Chapter 1918

Jiang Wuchen and others followed the Lord of the ghost ruins into the tomb of the ghost ruins first. It was very dark and Yin Qi was very heavy. The passage led by the Lord of the ghost ruins was also very narrow.

He walked so fast that people could barely keep up with him and it was difficult to stop and watch.

"Who is the person buried in this tomb?" Jiang Wuchen asked.

The owner of the ghost ruins said angrily, "since I am the master here, the person who is buried is naturally me."

"Old devil, don't be so tight. It's not easy for someone to talk to you. Let's talk."

"There's nothing to talk about," the owner of the ghost market was very dissatisfied with Jiang Wuchen's calling him old ghost.

Jiang Wuchen said, "OK, don't talk about the soul loving staff."

The Lord of the ghost ruins sighed and said, "fifty thousand years ago, the divine world came to China to help China wipe out the revived animals. The underworld took this as a threat and tried to go to China through the soul domain to disturb the normal order.

Naturally, the divine world would not agree, so it arranged 100 gods to go to the soul domain to block it. In the soul domain, the two sides launched a desperate war.

Once there was a high mountain in Tieqi City, which was seven stories high. That war forced the high mountain into the ground and filled the sea.

Finally, a hundred gods slept here, and the living built tombs to commemorate them. "

It's the first time I've heard of this, including Jiang Tianyu.

"Old ghost, so... Are you still from the divine world?" Jiang Wuchen smiled.

The owner of the ghost market did not refute.

"For your divine world, it should be regarded as an extremely remote grass-roots unit. You have been stationed here for 50000 years. Why didn't anyone come to change your shift? You also went to the divine world to have a rest?" Jiang Wuchen said.

The Lord of the ghost market shook his head, "I'm dead. This is just my soul state. My body has long disappeared. For 50000 years, even in the divine world, few people can live so long."

"God will die too?" Meng youruo asked.

"God is also a man." said the master of the ghost ruins.

"It's a pity to reach such a high level and die in the end."

"In fact, a considerable part of it is self destruction." the master of the ghost ruins said, "compared with those people, I am lucky. It is actually the dream of every God to die on the battlefield. After all, too few can kill us."

"Hey, you're suspected of being forced." Jiang Wuchen said.

The master of the ghost market said, "I don't know what you're talking about."

"Old devil, what do you call it? At least leave a name?" Jiang Wuchen asked again.

The owner of the ghost market shook his head, "I've forgotten. It's good for you to call the old ghost."

"Well, can you tell me about the divine world? I'm more interested in this." Jiang Wuchen said.

The owner of the ghost ruins obviously didn't want to say more and said, "the divine world is just a world. Don't yearn. When you cut it one day, you will find that the best era is actually your present."

"Will the spirit of the divine world be exhausted?" Jiang Wuchen suddenly asked.

The old ghost gave a meal, subconsciously turned his head and looked at Jiang Wuchen. The blank face without any expression was a little confused. Although Jiang Wuchen couldn't see his expression, he could probably feel that this guy seemed to be saying what do you think? There is a little contempt in it.

Jiang Wuchen said, "will it?"

The old ghost said, "theoretically... No resources are infinite."

"Isn't solar energy?" Meng youruo asked.

The old ghost thought, "the sun will be destroyed."

"Hey, good, also know the sun." Jiang Wuchen said.

Jiang Tianyu asked, "what is the sun?"

Jiang Wuchen explained, "here is the ball that can emit purple light."

The old ghost said, "the spirit of the Yuan Dynasty is a kind of resource. This resource is the spirit of all things, which can also be said to be the spirit of creation. Its particularity is irreplaceable. In theory, even if it is the divine world, it will be exhausted one day."

Jiang Wuchen said, "what if you run out?"

The old ghost laughed, "your metaphor is inappropriate. First of all, the spirit of yuan in the divine world is like the soul power here, which can not be exhausted.

Secondly, if it is really exhausted... Hahaha, the gods will certainly want it. "

"You can't get it?" Jiang Wuchen immediately wondered, "why do you say so?"

"Think for yourself." the old ghost said.

Meng youruo said, "can you tell me about the envoy of the divine world in China?"

"Emissary? I've been here for 50000 years. Do you want to know the emissary 50000 years ago? Hahaha, I can tell you, hiss... Oh, I suddenly forgot. Is there another emissary in the divine world in China?" the old ghost asked.

Jiang Wuchen said, "then you should know your task here?"

The old ghost nodded, "unless it turns to ashes, it will not forget that a living creature, even if at least one soul, has something to do. Even if he is at least a watchdog here, he is also happy."

While talking, several people came to an invisible wall. The wall was bumpy and could not see anything different. There seemed to be a lot of Yin on the other side of the wall.

This Yin Qi River is very clean. It is a unique breath from the underworld.

"Follow me." the old ghost said and walked through the wall. Jiang Wuchen and others hurriedly followed.

Through this wall, there is still the same wall behind. The old ghost continues to walk through, "the speed should be fast. If it is slow, it will be useless."

They followed closely. They didn't know that they were in a hurry. Suddenly, there was darkness in front of them, a large number of deserts appeared, the temperature dropped sharply, some ice fields could be seen in the distance, and the smell of death was very dignified.

Familiar breath, familiar scene.

Here, when Jiang Wuchen was in the underworld, there was a high mountain in the distance. Behind the mountain was an ice river. He used to practice sword there all year round.

At that time, he did not know the existence of the underworld. Unexpectedly, he was only a line away from escaping from the underworld.

"What is this place? Is it the underworld?"

The old ghost nodded, "this is the underworld you want to come to. We can't stay here long. We must leave after half a day, or we will never leave."

Jiang Wuchen looks at the old ghost, "how can we leave here?"

"I have my own way!"

Jiang Wuchen immediately diffused the Ming Yuan. There was no soul force fluctuation within a hundred miles, which made him a little disappointed and turned to Li dingshui.

Li dingshui obviously did not detect his son, and his face was also very disappointed.

"Look again!" said Jiang Wuchen. He was very familiar with the location. It was connected with the underworld, but there was a huge bridge in the middle. He found a passage to here.

In fact, at that time, I didn't know that the nether world, which is connected with the soul world, was the place where I could leave.

But I'm glad I didn't leave that year. If I leave rashly and meet the old ghost, I'm afraid it's not his opponent.