"Senior brother, I have actually been bothering me for a long time, you say, why do the reincarnation envoys have to be selected, isn't it good to give everyone the power of the underworld, everyone has the power of the underworld so that everyone can protect themselves, so that they are not afraid of those evil spirits from the north to invade, and no one will die because of this, let alone so many broken families."

In Yuelong City, in Wu Changqing's small courtyard, 22-year-old Wang Yu sat on a chair, looked at Li Xingqiu, who was watering the flowers, and asked a question.

After hearing this question, Li Xingqiu straightened his waist, turned around, put the shower on the ground on the side, with a faint smile on his face, and explained to Wang Yu in front of him in a patient tone:

"Senior brother, what you can think of, can't Nandi Mansion think of it, why do you have to select people who have undergone cultivation and have a certain soul foundation strength, there is a reason for this. At first, Nandi Mansion was really just like you thought, intending to endow many people with spiritual power, but in the end, they found that the negative effects were far beyond their imagination. ”

"Negative effects?" Wang Yu grasped the point in his words.

"Yes, untrained people, their strength and willpower are very weak, it is difficult to withstand the ability and power brought by the underworld, even if they can barely withstand it, there will be all kinds of discomfort, until they are completely turned into an unconscious walking dead by the underworld, just like the soul is completely dead, people with very poor health will be deformed, and eventually become not human, these people will also attack their relatives."

"That's not right, senior brother, I remember that the spiritual power should be a kind of amplifying power, why is there such a cruel negative effect?"

"Because this is an external force that does not belong to your body, if you don't have enough strength, soul foundation, you will be eaten by the power, this is the truth, I once met one of my team members, he barely passed the selection, but in the end, when he was baptized by the River Styx, because of his weak body, he became a guy who is not a human or a ghost......"

When Li Xingqiu said this, his tall body seemed to be a little shaken, Wang Yu saw the water and sadness in his eyes, from then on, Wang Yu would only practice harder, he didn't want to be turned into a monster that was not human or ghostly by the underworld.

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It is precisely because he understands the side effects of the spiritual power that Wang Yu chose to come here, according to Chen Liang's description, the people here are eroded by the spiritual power almost every day, so there will inevitably be people in poor health in the crowd, and this group of people almost does not have some soul strength.

"Choose, Outlander." The man in the blue-gray robe saw Wang Yu standing in place for several seconds without reacting, and he reminded again.

It was not Wang Yu's words that answered him, but the sound of his footsteps moving forward step by step.

Da-da-da-da.

Wang Yu's footsteps were getting closer and closer to the man in the long robe, and his body was no more than 1 meter away from the other party, after the man saw Wang Yu express the answer with his actions, he laughed evilly, raised his right hand slightly, and made a forward gesture, and the three thugs behind him immediately hugged him.

The thugs had a slight disdainful smile on their faces, they had seen too many such guys, and people had to come in here almost every day before, but only the number of hands that really went in, but there were fewer people recently, but not everywhere they could enter.

The three thugs surrounded Wang Yu, but Wang Yu still did not stop, and still walked firmly towards the man in the blue-gray robe.

Wang Yu could feel that from this road to the deeper underground, there were many extremely unstable powers, which were the breath produced by the contact of many spiritual forces, as if there was a black river Styx buried underground.

Just when Wang Yu was about to approach the thug in front of him, the other party snorted coldly, and seemed to be very dissatisfied with Wang Yu's attitude, he quickly clenched his fist and shot at Wang Yu, and a fist full of power gradually enlarged in front of Wang Yu's eyes.

At the moment when the fist was about to hit Wang Yu's face, Wang Yu quickly turned his head to dodge the punch, and passed through the opponent's armpit, and punched the opponent's chest, the powerful impact made the opponent faint instantly, and was directly beaten by Wang Yu to the end of the road.

"Let's go together." The man in the long shirt hurriedly shouted.

When he had just finished shouting, he saw that Wang Yu was already holding a thug in his hand and continued to walk towards him.

He didn't even see Wang Yu's movements clearly, he just shouted, and it was only for a second.

The two thugs were like chickens in Wang Yu's hands, and they didn't dare to make any other movements when they were being carried.

Their faces fully show what fear, awe, is.

This is a kind of suppression of strength, the crushing of physical skills.

In this process, Wang Yu didn't even use any spiritual power and soul power, because the opponent also didn't use spiritual power.

Wang Yu looked at him with a smile, threw the two thugs to both sides, and let them fall to the ground, Wang Yu deliberately controlled the force and did not smash them against the wall, despite this, the two thugs still squirmed on the ground in pain.

The pupils of the blue-gray man in the robe were already trembling, and Wang Yu was only two steps away from him at this time.

Wang Yu crossed him, glanced at him, and found that the other party's body was trembling due to fear.

"Are these people so weak...... Am I starting too hard? Could it be that the strengthening of my body by the power of the spirit has caused me to have a wrong perception of my own power? Wang Yu couldn't help but reflect on the seriousness of his attack in his heart.

The man in the long shirt finally chose to compromise, he really wanted to fight Wang Yu at that moment, but the fear in his body stopped him, he didn't even dare to look at Wang Yu's eyes, because after looking at each other just now, he felt as if there was a fire burning in the other party's eyes.

Even if he has the strange power given by the boss, but this is obviously not someone he can provoke in front of him, so it is better to leave it to the boss to deal with.

With Wang Yu's polite smile, the man in the long shirt walked to the end of the corridor, which were two iron doors that were open to each other, and the man came to the door and tried to push the door inside.

With the sound of the door opening, the iron door gradually opened a gap through people.

After opening the door, the man led Wang Yu to the front, and a commotion came from the front.

After a brief look at the neighborhood, Wang Yu found that they were on a raised semicircular platform, surrounded by gray walls, even the ground was gray, with many graffiti on the walls, and crooked fonts, which looked like the work of children.

From Wang Yu's point of view, there was another floor below, a square that was as spacious as three Time City libraries, and there were so many people in the square that he couldn't see it at all.

Just by taking a casual look, Wang Yu saw that there were ...... of stalls, hotels, iron, and teaching downstairs, but in the northeast corner of this square, there was such an area that was different from other places, where the walls were deliberately painted red, and there were seven people sitting in the crowd.

There is a staircase on the left and right sides of Wang Yu leading to the lower floor, and there are some railings next to the stairs, but some places have rusted.

"Sir, the first-time gentleman goes to the right." The man in the long shirt led Wang Yu down the stairs on the right and came to the first floor.

Only then did Wang Yu feel that the air was filled with all kinds of strange smells, including the smell of meat, the smell of stinky feet, and an indescribable sour taste, which was very rushing.

When the man in the long shirt led Wang Yu to the first floor, everyone in front of him gave way to the sides and looked at Wang Yu with a look of concern, these people were basically wearing cheap long shirts or long skirts, Wang Yu noticed that everything about them was cheap, including sour meat, partially rotten fruit, and pants with a few holes.

The man in the long shirt took Wang Yu all the way to the northeast corner of the square, in front of the seven people Wang Yu had seen before.

The seven men stood in a triangular position, and in the middle was a stout thirty-year-old man, with good facial features, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a cheap black long shirt, matching trousers, and hand-woven cloth shoes, and the bulging muscles on his body held the clothes up well.

To the left of the man were three men in green robes, each of whom was in good spirits, and Wang Yu guessed that they were using their age to determine their position and color.

Of the three men, the younger was wearing a pale green caftan, the older one was wearing a light green caftan, and the oldest was wearing a dark green caftan.

The three men corresponded to three women, and the women wore blue robes, also in order of age.

As soon as he walked in front of the seven men, the man stepped forward and shouted in a rather thick voice:

"Big brother, this is a new foreigner."

The thirty-year-old man in the middle glanced at Wang Yu, stretched out his hand and beckoned, and the blue-gray man in the long shirt stepped forward and whispered something in his ear.

During this period, the people around seemed to hear something, and their eyes when they looked at Wang Yu gradually became a little awe-inspiring.

When the man in the blue-gray robe had left, the thirty-year-old man got up and asked in a normal tone:

"I heard, you're here to buy something?"

"Yes, I'm here to buy some temporary portals, and if there's anything else I'm interested in, I can buy them too." Wang Yu didn't say anything long-winded, and directly said part of the purpose.

"My name is Chen Chao! It's the commander here, and I'm glad we have another friend. The other party stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

Wang Yu noticed at the moment when the other party stretched out his hand that the other party had a fist cocoon on his hand, and the teacher once explained to him that a person with a fist cocoon on his hand may not have strengths elsewhere, but his fist must be very hard.

"U-oh!" Wang Yu also stretched out his hand and responded with a faint smile.

The hands of both sides were clasped together under the gaze of many spectators, and they quickly let go again.