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167: Small Hell

In the end, the only ones following Zhang Cong and Qin Yu were Lu Wuying and Yinshan. The others could already find their own places to practice. At this moment, Zhang Cong and the other five were standing in front of the gate of the underworld that was shining with green light.

Qin Yu walked directly in front of the Hades Gate, stretched out her hand and pressed the light curtain. She saw that with her palm as the center, a dark color spread quickly like ink, and directly melted the light curtain, leaking out.

The true appearance inside.

Looking through the Gate of Hades, it turned out to be a huge space inside, with gusts of sinister wind coming from the place, followed by howls and screams, filling the entire space with a gloomy atmosphere.

Qin Yu waved his hand, and Zhang Cong took the lead and walked in, followed by Lao Lu and Yin Shan. Finally, Qin Yu withdrew his hand and directly closed the restriction of the Hades Gate.

The location they came out of was very special. It looked like a dry river valley, with barren hills on both sides, and in front of them was an increasingly wider barren beach.

There are no stars, moon, or scorching sun. The sky here is yellow-brown, a bit like the Black Rock Emperor Zang, but there is no trace of spiritual energy, and it is surprisingly quiet.

Although the colors are not rich, you can still see dark brown mountain rocks, dark river valleys, and even blue lichen plants. In short, it gives people a very strange feeling.

Compared to Zhang Cong's caution, Qin Yu and Lao Lu were obviously very excited. It seemed that the power of the underworld here must be very strong. After Qin Yu looked around, he suddenly waved his sleeves, and four or three long

The tall one-eyed ghost king stood in front of everyone, with the Hancheng man in his hand thicker than a human waist.

Qin Yu said: "Explore the path." The four ghost kings turned around and walked forward. Their huge soles stepped on the ground, causing the entire valley to resonate with a thump.

After walking for about a few miles, the desolate beach in front of us had turned into a large area of ​​​​Gobi. Several large mountains had long been left behind by everyone. Sparse shrubs began to appear on the Gobi Desert, but the color was not green.

After walking for an hour and still not out of the Gobi Desert, Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, waved his hand to put away the Ghost King, directly set up the escape light, and flew westward.

Zhang Cong, Lu Wuying and others followed Qin Yufei for a while, and finally saw some familiar traces of the village.

The village not far away looks very similar to a secular village, except that there are fewer plants around the village and it looks more desolate.

After walking in, I discovered that there were no ordinary fields or vegetable gardens around the village, and not a single ghost could be seen. It was also the first time for Zhang Cong and the others to come to a foreign space. Although they felt strange, they did not feel scared at all.

Walking on the streets of the village, there was no human contact with dogs at all, but silence and desolation. After walking for a long distance, a few people actually saw a pale flag on a gatehouse, which read: There is coming.

Have to go.

It was said to be an inn, but several of them had never seen a shop with this name, but they could enter with a cover. The five of them walked into the courtyard and pushed open the door.

There was a strange smell in front of them, the smell of corruption mixed with some incense ash. Just as Zhang Cong and others were about to walk in, an old man came over and quickly invited a few people out.

"You immortals, please don't dare to go in. This place is full of newly separated ghosts. As soon as your immortal energy collides, all the ghosts in the building will be scattered."

After the old man finished speaking nervously, Zhang Cong quickly said with a smile: "Don't worry, old man, we just won't go in. We entered this underworld accidentally and don't know much about the situation here. We just want to find someone to inquire about the situation. No."

Malice.”

The old man took a deep breath and took Zhang Cong and others to sit in the reed shed in the courtyard. He sighed, looked at Zhang Cong and the others and said: "Several immortals, it is very troublesome to accidentally enter the netherworld."

Yes, this underworld is no different from the Yang world, and various forces are complicated. Moreover, there is only one way to return to the Yang world, and it is in Senluo Mountain. It is controlled by Senluo Sect and cannot even mess with Cao Gong Hall.

Get up with them."

"Cao Gong Hall is the yamen of the prison?" Qin Yu asked curiously, and the old man nodded: "Ours is just a small prison in the Black Rope Hell. The steward of this prison is just the Nascent Soul Judge, and there is nothing we can do about Sen Luo.

clan, and most of the time, gangs and the government live in peace, with few conflicts."

The old man who was guarding the inn was just a Qi-refining meditator, but he knew a lot. After chatting with them for a while, Zhang Cong gradually learned some things about the underworld.

This Xiaoluoshan Prison is located in the Black Rope Prison on the third level of the Netherworld. Almost every level of hell has hundreds of small prisons. This Xiaoluoshan is just one of them. The old man is guarding a place similar to the old exile camp.

The ghosts who have just been brought here are kept here, and they will live in the village until they gradually adapt.

As for why you don’t go farming and growing vegetables, it’s very simple, because ghosts don’t eat those things. Ordinary ghosts eat some incense. It depends on whether there are descendants in the upper world to give it to you. As for those who have some cultivation, they eat ghost essence.

This is difficult. You have to use a large amount of incense or earthly objects in exchange. Otherwise, you will become ordinary ghosts in a short time.

Zhang Cong also knew that one of the issues he was most interested in was that the Xiaoluoshan prison was actually a rare prison with a reincarnation hall.

After finding out the location of the Gong Cao Hall, Zhang Cong and others set up the escape light and headed west. The Gong Cao Hall is located in the Four Corners of Xiaoluo Mountain, five hundred miles away. It is the busiest place in the prison.

The speed of performing escape skills in the underworld is actually more than twice as fast as in the Yang world. In less than an hour, Xiaoluo Mountain can be seen.

Xiaoluo Mountain is not like the barren mountains they saw, but has lush vegetation. But when they get closer, not only is the color not green, but the trees and vegetation are also different from those in Yangjian. Most of the trees look more ferocious.

, some trees even move like wisteria, which is probably not a good thing.

Not far into the mountain along the mountain road, there were more and more ghosts, ghosts, demon cultivators and even Yang souls. However, most of them stayed away from Zhang Cong and the others, probably because they were afraid of being exposed to the powerful Yang Qi.

I rushed there, followed the crowd, and saw the Four Corners City from a distance.

The Four Corners City is shaped like its name, like a huge hat, with tall corners, dark city walls and gates, and even the official road into the city. Zhang Cong and others entered the city and followed the ghost clan Yin patrolling the streets.

As soon as the soldier inquired about it, he was taken directly to the Gong Cao Hall.

The Four Corners City is not very big, but it is still lively. After turning a few streets, we arrived at the entrance of a courtyard. The Yin soldiers led them in. Zhang Cong and the others saw the prison steward here, sitting in a small

I was writing papers in the room, but there was not a single ghost in the whole yard.

Zhang Cong looked at this simple Gong Cao Hall and compared it with the yamen in the underworld. He suddenly felt that this underworld was too simple. Not only did it not look like a yamen, how could it not even have a yinshi to serve it?

The judge in the room was indeed a Nascent Soul cultivator. He nodded to Zhang Cong and others and asked them to sit at the stone table in the courtyard. He didn't even give them a pot of water and continued to correct the documents. After waiting for a while, Qin Yu

She got impatient and was about to get angry when Zhang Cong held her shoulders down.

"Have you ever seen such a yamen and chief executive in the human world? He is a good and honest official. We will be fine later and let him be busy for a while."

A few minutes after Zhang Cong finished speaking, the judge put down his pen and walked out with a smile to confess to Zhang Cong and others: "Don't be surprised by the immortals. Qin Feng's duty is to deal with the documents in his hand immediately. I hope I can bear with you for a while."

two."

Zhang Cong was stunned: "The judge's surname is Qin? What a coincidence?" After speaking, he turned to look at Qin Yu who was pouting and smiled.

Qin Yu glared at him and said, "What's so funny about this? There are many people named Qin in the world, and they are not all from the same family."

Qin Feng was stunned, looked at Qin Yu carefully and asked: "I wonder where the girl's ancestral home is? But I can't say that we are really a family?"

Qin Yu thought for a moment and said: "The family tree records that we moved from Qinjiazhuang, Yuezhou Prefecture, Central Plains, to Linzhou, Northland. My generation is the sixty-second generation."

Qin Feng laughed loudly: "You kid is still staring at me. Let me tell you, I am also from the Qin Family Village in Yuezhou. I am the 57th generation in my family tree. You still have to call me grandfather?"

Qin Yu and Qin Yu's eyes widened, but they really didn't dare to talk nonsense. Qin Feng reported the names of the previous generations of masters. Qin Yu blushed and immediately got up and knelt down to salute. Qin Feng

He hurriedly pulled her up and said, "You don't have to treat your child with so much etiquette. How many generations have passed, not to mention the separation of yin and yang, so there is no need for it."

Qin Yu briefly explained the idea of ​​his group coming over and the situation of the Qin family in the North. Qin Feng nodded, but soon the smile disappeared. He looked at Qin Yu and others without saying anything.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

Zhang Cong smiled slightly: "Master Qin, we don't want to cause trouble for you in Xiaoluo Mountain Prison, and we don't need you to help us deal with Senluo Sect. If there is a fight, you don't have to intervene. I just want to ask you, if

Will pacifying the Senluo Sect be beneficial to you and the entire Four Corners City?"

Qin Feng asked in surprise: "You want to defeat the Senluo Sect? How is this possible? There are more than a dozen gods in Senluo Mountain, how many of you are there? If Senluo Mountain was so easy to fight, I would have requested it long ago.

The underworld soldiers were sent from above to attack.

Senluo Sect is affiliated with the Hades Sect, which has always been a concern for the entire Black Rope Prison, but even the Prison Lord Mansion dare not touch him easily.

You don’t know, this branch of the Ming Sect is not just in my Xiaoluoshan prison. There are nearly a hundred branches of different sizes below, with a total of more than 200,000 Ming cultivators. It is considered a super large sect.

Take control of your whole body and don’t be impulsive.”

Zhang Cong said with a smile: "Isn't Senluo Sect just a branch? What's so scary? Besides, if we want to go back, don't we have to go through Senluo Mountain? Why do they occupy Senluo Mountain?

Door?"

Qin Feng smiled bitterly and said: "You don't know something. Senluo Mountain not only has the gate to the realm, but also a mysterious place that is rare even in the black rope hell, called the Pluto's Tomb. It is said that the body of a Pluto is buried.

Perhaps because of the protection of Hades, there is also a Hades Mine in Senluo Mountain, which produces the best Hades, so there are so many Gods of the Underworld guarding it."

Zhang Cong's eyes lit up: "What kind of cultivation skills are there among the transformed gods stationed there? Are there any monks who are in the late stage of transforming gods?"


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