Yan Qing said it so seriously, so serious that I was embarrassed to question it. Such a funny way to open it is really the style of the ghost master...

After silently reciting this nonsense ‘spell’, sure enough, the Netherworld Taoist in front of us changed!

Although it is still made of similar stones before, it is even more...well, simple and perfunctory!

Damn, Fatty and I were almost stunned when we walked into the passage to the kingdom...

This passage is simply perfunctory!

The stone wall is not only simple, but also bumpy. It is like a stonemason using the coarseest means to directly chop the stones, without even feeling to polish it, and it directly built a stone wall...

As for the stone wall of the Netherworld Road before, it is as smooth and righteous as the previous one, it is even more undesirable to think about it.

The picture in front of us has reduced our psychological requirements to the lowest level, and we do not require high requirements for uniform shapes or other things. It is already very touching to be able to polish it slightly, not so sharp and bumpy.

"Is this Weiming Dao a fake, right?" The fat man even disliked him even more.

After studying the inheritance of the Ghost Dou lineage, my psychological expectations for ancient monuments such as the God Tomb are very high. When I first saw this strange thing, there was naturally a big gap.

"Go back to Master Pluto, this passage is indeed true, and it was made by Master Pluto himself..." Yan Qing looked serious and really... intentional!

Yuwei, Bai Feng and others almost laughed, looking at the fat man who was slapped in the face.

"How is that possible!" The fat man jumped and almost threw Yan Qing out of the way.

"It's okay, the master also fails. Besides, it seems that this is not a mistake. You may not have this skill at all back then. This is just a product that I made by perfunctory..." I patted the fat man on the shoulder with a teasing look on his face.

This guy is definitely doing it casually!

However, this stone can only be found by the ghost soldiers in the void cracks, and it would be fine if it would appear in the heavenly realm. After all, it seems that the ghost master can do these things.

However, the Netherworld Path built by the Fatty Man was a bit strange. After all, the Fatty Man is not a person from the Netherworld Ghost.

Could it be that the Netherworld Ghost Domain has something to do with the Netherworld Ghost Domain? Even if it is not a direct relationship, it may be a close relative or something...

My lips trembled slightly, and I was speechless about my growing imagination.

"Bad!" The fat man looked disdainful, "With my personality, I don't do anything. If I decide what to do, how could I be so perfunctory!"

There is some truth to the fat man's words, but that's also for him now. The fat man in the past is really such a person!

"This is indeed your work, because this lineage of ghost soldiers in the underworld has something to do with you." Although the Earth Emperor's head was silent, he didn't read any signs of disappearing. He kept following us and floating above us, giving people a feeling of pressure and awkwardness.

Fortunately, the Earth Emperor is really so terrifying that many things can be calculated without knowing them. Therefore, it is not much different whether he looks at us or not.

Of course, I don’t know at this moment that the Earth Emperor can’t calculate everything about me very accurately, especially after my soul gradually revived.

"What's the relationship?" Qin Shou was not in good condition. I sent a little bit of yang energy to him before resisting. Although this Netherworld Dao seemed weak, in fact, the cold was at least twice as strong as the previous Netherworld Dao!

"It's not to be said or said!"

The Earth Emperor shook his head, and his forehead was like a head shaking around, and it was very peaceful.

He rolled his eyes at the same time as the fat man, not planning to pay attention to the Dihuang anymore. Whether he was a pretentious or really unspeakable, there was no result anyway...

"Old man Dihuang, how long do you plan to use this brain with us this time?" The fat man was so angry that he rolled his eyes wildly, complaining about Dihuang's huge head that made us almost unable to complain.

Damn, that head is much bigger than ours, floating in the air, full of pressure.

This Netherworld Path is not very long, but walking inside can only use the most primitive method to move forward step by step, and even trotting cannot be done. Therefore, it took half a day to walk.

At the end of the Netherworld, there is a small world like a paradise.

This paradise is really similar to the legendary paradise fairyland in the world. To put it bluntly, it is just a bit of fairy spirit and very down-to-earth, not the kind of illusory space.

Deep in the Taoyuan, beside a stream, there is a simple but long-lasting wooden building.

"This is the place where we live and practice on weekdays." Yan Qing explained.

"Is this the mysterious kingdom? The kingdom, one of the two forbidden areas in the world?" The fat man in Shaoyin clothes, Tuntian and others were all confused.

Obviously, the gap between this kingdom and everyone imagines is too big, and people have to wonder if we are in the wrong place.

"What is there? Is it the entrance to the place where I practiced back then?" I pointed to the end of the stream, a black existence like a aperture, thinking.

Nu Yi once said that in the kingdom, being able to enter the secret land where the Ghost Lord practiced that year and being able to assist in entering his cultivation is considered a super blessed land.

Looking at the entire kingdom like a peach garden, in addition to not only being clear at all, but also being faintly green, and even unable to see the stream at the bottom, there is only the black aperture at the end of the stream that is a bit strange.

"I'll go, isn't this the water of the Wangchuan River?" The fat man was very impressed by the Wangchuan River and reacted very quickly.

"What is the Wangchuan River? I don't know. However, this stream was called Wangyou River by the Ghost Lord..."

I raised my eyebrows slightly, and looked at the green stream that was not even related to the river in surprise. I couldn't think of the starting point of the ghost master back then.

I don’t know if I forget my worries, but this stream and river have a half-dollar relationship?

"Nanwa, do you think that the black thing at the end of the stream looks like the gate of the eighteenth floor hell at the end of the Wangchuan River back then?" The fat man's words really reminded me of those huge people. I first entered the eighteenth floor hell back then, because I saw the giant door along the Wangchuan River.

"Sir, this Forgetful River was indeed a river before, and it also ran through the entire world. It was once the first river and the only river..."

Yan Qing's face looked a little strange. Looking at the green Forgetful River, a hint of worship seemed to appear in his eyes?
Chapter completed!