Dead...

It's good to die.

After a brief loss, I suddenly felt enlightened.

At least you no longer have to live like a mechanical puppet, and you no longer have to rotate like a gear plate, without any result.

The burdens imposed on your wife, children, parents, career, and all the burdens you put on your body will disappear like smoke and clouds.

Thinking of this, the whole person does not have the fear before death, and shows a special tranquility.

At this moment, a creaking sound came from a distance. The closed stone door seemed to be pushed by a giant, squeaking against the floor. A blazing yellow light came in through the gap, dispelling the darkness around it.

Through the gap, two shadows were cast, extending straight from the gate to Zhang Jiufan's feet.

What kind of monster is this?

A captivating soul?

Is it time to fulfill my wish?

Could it be that I ran to the underworld?

What the older generation said in the past is true, but does the underworld really exist?

Fortunately, I was ordinary in my previous life, and I did not do good deeds and did not make many big mistakes.

When crossing the street and watching traffic lights, hello when you meet someone, you don’t cheat or take advantage of it.

All kinds of thoughts flowed, and his eyes were staring at the increasingly wider crack. As the two figures became wider, he became nervous in an instant, as he was originally calm.

As the door gradually opened, you could see a golden light outside, the sound of the waterfall echoing, mixed with more than a dozen heavy breaths of humming and heavy breaths, the sound was extremely loud, as if it was thunder.

The two backs became more and more generous, like a giant in the illusory world.

Only such a giant man can open such a heavy door.

But when his eyes fell at the gate, he saw a dozen hunched figures and gray robes, and a rustic old man was arching his waist and putting his back on his back, panting, and pushing the stone gate hard.

There were seven people on both sides, just fourteen. Behind the old man, two girls were laughing with their faces. Behind them, there was a round of red sun.

The two figures that intimidate Zhang Jiufan were from the feet of the two.

"Hurry up, I can't bear to give up any strength."

"Xiao Wu, start with a gentle start in the future..."

"Hmph, this group of people just need to be cleaned up and can't give them a good look..."

"We all serve under the command of Daxian, and in the future..."

"Sister, in the future...haha. I'll just say listen to me. Look, the immortal is awake."

Before Zhang Jiufan could come to his senses, the two quickly crossed the dozen old men and floated in front of him. The two pairs of beautiful eyes swept up and down. The naughty smile on their faces instantly retracted and turned into calmness, and were eventually replaced by caution.

The fists were clenched, the thin waist was bent 90 degrees, and the cheerful voice blurted out:
Chapter completed!