The soul consciousness of the three people drifted and arrived at the entrance of the Netherworld.

All around, it was dark and eerie.

A door like the sky is right in front of you, emitting dark light and gloomy.

"Are we just going to walk in?"

Dwarf Winter Melon hesitated for a moment and then asked.

"Otherwise?" Li Changsheng asked.

"..." Xiao Donggua said: "Then... you won't hide your traces?"

"I'm fine..." Li Changsheng waved his hand and said, "I'll help you hold back Black and White Wuchang and others in a moment. You go directly to the Judge's Hall and stun Judge Cui..."

"Why?" Wang Zheng looked curious.

Li Changsheng took out three sticks of incense from his pocket, handed it to them, and said, "When the time comes, you will light this incense in the Judge's Hall. Judge Cui will naturally become drowsy after smelling the incense."

"Oh, okay..."

Wang Zheng and Xiao Donggua nodded like garlic before taking over the incense.

After entering the gate of the underworld, the troops divided into two groups.

In the netherworld, it was gloomy, dimly lit, and full of ghosts. The ghost messengers passing by were escorting the evil ghosts, scolding and driving them away.

Seeing Li Changsheng, many underworld servants hurriedly put down their whips, showed respect on their faces, and said with a smile: "Master Li Xian is here..."

"Where are Black and White and the others?"

Li Changsheng asked.

"In the main hall, I am playing cards with Brother Niu and Brother Ma..."

"Okay, I'll go find them!"

Li Changsheng said and walked towards the main hall.

…

On the other side, Wang Zheng and Xiao Donggua went to find the Judge's Hall.

At first, the two of them were still trembling, fearing that they would be discovered. However, the ghosts and ghosts passing by them simply regarded them as nothing and ignored them.

After a while, the two men relaxed a little and felt relieved.

"Grand Master...where is this...the Judge's Hall?"

Wang Zheng said tremblingly, his face a little ugly.

There are too many terrible things in this underworld.

He had just seen an innocent ghost, with half of his head missing, his tendons attached, his stomach flattened, his large and small intestines dragged on the ground, and a sinister man pulling his legs with his hands as he walked past him.

Seeing this scene, Wang Zheng almost fainted.

This unfortunate soul was killed in a car accident. It is said that he was hit five times on the highway and his body was crushed.

After this person dies, he will maintain his last appearance in life.

No, this evil spirit ghost looks extremely weird, but its two eyes are protruding and they are constantly turning.

Dwarf Winter Melon is better off. He is not surprised by such a scene. After all, he has lived for hundreds of years.

"You ask me, who am I asking? This is my first time coming down..."

Xiao Donggua said angrily, turned his eyes, and said: "Li Changsheng just pointed over there, it should be that direction..."

Saying that, he led the way.

Wang Zheng quickly followed behind him cautiously.

As the two of them walked, they only saw the scenery on both sides changing constantly, as if they were in a dream, and the air around them seemed to be constantly distorting and strange.

After a while, following the gloomy fog, we arrived in front of a bridge.

When I took a quick look, I saw an old woman with silver hair on her head, making soup in front of the bridge.

The soup was steaming hot and fragrant, making people's stomach rumble after smelling it.

Wang Zheng was attracted by the taste. He seemed to be confused for a moment. He muttered: "I... I want to go over... and taste a bowl..."

As he spoke, he started to drift towards the old woman.

When Short Winter Melon saw him, his expression changed, he grabbed him and said, "What are you doing?"

Wang Zheng's eyes were a little blurry, and he seemed to be in a state of total lethargy, but he kept muttering: "Drink... drink soup..."

Immediately afterwards, halazi flowed out of his mouth.

"His grandma's..."

When Short Winter Melon saw this, he was shocked and quickly slapped Wang Zheng in the face.

This slap immediately woke up Wang Zheng.

He looked a little panicked. He looked around quickly and said, "What... what... happened?"

"You madman, you can't drink this ecstasy soup... The ghost will be fascinated by the smell, let alone drink it... If I don't stop you and drink it, you will forget that you are coming today.

What did you do..."

Dwarf Winter Melon gritted his teeth and said, hating that iron cannot become steel.

"ah?"

When Wang Zheng heard this, his expression changed.

At this moment, only a few ghosts were seen escorting the ghosts to this place.

The old woman was very skillful, ladling out bowl after bowl of hot soup for the ghosts to drink.

The ghost was already in a daze when he smelled the smell of the ecstasy soup. Why should he care about this now?

He quickly took it and drank it in one gulp.

Yin Zai pushed them with his hand, and those ghosts climbed onto the bridge.

This bridge is the Naihe Bridge.

However, after these ghosts finished drinking the soup, they could not remember anything and just walked forward in a daze.

When we reached the end of the bridge, we saw those ghosts, as if they couldn't help themselves, they jumped up and jumped off the bridge.

Under the bridge, it was like an endless abyss, glowing with strange lights and colorful colors.

Those rays of light seemed to form one aperture after another, constantly glowing.

The ghosts jumped into their own circle of light, and then they heard shrill screams coming from the abyss, which made people feel numb.

"Oh...this...this...go quickly...go quickly..."

Wang Zheng was so frightened that he could not dare to stay here anymore. He quickly grabbed the short winter melon, and the two turned around and left.

Unexpectedly, after walking a few dozen steps, an innocent ghost suddenly floated towards me.

This unjust ghost lolled with its long bright red tongue, its head tilted, and its body trembled as if it was epileptic. Its whole body was emitting a faint blue light. When it passed by Wang Zheng and Xiao Donggua, this unjust ghost seemed to

As if he was suddenly stimulated by something, his whole body trembled, and suddenly, his blurred eyes, flashing with a cold chill, looked towards the two of them.

I saw the innocent soul stretched out his hand, grabbed Wang Zheng's wrist, and shouted excitedly: "You... you... why don't you drink soup? Why don't you drink soup?"

When he called out like this, Wang Zheng and Xiao Donggua were dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

The two of them couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

this……

Doesn't it mean that the evil ghosts and ghosts in the underworld can't see them?

Why……

Did this wronged soul in front of me see them?

"You...you don't drink soup..."

The victimized soul roared excitedly, its long tongue wagging continuously.

When he yelled like this, all the Yin Cha around him looked towards this place.
Chapter completed!