At night.

Zhao Futu was walking alone on the streets of Fengdu Ghost Town.

The cold moonlight stretched his shadow very long, and against the dark surroundings, it suddenly looked a bit eerie.

It’s such a hassle sometimes!

You bump into a ghost when you don't want to bump into one, but when you want to bump into a ghost, you can't see a hair at all.

Zhao Futu activated his clairvoyance and walked through most of the entire Fengdu Ghost City, but he did not see even a ghost hair. The entire Fengdu Ghost City was deserted and cold, and occasionally a miserable cat meow came from the corner.

"Is it possible that my aura is too strong? It scares those lonely ghosts from showing up!?"

Zhao Futu jumped onto the roof and looked down at the surrounding streets.

Unfortunately, nothing was found, and not a single ghost could be seen in the entire Fengdu Ghost City.

He frowned and murmured: "Is it possible that the time is wrong? But it's almost midnight! Why isn't there a ghost?!"

Time passed minute by minute.

Just when Zhao Futu was about to lose his patience.

Suddenly, a vague shadow appeared in the distance. It looked like a guard. It was holding a chain in its hand and dragging another figure who was crying miserably toward the outside of Fengdu Ghost City.

"Ghost!?"

Zhao Futu suddenly became energetic and flew over, approaching that direction.

When he got closer, Zhao Futu finally saw the appearance of the ghost. It was indeed a ghost. There was even a big word "bad" embroidered on his clothes. He was holding a soul-binding rope in his hand.

Cursing in his mouth, he dragged a dead soul forward. Occasionally, when he walked a little slower, he raised the whip in his hand and whipped it down bitterly. The chained soul immediately let out a shrill scream.

"They seem to be heading outside the city!?"

Zhao Futu hung quietly at the back, observing the ghost servant all the way.

It seems that the opponent's strength is not very strong. Zhao Futu estimates that if he does it himself, he will have no problem dealing with such a ghost.

but!

He was curious about where the other party planned to drag the ghost, but he never thought about alerting the other party.

All the way out of the gate of Fengdu City, Zhao Futu suddenly noticed that a large fog had surged around him, and even a penetrating chill enveloped him.

"What a heavy yin energy!"

Zhao Futu quietly observed the surrounding environment, but then his expression changed drastically.

Because he found that even though he walked out of the same city gate, the surrounding environment was completely different from when he entered Fengdu Ghost City during the day.

With the contractor's memory, he wouldn't be able to remember anything he saw during the day.

But now the surrounding environment is indeed very different!

There is a vast mist all around, and in the mist you can see some green will-o'-the-wisps, dead bones on the ground, and grave mounds in the distance.

If Zhao Futu remembered correctly, when he came out of this city gate during the day, there was a broad road outside, with some farmland scattered around, and then a lush forest.

But now when I look at what farmland there is, there are ghosts everywhere!

“Is this the real Fengdu Ghost Town!?”

Zhao Futu seemed to have thought of something. He carefully observed the surrounding environment, walked forward bit by bit, and murmured: "Could it be that I have entered the underworld?!"

The underworld and the Yang world are different places.

Although they are in the same position, the planes they are in are completely different.

The surrounding environment at this moment gave Zhao Futu every reason to suspect that he had entered the underworld in Fengdu Ghost City, which is where the real gate of hell is!

The Fengdu Ghost Town in the underworld seems completely different!

There are traces of dilapidation everywhere, with many collapsed houses in the distance. There are also some strange broken sculptures that cannot be named.

The green will-o'-the-wisp illuminated this area, but it gave everything a gloomy atmosphere. If Zhao Futu hadn't experienced so many battles, his willpower would have been as hard as steel. I'm afraid he would have reached this point.

You will also feel a bit creepy!

"Huh!?"

Not far from Zhao Futu, an erratic ghost suddenly solidified.

It transformed into the image of a ferocious evil ghost with blue eyes and fangs, looking around with doubtful eyes, as if trying to see through the heavy fog surrounding it.

But I saw it shrugging its nose, as if it was smelling something, and murmured: "I seem to smell the breath of a living person!"

"Is it possible that someone else broke into this place!?"

As soon as he said this, the evil ghost's eyes immediately burst out with green light, and he said with great excitement: "I haven't tasted human flesh for a long time!"

"If you are lucky, you can be reborn and return to the world to enjoy glory and wealth!"

The excited evil ghost kept sniffing the smell of strangers floating in the air, and flew towards Zhao Futu's location bit by bit.

Behind it, inside a half-buried grave with a coffin, a rotten arm suddenly stretched out. The pale skeleton pushed open the upper coffin board, leaving only one eyeball that had mostly rotted away.

The head suddenly stuck out. Then a half-body mummy with a rotting body emitting a strong stench and with sparse hair hanging on its head crawled out of the coffin.

"The old ghost smells the scent of living people again!?"

The mummy that crawled out dug out the eyeballs from its eye sockets, put them in its mouth, and then put them back in again.

It staggered after him and murmured, "No!"

"We can't always let him eat alone, and I have to follow him to drink human broth!"

………………

unconsciously.

Like a leech smelling the smell of blood, when the breath of Zhao Futu's living person gradually spread into the ghost world, the ghosts who were wandering outside the gate of hell but could not enter the world of ghosts swarmed towards where he was.

The position has arrived. These guys are century-old ghosts, or evil people who committed crimes in the upper world, or dead ghosts with lingering resentments in their hearts. They have no way to enter reincarnation and can only linger on the periphery of the underworld.

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A cold wind blows from all around!

Zhao Futu suddenly felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot. When he used his Heavenly Eyes to the extreme to look around, he immediately discovered that in the vast mist, a large number of ghosts were approaching his position!

"A living person!"

"Sure enough, there is a living person! There is fresh flesh and blood again!"

"Don't fight with me! I've been hungry for three hundred years! Now I can finally have a full meal!"

The century-old ghosts around him suddenly became excited, and before they even got close to Zhao Futu, they started fighting with each other.

It was as if the Zhao Futu in front of him was already the fish on the chopping board!
Chapter completed!