An extremely secretive place! The sky was gloomy. There was a strange red light. There was a huge city below, with the four characters "Underground Blood City" standing on the city's mouth.
The city has no city walls, only this solitary tower, which looks extremely breakthrough. It is surrounded by thick fog rolling in all directions. The thick fog has a unique color, like seven colors, surrounding the entire giant city.
Hei Wuchang and Wu Shang Tianmo stopped at the entrance of the underground blood city. He seemed a little hesitant, not sure whether he should go in or not.
"Second brother, are you here yet? I feel a strange smell that makes my hair stand on end!" Wu Shang said with an ugly face.
"Here we are, the underground blood city is ahead!" Hei Wuchang frowned.
"Are there people who are better than us inside? Why is my heart pounding?" Wu Shang Tianmo asked worriedly.
Hei Wuchang shook his head: "More powerful than us? Not necessarily, but the curse technique of the blood witch lineage may cause us to stumble, so we must be careful!"
"Okay, I listen to you! But, isn't it too quiet here?" Wu Shang Tianmo said silently.
There was no one at the gate of the city, and there was a gloomy wind.
"Hey hey hey hey, who said there is no one? There have been no outsiders in the underground blood city for many years. It seems that the only ones who can come to the underground blood city are old friends. I wonder who they are?" An old man with an extremely ghostly look.
The voice came.
However, he saw an old man with a hunchback and messy hair suddenly appear at the entrance of the underground blood city. The old man with a hunchback was holding a snake-head crutch with a curved top and a lantern hanging from the snake's mouth.
The hunchbacked old man looked extremely ugly, but he also had a cunning and evil smile.
"You two have come a long way, can you tell me your names?" the hunchbacked old man said with a sinister smile.
"My name is...!" Wu Shang Tianmo was about to speak.
"Shut up!" Hei Wuchang shouted immediately.
"Huh?" Wu Shang Tianmo looked confused.
"Names cannot be revealed casually, especially in the underground blood city. If you reveal your name, they will start to curse your name!" Hei Wuchang explained in a low voice.
"Ah?" Wu Shang Tianmo's expression changed, and he suddenly became frightened.
In the past, Wu Shang Tianmo didn't care about the curse technique, but since he suffered a big loss in Ming's hands, he no longer dares to underestimate the curse technique.
"Hei, this is Wu! Are you the guide of the underground blood city?" Hei Wuchang said solemnly.
"Oh? It seems that you two know the rules here!" the hunchbacked old man said with a smile.
"Here are one million high-grade spiritual stones, which will be used as guide fees!" Hei Wuchang threw over a storage bracelet.
The hunchbacked old man took it, weighed it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yes, yes, one million high-grade spiritual stones to guide the way. It is indeed extraordinary. Who do you want to see?" The hunchbacked old man became polite.
"I want to meet the nine kings, the masters of the underground blood city!" Hei Wuchang said solemnly.
"Oh? Nine kings? Haha, you have such a loud tone! Do you know the price of meeting the nine kings?" The hunchbacked old man sneered.
"I have made sufficient preparations, preparing 100 million high-grade spiritual stones for each of them, and countless precious treasures as gifts!" Hei Wuchang explained.
"Oh, you know a lot of rules. No matter whether the nine kings take action or not, the etiquette must not be broken! What are you doing in the underground blood city?" the hunchbacked old man asked in surprise.
"The rules of the underground blood city are to use money to do things. My brother has been cursed twice. I want to ask the nine kings to use the Jiuding to break the curse. Save my brother!" Hei Wuchang said solemnly.
"Oh, are the nine kings so easy to invite? You still want to invite all nine of them, that's impossible. I can help you recommend one at most!" the hunchbacked old man said coldly.
"I have studied this curse. One king may not be enough. Nine kings must gather together!" Hei Wuchang shook his head.
"When you get to the underground blood city, you must follow the rules here. Whatever I say will be whatever it is. If you don't want to, then please do it!" the hunchbacked old man said coldly.
Hei Wuchang was slightly silent, and Wu Shang Tianmo's expression also changed, as if he was about to get angry.
But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the lantern on the crutches of the hunchbacked old man.
"You are a distinguished guest, so don't be rude!"
A rather young voice came from the lantern, and the hunchbacked old man's expression changed, and he immediately knelt down with a 'pop'.
"Master, forgive me! I just acted in accordance with the rules of the underground ghost town." The hunchbacked old man said in horror.
Hei Wuchang on the opposite side was suddenly surprised. You know, in the past, when you came to the underground blood city, although the nine kings were in charge, the status of the guiding angel was not low. There was no need to kneel down when meeting the nine kings. Now this
What happened? A sound scared him to his knees?
"The rules also depend on the time. Of these two, one is Wu Shang Tianmo from the Heavenly Demon Holy Land, the person closest to the perfection of the gods, and the other is Hei Wuchang, who has already reached the perfection of the gods. When he comes here, you push back? What if he wants to
I will kill you with just one thought!" The voice from the lantern came again.
"I don't know, I don't know. I don't know. Master, please forgive me!" the hunchbacked old man said in horror.
"Bring them to me. I have informed the Nine Kings to bring the Nine Cauldrons!" The voice from the lantern came again.
"Yes, Master!" the hunchbacked old man said in horror.
The expression on the opposite side of Hei Wuchang changed. This underground blood city has a new owner? Do the nine kings obey his orders?
There was no more sound from the lantern, and after a while, the hunchbacked old man dared to get up.
After looking at the two of them, the hunchbacked old man bowed respectfully: "You two, if I have offended you, please come with me!"
Hei Wuchang was silent for a moment, nodded, and led Wu Shang Tianmo to follow the hunchbacked old man towards the city gate.
"Squeak!"
The city gate opened with a bang, and the three of them walked inside. As they entered the city, Hei Wuchang was extremely silent.
"Second brother, the owner of that underground blood city just now actually revealed your identity and my identity?" Wu Shang Tianmo asked worriedly.
"Now that you're here, don't think too much about it!" Hei Wuchang said in a deep voice.
"Yeah!" Wu Shang Tianmo nodded.
As soon as you enter the city, there are streets.
There are a large number of beggars standing on the street. Each of these beggars has sores on their faces and is extremely slovenly, but there is a hint of blue-green air on their bodies.
Hei Wuchang knows that these people are also people who practice curses, and they are all people who have been cursed. They have no money to ask people to break the curse, so they can only become beggars, begging for some alms, and even more so for outsiders.
Just cut a layer of oil. If you don't pay, I'll curse you. The last time I came here, I sent these beggars away, but it cost Hei Wuchang a lot of money. Now, here we go again?
"Uncle, please have mercy on me!"
"Uncle, please give me some charity!"
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When the beggars saw the outsider, they rushed forward extremely excitedly. At the same time, some cursed poisonous gas emerged from the body surface and rushed toward Hei Wuchang and Wu Shang Tianmo.
"Presumptuous!" The hunchbacked old man stopped his crutches.
"boom!"
All the cursed energy was instantly dispersed.
"This is the master's guest, who dares to be rude?" the hunchbacked old man said solemnly.
"ah?"
The beggars immediately ran away in fear.
The group of three people walked towards the city. Others in the city seemed to have heard the hunchbacked old man's words and moved out of the way. Some shops quickly closed their doors.
The frightened attitude of the subjects made Hei Wuchang very confused. Because Hei Wuchang understood that these people were not afraid of themselves, but were afraid of the owner of the underground blood city. Who is it? What makes this group of people who practice curses so afraid?
The hunchbacked old man led the way, and after entering the city, he flew towards the depths of the city, to the edge of a vast sea of blood.
The sea of blood was churning, and there seemed to be monsters dormant at the bottom of the sea of blood. There was a group of palaces on the edge of the sea of blood. The three of them came to the largest hall among them, which was called the 'Blood Witch Palace'!
In the Blood Witch Hall, nine men in dragon robes were standing respectfully, each of them looking gloomily at the sudden arrival of Hei Wuchang and Wu Shang Tianmo.
"Nine kings?" Hei Wuchang asked in surprise.
You know, the last time I came here, I didn’t see all the nine kings. Now, all the nine kings are here? One of the nine kings is in charge of one cauldron, and all nine people gather together. Doesn’t it mean that all nine cauldrons have arrived? Isn’t this a very smooth journey for me?
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"Master, we have been brought here!" the hunchbacked old man said respectfully.
There was no one else in the main hall, but the hunchbacked old man was kneeling with great piety.
Hei Wuchang looked around carefully and finally found a creature on the roof, a dark bat hanging upside down.
The bat's eyes glowed red as he looked into the main hall.
"Hei Wuchang, Holy Land of Heavenly Demon, has met the Lord of the Underground Blood City!" Hei Wuchang said solemnly.
The bat on the roof flapped its wings.
"Is he cursed?" The master's voice sounded again from where the bat was.
"Yes, I'm sorry to bother you, City Lord, but the curse in Wu Shang Tianmo is extremely strange. I have tried to break it many times, but I can't!" Hei Wuchang said respectfully.
"Well, you go and have a look in person!" the city lord said calmly.
The nine kings looked at each other, and one of them suddenly said: "King Biyan, you have traveled around the world in the past few years and know a lot about the outside world. You should check it out first!"
The nine kings nodded one after another. One of them slowly stepped out and walked towards Wu Shang Tianmo.
"King Bifan? You've got a job!" Hei Wuchang said solemnly.
"Thank you!" Wu Shang Tianmo also said very carefully.
"Sit down and let me take a look!" King Biyan said solemnly.
Wu Shang Tianmo immediately sat cross-legged.
"Wu Shang Tianmo, your cultivation is tyrannical, and my strength is not as good as yours. Later, I will use a curse to enter your body to investigate. Don't resist, otherwise, if it backfires, I will even be seriously injured!" King Biyan said again.
"Don't worry, I'll treat you as a dead person!" Wu Shang Tianmo nodded.
King Bifan closed his eyes and reached out, a golden light poured into Wu Shang Tianmo's body. Wu Shang Tianmo's whole body suddenly felt itchy and he wanted to resist, but he finally endured it.
King Bifan closed his eyes, as if he was sensing the power of his own curse. When the power of the curse surged to the broken arm, King Bifan suddenly trembled all over, and suddenly broke out in sweat.
It was quiet all around, but no one dared to disturb.
When the power of the curse surged into Wu Shang Tianmo's eyes and blinded him, another backlash occurred, and King Biyan trembled all over.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and King Biyan suddenly opened his eyes wide: "Ancestor-level curse?"