Seeing the greed in the eyes of the two, Fang Ling took out six Cuihan Zi Crystals from his arms and said, "I don't know if this amount is enough?"

The two ghosts' eyes were about to pop out, and one of them nodded and took three, and then cast the soul lock to detain the souls of a bunch of shamans.

Immediately afterwards, the blue-faced ghost took out a hexagonal bronze mirror and said with a smile: "This is a customs clearance magic mirror, which allows us to directly enter the gate of the underworld anywhere." ”

With that, he picked up the bronze mirror and pressed it to the ground, and suddenly a spiritual light emanated from the mirror, enveloping the three of them.

Fang Ling immediately felt that his feet were empty, and he fell towards the depths of the ground, this speed was not fast, but there was no void under his feet, and he couldn't see the bottom, which suddenly made people feel a sense of fear in their hearts.

However, in order to make himself look like a disciple of the Immortal Sect, he tried to calm down, just as if he was dreaming.

It didn't take long for the descent to slow down suddenly, as if a person had fallen from the sky into the water, and then his feet stepped on the ground, and he was suddenly hit by a strong cold aura all over his body, as if a person had fallen into an ice cellar at once.

Fang Ling hurriedly used the sun fire, only then did he feel better, and when he saw the situation in front of him clearly, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

In front of them there was a towering gate, as if the gate were two peaks that could not be seen, so huge that if they fell, they could crush a city.

Under the gate, whether it is the ghost who guards the door, or the soul brought by the soul lock, it seems as small as an ant.

Fang Ling couldn't help but sigh secretly, the straight road deserves to be a place that can be as famous as the Xianmen, and this is just a mere Yin Si Mansion, and the gate is so imposing.

Fang Ling adjusted his mood and followed the green-faced ghost messenger and the two walked forward, the ghost who guarded the door saw that the green-faced ghost messenger and the two actually brought a living person in, and they were all surprised, and the blue-faced ghost messenger had already prepared, found the leader, and secretly stuffed a small section of the thousand-year-old ice mother, the little leader's face suddenly smiled, and he let Fang Ling go over with one eye and one eye closed.

Fang Ling secretly said that the two ghosts were cunning and extremely accurate, and they sent each other away in such a small way, but there were two smart people leading the way, and he was also happy and relaxed.

Inside, there is a long road, flanked by huge stone walls, the stones are like fire, red and cold.

There was another line of ghosts on the avenue, who was pulling a long list of souls with soul locks, and when they saw the two blue-faced ghosts coming up, they immediately greeted them, and then their eyes fell on Fang Ling.

As soon as I heard that Fang Ling was a disciple of the Mochizuki Sect, and seeing that the blue-faced ghosts and ghosts were so valued, it was estimated that there was a big reason for touching them, so several ghosts were all smiling, but all the ghosts were already fierce and vicious, it was okay not to laugh, it was more ugly to laugh than to cry, which made people have goosebumps.

Fang Ling greeted everyone while keeping these ghosts in mind, it was rare to come to the underworld, God knows when it would come in handy, in short, it is not a bad thing to have a lot of connections.