Under Bai Qi's leadership, the westbound team left the Qin world and returned to the westbound road. After saying goodbye to Bai Qi, the westbound team set off again.

"Strange, why is the wind blowing in front of you?" After walking for about a month, Sun Wukong suddenly felt something and stared at the front with some confusion. The place where Sun Wukong looked was actually gloomy, like the underworld.

"There is a big river next to it, which is even wider than the Liusha River and the Heishui River. What is it there?" Sun Wukong scratched his head, thought of Chen Yi's ability to predict before, and shouted into the carriage, "Master, there is another big river ahead. Master, do you know what river it is?"

"Dahe? Where have we been?" Chen Yi felt the yin energy in front of him, and couldn't help but scratch his head and poked out his thoughts. The world of Journey to the West that he had experienced was obviously different from the original Journey to the West, so that Chen Yi had forgotten what disaster he should have experienced. Fortunately, there is a text version of Journey to the West that he can read.

"Is Tongtian River?" Chen Yi's eyes flashed with doubt. The original monster in Tongtian River should be the inspiration king, that is, a goldfish spirit in the pond of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

But now, let alone the inspiration king, Guanyin Bodhisattva was beaten to death by them. What is a mere inspiration king?

However, the place in front of me with awesome ghosts was obviously strange, I just don’t know if it was the disaster of the King of Inspiration.

"Wukong, there should be a river of heaven ahead, but the ghostly aura is so powerful that I don't know what happened." Chen Yi frowned and replied.

"Tongtian River? What a courage!" Zhu Bajie couldn't help but mutter when he heard Chen Yi's words, "How dare you give Tongtian the name? Who gave this river a name?"

"Did you, why are you doing so excited?" Sun Wukong looked at Zhu Bajie in surprise and asked.

"Hehe, monkey, you don't know. Tongtian is the name of one of the Three Pure Ones!" Zhu Bajie smiled and looked at the place with ghost energy in front of him. "I, old pig, want to see who is so bold and dare to name it after Tongtian!"

Soon, the carriage drove into the place with a terrifying ghost energy. As soon as it entered here, Chen Yi, Hong Yi and even Sun Wukong felt a familiar aura.

Netherworld! The aura here is exactly the same as that of Netherworld!

Chen Yi walked out of the carriage, subconsciously looked back, and found that the place he had come from behind had disappeared, and everything around him was shrouded in ghost energy, and he could only see a village in front.

"How could it be? Could it be that this is connected to the Netherworld?" Chen Yi's eyes flashed with doubt, and he subconsciously scratched his head.

"Stop scratching, I've become a habit. Are you going to keep holding a big bald head in the future?" Hong Yi reminded helplessly.

"Summon Conan's clone." Chen Yi put down his hand, thought to summon Conan from the underworld.

"What are you asking me for?" Conan appeared in front of everyone, looking at Chen Yi in confusion, then was stunned for a moment, looked at the surrounding environment, and asked in confusion, "You have you come to the Netherworld? What are you doing here?"

"This is not the underworld, it is near Tongtian River." Chen Yi shook his head, "Originally, Tongtian River is from Tongtian River, but after we walked into this place, the movements and stills of Tongtian River disappeared..."

"Tongtian River?" Conan frowned, "No matter how much Tongtian River says it, it cannot be associated with the underworld. What's going on?"

"Who are you?" At this moment, a slightly fearful voice sounded. Everyone looked over when they heard the sound, but saw an old man looking at them nervously.

"We are from the Tang Dynasty in the East and went to the west to obtain scriptures. When we passed by here, we seemed to be a little lost." Chen Yi bowed to the old man and asked with a smile, "I wonder if the old man can tell us where is this place?"

"Passing? This is Chenjia Village. I don't know how you came in, but as long as you enter here, no one can leave." The old man breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then sighed heavily, "I am the village chief of Chenjia Village. Come with me!"

"It's really Chenjia Village? How could Chenjia Village become like this?" A trace of doubt flashed in Chen Yi's eyes. However, since the old man asked them to follow, they would follow and see what was going on.

Chen Yi and others looked at each other, and the skilled and bravely followed, as if they were not worried that the old man would be unfavorable to them.

Soon, Chen Yi and others walked into the Chenjia Village. After entering the village, the surrounding ghost energy seemed to be blocked and stayed outside the Chenjia Village.

In Chenjia Village, I don’t know where the light source came from. Although the surrounding area is not bright, I can clearly see the nearby scene.

"Village Chief, who are they?" Some villagers walked out and looked at Chen Yi and others. Then many people's eyes subconsciously stopped on Conan, a trace of madness flashed in their eyes, and then quickly disappeared.

"They were people who mistakenly entered our village, and it is also possible that he specially put them in." The village chief shook his head, then looked at Chen Yi and others, "Since you came to our village, I have no intention of hiding it..."

"What do the village chief say, but it's okay to say it." Chen Yi nodded with a smile and looked into the village chief's eyes, "Is it related to the one he just said?"

"Not bad..." the village chief nodded, preparing to say something.

"Not good! Village Chief! Chen Shuo is dead!" At this moment, a panicked voice sounded, attracting everyone's gaze, except for Chen Yi and Hong Yi.

The two of them looked at Conan with strange eyes, as if saying, "You guys, you can do it. When you come to such a weird place, you can display your God of Death talent. It's so amazing!"

"Huh?" Conan suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked at the direction of the movement in surprise. Then he turned his head to look at Chen Yi and others, and whispered, "They are not humans, they are all ghosts!"

"What?" A trace of surprise flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he opened his ignite eyes and looked at the people in Chenjia Village. But when he saw that these people were all physical people, they were not ghosts!

Chen Yi also opened the Eye of Destruction and Heaven, exactly the same as what Sun Wukong saw, and did not see any trace of a ghost.

"You admit your mistake?" Chen Yi and Sun Wukong looked at each other, frowned, and whispered to Conan, "They all have entities, how could they be ghosts?"

"Who said that ghosts must not have entities?" Conan shook his head with a smile, "As long as the yin energy is sufficient, ghosts can also condense entities. Ghost immortals are an example!"

"But although these villagers have some cultivation, they are too far from the ghost immortal!" Chen Yi subconsciously retorted, "How can we condense entities with such a little strength?"

"That may be caused by the unique environment here." Conan's eyes moved slightly and looked at the place where the villagers of Chenjia Village went. "The reason I said that they are ghosts is because there is a voice inside."

"Voice? What is that?" Sun Wukong asked subconsciously.

"A person dies as a ghost, and a ghost dies as a ghost. Voice is the form of a ghost after death." Zhu Bajie, who was standing beside him, whispered, "Of course, there are only a very small number of ghosts that can become Voice after death, just as not everyone will become a ghost after death!"

"I, Lao Sun, have never heard of it." Sun Wukong shrugged and followed the villagers of Chenjia Village to the place where the murder case occurred.

"How could anyone die?" The village chief looked at Chen Shuo who was lying on the ground, with a puzzled look on his face, "We have not died for hundreds of years, how could anyone die?"

"Yes, except for the boys and girls who sacrifice to adults every year, no one has died in our Chenjia Village, otherwise it would not have grown from a small village with dozens of people to the existence of thousands of people now. But today some people die, can they say..." Some people said with pessimism and despair flashing in their eyes.

"Can we say that after lord abandons us, we will no longer be immortal? We will also experience birth, old age, sickness and death?"

"It must be those disaster stars. After they came, Chen Shuo suddenly died. It must be because of them!" Chen Fei, who rushed out of the crime scene, knew the existence of Chen Yi and others, his eyes turned and suddenly shouted loudly.

"Yes, it must be because of them! Before they came, no one had died in our Chenjia Village for hundreds of years!" Someone echoed, "It must be because they angered the adults, which caused our Chenjia Village to cause disaster!"

"Sacrifice them to the adults and let them forgive us!" Some interested people turned their heads and looked at Conan with bright eyes, shouting sternly, "Especially that little boy, if he sacrificed to the adults, he would definitely like it!"

Conan looked at the excited villagers of Chenjia Village, and felt helpless. However, he knew that although these villagers were just looking for someone to blame, Chen Shuo's death was indeed caused by his arrival.

What Conan thought was correct. If Conan had not come to Chenjia Village, even if Chen Shuo had a conflict with others, he would never die, because Chenjia Village had been surrounded by a mysterious force and the villagers had reached the state of immortality.

But, Conan came, and the death god physique, which was unknown where it originated and what level of the upper limit could reach, showed its power again. Even Chen Shuo, a villager in Chenjia Village, died under the power of the death god physique.

"Although it seems to be because of me, at least I want you to know who killed Chen Shuo." Conan shrugged and pointed at Chen Shuo's body.

With a "buzz!", Chen Shuo's body changed, and gradually the Netherworld aura emerged, and then he was restrained and his whole body completely turned into a voice.

After Chen Yi turned into a voice, the bodies of the entire Chenjia Village trembled involuntarily. They seemed to have encountered natural enemies. They had never experienced this feeling before, and many villagers even sat on the ground in fear.

"Roar! You killed me!" Chen Shuo actually spoke, rushed towards Chen Fei, and swallowed Chen Fei in one mouthful.

Chen Fei had no intention of resisting, or he had no ability to resist at all, because the suppression of the ghost was too great!

"How is it? I've found the murderer for you." Conan spread his hands and said with a smile, "but now the murderer is dead."

Conan's smile looked very normal to Chen Yi and others, but in the eyes of the villagers in Chenjia Village, they were like a devil, making their already trembling bodies tremble even more violently.

"You! Who are you?" the village chief shouted at Conan in horror.

"Me? I'm just an ordinary person! But you guys, tell me, how did you ghosts come into being?" Conan looked at the villagers of Chenjia Village and asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!