This impermanent ghost is smoking under the locust tree.

The fire flashed and disappeared, and his face flashed.

He was already thin and his face was even thinner.

If it is so flashy and destructive, it is like a ghost.

Long Tao actually felt a cold wind coming straight to the back of his neck.

The impermanent ghost nodded to Long Tao, laughed twice, and coughed a few more times:

"Ahem, cough, cough...Boss Long, come with me."

As he said that, he jumped into the dry well beside the locust tree.

Long Tao and the Demon Emperor Wutian also jumped down.

The ghost market below is dimly lit.

Long Tao is quite familiar with this place.

But today, when these people saw that the old man actually came down with Long Tao in person, they looked at Long Tao one by one, they were a little surprised.

But in front of the old man, they dared not talk much.

The old man brought Long Tao to the innermost part of the ghost market.

There is a small door opening here.

There are three words engraved on the door: Ghost Pass.

The old man coughed a few times and smiled at Long Tao:

"Boss Long, please."

Long Tao couldn't help but feel speechless.

Why do you feel so uncomfortable if you ask yourself to walk through the gates of hell?

After looking at the people around him, he walked towards the gates of hell.

The Demon Emperor Wutian followed closely behind.

The last old man entered the gates of hell.

Outside the gates of hell, the people in the ghost market look at me and I look at you.

They all showed some surprise.

Most of them are from the underworld.

Everyone knows that people who can be brought by the ghost of impermanence will be valued by the underworld.

Long Tao naturally didn't know all this.

After entering the Gate of Ghost, there is a deep tunnel.

I walked forward about a kilometer along the tunnel and entered another tunnel.

However, this new tunnel was not dug out manually.

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It's like a natural tunnel.

The tunnel is more than 20 meters wide and more than 10 meters high.

On one side of the tunnel, there is an underground river flowing slowly.

The tunnel looks a little slippery.

Water is also constantly seeping out from the stone wall next to it.

Strangely, a flower occasionally grows beside the underground river.

The flower is red, the size of a palm.

However, there was no leaf growing on the entire flower pole except for the big flowers at the top.

The impermanent ghost saw Long Tao confused, smiled twice and introduced:

"This road is called Huangquan Road, and this flower is called the Ribanhua."

"puff……"

Long Tao almost squirted out a mouthful.

He remembered the legend he had read before, and after passing the gates of hell, he set foot on the road to the underworld.

On the road to the underworld, there are flowers on the other side.

The other side of the flower has flowers but no leaves.

Unexpectedly, this underworld actually made these things.

Get rid of it, you are just a copycat legend, okay, don’t you have to be so careless, right?

Gradually, after walking forward from Huangquan Road and about five kilometers, other forks appeared.

On the fork road, there were also people coming and going in groups of three or three.

Obviously, they are all disciples from the underworld.

When they saw the impermanent ghost, they all quickly let aside.

Even when the impermanent ghost passed by, they did not dare to look up.

After walking about ten kilometers, I don’t know that it has been hundreds of meters underground.

Another underground river appeared in front of Long Tao and the others.

This underground river is actually more than 30 meters wide.

I don't know how deep it is.

The river is rushing and rumbling.

It looks like thunder and thunder, and it also looks like thousands of horses galloping.

White waves several meters high were constantly rolling on the water.

Just like the Hukou of the Yellow River in his previous life, the momentum was shocking.

The old man laughed twice, and his voice was also overwhelmed by the rumbling sound of water.

He raised his voice and said:

"This river is called Wangchuan."

When Long Tao heard this, he looked at the bridge not far away.

I saw this was a stone bridge.

The bridge is not very majestic, it is simply made of stones.

Long Tao pointed to the stone bridge and said with a smile:

"This must be Naihe Bridge."

The old man nodded: "Of course."

Long Tao saw that there was a girl on the bridge, and there was a stall next to the girl.

There are big bowls on the stall.

The bowl is ridden with colorless liquefaction.

"Meng Po?"

Long Tao pointed at the girl and asked with a smile.

The old man nodded: "That's right."

Long Tao felt that this underworld was too bad and second.

You are the forces that exist to compete with the Heavenly Emperor Mansion.

Then go and fight against the Emperor's Mansion.

Is this really good to be a good person in the underworld?

Above Naihe Bridge, there were three or three disciples passing by.

Meng Po sat there, lowering her head, holding something in her hand, fascinated by seeing it.

Some of the disciples who came and went would stop and drink the things from the bowl on the table.

Some pass by directly, as if you don’t see anything.

When Long Tao came to Meng Po, the light emitted by the things in her hand reflected her face light blue.

It looks a bit scary.

However, when Long Tao saw what was in her hand, he couldn't help but feel speechless.
To be continued...