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Chapter 267 The Beginning of Bliss Comes to Nine Serenities(2/2)

Guests from all over the country also returned one after another, and the legend of the Changle Festival spread. Legend has it that at the Changle Festival in the capital, you can see the best secret arts, the most amazing poems, the most moving beauties, the most delicious wine, and the richest wine.

Auctions, etc.

In the second year of Changle, the Changle Festival was still being discussed across the country. The emperor did not indulge in it, but decided to hold it once every ten years, so that it would appear precious.

Early March.

The clone came back, and after Jiang Changsheng fused it, he began to feel the Classic of Mountains and Seas and the Treasure Mirror of Heaven and Earth. These two treasures were getting stronger and stronger. Taking them out alone, he felt that he could already suppress the ordinary Martial Emperor.

After playing with it for a while, Jiang Changsheng released the clone again and let the clone leave with the two treasures.

the other side.

Deep underground.

One after another, lonely ghosts emerged from the top of the underground world, all with confused faces, and flew towards the underworld that was emitting a faint green light.

A soul fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

He stared at the underworld, his expression changed, and he murmured: "My name is Zhang Ying... the vice president of the Qiyuan Chamber of Commerce, why am I here?"

He looked down at his hands, then touched his soul body and passed directly through it.

He realized he was dead.

The memories before his death came to his mind, as well as the experiences of the next two lives, but the experiences of the latter two lives were short and insignificant.

He smiled bitterly and stepped forward.

"Could this be the legendary Nine Netherworld, where people have to come here when they die? Strange, why didn't I come here when I died two times before..."

Zhang Ying said to himself that the dead souls around him were not as random as him, most of them seemed to have no intelligence and flew to the underworld blankly.
Chapter completed!
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