"Something happened on the way, you guy, don't you see that ravine? Don't let me know, I can prepare a rope or something. ”

The mud man picked up his eyeballs and put them on, and then listened to Zhao Changhe's story.

"What? This ........"

This kid...... There is such a realm....... Sure enough, there is no one in ten thousand who is qualified!

"I'm sorry Xiao Zhao, it's very painful when you die."

Zhao Changhe scratched his head, looked at the blood stain on his chin, touched it and smiled.

"As soon as you close your eyes and kick your legs, not everyone has to go through it, it's the same if you die early or late."

The mud man nodded in satisfaction and sighed helplessly.

"I'm really sorry, I went straight through the ground, so I didn't see the ravine you said."

"Okay, okay, what can I do if I'm dead! How to cross the river? ”

Zhao Changhe looked at the pitch-black and mud man said.

"Don't worry, you've only been dead for a few hours, and you'll have to wait 24 hours for you to completely cut off all ties with your physical body."

Zhao Changhe floated into the air, resting his head and leaning comfortably.

"Xiao Zhao, you really don't want to do anything? Find a woman you love and achieve a hegemony ......"

"That's tiring, isn't it? My life is very good now, I am content and happy, if I am not happy, then I am too tired to live, I have to think about this and that every day. ”

Zhao Changhe grinned and stretched his body easily.

"Indeed, Xiao Zhao, your whole person is very relaxed, and this kind of relaxation has become close to natural."

In the past five years, Zhao Changhe has figured out too many things, staying away from those people and things that make him unhappy, and living happily is true.

"When I'm done delivering things and then I'm back there, I should be able to come back to life, right?"

"Okay Xiao Zhao, the soul in this place will be imprisoned, so you should have lost your life reaction by now."

Zhao Changhe nodded, because he really couldn't see the light and shadow screen.

Idle and bored, Zhao Changhe asked.

"What kind of talent is it? What are you taking me for? ”

The mud man laughed, and Zhao Changhe floated down.

"Do you know how to play backgammon?"

The mud man nodded, made black and white out of the mud on his body, and then drew a line, and the two began to play chess.

"I can't tell you this, it's a big thing about the secrets of this world."

Zhao Changhe fell.

"Come on, you've lost, what's your name?"

"I can't even remember my name, what's my name?"

Zhao Changhe smiled.

"Who doesn't remember their name?"

The mud man shook his head.

"Xiao Zhao, when you go back, I have to go back to my world, I will come to see you then, and I will tell you my name."

"Cheng, we can be regarded as acquaintances, I invite you to drink."

The two played backgammon for a day, and each other won and lost.

At this time, Zhao Changhe caught a glimpse of light in the corner of his eyes, and then he heard a noise, and the moment he looked up, Zhao Changhe got up.

"Damn? What is this? ”

Zhao Changhe looked in disbelief as a red bridge appeared out of thin air in front of him, the bridge was full of mist, and red unknown petals were floating on the bridge deck.

The entire backwater river was shrouded in mist, and on the other side of the bridge, the city that had been in ruins before was brightly lit and full of people.

"Let's go, Xiao Zhao, you can cross the river."

Zhao Changhe was thoughtful.

"It turns out that you have to die for more than a day to be visible, and no one has tried it?"

The mud man shook his head.

"You were the first to try, there have been many companies in the past where delivery men have come and tried to cross the river, but without exception they have failed, after all, that red mang is the weapon that most delivery men dream of."

Zhao Changhe followed the mud man up the bridge, and he found that there was some touch, and he could even smell the smell, and there was an intoxicating fragrance of flowers in the air.

"Doesn't this river stink?"

"You'll be hungry later."

Sure enough, Zhao Changhe felt hungry.

"No wonder that butcher Lao Zhang is going to make a living, what will happen if the evil doesn't eat?"

"You've seen some demons who have lost their minds before."

Zhao Changhe nodded, he had indeed seen it in the Evil Mountains.

"If you don't eat it, you will lose your memory in the long run, lose your thinking, and become a walking corpse."

After Zhao Changhe talked about the experience of the Evil Ridge, the mud man explained.

"The Netherworld Pass is issued by the Strange Lord, scattered all over the world, as long as the number of holdings is satisfied, the Strange Lord will fulfill any wish of the holder."

I see, no wonder Sister Wanling wants this thing so much.

The two walked and chatted all the way, and Zhao Changhe looked at the river, and strange faces kept appearing, all of which looked empty and numb.

"It's all evil, it's lost its mind, it's become part of the river."

In the distance is a bustling street, with cargo ships moored on the river, and all kinds of evil cults are busy.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Meet my old friend, the Lord of the Strange, who is the master of this world."

Zhao Changhe was stunned.

"Why are you taking me to him?"

"Just follow me."

Zhao Changhe looked at the silver ring on his hand.

"Then I'm going to have to deliver it."

"When you're done, just go and deliver the goods."

Finally set foot on the land of the evil city, Zhao Changhe just passed, only to see the tall city tower, everywhere there are hideous, terrifying looking evil.

At the gate sat a man in a floral robe and holding a cigarette stick, and he glanced at the two of them.

"Whoever enters the city, one penny each."

The mud man looked at Zhao Changhe, Zhao Changhe took out the money and took two of them and put them in the basket.

The city gate was crowded with people, all kinds of evil spirits, and strange beasts.

The houses are all seven or eight stories high, the ancient palace and temple style, and the streets are full of hawkers, rice, flour, grain and oil, meat and vegetables.

Zhao Changhe swept casually, probably no different from the human world, the only difference was the terrifying appearance of these evil spirits.

"That's good."

The mud man took Zhao Changhe all the way.

(Temporary suspension of fragrant meat)

(Fragrant meat is sold out)

(Fragrant broth)

Zhao Changhe glanced at a store and immediately understood, a bunch of evil people lined up to drink fragrant broth.

"But it smells so good."

"Would you like a bowl?"

The mud man asked.

"Although, there's nothing wrong with evil eating fragrant meat, but I've just gotten sick, and I'm still a little uncomfortable psychologically."

After walking for a while, Zhao Changhe understood that since the ravine appeared, the supply of fragrant meat had been cut off.

are scolding that they don't know which bastard it is, making such a ravine, people used to come over, but now they can't come directly.

"Have you arrived?"

Zhao Changhe asked, and the mud man pointed to the imposing buildings on a high mountain in the center of the city in the distance, and the lights were vigorous.

After walking over, there is a long staircase, and you can't see the end at a glance.

"Bear with me, I'll go eat barbecue later."

The two went up the stairs, and Zhao Changhe saw a withered pitch-black tree, the roots of which had rotted, but the tree had not fallen.

"Why isn't there any evil? It's not like it's supposed to be some subordinate or something. ”

The mud man laughed.

"My old friend, I don't like to be noisy."

Zhao Changhe looked at it, and sure enough, the surroundings were much quieter, there was a courtyard in front of him, and a golden hall opposite, covered with gold embroidered red carpet.

One by one, the magnificent white jade pillars, Zhao Changhe followed the mud man in.

"Old friend, I brought the people."

Zhao Changhe looked over and saw that at the top of the hall, on the huge black skull throne, there was a giant.

Shirtless, wearing only a pair of brown linen shorts, purple-black skin, Mediterranean, two mustaches, thick muscular arms with a head on the head, snoring like thunder.

There was a huge wine gourd on the side of the throne, and there was a big bone stick that I didn't know what it was, taller than Zhao Changhe, and it was partially gnawed.

"Old friend, why are you drunk?"

The mud man passed, the Mediterranean mustache was snoring continuously, and the ring of hair hanging on the door of his head was still falling out.

"Take a bite, Changhe, you're hungry."

Zhao Changhe scratched his head, it was indeed very fragrant.

"It's not fragrant meat, it's dinosaur meat, my old friend likes to eat it, and he will go over to get some if he wants to eat it."

Zhao Changhe nodded, tore off a piece, it was very chewy, and there were a lot of muscles, it tasted a bit like beef tendon meat, but the taste was rich and fragrant.

Zhao Changhe saw a big bowl on the side, which was a dipping sauce, and he dipped it a little to eat.

"It tastes so good."

Sneeze.

The Mediterranean woke up, his eyes bigger than Zhao Changhe's head widened, and he straightened up, looking at it like this, a giant who was at least four or five meters tall.

"Drink too much, wait for more than a day, and you won't come."

The mud man laughed.

"Old friend, I brought someone here."

Zhao Changhe swallowed, this guy's momentum is terrifying, and he is worthy of being the master of a world.

"Just such a weak boy?"

Mediterranean said, grabbed Zhao Changhe's head and carried him to him.

Let's chirp, chirp.

Zhao Changhe was still chewing dinosaur meat.

"Is it delicious?"

Zhao Changhe swallowed and nodded.

"It's delicious."

What are you doing to see me in this Mediterranean?

Mediterranean patted his head, stunned for a moment, and then laughed.

A violent breath came to his face, Zhao Changhe's eyes widened, he felt as if his body was about to be torn and smashed, and a strong smell of wine made Zhao Changhe almost vomit.

"Eat, eat more."

After saying that, he put down Zhao Changhe, he twisted his body, his huge body clicked, and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"By the way, my hair is thin, not because I'm too old, it's not because I've been drinking for a long time or whatever, it's the damn tree."

Bang.

The Mediterranean people have already landed in the courtyard, pinched the dry tree trunk, and pulled it up directly, Zhao Changhe gnawed on the dinosaur meat, and the Mediterranean Sea has returned.

The ground slammed, the Mediterranean held a rancid mass of rotten things, and black water kept dripping.

What the hell?

Zhao Changhe was puzzled, and suddenly a violent stench diffused, and Zhao Changhe hurriedly pinched his nose.

"Eat it."

Ah......h It's, it should be, it, I'm ......

Zhao Changhe's baby-faced gamble came to mind.

"This ......."

Click.

The Mediterranean clenched its fists.

"Eat it!"

Zhao Changhe's eyes closed, only to feel a moment of stickiness, and then the nausea was unbearable, and the mud man had already held down Zhao Changhe's hand.

"Patience under the long river, this is not, I can tell you responsibly, it is definitely not."

Ahem, ahem.

Zhao Changhe coughed painfully.

Damn! This bastard, brought Lao Tzu here, just to eat...... Eat.

Zhao Changhe vomited, and the black water mixed with those pieces of meat and spit it out completely.

Mediterranean and the mud man looked excited, Mediterranean laughed, and the mud man was extremely excited, and the mud on his body was splashing.

At this time, Zhao Changhe felt a little numb in his body, he felt dizzy, and the shadow of a withered and rotten old tree appeared in his mind, and then he fainted directly to the ground.

"Old friend, thanks to you, the seed of this fallen and corrupt god finally has a place to be planted."

Mediterranean sighed, and the mud man took out his eyeballs and weighed them in his hands, he sighed.

"Yes, I have been looking for tens of thousands of years for people who have the qualifications to become gods, and I finally found it."

The Mediterranean picked up Zhao Changhe, and at this time, in Zhao Changhe's translucent body, a seed exuding black gas was about to move.