Xu Jin did not lose all his senses.

He just doesn't feel pain.

Feeling, Xu Jin felt that he was floating in the endless dark abyss, constantly floating down, his ears were deathly silent and boundless darkness, he couldn't hear any sound, couldn't see anything, didn't know how long it had passed, and didn't know how far it had gone.

Suddenly, a little light appeared in front of Xu Jin's eyes, an extremely faint light.

For Xu Jin, who was floating in endless darkness, this extremely faint light was as dazzling as the sun.

He struggled.

It seems that his hands and feet are actually moving.

Xu Jin sensed this and struggled even more desperately, wanting to get out of this endless dark void as soon as possible.

"Phew!"

Xu Jin's body fell heavily on the hard ground, and a sharp pain came to him.

Why, am I not dead? Why does it still hurt?

Xu Jin was puzzled. Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and he did not feel the slightest pain in the endless dark void. He clearly remembered that Min Yuxing had already killed himself, and the sharp Emei steel thorn had almost ripped out his entire heart.

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Jin hurriedly reached out and touched his chest.

There was a big hole in his chest, Xu Jin's fingers were completely able to reach into it, and with a slight movement, he felt a sharp pain.

Xu Jin was completely confused.

Aren't you dead?

How can a dead person feel pain?

But as an assassin, Xu Jin knew better than anyone that if a sharp weapon pierced the heart, he would definitely die. He has verified this countless times. He is a man, not a god. If someone else is stabbed in the heart, he will die, and he will die as well.

If everything is just his own illusion, and Min Yuxing is not plotting against himself, then what is going on with this big hole in his chest? How could such a big hole appear for no reason?

For a moment, Xu Jin's mind was in chaos.

"Smack!"

Xu Jin suddenly heard the sound of whipping again, and then a person screamed loudly.

"You dead minions, stand up for the master! Don't pretend to be a dead dog!"

A vicious and rough voice echoed in Xu Jin's ears.

"Smack!"

Another whipping.

Xu Jin clearly felt that this whip was not far from his side.

Xu Jin was full of excitement and hurriedly stood up. He was originally a martial arts master, and his skills were extremely athletic, but now, his hands and feet and limbs were as heavy as if they were filled with lead, and he had no strength at all, and it took a lot of effort to barely stand firm.

"Dead minions, get out of here!"

The vicious and rough voice sounded again.

Xu Jin's eyes widened, trying to see his surroundings clearly. But at first, he could only see a vague shadow, everything was hazy, as if he was enveloped in a layer of fog.

"Dead minion, still grinding!"

With a "bang", a whip was whipped on Xu Jin's body, Xu Jin only felt a hot pain in his back, and couldn't help but stumble forward, and finally stabilized his body. But the strange thing is that when Xu Jin raised his head again, he was finally able to see everything around him clearly.

It was as if he were in a great square, and under his feet were huge slabs of stone neatly paved, which were black, a dead black that made people feel desperate from the depths of their hearts.

And not far from him, there was a fierce and vicious guy, with a face full of beard and upside down, and he seemed to be wearing clothes similar to those of the yamen, but they were different from the clothes of any of the yamen that Xu Jin saw in the Chu State, I don't know what kind of yamen officer.

The servant was holding an equally swarthy whip in his hand, his eyes were wide open like copper bells, he glared at Xu Jin viciously, and scolded angrily: "Dead slave, do you still dare to grind?

The official said, stretching out his hand and pointing forward.

Xu Jin followed his finger and saw that at the end of the square, there was a strict yamen. This yamen is also mainly black, only the door plaque has five blood-red characters written on it.

Xicheng Judgment Lawsuit!

When Xu Jin was in the state of Chu, he didn't seem to have seen such a yamen.

In front of the yamen, there was a long line of figures, slowly moving towards the yamen.

Seeing that the official waved his whip again, Xu Jin hurriedly quickened his pace and kept up with the queue in front.

It was only at this time that Xu Jin could not take care of looking at his body.

He was still wearing the rough black linen clothes, and a big hole was exposed in his chest, strangely, there was no blood spilling, Xu Jin reached out and touched it, and immediately felt a sharp pain. Looking at his hand again, it seems that there is something different, there is a faint dark mist rising up, and if you look closely, you can see that this dark mist is all over your body.

"What the hell is this place, am I a human or a ghost?"

Xu Jin's mind was in chaos again.

The team slowly squirmed forward, and someone followed behind Xu Jin, no matter the people before and after, they were all the same as Xu Jin, with a black mist on their bodies, but the black fog on most people's bodies was thicker, and the other people, the black fog was relatively thin.

The black fog on Xu Jin's body was very thin.

Finally, Xu Jin walked into the yamen.

However, instead of going to the court, they were taken into a row of bungalows next to the yamen.

Everything here is gloomy, and when you look up to the sky, it is even more black, and you can not see the sun, nor the moon and stars, and there is only an occasional white light in the sky.

The bungalow that Xu Jin walked into was not large, and the furnishings inside were like a public court, and a young man in official uniform sat firmly behind the public case, his face was full of arrogance, and four other officials were lined up on both sides, holding water and fire sticks.

The young man sitting behind the desk seemed to be different from the others, his face was white, and there was no black mist on his body.

"Get on your knees!"

The officials scolded loudly.

Xu Jin and several other people who entered the door at the same time hurriedly knelt down.

"What's your name, who's who?"

The youth officer asked.

"Master Hui, Xu Jin, a grass citizen, a person from Jingzhou in Chu State. ”

"What did you do when you were alive?"

"Alive?"

Xu Jin was stunned again.

"Sir, grass people...... Where are the grass people now? Am I dead?"

"Nonsense, your heart has been ripped out by someone, are you still a living person? This is the Netherworld, you are a lonely ghost!"

Without waiting for the young official to answer, one of the officials scolded viciously.

Xu Jin was dizzy again.

But it turned out that he came to the legendary Netherworld, and this Netherworld does exist.

The young official asked Xu Jin a few more questions, and a middle-aged scribe who looked like a master next to him recorded them one by one, and said to the official: "Lord Jia, this person's soul body is solidified, and it is very suitable for mining spirit stones. ”

The official nodded and said, "In this case, I will assign him to the D team of my A district, and I will go out of the city to mine with the brigade." It's just that this person's heart is broken, and although his soul body is solidified, he doesn't know if he can withstand the cold wind in the mine?"

"It doesn't matter. Just give him a drink of soul wine. If you really can't stand it, that's what he deserves. The Yin Spirits gathered by our Yin Wind City are not only tens of millions, but there is a lot less of him!"

The official bowed slightly, and began to question the next ghost.

......

Early the next morning, seven or eight hundred ghosts gathered in front of the yamen. Xu Jin mixed in the queue.

Soon, the young officer who had interrogated him yesterday came over with several officials.

The official stood in front of the group of ghosts and said a few words to everyone. Because there are new ghosts, the official briefly introduced the basic environment in which everyone lives.

But it turned out that the city where they were located was called Yin Wind City. It is under the jurisdiction of the kingdom of Desheng.

The official introduced himself as Jia Wang, and he was the team supervisor of the D team of the Yamen District A of the Lingkuang under the Xicheng Judge. Today, I want to lead everyone out of the city to collect spiritual ore.

Xu Jin listened, and his mind was full of confusion.

He really didn't understand what this so-called spiritual mine was, and why he asked them to collect it. This is completely different from the rumors about the Netherworld that he had heard about the Netherworld when he was in the Yang Realm Chu Kingdom.

However, Xu Jin didn't dare to ask casually.

He found that when he arrived here, he was no different from an ordinary Yin Spirit, and he was not the assassin with high martial arts skills in the Yang Realm, and he did not have the ability to kill people in an instant.

Moreover, since all the people gathered here are Yin Spirits, they can't be killed even if they think about it.

But the pain is real.

Everything in this Netherworld Mansion is beyond Xu Jin's previous cognition, and here, he is really a lonely ghost.

After Jia Wang's lecture was finished, he immediately led these hundreds of yin spirits to the West Gate.

On the way to the West Gate, Xu Jin kept looking around.

In addition to not seeing the sky, this Yin Feng City does not seem to be much different from the city in the yang, the same buildings are dense, the streets of the fang market are in order, and there are yin spirits in and out of the fang market from time to time.

There are also men and women in the shadows.

It's bustling and lively.

But the Yin Soul didn't need to eat, and Xu Jin still didn't feel hungry and thirsty.

As soon as he walked out of the city gate twenty steps, his foreground changed and became extremely desolate, with black land and black mountains and rocks everywhere, and a gust of yin wind that was far colder than the city was blowing in his face, Xu Jin couldn't help but shiver and feel uncomfortable.

However, in this desolate black land, there is not a dead silence, and occasionally some black birds can be seen, skimming the sky.

The sky was also dark, occasionally revealing a trace of white light, cold and cold, without any warmth, very different from the light of the sun. A new soul like Xu Jin is still a little unaccustomed to this kind of miserable environment. But everyone knows that there can be no sunlight in the Netherworld. Sunshine is the "sworn enemy" of these shadows. After a long time, I will naturally get used to it.

As for the Netherworld, why there are also birds and beasts, Xu Jin doesn't know.

Perhaps, like him now, he is just the ghost of some birds and beasts.

As soon as he left the city, Jia Wang raised his hand and waved, and a talisman flew into the air, emitting a miserable white light, and then shrouded down, enveloping all the yin spirits in it, and the light curtain shone with strange runes that were not very dense.

As soon as this light curtain came down, it immediately blocked the cold yin wind, and the faces of the yin spirits showed a look of relief.

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