This slap made many ghost soldiers present confused.

I don’t know why the commander on my side beats his own people without asking.

As soon as he thought of this, the commander pointed at the little ghost soldier and said:

"What are you doing? This is Zhang Guizeng under the Niu Tou Yin Shuai.

Specially responsible for the escort of ghost prisoners. If you let these ghost prisoners go away or delay the time for the escort of ghost envoy Zhang, can you, a small leader, afford it?"

The ghost soldier commander scolded him for a while, and even the ghost soldier leader could not raise his head.

"The chief, the leader, the small one, the small one is to follow the rules and act according to the rules..." The little leader felt a little aggrieved.

"Rules? Do you follow the rules in front of this commander?

Why don’t you withdraw your people quickly and apologize to Zhang Guizhang and let Zhang Guizhang pass?"

The ghost soldier commander continued to scold.

Then he looked at the devil Zhang on the horse, and the devil Zhang at this time.

My face is not gloomy, and I feel proud of the spring breeze, and I obviously feel extremely happy.

At this moment, the commander of the ghost soldier looked over and smiled faintly: "Oh, long time no see, now he has become Commander Wu!"

He has a high tone and looks down on the other person.

But the commander of the ghost soldier named Wu, didn't care at all, and he smiled: "Zhang Guizhi, you have been working in Fengdu for more than ten years. I have to be promoted to the general and promoted to the position.

Zhang Guizun, these little ignorant people have offended them just now.

Another day in Fengdu, the banquet will be held to apologize..."

The leader of the ghost messenger Zhang Guizhi obviously felt that he was very handsome at this moment, and all the anger he had just disappeared.

He smiled at Commander Wu: "Where is Commander Wu's words? I'll be exempted from apology, and I can drink until I drink.

I am accused of being in charge of official duties and will stay there soon."

Commander Wu smiled apologized: "Yes, yes, yes..."

After saying that, he waved his hand.

The ghost soldiers who set up the card in front made way out one after another, and the roster was sent over at this time.

Seeing this, Zhang Guizhi, the leader, rode on a ghost horse with pride.

He swaggered and led the ghost prisoners behind him to the gate of hell.

Seeing this, Murong Yan and I finally fell back.

I breathed a sigh of relief in secret, but I didn't dare to make any extra moves.

If it is exposed at this critical moment, it will be over.

Therefore, Murong Yan and I still looked dementia-like.

Like a walking corpse, he mingled among the ghost group and walked forward step by step.

Commander Wu next to him kept laughing and staring at the devil Zhang who was leaving, saying, "God Envoy Zhang, go slowly!"

Many ghost soldiers present showed a hint of contempt when they saw this.

But they are the commander and dare not say anything.

I could only obey the orders and stood still.

Following the ghost group, Murong Yan and I quickly walked into the gate of hell.

The Gate of Hell is very big, and there is a black line at the gate.

The other end of the black line is the underworld.

As long as we step into that black line, we will cross the barrier of the big world and enter the dark realm.

We kept getting closer and became more and more nervous.

Five meters, three meters, one meter...

Finally, Murong Yan and I took the last step.

After taking this step, I felt a chill all over.

Immediately afterwards, Murong Yan and I appeared on the other end.

Although there is only a black line between the two sides, there are two different feelings.

This is even colder than half a step.

But this kind of cold cooling makes people feel very comfortable, and it should not make ghosts feel very comfortable.

Then, we walked a few more steps forward and left the city gate completely.

Murong Yan and I looked back with a meaning and found that the gates of hell were still towering.

And we followed the ghost group and walked forward step by step.

But the bluestone road in front of us has now changed color and has turned yellow.

Needless to say, this is the underworld road.

Since there is a road, there will naturally be a fountain.

Next to the yellow stone slab road, there was also a stream.

However, the stream is not clear, not ordinary, but the famous underworld water.

Legend has it that this water runs through the entire underworld and is transformed by various emotions of people.

Moreover, the underworld water transformed from emotions has a faint fragrance.

However, this water is highly toxic.

According to legend, even if a ghost drinks it, he can be poisoned to death.

On this yellow stone road, you can still see some figures from afar.

They may be walking alone, or walking alone.

It is said that as long as you follow this road, you can reach Fengdu City.

After being judged, you can follow this path and go to the well of reincarnation.

When you get there, you only need to drink a sip of Mengpo soup.

Everything in the past and present life will be forgotten and will be a human being again in the next life.

Looking at the gradually moving away from the gates of hell, I just felt that all this was too dangerous.

I felt like I had a life after a disaster, and I almost exposed it...

But the result was very good. Murong Yan and I both came to the underworld safely.

But now, we can't follow each other all the time.

After all, I sneaked in. If the three ghost messengers in front of me discovered the clues, it would be bad.

So Murong Yan and I both know that we must leave the team as soon as possible.

Murong Yan and I exchanged a few eye voices, and after confirming what we were thinking.

I saw me winking at a gray stone not far away and pointing at the same time.

The consciousness was very obvious. While the three leading ghosts were almost paying attention, we would hide behind the stone for a while.

Then leave the ghost group and set out on the road alone.

Murong Yan understood what I meant and nodded to me.

When we came to the gray boulders on the side of the road, Murong Yan and I were not paying attention to the three ghosts led by Murong Yan.

He leaned sideways and hid directly behind the boulder.

As for these ghost prisoners, there is no need to worry about them at all.

All these ghost prisoners have lost their minds, and even if they see us avoiding us, they will not react at all.

So Murong Yan and I did not attract the attention of the previous three ghost messengers.

As for behind us, there was no ghost coming in at all.

Because almost all the ghosts behind him were captured by ghost soldiers.

Maybe at this moment, I am still exploring who injured the ghost officer just now.

Murong Yan and I hid in the huge stone, and did not move for a while, and we were quietly waiting here.

The three escorts to the ghost messenger gradually faded away.

And at this end of the Ghost Gate, another ghost entered the gate of ghosts twenty minutes later.

One after another, the number is increasing.

Murong Yan and I were not in a hurry, so we hid behind the huge rock.

I'm thinking too much, and I'm hiking around together.

That's it, we waited for about two hours later.

Murong Yan and I took off our prison clothes and then came out from behind the huge rock.

Several ghosts also noticed Murong Yan and me, but they only took a few glances.

Murong Yan and I didn't stop, and we mingled in the ghost group and walked forward quickly.

Soon, it disappeared among the ghost group.

In this way, Murong Yan and I once again "swept and searched for traces".
Chapter completed!