After flowing in the dark environment for a long time, except for the endless resentful souls around him, he still did not see anything. Ji Qianming was almost doubting whether he had fallen into the Burial Abyss again.

Fortunately, not long after, Ji Qianming's spiritual consciousness discovered something different.

The darkness around the river gradually faded, and the river began to divert. Twelve tiny rivers of resentful souls flowed into different halls. Ji Qianming also followed the flow and flowed into the hall against one branch.

The flow of the river slowed down, and countless resentful souls flew out from it and squeezed into a clearing. At the front of the clearing, there were several gray light balls floating quietly.

One after another, the resentful souls flew to the light ball, and after a moment of stagnation, they left the hall along different passages.

Ji Qianming hesitated for a moment, exploring his spiritual consciousness, and actually captured the communication of consciousness between the light ball and the resentful soul.

Light: How did you die?

Resentful Soul 1: Death from lung cancer.

Light Group: Level C and Level 3, go to the sixth passage behind me, wash off the resentment in my body and you will be reborn.

Resentful Soul 1: Thank you.

Light Group: Next...how did you die?

Resentful Soul 2: When sleeping, he was secretly strangled to death by his wife and her lover.

Light group: Resentment Level B, go to the second channel behind me... Next, you...

Resentful Soul 3: How did you die?

Light Group:???Isn’t this what I should ask you?

Resentful Soul 3: Isn’t this what I should ask you?

The transmission of the light ball suddenly stopped, as if he was carefully looking at the resentful soul in front of him. After a while, he conveyed his thoughts again, but this time the target was another light ball behind it.

"I have no soul, send it to Lord Mingjun and let him decide."

A ball of light flew forward, holding the broken resentful soul, slowly drifting towards the first passage.

Ji Qianming, who had been silently paying attention to him at the end, was thinking.

From this point of view, this place should be a place to level the resentment carried by all resentful souls, and then send it to different places to clear the resentment.

After a person dies, resentment cannot be eliminated. The more aggrieved the way to die, the more resentful he is before he dies, the more resentful he feels after death. Although it is angering to die from illness, it must be that the latter is stronger than being strangled to death by his wife and her lover while sleeping.

But what really interested Ji Qianming was the "Mr. King" that the light group mentioned in the end.

The Underworld...The Underworld...Cui Hanqi, is this a coincidence? Or...

No matter what, Ji Qianming came here not to be reborn, so it was impossible for him to wash away any resentment. Since there were clues about the Underworld, Ji Qianming could not give up like this.

He had to find a way to meet the "Mingjun".

Not long after, as the resentful souls in front were sent into the passage one by one, it was finally the resentful souls disguised by Ji Qianming.

Light Group: How did you die?

Ji Qianming: Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe...

Light group:...why are you smirking? I asked you how you died?

Ji Qianming: Hehehehe (drooling)…

The light ball was silent for a moment, turned his head and said to his colleague: This soul seemed to be a fool before his death.

Ji Qianming:...

You're a fool!

Why doesn't it work when I get here?!

Ji Qianming cursed in his heart, and after hesitating for a moment, he simply used "The Joker" to fool its consciousness.

Since this light group has its own ideas, it should be fooled by "The Joker". After all, the sixth-level "The Joker" has reached a new level. Although Ji Qianming has not tried it much, he can feel that it is very strong now!

After being fooled by "The Joker", the light ball fluctuated significantly, then carefully looked at Ji Qianming for a moment, turned around and said to another light ball:

"I have lost my soul, send it to the King of the Underworld."

Immediately afterwards, Ji Qianming felt a traction coming, and he was carried up by a ball of light and flew towards the first passage.

Sure enough, they can be fooled, Ji Qianming thought to himself.

As the light ball floated in the dark passage, Ji Qianming couldn't help but think a lot in his mind.

In a sense, these light balls should be considered a bad thing. They all look like this. Could it be that the King of the Underworld is also a ball, right?

It's very likely that it's dark and doesn't look like a place where people can live.

If Fat Choi turned into a ball...

Ji Qianming seemed to have thought of something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Not long after, the passage in front of him suddenly became clear, and a room that was not too big or too small appeared in front of Ji Qianming.

From the perspective of style, it is like the imperial study room of the emperor in ancient times, but the style and style here are obviously dark. The place where Ji Qianming and the light group came out is the hall of the study room. There is a narrow open space in front, and there is a layer of door curtain in front, and the ground behind the curtain is obviously higher.

And above that, there was a thick short wooden table, and there seemed to be a figure sitting behind the table, but Ji Qianming couldn't see clearly because of the curtains.

That curtain can even cover up the spiritual consciousness.

But what surprised Ji Qianming was that there was an oil lamp on the short wooden table!

This is the first time Ji Qianming saw the existence of a lamp after entering the underworld!

Ghosts don’t need to turn on the lights. Since there is a light on the table, it means that the person sitting behind the curtain... is an individual!

That's the King of the Underworld?

At this moment, in front of Ji Qianming, the resentful soul with a broken soul just now was floating in the air, accepting the verdict of the King of the Underworld.

"You lost one soul and two souls... Tsk, you died a bit miserable? If you were reincarnated like this, you would be a fool in your next life... Then what, Xiao Liu, you bring the soul-guiding lamp to go back to the world of the world to see if he can find his missing soul?"

A familiar voice came from behind the door curtain, and Ji Qianming's body suddenly shook. After staring at the door curtain, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

The light ball took away the resentful soul that had lost its soul, and Ji Qianming was taken forward by the light ball beside him.

"What? Another soul is missing? Why are there so many unlucky guys these days..." The figure behind the curtain received the message from the light ball and muttered, then his eyes fell on Ji Qianming, who was disguised as a resentful soul, "Let me see, what are you doing?"

Ji Qianming rolled his eyes silently, "I'm not sick."

"I'm not sick? I'm not sick and I'm not sick?" The man behind the curtain was amused. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Damn it!!

How can this resentful soul speak?!

Immediately afterwards, Ji Qianming heard the sound of tables and chairs rubbing against the ground. The person behind the curtain ran forward in panic and lifted the curtain in front of him, with a look of a ghost.

Ji Qianming saw the familiar face and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Fatty Cui saw Ji Qianming, who was still in a state of resentment and had no breath, his eyes were about to pop out.
Chapter completed!