"Delicious?" Wang Hu's heart moved, and he reached out in confusion and took out a spirit fruit from the storage bag: "You mean this?"

"Yes, give it to me, I want to eat!" The little boy stared at the fruit in Wang Hu's hand with bright eyes, and stretched out his hand to snatch it!

Wang Hu smiled, and ate the spirit fruit cleanly with his mouth open three or two: "You are stupid to me? If I give you the spirit fruit, but you can't say anything, then I won't be at a loss!"

Wang Hu's eyes rolled and continued: "Unless you tell me what is going on in this underground world first, tell you, there are still many spirit fruits in my storage bag!"

Wang Hu stretched out his hand with a smile on his face, took out a bunch of crystal clear grapes from the storage bag again, and shook it in front of the little boy, like a wolf grandmother who abducted and sold Little Red Riding Hood!

The little boy bit his finger, and Harazi almost stayed, wiped his mouth and said with a face full of hope: "I said you must give it to me, or I will eat you!"

Wang Hu smiled, this little kid looks funny when he threatens himself!

"This is the ancient battlefield of the ancient Shura clan and the human race, you see the blood river in the distance, it is the Nine Styx River, which is buried countless creatures who died in the ancient war, according to legend, after these creatures died here, the soul can no longer enter the reincarnation, so they come out of the Styx River at a specific time every day, and all the creatures they see will be brought into the blood river and become a part of them!"

"You still wanted to go over there just now, now the Nine Styx River is churning, and soon those ghosts will come out!" The little boy remembered Wang Hu's punch before, and was suddenly a little annoyed, but when he saw the grapes in Wang Hu's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up again, and it was difficult to move a single bit!

Wang Hu nodded, stretched out his hand and threw the grapes at the little boy, he didn't really care too much about this, he only cared about one thing now: "Then do you know how to get out of here?"

The little boy grabbed the grape and couldn't wait to stuff one into his mouth, a satisfied smile suddenly appeared on his face, and he shook his head when he heard Wang Hu's words: "No one can get out of here, this world is boundless, I don't know how many years I've been here, and I haven't found a way to get out!"

As the little boy walked out of the house, the dots of light around him suddenly converged on him, and they swirled around him, and the little boy continued while playing with these points of light: "I've been here for as long as I can remember, and people who have fallen from above have told me that there are stars, moons, flowers and trees on top of this abyss, and if I can go up, I would like to see what those things look like." ”

"No, there must be a way to get out!" Wang Hu shook his head, looked up at the pitch-black nothingness and gritted his teeth: "That's right, there must be a way!"

"Whew!" The two sat silently for a while, and suddenly in the distant Soul Burial River, a terrible beast roar came, the little boy's face changed, and he suddenly pulled Wang Hu and rushed towards his hut: "Go back, the ghost is about to appear!"

Wang Hu felt the huge strength of this child again, and the two hurriedly ran into the house, Wang Hu looked at the little boy and asked, "Why are you so strong, and what is your name?"

"I was born with such strength, and I don't have a name, and then an old man who fell from above named me Nether, so I called Nether!" The little boy cracked his mouth and laughed, his smile was very innocent and lovely!

"Nether!" Wang Hu muttered to himself, secretly saying in his heart that this kid should have anything to do with the Netherworld!

However, looking at the child with clear eyes, Wang Hu suddenly shook his head again, it shouldn't be, it is said that the ancient Netherworld clan was born with a soul body, and there is an essential difference between it and the human race.

Thinking of this, Wang Hu couldn't help but reach out and touch the little boy's messy hair: "Don't you know how you got here?"

Nether shook his head, looking a little pale, "I don't know, I've lived here since I can remember!"

Just when Wang Hu wanted to ask a few more words, there was a bang in the distance, and the pile of rubble exploded, and a huge blue soul body with a height of nearly three feet and a burning flame appeared not far from Wang Hu and the two!

A strong coercion suddenly enveloped Wang Hu and Netherworld!

"Nima, what the hell is this!" Wang Hu grinned secretly, and hurriedly leaned inside, he can't exert his demonic power now, and he really doesn't have to be this guy's opponent when he really fights!

It was a tiger-like monster, but it was clearly not any beast that Wang Hu had ever seen.

The most obvious difference is that this guy actually has three heads, which is probably unheard of in the Three Realms, and his whole body is covered with a layer of armor-like things, at this moment, this fierce beast is drenched in blood, and drop by drop of blood keeps dripping from his body!

Perhaps feeling the breath of Wang Hu and the others, this guy's three huge heads slowly stretched out towards Wang Hu and the others!

Nether's face turned even paler, and his whole body kept trembling, and he took out a blue umbrella and opened it and covered Wang Hu and himself!

This umbrella looks a little old, the whole body exudes a little blue light, there is a painting painted on the surface of the umbrella, Wang Hu only glanced at it and was immediately shocked by this painting, this picture is painted with a heaven and earth, but it looks very different from the current pattern of the Three Realms, because there are a total of nine continents on this painting, four of which Wang Hu is very familiar with the four continents, and the other five are completely unfamiliar.

This made Wang Hu a little puzzled, could it be that the Three Realms were nine continents before?

The most conspicuous thing in this world is probably the long river, this river is very long, as if it stretches from the end of the high heavens, winds through the nine major states of the entire world, and finally extends directly into the abyss below the ground.

At the bottom of the long river, there is a deep pool, next to which a young man stands with a blue umbrella in his hand, and there are two quaint characters written next to him, Netherworld!

Wang Hu instantly understood, the little boy said that someone named him maybe because of this umbrella!

Shrouded by this blue umbrella, as if all the breath of Wang Hu and Netherworld were instantly cut off, the huge three-headed beast outside showed a trace of doubt in its eyes, shook its head and turned away!

The ghost squatting in the umbrella has not improved at all, and his body is still trembling!

Wang Hu stretched out his head to look outside, the huge three-headed monster that had just left outside was fighting with a big black bull with only one leg, and he didn't notice this!

Wang Hu's mouth grinned even bigger, what the hell are these guys, either two more heads, or three legs less, could it be that there is something in this blood river that makes these guys' soul bodies mutate, why is it so abnormal!

Just as he was about to say a few words to the Netherworld beside him, when he turned his head, Wang Hu suddenly saw the Netherworld curled into a ball, his face was extremely pale, and he was covered in cold sweat!

"What's wrong with you?" asked Wang Hu suspiciously!

Netherworld raised his head and looked at Wang Hu, his face full of fear: "He's coming, he's coming!"

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