One person transforms the gods into the heavens

In the next two days, Xu San and Xu Si used various connections to get an invitation and gave it to Feng Baobao.

Liu Yanyan called the Liu family directly.In short, snakes have their own ways, rats have their own ways, and together with the two in Lu Zhen's hand, there are a total of four invitations to the auction.

"Then shall we go early?" Lu Zhen held an invitation made of ink jade in his hand. It was carefully crafted. On it was a large word "Ming" engraved in the center, with iron painted silver hooks and a Yin dragon circling.

"Isn't there still three days left? Why go so early? Is it possible that there are still people living there?" Zhang Chulan asked.

"Of course you can. Everything that exists in the underworld can be found in Fengdu City, and the technology is more advanced, which is unique to the underworld."

"How about it, do you want to go play before the auction?" Lu Zhen asked.

"Yes, yes." When Feng Baobao heard that he could play, he immediately agreed, and Zhang Chulan and Liu Yanyan did not object.

"Then let's go!"

Lu Zhen took the lead in showing how to use the invitation, inputting the innate energy into the invitation, and saw the word "Ming" in the center flicker, summoning a black portal.

For a moment, ghostly winds filled the air, and the cold energy spread. There seemed to be a deep whirlpool in the black portal, which no one else could pry into.

Lu Zhen stepped in and others followed suit, summoning three portals to enter.

The world changed in the blink of an eye. The four of them stood in front of a towering city gate. The black city wall seemed to be cast in one piece, and there was no end at all as far as the eye could see.

It was like a black dragon lying prone in the wilderness of Hades.

This is the underworld, the ghost city of Fengdu!

"Am I not dead yet?" Zhang Chulan closed his eyes tightly and asked tentatively.

"Of course he's not dead, but you're lucky enough to catch the ghost escort that happens once every three days. You can open your eyes and take a look." Lu Zhen walked up to Zhang Chulan and said softly.

Zhang Chulan opened his eyes tremblingly:

"hurry up!"

"You are all dead and turned into ghosts, hurry up."

"Please, please let me go? I'm only 46 years old. I'm still young. I don't want to die. I'll give you money, lots and lots of money. Brother Gui Cha, please let me go!"

"Hahaha, once you enter hell, there will be no return. The wealth and honor in this world are nothing in my underworld!"

Snapped!
Snapped!
The tall and burly ghost soldiers had ferocious faces, scolding the newly born ghosts, and whipped them with the Yin Dragon Whip. The whip was surrounded by black energy and flashed with black electric light, hitting those ghosts.

This is the same as what Lu Zhen used before, but it is much less powerful.

Especially the ghost who begged for mercy just now was whipped dozens of times. The whipped ghost became thinner and almost disappeared before it stopped.

"hurry up!"

The tall, burly and ferocious ghost soldier in front, glowing with black light all over his body, stared at the other dragging ghost and roared.

What caught Zhang Chulan's eyes was a long queue of countless illusory figures, slowly advancing.

There were many ghost soldiers standing guard next to him, and they were shouting and cursing wantonly.

Some of these illusory figures shook their heads and sighed, some howled, some yelled and cursed, and some were stunned and confused.

"My dad is a **, you dare to hit me! I have to let my dad teach you a lesson!" This is a young man who can't understand the reality, and he doesn't know that he has killed himself.

"what!"

I saw the arrogant young master being pushed to the ground by a ghost soldier, put on the soul-locking shackles, and was beaten until he was nearly wiped out before stopping.

These ghosts were escorted by the ghost soldiers to be questioned and interrogated in front of the gate of Fengdu City. They entered one by one. On both sides of the city gate stood two officials from the underworld. They were wearing black official robes and holding soul-stirring chains and mourning sticks. They looked like Very scary.

This is the city guard of Fengdu City, responsible for recording the comings and goings of ghosts and strangers.

Zhang Chulan and the other four people watched from the side. In such a short period of time, they realized that everything in the world is nothing here, and everything is equal to all living beings.

Zhang Chulan looked at those ghost soldiers and could not help but take a breath: "Lu Zhen, are your ghost soldiers in the underworld so cruel?" "No, for some good people with merit, they still It will be peaceful."

"But, people will inevitably make mistakes in this world. Only by being more vicious can they reflect the majesty of my underworld."

"And as you can see, not many of them actually take action. They are all those who want to take advantage of others and refuse to obey the rules. It is appropriate to teach them a lesson that will last long in their memory." Lu Zhen explained.

"Stop looking, hurry into the city while it's still early. The city gates will be closed after noon." Lu Zhen urged the three of them.

"Noon?"

"That's right, when the door is opened at midnight, the Yin soldiers appear, and when the door is closed at noon, the Yin soldiers return and the city gate is locked."

Regarding the doubts of several people, Lu Zhen was also impatient to explain. After all, it was the first time for the three of them to come to this Nether World. As the host, of course he had to explain it well.

Liu Yanyan stood on tiptoes and looked in the direction of the city gate and asked, "Then how do we get into the city? The city gate seems to be blocked by these ghosts now. How about we line up behind them?"

"If you despise your longevity and want to be judged for your sins by the Ten Palaces of Hell, you can queue up behind them. I won't stop you."

"Well, it's better not to give it up, I haven't lived enough yet!" Liu Yanyan said sarcastically.

Lu Zhen looked around, "Don't worry about how to get in. Calculate the time, someone should be coming to pick us up!"

"Pick us up? Who is it?"

"Moo!"

Just listen to a bull's roar like thunder, which keeps vibrating and echoing in Jiuyou Xuantian.

Numerous densely packed ghosts looked up to the sky. The four of them also looked curiously. They saw a huge rolling black cloud appearing in the sky above Fengdu City. Standing on the black cloud was a huge bull-headed ghost emitting black light. .

This huge bull-headed ghost is about dozens of feet tall, like a majestic mountain. Hell's magma flows on its body, and it controls the black clouds. It is so majestic.

The giant bull-headed ghost was above the black clouds in the sky, looking down. Its huge eyes shot out two golden beams of light, crossing the sky and directly covering them, shining down, as if they were looking for something.

The ordinary ghost soldiers were all obedient and did not dare to say a word. All the ghosts were stunned and stunned, and it took a long time to react.

Suddenly the bull-headed ghost saw the four of them, Lu Zhen, slapped his thighs, pressed his head in joy, leaned over and worshiped:

"I am a humble Niutou, and I would like to pay my respects to Mr. Fengdu!"

This worship was like a mountain falling down, it was so sincere, Lu Zhen couldn't help but laugh and said: "I remember, isn't it supposed to be Ma Mian's turn to be on duty today? Are you such a stupid cow?"

The cow raised its huge head and said with an embarrassed and honest smile: "I made a bet with Ma Mian. If I lose, I will pay him one more day."

"You, you, forget it, let us enter the city!" Lu Zhen said helplessly.

"Hey, old cow, I'll open the way right now!"

The cow straightened its head and chest, and stamped its hooves into the ground. Red and black heat spread from under its hooves, and the city wall automatically cracked, forming a road that looked like charcoal.

This road leads directly to Xuantian Square in Fengdu City.

The three of them, led by Lu Zhen, walked in. After the four of them entered, the road slowly disappeared and the city wall closed automatically.

What everyone saw was a wide square. In the center of the square was a tall circular altar with sculptures of various Yin gods enshrined on it.

Only those Zhang Chulan recognized were Luo Feng Liutian, whom he had met before, as well as the Ten Great Yin Commanders, the Ten Palaces of Yama, and so on.

There is darkness below the altar, with only a few dim lanterns illuminating the surrounding scene. The painting style is mainly cold and depressing, mostly using black.

The square is surrounded by ghost soldiers, who are also holding soul-catching chains and mourning ghost sticks. They are constantly walking back and forth, looking very fierce.

Walking along the square, you will see a long corridor with high stone walls on both sides, and the walls are covered with various horrific patterns.

At the end of the corridor are huge palaces, with two tall black jade lions standing at the entrance of each palace.

That is the Tenth Hall of Yama! (End of chapter)