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Chapter 845 Meet, purple beam of light

When I heard the fake bullhead ghost man's words, I was secretly happy.

As long as you can enter this fake underworld with these fake bull heads and horse faces, it will be much easier to do what you should do in the future.

Even if I go in, I will be monitored in real time, and I can still find a way to investigate.

We have already penetrated deep into the enemy's hinterland. If we still have no way to take action, then we will be really incompetent.

But then again, it is the credit of King Wuxiang who was able to successfully avoid questioning this time.

If it weren't for his sudden riot, these bull-headed and horse-faced faces would probably force us to the end.

It can be seen that he did this on purpose, but I don’t understand why he did this.

Although he said that he had no malice towards me, this King of Facelessness was too strange. Before he was confirmed, no matter how scattered he said, I would never believe him.

Thinking of it, I couldn't help but look at the King Wuxiang again.

"After entering, I find a way to escape their surveillance." And just as my eyes fell on the body of the Wuxiang King, his voice suddenly rang in my consciousness again:

"However, you just appeared here and shouldn't be paid attention, so it won't be too troublesome. After you are sure that you haven't been monitored, go to Naihe Bridge to wait for me, and I will go to find you.

Remember, come alone! There are many people and big goals, and I won’t show up even if there are more people. Another point is that after entering, don’t believe whoever you are!”

"Since no one wants to believe it, why should I believe you?" I asked directly in my consciousness.

Now, I am increasingly unable to understand this Wuxiangwang.

"Just...I know you are unknown!" Without any hesitation, King Wuxiang immediately rang in my consciousness.

Upon hearing this, I was suddenly a little surprised.

"Let's go!" And just then, before I could continue speaking, the fake bull-headed ghost messenger shouted and walked forward with the King Wuxiang.

Then, he turned to us and said, "You, follow us."

"Before going to Naihe Bridge, you'd better cover your appearance. In this place, I'm not the only one who recognizes you." Before I could take a step, the King of Wuxiang said to me in my consciousness again.

I frowned, pondered for a moment, then glanced at everyone, winked at everyone, and signaled everyone to follow.

"Tell me, who are you?" I asked in my consciousness while walking.

However, no matter how I asked this time, the King Wuxiang did not answer me again.

I don't know if it's because he can't hear it or if he doesn't want to answer.

Because I can only speak in my consciousness and cannot be sure of who I am talking to, and I have no choice.

"Uncle, you've been talking to yourself, what are you saying?" At this moment, when I stopped asking King Wuxiang, Yufu asked me.

"Must to myself? No, I didn't talk to myself." I replied, "I'm talking to the King of Facelessness. He has been talking to me just now, but you can't hear it."

"You, are you talking to that ghost? Uncle, are you also connected with him?" Yufu seemed a little surprised.

"I don't know, and now I haven't figured out what's going on. Let's talk about it later." I said to Yufu.

......

We followed six cow heads and horse faces and walked along Huangquan Road.

Along the way, we didn't see any other evil spirits, nor did we see any other ghost messengers.

And the places we walk through and the surrounding scenery are also unchanging.

Apart from darkness and ghost fire, which is like swaying with the wind, there is nothing else on the road to the underworld.

And I vaguely felt that the more I walked forward, the invisible feeling of oppression became stronger and stronger...

Because of six fake bull heads and horse faces, none of us communicated much.

Including the six fake bull heads and horse faces, there was no communication.

It seemed that after the sudden riot of Wuxiangwang just now, these fake bull-headed and horse-faced faces seemed a little nervous.

Although they not only spoke out to intimidate the King of Wuxiang, but also maintained a high attitude, I can see that they were still full of fear towards the King of Wuxiang.

"Uncle, what is that?" And just then, while I was walking and thinking about things, Yufu's voice suddenly sounded in my consciousness.

"What?" I asked quickly.

"Look at the front." Yufu answered.

I looked up and looked forward when I heard the sound.

When I saw this, I actually saw an endless stream of lights...

But I was not surprised because I knew that this place was built in the past underworld, and the lights below should be some areas of the underworld.

However, the houses vaguely seen from here are very different from the real underworld today.

Most of the houses in this imitation of underworld are in the Central Plains style, not modern style.

Also, it can be clearly seen that the Forgetful River here is not a river that crosses the underworld, but a circular shape, to be precise, more like a huge lake.

Perhaps, it is because this independent space is not as big as a real underworld. Even if it is imitated, it cannot be completely similar to the underworld.

In the center of the Wangchuan River, there is a huge island. Because of this island, the Wangchuan River, which should have been a lake, has become a circular river.

At this moment, all of us were gathering on the island in the center of the Wangchuan River!

Because there is something extremely eye-catching on that island!

It was a purple light column, penetrated straight into this sky without any light, as if it was a bridge connecting with the sky, and it could not be forgotten at first glance.

Although I don’t know what that is, when I see the purple light column for the first time, I can be sure that it is definitely an extremely important place.

And just then, I noticed that the Wuxiangwang, who had been hanging his head, slowly raised his head and looked at the purple light column.

"Haha, what should be ended will end in the end, and no one can change it... The real fixed number is no one can compete with!" After looking at it, the voice of the Wuxiang King slowly came out.

This time, it did not sound in my consciousness, but was spoken directly.

I stared at the back of the Wuxiang King. Although I didn't know what his words meant, I have decided now that no matter what his purpose was, I will know him for a while.

"King Wuxiang, if you talk nonsense again, I will let you taste the taste of the Soul-Closing Lock!" At this time, the bull head in the head cursed angrily, then pulled Wuxiang and accelerated his pace.
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