In the underworld.

Countless unjust souls are roaring.

All the ghost messengers have been dispatched and are constantly busy.

At this time, a look of panic appeared on their faces.

This incident was far more serious than all of them thought.

The road to life and death has reopened, the River of Styx is restless, and the sleeping ghost kings wake up one by one. The most important thing is that the gate of ghosts is not just one place, but can appear everywhere in the mortal world. The number of ghosts has far exceeded the number of ghost messengers in the underworld. All efforts are dropping a drop in the bucket.

At this moment, in the Styx River, the sea of ​​blood was churning, making waves of crazy laughter and roaring sounds.

Those souls who sleep in ancient times wake up one after another, they are unwilling to accept it, they are tyrannical, they are about to break out of this cage and reappear in the Three Realms.

The entire underworld was trembling like an earthquake, and the situation became more and more intense. Ordinary ghost messengers could no longer enter the Styx.

The next moment, two figures, one black and one white, were also thrown out of the Styx. Their faces became paler and the ghost bodies were a little illusory.

Soon, a man wearing blood-colored armor walked out of the Styx.

He gasped, his whole body covered with water from the Styx and his body was covered with blood.

"I can't hold it back."

The first sentence he said changed the faces of all the ghosts in the underworld, and there was a look of despair in his eyes.

"Prepare...the whole army goes to the mortal world to support it, the underworld, no need to wait!"

This is the second sentence he said.

Bai Wuchang looked at the bloody figure and said in a trembling voice: "General, the underworld is gone, where are we going?"

The general waved his hand, "Go to the mortal world, go to the fairy world, whatever you want, find an opportunity, maybe you can reshape your body and start over again."

Hei Wuchang looked at the general and said, "General, what about you?"

The general said, "From the moment I became the General of the Sea of ​​Blood, I have sworn that I will never leave the Styx half a step!"

Someone said, "Then we won't leave either! If we leave, wouldn't we become lonely ghosts?"

"presumptuous!"

General Blood Sea's eyes were red and he shouted loudly, "I asked you to support the mortal world. This is an order! Detain all the ghosts that are wandering outside. Do not clean up the ghosts in the mortal world and do not return to the underworld!"

Everyone showed sadness and their spirits trembled.

"Report—not good, not good!"

At this moment, a ghost messenger ran over quickly and said in a deep voice: "The northern territory of Qinlin Mountain in the mortal world cannot be defended anymore. The ghost general died and requested to go to support immediately!"

"Not good, please support from the general!"

Another ghost messenger came here in a hurry. Its spirit body was half broken, and one leg and one hand were bitten off. It seemed that it would be scattered at any time. He cried out sadly: "The three-headed ghost king appeared in the Qingyu City of the mortal world, and the entire city was reduced to the ghost realm. mortal monks were killed and injured. The ghost general was sacrificed. Please send someone to support quickly!"

"Not good!" Another ghost officer limped over and said sadly: "Qingshan Town has fallen."

More and more ghost messengers came over, and in some places, all the ghost messengers were wiped out, and there was no one who could even inform them.

The atmosphere of the entire underworld suddenly became heavier.

Send someone to support, where can there be someone to send?

In the eyes of the General of Blood Sea, a red light flashed wildly and shouted: "Did you hear that? You are all the high-end combat power of the underworld. What are you waiting for? Hurry up and go to the mortal world to support!"

Hei and Bai Wuchang shook his head bitterly, "We're leaving, what should we do in the underworld?"

At this moment, an old lady with gray hair, wrinkled face and hunched body walked slowly.

All the ghost messengers had a solemn face, with extreme respect, "Mother-in-law."

A hoarse voice came from my mother-in-law's mouth, "I will calm the riots of the Styx, you can go to the world quickly."

"No!" General Xuehai came immediately and said, "Mother-in-law, your body is gone, and you must never sacrifice for the underworld!"

The other ghosts and gods also hurriedly said: "Yes, mother-in-law, no!"

"It doesn't matter. I have lived long enough. Now I'm bored. If I die, I will die, but the underworld cannot be destroyed!"

As the mother-in-law said, her hunched body seemed to have no strength at all, and she walked towards the Styx step by step.

"My residual soul should be able to suppress a thousand years. During this period, you can find a way."

The ghosts and gods looked at their mother-in-law silently, and they couldn't help but take two steps forward. They wanted to hold on, but couldn't think of any other way.

The soul has no tears, otherwise it would have been rolling and flowing.

"Good thing! What a great thing!"

In this silent and painful atmosphere, a very disharmonious voice suddenly came, which made everyone's heart beat and their brows frown.

The mother-in-law's resolute steps were also paused. I was ready to commit suicide. It made me feel embarrassed that you were so happy.

In an instant, the atmosphere that was originally created disappeared without a trace.

What's going on?

Is there anyone so unsightly?

All the ghosts and gods were full of black lines, and their eyes were staring at the source of the sound.

C3 was very excited, his face flushed, and he ran over in a hurry, "Happy, a big happy event!"

Behind him, five ghost messengers followed in a hurry, and also helped to shout hard, "Here we are here, come with a huge surprise!"

"It's simply presumptuous!"

The General of Blood Sea had a calm face and said coldly: "It seems that you have won the battle, but isn't it just a victory? As for being so excited that he is so proud? Now the underworld is facing a life-and-death crisis, how can you be so kind?!"

C3 was still so excited that he couldn't help himself. He felt that the cells in his body were jubilant. He was still jumping on the spot for a few times. "General, we not only won the battle, but we got a huge opportunity!"

"It's ridiculous!"

The general's face became darker, "You just need to have the opportunity to go secretly. What do you want to do when you shout all over the world? Do you show off?"

The other ghosts and gods' expressions were not much better. If they weren't considering that the situation was wrong, they would be beaten up with C San.

We are here to be sadly separated from life and death. You are just so happy to break through. Isn’t this trampling on our feelings?

The mother-in-law looked at C San with a kind smile on her face, "I wonder if this ghost messenger is?"

In fact, she was already thinking in her heart whether she would bring him with her when she was going to the sea of ​​blood.

General Xuehai said: "Mother-in-law, he is a ghost soldier belonging to Yasha, named C San."

"So my mother-in-law is here too." C San suddenly became a little restrained.

"Hmph! It's really unspeakable!" General Xuehai snorted coldly and said quietly: "I thought the underworld now would make you more stable. After all, my family is gone, and life and death should be seen through. What else is there to be happy about, but today I saw you... it really disappointed me!"

C3 shrank his neck and couldn't help but say, "General, this time the opportunity is so great that I am happy."

"How big is it? Can the underworld get through this difficulty?"

"I think, maybe, it seems, it should, it seems... can." C San said with some uncertainty.

"It's a big deal!"

The General of Blood Sea could hardly believe his ears and accused him sternly: "Are you taken over by a ghost king, or you were beaten to death in the battle?! How could you be so embarrassed to say such words? I feel ashamed for you!"

He felt extremely tired and waved his hand, "Hurry up and don't show any shame in front of his mother-in-law."

The other ghosts and gods kept shaking their heads and looked at C San, but no longer had the intention of blame.

The underworld is about to collapse, and he must have been too sad, causing his mind to be unconscious and even daydreaming and talking nonsense.

"General, don't, you see my chance first!"

C San took out the copybook from his arms in awe and devout manner and handed it to General Xuehai, "This copybook was written to me by a master. I can't tell the depth, but it's definitely a big treasure!"

"Just this? The ordinary mortal copybook? I think you are really crazy!" General Xuehai sighed and shook his head.

He took the copybook from C3 casually and then opened it as if nothing had happened.

I didn't care at first, just a quick scan.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his whole body trembled, and he wanted to dig out his eyes and stick them onto the copybook.

"This, this, this is..."

His mouth was dry and his blood surged. Even the blood-colored armor on his body began to emit red light, shocking that his voice was trembling, "Excuse me, amazing!"
Chapter completed!