"What is the underworld made of?"

After Xiao Ye asked this sentence, seeing that the other party looked confused, he couldn't help but pat the back of his head, the ghost in front of him was just a small ant, how could she understand the power composition of the underworld? After thinking about it, he spoke again:

"What currency does the underworld use to circulate?"

"The things in our underworld are all burned in the yang world, dark paper, ingots. Or the candles and incense that we eat, and the clothes we wear, as long as they are living things, can be used as currency. For a lonely ghost like me, no one will give you money to burn paper, so you can only pick up phlegm!"

"Why aren't you outside the city?

"The benefactor doesn't know, aren't there so many zombies in the river of blood and water outside? Those zombies are all looking at us with blank eyes! They are creatures beyond the six realms, they do not fall into the six realms of reincarnation, they have a long life, and they are immortal and immortal. And for them, our souls are the best tonic! They can stay in the city, guarded by skeleton ghosts, they dare not come in at will, skeleton ghosts are poor, under the jurisdiction of the underworld, under the jurisdiction of the immortal family, although they do not have the official nationality of the immortal class, but they also have the means of killing! It's not something they can provoke casually!"

I can't imagine that there are so many rules and regulations in the underworld. It's like the rest of the world!"

The old woman's soul looked at Xiao Ye and couldn't help but ask:

"The benefactor should have just been buried in the earth for a short time, right?"

Xiao Ye nodded. The old woman sighed.

"I say! The benefactor is so generous, how can he not know these things in the underworld. However, seeing that Your Excellency is so generous, in the world, you should also be a rich and noble prince and nobleman, right?"

"You don't need to know this! You said before that your phlegm was picked up from the yang world! Aren't you a ghost? How can you go to the yang world? This should be unreasonable, right?"

"Benefactor, although we are ghosts, we have always relied on the yang world to live! The underworld is full of life, and there is no spiritual object to support us at all! Therefore, Emperor Yama has set a rule, every year on the Ghost Festival, we ghosts, hand over our souls and souls, we can go to the yang world to search for food, which can be regarded as relieving the pressure of the underworld in disguise!"

"I can't think of such a good thing! Can you trespass through it?"

The old woman's soul trembled instantly, and she waved her hand again and again:

"Benefactor! This is unacceptable! Without handing over a soul and a soul, it is impossible for you to pass through, and if you want to break through, it is absolutely impossible! Because they have mastered the power of space, without their permission, it is absolutely impossible for you to break through! Perhaps, before you have even broken through, the gate has already been closed! Moreover, even if you break through, it is useless! Because, the gate of the underworld is random, not directional! It is impossible for you to know which world you have been teleported to! ”

Xiao Ye couldn't help frowning.

"That's a nuisance!"

The old woman spoke again:

"Benefactor! If nothing happens, I'm going to hurry to find my son! He's alone, young, without food, hungry and a ghost, and will be beaten into blood by the skeleton ghost soldiers, and it will flow into the river of blood outside!"

Xiao Ye nodded, waved his hand and said:

"Okay, go ahead!"

"Hey, benefactor, take care!"

The old woman's soul left quickly, and Xiao Ye had just walked a few steps before he was surrounded by several fierce and vicious souls. Xiao Ye's face was indifferent and said:

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

A few souls looked at each other, smiled, and said:

"Stinky boy, his temper is quite stubborn!"

"Don't think that if you're a skeleton, you can beat us! As long as this thing is thrown on you, it can make you lose most of your combat effectiveness in minutes! We don't want to kill you, after all, everyone can do nothing, and it's good for you and me! As long as you are willing, hand over the money in your hand, we can choose to spare your life!"

"Spare me? It's the funniest joke I've ever heard!"

Xiao Ye smiled coldly, his body did not move, and several souls in front of him had already exploded into blood and water, and his soul was completely scattered!

"A few little ghosts dare to be arrogant in front of me, it's really boring!"

After snorting coldly, Xiao Ye turned around and left the alley. In the end, the underworld is the underworld of the three thousand worlds, and Xiao Ye has only been in this city for a short time, and many new souls have already entered! In the underworld, those ghost doctors and ghosts are countless! and those professions in the three thousand worlds are also similar!

Relatively speaking, there are still some differences, but they are generally comparable.

After understanding this, Xiao Ye came to the ghost city street, he needed a guide to take him to the place where the Great Yama was! Only by finding him can he understand why this guy wants to go to hell by himself!

Ghost City Street is no different from Renjie Street, the same business, the same people come and go, and the city where Xiao Ye is located is even more crowded than Yanjing City on Earth!

However, when Xiao Ye came to the street again, this time, there were some ghosts, but they couldn't avoid him!

It was only at this time that Xiao Ye noticed that there were a few faint red breaths on his body, as if he had marked himself.

Xiao Ye couldn't help frowning slightly. When did these red breaths attach to their bodies? Although this red breath did not cause any harm to them, it made people feel a little uncomfortable. Xiao Ye felt it, this red aura seemed to be a kind of rule power, and it had some connection with the entire city!

"It seems that if you want to get rid of this red breath, you need to destroy this city!"

Just as he was thinking about it, a team of skeleton ghost soldiers wearing tattered armor and holding black iron spears quickly came to Xiao Ye and surrounded Xiao Ye.

"Skeleton man ahead, give up resistance and come with us!"

Xiao Ye frowned slightly.

"Why?"

"Hmph, you killed the ghosts of this city, and you must go back with us and be investigated. ”

Xiao Ye suddenly realized, no wonder he had these red breaths on his body. Before, he killed a righteous immortal like a bull head and a horse face, but it didn't cause a red breath, but now he killed a few ghosts, but he was possessed by blood and qi, it turned out that these ghosts were protected by the city!

Thinking about it this way, the structure of this underworld, Xiao Ye is generally clear in his heart. It should all be formed by the union of this kind of city power, and the ghosts are blessed by the city, but at the same time, they must also provide money or other offerings to the city's protectors!

(End of chapter)