The black fog is rolling, and the air is gloomy. Where you pass, the living creatures avoid it.

"Yin soldiers, get back quickly...".

In the distant mountains and forests, a monk saw the army shrouded in black fog, and his face turned white with fear.

As the saying goes, the Yin soldiers will retreat quickly. If they get in the way, they will enter the yellow spring.

Many friars know that the way of Yin soldiers is not a myth or legend, but a real thing, which can be seen many times.

Now these friars see the way of Yin soldiers, one is frightened, the other is depressed.

Many monks think it is extremely unlucky if they encounter Yin soldiers.

……

"Shit... It turns out that escorting the dead into the underworld is a way for Yin soldiers!"

Lin Feng couldn't help muttering.

The Yin soldier saw it several times.

Now Lin Feng knows what is the way of Yin soldiers.

Zhu Fan said, "there are many kinds of Yin soldiers. It's one kind to escort the dead into the underworld, and it's also one kind to see the ghost soldiers or Yin soldiers appear!"

Lin Feng said, "what forces do those hell soldiers and hell soldiers belong to in the underworld?".

"Many forces in the underworld recruit ghost soldiers, and Yin soldiers belong to the underworld!" said Zhu wearily.

"As hell messengers, you must be very familiar with the underworld?". Lin Feng asked curiously.

Lin Feng has heard too many rumors about this ethereal underground for a moment.

What hell palace, huangquan River, ghost gate... Etc.

It's all about hell.

Zhu wearily said, "in fact, we haven't entered the underworld!"

"Oh? Why? Didn't you escort the dead into the underworld? Why didn't you enter the underworld?". Lin Feng asked suspiciously.

Zhu Fan said, "it's true that we escort the dead to the underground, but the creatures of the underground will hand over these dead on the Naihe bridge. Only after passing the Naihe bridge can we enter the boundary of the underground, and we are not allowed to pass the Naihe bridge!"

"They won't let you spend it. You can sneak over and have a look!" Lin Feng said.

Zhu tired of rolling his eyes and said, "do you think those people in the hell are fools? If they sneak in the past, they will be found. At the beginning, no one has done this kind of thing and secretly crossed the Naihe bridge, but the final result is to become a member of the dead!"

"Killed?". Lin Feng asked.

Zhu nodded and said, "yes, that's right!"



The black fog rolled a large number of dead souls and left quickly.

The friars in the mountain forest saw that the "Yin soldier" left quickly and finally could breathe a sigh.

……

Lin Feng and others escorted this group of dead souls into the channel to the underworld.

The passage smelled cold and terrible.

Living people can't come in.

If a living person enters here by mistake and has no way to leave here, he is doomed to die.

About three days later, a huge vortex appeared in front of him.

A breath of yin and evil spirit diffused from the vortex.

"Here we are......".

Zhu Yan said.

"The underworld...".

Lin Feng took a deep breath and finally reached the underworld.

The underworld.

Full of mystery, strangeness and unknown.

Now he is going to enter the legendary underworld for the first time. Rao Shilin Feng is used to all kinds of storms and waves. At this moment, he can't help feeling a little excited.

……

Zhu wearily said, "we will take the lead in passing through the territory of the Yin corpse king. The Yin corpse king is not a good thing. He likes to hunt hell messengers most, so be careful later!"

Lin Feng said with a bitter smile, "it seems that the underworld is really dangerous!"

Zhu wearily said, "that's nature. Do you think it's an outing to relax? The underworld is very dangerous everywhere. If you are careless, you will die. I don't know how many creatures have died in the underworld since ancient times!"

Zhu fan's voice just fell.

Shua.

With a flash of light, Lin Feng and these ghosts have entered the underworld.

The endless force of death came and wanted to devour Lin Feng's life.

This is the underworld.

The power of death is everywhere.

That's why creatures die when they enter the underworld.

The power of death will continue to devour the longevity of living creatures.

If the monk's life is deprived, there is only one way to die.

Lin Feng found that the dark robe he was wearing worked wonders.

All the power of death was resisted by the dark envoy's robe.

The dark runes on Zhu fan's forehead also escaped, and mysterious forces protected his body from being eroded by the power of death.

"Speed up!"

The front cat and bear shouted.

He didn't want to stay long in the middle, because the underworld was very dangerous.

Although the most powerful force in the underworld today is still the underworld.

But.

In addition to the underworld, there are many terrorist forces in the underworld.

Some forces are not even much weaker than the underworld.

Today's underworld is no longer the one that could unify the underworld.

This is because the great sage of Qi Tian made trouble in the underworld, which many creatures saw that the underworld was not invincible.

therefore.

Some forces that had been subject to the underworld began to resist the rule of the underworld, which led to the scene of the separation of the underworld.

Lin Feng and others escorted the army of the dead to fly quickly to the depths.

Suddenly, bursts of shrill screams came from a distance.

I saw the dark fog rolling in the distance.

In the dark fog.

There appeared one terrible creature after another.

Those creatures were wearing broad black robes and could not see clearly. They could only see a pair of miserable green eyes.

"Dementors are coming. Cut them off!"

Cried the cat and bear.

"Boom, boom...".

Panda, Zhu fan, hell demon beast and three fierce beast overlord all killed those Dementors.

The two sides fought together.

Dementors are constantly killed, but many Dementors devour a lot of souls.

"Dementors? They should be ghosts!"

Lin Feng took out the ghost pot directly.

Then he urged the ghost pot.

Hoo Hoo

The dark wind swept the world.

The powerful power of swallowing shrouded the dense Dementors.

A Dementor flew quickly towards Lin Feng.

Many Dementors made a shrill, shrill cry of terror.

This is a kind of soul attack. The Dementor who senses the danger wants to defeat Lin Feng with soul attack.

But Lin Feng's soul is strong enough, and Lin Feng's soul is protected by such a treasure as chaotic ancient lamp, which is not affected by these Dementors at all.

These Dementors failed to resist the devouring of the ghost tank.

This baby is really great.

Directly devour the dense Dementors.

"I'll go. OK, brother, it's still your cow. Force......". Zhu fan immediately shouted.

"Hey, hey, it's all about this baby!" Lin Feng smiled and said.

"Go..." cried the cat and bear, leading the way, and the army of the dead continued to go deep.