The ghost general whistled into the air, and after a while, the black two-winged ghost war horse between the two ribs flew out of it, and they landed in front of Su Fan and the others.

The ghost general asked the war horse to bow his head and asked the two to sit down.

Wang Bingxuan glanced at Su Fan with a somewhat complicated face, and opened his mouth, Su Fan knew that he should be dissatisfied with the behavior of the ghost town, but for the sake of the overall situation, he still didn't say anything, and sat down reluctantly.

"Sit tight, don't fall!"

The ghost general reminded him, and then took his war horse to spread his wings and soar into the sky.

While the two ghost war horses were flying, the ghost general gave Su Fan a brief introduction to the basic situation of the second layer of the ghost world.

Because the ghost people in the second layer of the ghost world are not as resentful as the lower level of evil ghosts, nor are they as desireless as the first layer, most of them retain some simple desires in life, such as gambling, good food, fun, lust, greedy for money, good wine, etc., are all innocuous and sinless habits that do not lead to death, and will not be punished by serious crimes, but they cannot live in the first layer.

People are divided into groups of likes, and after their deaths, these people are uniformly distributed to the second level by the judges.

If the first layer is the mountain and forest life with no desires and no desires, pure hearts and few desires, firewood, rice, oil and salt.

The second layer is materialistic, drunk, and glittering city life.

The shell ghost world is located in the second layer of space, and it is the ghost world with the smallest area and the weakest strength among all the ghost worlds.

The ruler of the Shell Ghost Emperor knew that he was weak, so in order not to be annexed, he had to find another way to completely transform the Shell Ghost Town into a unique ghost town integrating tourism, shopping and vacation based on gambling, attracting countless ghost people from other ghost worlds to come here to consume.

As for the universal currency used for consumption, it is those lonely ghosts who have no identity.

It may sound cruel, but Su Fan can also understand that it is as if in the world of cultivation, it is a reason for powerful people to trade their slaves as goods with others.

Everywhere, there is unfair treatment.

Su Fan subconsciously glanced at Wang Bingxuan, only to see the latter's body trembling slightly, and the blue tendons on his forehead appeared, not knowing what he was thinking.

He probably didn't expect such a filthy existence in the ghost world......

"Through the last sea of clouds, we are here, and you are ready. ”

Before the words fell, the horses had already passed through the clouds, the clouds and mist surged, and under the guidance of the ghost general, they passed through a fantasy circle that I don't know who had arranged here, and then, the ghost town of shellfish suspended in the sky finally revealed its full appearance.

A towering ancient tree lying across the clouds, the branches of which are not known to be of many thicknesses, winding in the clouds, like a mountain range in the clouds, on each branch, there are many buildings of different heights, and the breath of desire is permeated everywhere.

When the two ghost horses came out of the clouds, the ghost people in the city seemed to have become commonplace, and they didn't even look at them, each with a heavy bag in their arms, and hurriedly walked towards those buildings unique to the ghost world.

The demon stopped the horse on a branch and cast a spell to lower a black staircase, causing them to descend the staircase to the branch.

"Keep walking a little forward, it's the teleportation array, you guys go by yourself, I'll go back first." ”

"Thank you, thank you!"

After thanking the ghost general, he hurriedly took the gluttonous ghost to turn over and walk down the escalator, and landed steadily on this branch.

Ah-I thought it would take a long time, but I didn't expect this layer to be done with just a few demons......

Su Fan stretched, then opened his eyes and looked around.

The pitch-black sun wheel hangs above the sky and white clouds, and the cold ghost wind blows through the alleys of the street, a lively commercial street.

Wang Bingxuan walked behind with heavy steps, his eyes sweeping over one bag after another.

"Mr. Su, what did you say they were in the bag?"

"Huh?"

Su Fan turned his head, glanced at him, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Of course it's a divine soul, aren't you asking knowingly." ”

Wang Bingxuan was silent, as the soul envoy of the ghost world, of course he knew better than anyone else, but he really hoped that someone could deceive him now.

Of course, Su Fan knew what he was thinking, but he still didn't choose to lie to him, because there was no need.

"Okay, don't stare at it, you're not the sun, you can't illuminate the whole world!"

Su Fan pulled him forward, and said as he walked: "Besides, even if you can illuminate the whole world, there are still shadows, God and Buddha can't save the suffering people in the whole world, why bother with you as a little soul messenger?"

Wang Bingxuan hung his head and sighed deeply.

Yes, where there is sunshine, there is darkness, and I am just a little soul messenger......

Immediately after, he followed Su Fan without saying a word and walked in the direction of the teleportation array.

As they walked, there was a sudden sound of fierce fighting in front of them, and a huge black shadow flew straight towards the front of the two and smashed on the floor in front of them.

A burly, bruised ghost folk was rolling on the ground clutching his chest.

Wang Bingxuan's brows immediately furrowed.

"In broad daylight, there are ghosts fighting in the streets?"

"It's normal, after all, it's this kind of smoky miasma......"

Su Fan shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's good that it didn't hit us, otherwise we would definitely have to settle accounts with the ghost who threw him." ”

He knew at a glance that there must be something wrong with this ghost, how many good ghosts can there be in a place like this?

Wang Bingxuan lifted the ghost up from the ground and asked, "What happened?"

The ghost spat a mouthful of blood foam on the ground and glared at Wang Bingxuan viciously: "What's the matter, don't worry about your, get out of the way for me." ”

"Alas, why are you so ignorant, you can't talk to you well, right?"

Su Fan was a little angry, grabbed him and said, "Why does it have nothing to do with us? Do you know that you almost hit us just now?"

"That's really about Lao Tzu's, Lao Tzu was beaten by someone. ”

The ghost also lost his temper, and shook off Su Fan's hand: "You have the ability to reason with him!"

"Who are you going to talk to?"

At this moment, a samurai-like ghost in a kimono walked over from not far away, an unsheathed sword, and resisted it on his shoulder.

Wang Bingxuan's body trembled slightly.

How is he?

Su Fan noticed his abnormality and said, "Do you know this person?"

"He is my colleague, and he is also the soul messenger of the Netherworld and the guardian ......"

Wang Bingxuan glanced at Su Fan with slanted eyes and nodded slightly, "But why is he here?"

"Could it be that your identity has been exposed, and the Soul Emperor has sent you to arrest you?"

"It shouldn't be, if you want to recognize it, you would have already rushed up with a knife, let's see what the situation is......"

"......" Su Fan nodded and didn't say anything.

"Is this the helper you're looking for? It's funny enough. ”

The prisoner also saw Su Fan and the others, and sneered: "You three go up together, I'm in a hurry." ”

Su Fan and Wang Bingxuan glanced at each other and nodded to each other.

Not to catch us......

At this time, a group of people watching the excitement had unconsciously gathered around, blocking half of the street.

"No, the two of us are not with him, don't get me wrong, you go on, let's go first. ”

There were many people, and Su Fan decided to pull Wang Bingxuan and quickly slip away to pay respect.

"Stop, shall I allow you two to go?"

The prisoner pointed the long knife on his shoulder at the two of them, his eyes were fierce, and then he turned to the big ghost covered in bruises and said: "Whether they have anything to do with you or not, as long as you hand over the ghost today, I will let the three of you go, or blame my iron blade for being ruthless!"

Su Fan's face suddenly turned cold.

Why?,I just met a person who doesn't know what to do.,This met another arrogant and unreasonable.,What kind of ghosts are these shellfish in the ghost world?

He was about to speak, but the wounded ghost spoke first:

"Since you come to play in the ghost world, you have to abide by the rules of the game, don't you understand the truth of being willing to gamble and lose?"

"You fart, it's obvious that you cheated my ghost away, hurry up and return it to me!"

"Joke, what proof do you have?"

The wounded ghost said contemptuously: "Who do you think you are?

He expected that the person in front of him would not dare to kill him, because this was the territory of the Emperor Bei, and no one had dared to make a mistake here for thousands of years.

The onlookers all stared nervously at the scene in front of them, and they didn't even dare to come out.

Will he do it?

The answer is obvious.

The guard prisoner slowly pulled out the sword from the scabbard, and the black death qi surrounded it, and a cold glow suddenly appeared, and it came to him.

"There is a road in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door to hell, you come to break in, look at the knife!"

The wounded ghost obviously didn't expect the guard prisoner to really dare to kill him in the street, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a loud shout struck, and another sword intercepted the path of the prisoner's advance, countless sparks fell, and the prisoner's unstoppable momentum was stopped.

Jiang Li, who was wrapped in armor, came out of the air and said coldly:

"Prisoner, that's pretty much it, killing him will be troublesome. ”

Jiang Li put away his sword, walked up to the wounded ghost and said, "Now you should know, do we dare to kill you, right? Hurry up and hand over the ghost, there is no need to sacrifice yourself for a god soul in vain." ”

The wounded ghost gritted his teeth and stared at him tightly, not saying a word.

"Why, the Soul Envoy is amazing! Can the Soul Envoy do whatever he wants? Can the Soul Envoy lose the soul account?"

At this time, a crowd of onlookers who knew that they had witnessed the whole incident could not stand it, and they were upset for the injured ghost.

"Yes, you soul seducer is so awesome, don't gamble if you have the ability, just grab it directly!"

"It's really too much of a deception, if every soul seducer is like you, where is there any fairness in this ghost town?"

"You are not welcome in the shell ghost world, get out!"

"Get out, get out!"

“......”

For a while, the onlookers condemned one after another, and Jiang Li glared at the prisoner fiercely.

"It's all your fault, it's not over if you go back and hand in the task honestly, you have to stay here to play, and you lose one of the mission spirits, how will it end now?"