After Zishou jumped into the gate of the underworld, the world suddenly rotated, and he seemed to fall into a swamp.
When his feet touched the ground, he realized that he had arrived at the Netherworld.
There is no day and night in the Netherworld. The sky is covered with gray all year round, and there is also heavy fog everywhere, giving people a feeling of turbulence and sensation.
There is no four seasons of cloudy weather, no east, west, south, and north. Although there are eighteen levels of hell, there is no so-called Ten Halls of Hell.
Naturally, there is no more Hall of Yama.
"The Ten Palaces of Hell will be established by the Emperor Haotian after the ten palaces of Hell after the Gods are established for a while. Now, the highest command of the underworld is still Houtu." Zishou thought to himself, and he put the God-killing gun into the Sumeru Ring and his body
The cold and violent feeling gradually disappeared, and the emotions were recovering bit by bit.
"It's better not to use this broken gun indiscriminately. After using it for a long time, the whole person will be changed by it." Zishou muttered.
After holding the God-killing Gun, he would do a lot of things he didn't dare to do before, and he would become indifferent and have the urge to see whoever he wants to kill.
Although the power of the God Killing Gun is huge, the side effects are too obvious. Even a person's personality will be gradually changed by it. Although he knows this change, he does not refuse when holding the God Killing Gun.
"I won't take it out no matter how I say it next time." Zishou muttered. He found that every time he took out the God-killing Gun, he would have been longer than the last time. During the period when he held the God-killing Gun, he was reluctant to let go of the God-killing Gun.
Sharp gun.
If you continue for a long time, it is very likely that one day you will never let go after holding the God-killing Gun.
There is no direction in the underworld, but after Zi is refining the Glazed Ghost Fire, he can also use the Glazed Ghost Fire to walk deep into the underworld.
Glazed ghost fire, also known as Netherworld ghost fire, has the ability to communicate with the secluded.
A little gray-black ghost fire was leaping at the fingertips, emitting a strange light. Every time the flame tilted, it would be pulled deep into the underworld.
A stone city suddenly appeared in front of it, and the stone city was shrouded in thick fog, and the ghosts on the stone city could be vaguely seen.
When Zishou glanced at him, he saw a big sign hanging on the city gate with seven big golden characters "Ghost Gate Pass in the Netherworld".
The Gate of Ghost, the first pass to the Netherworld.
There is a ghost officer at the city gate who is holding a mourning stick, and a ghost officer is using a tragic death to register the souls that are coming and going.
Zishou is the Daluo Golden Immortal. As soon as he approached the Ghost Gate, his powerful anger attracted countless ghost messengers in the Pass.
At the same time, the Ghost Emperor in the Ghost Gate was also alarmed by him.
"Where did Daluo Immortal come from? What's the matter when I came to my Ghost Gate!" A cold and heavy voice sounded, and then two middle-aged men wearing royal robes flew out of the Ghost Gate and surrounded them.
The two middle-aged men exuded a strong ghost aura, faintly exuding the aura of Daluo Immortal.
It is indeed a world of gods with many like dogs, and a quasi-saints traveling everywhere...
Zishou muttered in his heart and said, "Gu is the great merchant emperor Xin, and Gu's queen Jiang Qian was detained in the underworld by secretly sending her back to find her."
The two ghost emperors looked at each other, both of which saw the horror in each other's eyes.
Great Merchant Emperor? The Great Merchant Emperor actually has the ability to come here?
"I am Cai Yulei, the Eastern Ghost Emperor."
"I am the Eastern Ghost Emperor Shentu."
The two ghost emperors reported their names separately. Although they were ancient gods, the status of the Human Emperor was not inferior to them. Moreover, depending on the cultivation level of Zishou, it seemed that he was not inferior to the two of them, so his tone became much more polite.
"The soul enters my underworld, or sends it to the 18th level of hell, or sends it to reincarnation. Jiang Qian can only decide whether she will stay or not after review. Please come in with us!"
Shen Tu spoke, and then welcomed Zishou to enter the Ghost Gate and come to the Ghost Emperor's Mansion in the Ghost City.
The Ghost Emperor's Mansion is similar to the Mansion on Earth, the only difference is that it is full of gloomy everywhere.
"Please have tea." Shentu waved his hand and handed out a cup of tea.
Zishou took a look and said, "Well, colorful and colorful, it's obvious that it's something from the underworld."
"How can this thing be drunk?" Zishou couldn't help but complain.
"Jiang Qian is the Queen of Gu Wang. Even if she dies, she should enter the divine way. She should not be reincarnated in the underworld. Gu came this time just to take Queen Jiang away." Zishou said with a smile.
Shentu and Cai Yulei looked at each other and then slowly stood up.
"The Human Emperor is waiting here for a while, and I will talk about it later." Shen Tu said. Although Zishou is the Human Emperor, he would not believe it all. After finding out Empress Jiang, he decided to release him.
"Yes." Zishou nodded. He really didn't dare to do anything randomly in other people's territory. However, when Shentu found out, he still didn't know when he would find out.
When Shentu left the Ghost Emperor's Mansion, a woman in white came from a hall in the underworld.
There were seven ghost emperors guarding the hall, but they were all afraid of being afraid to look up.
Suddenly, a slim figure appeared from the hall. The figure was wearing a black dress. After appearing, she laughed softly and said, "Nuwa, is that your man?"
The woman in white glanced at her and said, "Miss Pingxin, she is becoming more and more presumptuous!"
The woman in black blinked at the girl in white: "I haven't been there for so many years, and I don't care about sisterhood. As soon as I come here, I just want to be a man. I don't understand, what's good about this human emperor? It's worth your
Offend the saints of heaven?”
The woman in white said, "The Human Emperor bears the fate of the Great Shang Dynasty, and it may not be necessary to turn the world around and change the general trend in the future..."
"Okay! I don't listen to you, let's say, why are you here?" The woman in black waved her hand and asked the ghost emperor in the hall to leave.
The Ghost Emperors breathed a sigh of relief, the saint Nuwa, who came to the underworld, put a lot of pressure on them!
The woman in white said, "I want to ask the girl Pingxin to help the Human Emperor."
The woman in black looked at the face of the woman in white, and she felt like she was sitting on pins and needles. She couldn't help asking, "What are you watching me do?"
The woman in black smiled, her eyes blurred, as if the stars reflected in the sea: "I think you are so beautiful, no wonder that the man could write poems and blasphemy at that time, but I don't understand, what good is he worthy of yours.
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The woman in white pretended to be angry and stood up: "Okay, since you don't want to help, it's okay! I'm leaving and I won't come again in the future!"
The woman in black grabbed her hand and laughed, looking innocent and cute: "I didn't say I won't help, why are you angry?"
The woman in white put away her anger and sat down again.
"Look at you, I'll help you, and that's going to be better again."
The woman in black smiled deliberately and said, "You should come more in the future. I am alone in the underworld and no one is with me, but I am very lonely." She sighed and looked very lonely.
The woman in white didn't know what to say. Although she was calm and there was no difference between the saint in the underworld, she was inseparable from the underworld.
I have lived alone in the underworld for thousands of years. Even a saint would be unable to bear the loneliness.