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Of course, he couldn't help being disrespectful.
As the president of the ghost master of Nanyuan City, Xue Dingshan's soul is entwined with a huge merit value, and the golden light of merit is as dazzling as the sun.
Of course, ordinary ghosts with golden light of these merits are naturally unable to detect them.
But as an underworld soldier, he could see it clearly.
such a character.
Even after death, it is very likely that he will receive preferential treatment from the underworld, and even become a righteous god.
At that time, Xue Dingshan will be his immediate boss.
Being in a good relationship now is also planning for the future.
"Go to the underworld?"
Hearing Yin Bing's words, Xue Dingshan was slightly taken aback.
He didn't expect that he, a bad old man, was qualified to be invited by the underworld.
But soon, excitement welled up in his heart.
Doesn't this mean that he can enter the underworld?
Xue Dingshan has always been fascinated by the legendary underworld.
At this moment, he finally had the opportunity to uncover the mystery of the underworld.
Thinking of this, Xue Dingshan didn't hesitate, and said directly: "Okay, I will go with you!"
"Thank you, Mr. Xue."
Yin Bing cupped his hands, and then said: "Old Xue, please come with me."
"The ghost horse is ready at the door."
Xue Dingshan nodded.
Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly glanced at Wang Yuqing who was beside the bed.
And Wang Yuqing, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to have suddenly sensed something, raised her head slowly, and opened her eyes in a little confusion.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Xue Dingshan looking at him with a smile.
"Elder Xue?"
"You...how did you get out of bed? Am I dreaming?"
Wang Yuqing rubbed her eyes and asked with a puzzled face.
Before she could be puzzled for a long time, her gaze suddenly froze.
Beside Xue Dingshan, there was a ghost soldier holding a long knife and his face was pale.
"Ghost messenger from the underworld?"
Wang Yuqing's pretty face changed, and she asked anxiously, "Old Xue, do you..."
It seemed that she had guessed Wang Yuqing's thoughts.
Xue Dingshan chuckled.
He raised his hand, touched Wang Yuqing's head, and said, "Girl, don't think too much, old man, I'm not dead yet."
"This time, I was just invited by the Son of Heaven to visit the underworld, and I will be back before dawn."
"do not worry."
Hearing what Old Xue said, Wang Yuqing was even more puzzled.
Go to hell for a visit?
What does it mean?
Could it be that there is something on Mr. Xue's body that the underworld has taken a fancy to?
"Knock knock knock."
At this moment, a slight knock on the door suddenly sounded.
It interrupted Wang Yuqing's thoughts.
She turned her head subconsciously, and saw the Great Elder standing at the door, asking with a puzzled face, "Yuqing, are you okay? I just saw you talking to the air alone, is something wrong? "
"Talking to yourself?"
Wang Yuqing was taken aback, and said, "Great Elder, can't you see him..."
Before Wang Yuqing finished speaking, she froze in place.
She saw Xue Dingshan and the underworld soldiers who were still in front of her just now.
It has disappeared at this moment.
Even the yin in the air disappeared completely.
"What can't you see?"
The Great Elder frowned and searched the room with his eyes.
Only to find that the room was empty, with nothing in it.
Wang Yuqing smiled wryly, and said, "Elder Elder, just now I saw Mr. Xue with a ghost soldier from the underworld. Mr. Xue also told me that he is going to visit the underworld and will be back before dawn."
"Go to the underworld?"
The elder was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and smiled.
"Yuqing, are you dreaming?"
"Isn't Mr. Xue lying on the bed well?"
Wang Yuqing followed her gaze.
Sure enough, they found that Xue Dingshan was still lying quietly on the bed.
Never left a step from the beginning to the end.
Everything just now seemed to be her illusion.
The Great Elder patted her on the shoulder and said, "Yuqing, I think you are too tired."
"Mr. Xue was seriously injured. I know you feel uncomfortable, but don't blame yourself too much. Birth, old age, sickness and death are, after all, human nature."
Wang Yuqing sat on the spot blankly, with a sluggish look on her pretty face.
She didn't listen to a single word that the Great Elder said.
I kept thinking about what happened just now.
She can be sure that what she saw just now is definitely not an illusion.
Old Xue's voice, Yin Bing's appearance, and the cold Yin Qi permeating the air.
Everything is so real.
But since,
Old Xue was still lying on the bed.
Then who was the person who went out with the Yin soldiers just now?
……
in the dark.
A dark road that leads nowhere.
There are lush bamboo forests on both sides, and a faint mist shrouds the surroundings.
Xue Dingshan sat on the ghost horse.
The Yin soldiers walked in front, holding out their hands to lead the ghost horse.
to be frank.
Before getting on the Nether Warhorse, Xue Dingshan was still a little worried.
After all, there was a raging flame burning on the body of this ghost horse, and if he didn't pay attention, he might burn himself out of his wits.
But after sitting on it.
Not only did Xue Dingshan not feel the slightest burning sensation, but he felt extremely warm.
The flame wrapped his soul and made him feel extremely comfortable.
Xue Dingshan didn't know.
Guima has the ability to distinguish between good and evil spirits.
When a good soul sits on it, it will feel extremely warm and the soul will be nourished.
When a ghast sits on it, it will feel so hot that its soul will be melted.
And if the Yin Division ghosts and gods sit on it, they will be extremely brave and their combat effectiveness will be greatly improved.
Yin Bing walked ahead and said to Xue Dingshan, "Old Xue, the road we are walking now is Huangquan Road."
"Yellow Spring Road is lingering with yin and ghost energy. If you don't have the guidance sent by the Yin Division, you will get lost on the Yellow Spring Road if you are not careful."
"At that time, you won't be able to go to the underworld, and you won't be able to return to the mortal world. You can only wander on the road to Huangquan forever and become a wandering soul."
Xue Dingshan heard the words and looked around.
Sure enough, he found that the surrounding roads were being quickly swallowed by the fog and turned into darkness.
Only the guide in his hand exudes a faint light.
guide them forward.
I don't know how long it took.
The scene in front of him suddenly widened.
When Xue Dingshan looked up, his heart was shaken instantly.
The gray sky shrouded the top of the head, blood-colored clouds floated in the sky, the black-red land was dry and cracked, and dead bones could be seen everywhere.
The wailing sound of the ghost was mixed with the dark wind, and it rang in the ears for an instant.
Just listening to this voice makes people feel creepy.
Xue Dingshan couldn't help swallowing.
In front of him, there is a towering city wall.
The city wall can't see the end at a glance, and it is shrouded in strong Yin Qi, like a large ruler of the gods, lying horizontally between the underworld and the yang world.
The majestic city tower goes straight up to the sky, as if it is connected with the sky.
More than a dozen underworld soldiers were standing in front of the tower with serious faces.
Confused souls kept coming from afar and stepped into the tower.
And on the top of the city tower, there is a golden plaque hanging.
"gate of hell."
Chapter 29 Anecdotes, Living People Visit Hell
"This... is the gate of hell."
Looking at the towering tower in front of him, Xue Dingshan couldn't help swallowing.
He originally thought that the towers of Nanyuan City were already magnificent enough.
But compared with the tower in front of me, it's nothing worth mentioning.
Even if you look at the entire Chu State, you will never find any city tower that can be compared with the one in front of you.
Standing at the gate of hell.
A strong ghostly aura suddenly rushed over.
An endless stream of ghostly energy poured into his soul continuously.
No wonder.