"I wonder if Lord Meng Po can pretend that he hadn't met me. The boss of Yinyang Inn promised to send me a tour of the living room, so I will never stay in the underworld for too long."

Shang Biao brought out the name of Diao Chan, hoping to pass this level.

Facing Diao Chan, it is better to be arrested by the ghost man into the city of deceased death and be judged by the King of Hell.

After all, his name is not on the Book of Life and Death. If this abnormality is discovered, it may alarm more great gods. The other party has countless methods to let him speak and leak information from the theater.

"Sai Diao Chan? She actually cares about such nostalgic business. It seems that she is becoming more and more bold and arrogant."

A flash of light flashed through Meng Po's turbid old eyes and she turned around and left.

After Qiongqi swallowed the nearby evil spirits, he burped and turned into a tattoo to attach it to Shang Biao's chest.

Without the disturbance of the evil spirit, Shang Biao was no longer in a hurry and walked step by step.

Before he knew it, he crossed the Naihe Bridge and another continuous blood-colored mountain appeared in front of Shang Biao.

An ancient city was established at the foot of the mountain, with three large blood-word words "Waiting City" engraved on the city gate. The city walls were dilapidated and looked very old. The mottled city gates were faintly shining with scarlet red, as if blood was splattering on it, with the luster of the ages.

The sky was dim. Looking through the city gate, the city was pitch black, and the city gate was like a bloody mouth, which looked very terrifying.

This is the last stop Shang Biao wants to go. After passing through the Wude City, he can return to Yin and Yang Inn. This is a small cycle of reincarnation.

Although King Bian Cheng, who was in charge of the city of Wude Death, had ordered the arrest of the unborn person who broke into the underworld, Shang Biao had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk towards the city of Wude Death.

With the token of Yin-Yang Inn, and with the opening of the underworld coins, he has a chance to get away with it. The most important thing is that Old Man Li exposed his identity, and the portrait of the arrest must be him. If Old Man Li was arrested, Shang Biao would have been better off.

If the ghost boy wasn't still in the Yin-Yang Inn and had been in the Wude Death City for seven days, it would be a good idea.

Unfortunately, there has been no notice of the death of the ghost child in the theater, which makes him reluctant to give up the ghost child who has been nurtured for so long. After all, if the ghost child resurrected through the theater, it will definitely not be small if he wants to be promoted to his current appearance.

Walking to the gate of the Wudi City, a dark bull-headed ghost man walked out of the shadow.

“Show the way guide!”

"The upper part is the man from Yinyang Inn. I just went to deliver meals to Lord Mengpo. The token also has the magical breath of Lord Mengpo. I hope I can open the net."

Shang Biao took out the token and gave up a longevity gold ingot on the token.

"Yeah, go in!"

The bullhead ghost guarding the gate calmly collected the ingots, checked the token, and made way out.

"After the chance, it is said that some strangers have been involved in our territory and have been arrested?"

When Shang Biao saw that the ghost messenger was easy to talk, he handed over another ingot and found out.

"Haha, you little devil knows this too. You only caught a woman. It is said that she has an accomplice. The Fourth Master is chasing him, so I guess he won't be able to escape for long."

The ghost man glanced at Shang Biao, and after revealing some irrelevant news for Yuanbao, he hid into the darkness again.

Shang Biao didn't ask any more questions and walked into the city of Wushen.

An Min was arrested, which was not beyond his expectations.

When Old Man Li escaped, although she did not reveal her identity, she chased Old Man Li away like other ghosts.

When she entered Yinyang Inn, she was with Old Man Li. In addition to the table of ghosts that were together, other diners must have seen it.

With a little test, her identity will inevitably be revealed. Old Man Li is a clay Buddha and cannot protect herself from crossing the river. It is strange that she can escape the pursuit of ghosts and ghosts with her auxiliary profession.

The city of Wudi is brightly lit and very lively. Countless Wudi ghosts waiting to be reborn live here, killing their lives.

Before Shang Biao took a few steps, he was stopped by a fat middle-aged woman with a fiery body full of fire and an eyeless monster crawling on her back.

"Brother, look at Ming Sheng. Is it the first time I have come to this Wu Death City?"

While the short and fat woman was talking, the strange bird behind her poked her head and pecked her eyes down and swallowed it into her belly.

Perhaps because she was used to this kind of pain, the short and fat woman gritted her teeth and took out a small pill and swallowed it into her mouth. The flames on her body burned violently after the small pill, turning her soul into a cloud of fog. After a while, the short and fat old woman appeared again intact.

"Poison-eating ghost?"

Shang Biao tentatively revealed the name of the ghost in front of him. This kind of ghost is one of the thirty-six ghosts recorded in the "Reciting Dharma Sutra".

During his lifetime, he used poison to harm people and was greedy for his finances. After he died, he fell into hell and fed with poison pills. He died immediately, died and lived, and he was pecked at the eyes of birds on his back.

"My brother is very knowledgeable. He must have been a wealthy family during his lifetime and has a lot of knowledge."

The poison-eating ghost smiled and complimented Shang Biao, which made him confused.

"It's okay, it's okay to give way."

Shang Biao didn't have time to listen to her flattering, so he was about to leave after raising his legs.

"Young Master doesn't know where you are going. If you don't have a place to stay in this vain city, it's better to go to a good place with you and keep your son's leisure and happiness."

"I'm just a ghost and I'm just a fool. Look, you are also an old man from this city of deceased death. I'll lead me to Yinyang Inn. This ingot is yours."

Seeing that the poisonous poison was entangled, Shang Biao thought that he didn't know the way to Yinyang Inn in the Wudian City, so he happened to find a guide.

"Hehe, the young master is looking for the right person. It's not because I, Wang Po, boasted that there is no place I don't know about in this five hundred miles of deceased city.

You have to walk a while to Yinyang Inn. Why not go to a small shop to rest? There are Yinyang Inns, we have them there, and there are Yinyang Inns that do not have Yinyang Inns.”

Wang Po sells melons and only boasts? Shang Biao looked at the fat woman and inexplicably emerged in his heart.

"You dare to say that you have any of the Yin-Yang Inn, and you have some of the Huangliang Rice?"

"It's not the old woman who said that since the young master has just entered the underworld, even if you go to Yinyang Inn, you won't be able to eat yellow rice. However, the small shop can help you get it, but it's the price!"

Wang Po rubbed her hands, and the meaning was very clear. Does the middlemen make a profit from the difference? Shang Biao understands.

Interested by the poison-eating ghost Wang Po, Shang Biao stopped and asked, "Oh? Your store has such a wide range, and you still need to send someone to the city gate to attract customers?"

When Wang Po saw that there was a family, he quickly explained: "To be honest, we really don't greet ordinary guests. The old woman was waiting for a distinguished guest at the gate of the city.

Mr. Niu Si, who manages the street of Yin and Yang Inn, may have heard that he is our regular visitor. The old woman is waiting for him at the city gate today to inquire about something.

However, the Fourth Master met the young master first before he waited.
Chapter completed!