As a representative of ordinary young people in the world, in Zhang Liao's vague impression, the underworld is more often called the underworld, or the underworld. In the past, when I thought of these names www.biquge.info I felt chills and chills in my spine. Most of them are due to all kinds of false legends in the world.

He had discussed this field with Du Yuan, the representative of the worldly youth, and his good friend Adu believed that the underworld may not be full of gloom and gloom, and there may be places where flowers bloom, or there may be a peaceful land. His reasoning is that if there are many people going to a place and few people returning, there must be something to be desired.

Previously, the sea of flowers on the other side of the river has partially supported Adu's speculation. Others need to be examined in depth.

The capital city is getting closer and closer in the hesitant footsteps of the four people.

From the bank of the Lechuan River to the gate of the city, Wangshan ran a dead horse, and actually walked a full forty miles. The reason why I looked close was because the city walls were too high and the gates were too big, and everything was an illusion.

It is still a kilometer away from the city gate, and the prosperity has begun. Thousands of canvas pergolas are spread out in patches, mostly linen white, with occasional indigo and ochre colors. It is full of the prosperity of the small commodity market.

Zhang Liao was very emotional, "I didn't expect it, there is no murderous atmosphere here, there are many people and people are full of voices......"

"Well, the ghosts and the ghosts are pretty much the same. "Pusira has been messing with everyone for a long time, and the Celestial Empire language is close to level six, and she has entered the stage of self-creation by drawing inferences from one another.

"But I don't think they really look like ghosts. "Zong Fang has already regained the composure of the 749 senior special service. "You see, the things in the hands of these people are real substances, and they are not things that illusory souls can interact with. ”

Everyone walked through the bazaar, observing carefully. Sure enough, it really is. Those buyers and sellers had different accents, but they were completely different from those numb and hurried void energy bodies on the Huangquan Road. There is no nudity here, all wearing clothes, but the styles are mixed, ancient and modern Chinese foreign exchange in one furnace, quite a hodgepodge of Dunhuang sleepless city.

There are a wide variety of products, mainly daily necessities, and almost all of them are available except for food. Those things with color, texture, and organic reason, in the hands of every trader, are so solid and reliable, and there is no suspicion of illusion.

Without anyone noticing, Pusira touched a handful of dangling silk and sighed, "It's so slippery." It basically verified Zong Fang's judgment.

Zong Fang himself wanted to immediately grab a passer-by for a simple exchange, but was avoided without exception. The hurried passers-by could be with the four of them, but they refused to cross paths, as if they were afraid to avoid them. Even the merchants ignored their inquiries - much to Zongfang's frustration - and the research on the New World could not be carried out.

Viewed from the air, this group of people is like a magnet with the same pole as the surroundings, and everywhere they pass, they can't help but push the others three meters away, and always keep the left near empty. It's very aristocratic, but it's also very helpless. Crowding and pushing were avoided, but it was by no means what everyone wanted.

Zhang Liao scratched his head and sighed, "Where are we different? The breath of life is obvious, right? I think everyone is about the same......

Shao Jinfu, who had been silent, opened his mouth, "Actually, it's a lot worse." The word breath of life is used very well. But it's not a strange birth, it's a raw flesh birth. The sacs where all the people live here are similar to three-dimensional printing products, with an industrial atmosphere. And our skin, which is genetically determined, grows gradually, of course, is obviously different. If you look at everyone's eyes, are they in awe and envy? They are all coveting our bags. ”

Before Zhang Liao could come to his senses, Zong Fang seemed to have an understanding, "Big spoon, I remembered...... You've been here. ”

Shao Jinfu nodded slightly, as if he had made a lot of determination. "Since everyone is here, I don't need to hide it, and I didn't mention this experience before because it's hard to believe in the truth. I was almost twice sent to a psychiatric hospital for forced treatment. ”

He paused, seemingly infinitely emotional. "Attention, everything here - you can observe as much as you want, but don't greet casually, don't eat or drink, and don't have physical contact. Relative to them, we are the plague, the carriers that have not been sterilized - yes, you heard it right. In contrast to ghosts, it is human beings who are unclean. ”

"How so!" the Holy Lady was the first to protest, and Pucila looked incredulous.

These souls who live outside of hell are atoned for their sins. And we don't. Shao Jinfu's words were conclusive.

"Hell-" Zhang Liao gasped, "Isn't the underworld hell?"

“...... Hell is just a correctional system in the underworld, and it's a partial function. Don't worry, we're not in hell yet. ”

Zhang Liao and Pu Sila didn't know that the big spoon was still like this, so they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. "How could you ......"

"Oh, I died once. Zong Fang knows, but I haven't elaborated on it because ...... It's hard to explain. Shao Jinfu gestured forward, "It's time to enter the door." Don't squeak, and if anyone interrogates me, let me deal with it. ”

The gate of the capital is close in front of you, and you need to tilt your head to the level to see the dome. This arch is too high. Peculiarly, there is no door panel, just such an open door, domineering and arbitrary. Obviously, there was no concern about being attacked, but what was the purpose of building the city walls and towers?

Inside the doorway, the ground is paved with neat square bricks, each of which is two square in size. Against the backdrop of this extraordinary proportion, everyone felt that they had been shrunk several times.

The ground is so clean and dusty that it can be said to overwhelm almost any street in the world. It is a two-way thoroughfare, and although there is no clear boundary, the flow of people in and out obeys the rules of the left-hand side. The flow out of the city is very fast, and the entry into the city is relatively slow - because there is a checkpoint.

On the left wall of the doorway, which is fifty feet deep, a stone window is opened. It is about three zhang high and one zhang wide. Inside sits a behemoth.

His stout body stucked the huge window into the air, and his face was astonishing, because it was not a human face at all.

"Minotaur!" Pusira smirked. completely ignored Zhang Liao's almost cracked eyes beside him.

Really, this is really a bull-headed king.

Look at the palm, it is no different from a human, and look at the head, it is a black yak. The two bull's eyes are the same size as Zhang Liao's head, and the color is as black as agate, but it is full of monstrous aura.

It's bad, there are always some legends that are reliable. For example, isn't this one in front of him the eldest brother in the bull head and horse noodles? Zhang Liao involuntarily turned around to look for Ma Mianjun, but to no avail.

"You guys, come here. The sound of the urn was like an echo from a deep well. The tone is unmistakable.

The four of them obediently stopped, and the big spoon took the initiative to lean over, "Master Jun, I am Shao Jinfu, the foreign affairs procurement officer of the Lingbei Mansion." The three of them were the guests who had been brought in, and they were about to take them back to the house for discussion. ”

The bull's eye was stunned for a moment, and he didn't seem to believe this set of rhetoric, but he was quite afraid of the three words "Lingbei Mansion". Then he said, "It turned out to be a procurement adult, disrespectful." Is there a wayside?"

The big spoon poked his hand into the shirt on his chest, and his face changed slightly, "Yo...... My Blue Mirror has fallen on the Yang World, but—" Seeing the bull's head change color, he resolutely tore open the placket of his shirt, revealing his bare chest. "But the inscription is still there, please check it. ”

The giant bull head was suspicious, raised his hand and clicked, and moved a wrench next to the window. A blue-purple light covered Shao Jinfu's body. When I looked at it intently, on the skin of the chest, a circular hidden mark appeared, surrounded by a small seal in the middle, and the text said: The green and dark open a line, and the turbid waves roar thousands of rivers!

Click, the wrench was pulled down, the purple light disappeared, and everything returned to normal. The bull-headed gentleman waved his hand politely, "Mr. Shao has worked hard, you can take them over." Be careful these days, the Ten Halls are making trouble again...... You know - in short, you should be wise and protect yourself, and don't be too troublesome. The next few words were extremely low, and I almost couldn't believe that it was the movement of such a large piece of hair.

The spoon buttoned up his shirt and thanked him as he led the others into the city.

Looking at the range of walking out of the city gate, Zhang Liao really couldn't hold back, "My day, the big spoon is too good! There is actually a public office here...... Not only him, Pu Sila and Zong Fang both looked incredible. The latter had already known that Comrade Da Lao had a resume in the underworld, but he didn't expect that he would be so deeply involved, and he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart - it's bad, if he is really a person from the Lingbei Mansion, then what is it in 749 Undercover agent Zong Fang's cheeks were slightly red, and his breath was uneven.

Shao Jinfu's old eyes were so ruthless that he immediately noticed the subtle changes in the atmosphere. This is not conducive to the next action - any team must solve doubts in a timely manner, and not let misunderstandings develop into obstacles at critical moments.

He didn't say much, just waved his hand, "Follow me." I'll take you to meet someone first. Everything is self-explanatory. ”

The architectural style of Xudu is not single, but the overall development is generally upward, with 100-foot dangerous buildings as the mainstay, covering the dark red sky. It seems reluctant to show the roaring fire in the distance behind the city.

Zhang Liao couldn't help but exclaim as he walked forward, "Wow, this process doesn't even have a nail! Lost, lost...... And over there, you see, tsk, it's like the goths of the East! Mmmm, that's not bad, it's a stone castle, right?"

When Pu Sila was in the Taisu Palace of Qiyun Mountain, he knew that he was an architectural designer, and he deeply understood this timidity. "Yes, this is a stone castle, but it's not as beautiful as our Europa. ”

"How come?" Zhang Liao was quite unconvinced. "You see, I haven't even seen this stone, I guess it's some kind of bedrock. It's too hard!"

Pusira deliberately narrowed her eyes and wrote disdain on her eyelashes. "It's not hard to be light, but it's beautiful, and I'll give you an example, we have a Neusch Weinsteinburg ...... in Europa."

"Oh! Neuschwanstein Castle!" Zhang Liao naturally admired the name for a long time, "I can't say that, that is a hilltop villa." This is a community bungalow. There's no analogy, you chestnut can't lift well, or you can lift a walnut—"