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Chapter 74 Going to the Underworld
Liu Qingyuan counted the number of people and found that there were as many as 300 people.

Master Wuqing and several people who helped from Longhushan also went together this time.

Liu Qingyuan originally planned to go with him, but Ye Yang refused.

Liu Qingyuan has helped Ye Yang a lot recently.

So Ye Yang still doesn't want her to be in danger.

"Bai Hu, please go back to the underworld and contact the right envoy to tell us that we are ready."

"Let him come over and open the door to the underworld for us." Ye Yang said to Bai Hu.

The white tiger immediately escaped back to the underworld and rushed to find the right envoy.

"Right envoy, we are ready, now we need you to go over and open the door to the underworld," Bai Hu said respectfully.

After Bai Hu brought the message, the right envoy quickly rushed to the alliance branch.

I saw him closing his eyes, chanting a spell, and waving the skull magic weapon in his hand.

Just hearing a "whoosh" sound, a twisted black hole appeared in the space in front of him, and he could vaguely see a black and dead world inside - that was the portal to the underworld.

"Hurry through, otherwise the undead at the door will pour out!" the right envoy urged in the sharp voice.

Ye Yang did not hesitate and jumped into it first, followed by everyone.

There was a loud "boom" and the door automatically closed after the last person passed.

At this time, everyone has entered the underworld, surrounded by dark clouds, boundless, and everything is dyed with the color of death.

Occasionally, resentment will drift through, making people feel chills on their spines.

There was a faint roar of resentful spirits in the distance, adding to the hostility.

"Everyone, stay focused and follow me closely. Let's go find the Reincarnation Ghost King first." Ye Yang said calmly.

The crowd nodded silently, and although they were cramped, they still had firm eyes.

Under the leadership of the right envoy, everyone trekked through the wasteland of the underworld.

Everywhere he passed, there were dense tombstones, like a maze of the dead.

"Be careful!" Ye Yang suddenly warned.

I saw a dozen ugly ghouls in the cemetery ahead, with blood still remaining at the corners of their mouths, staring at them eagerly.

"Everyone, be careful and leave quickly. Don't provoke those things." Ye Yang frowned.

The ghouls seemed to sense the aura of the living.

Those mouths full of sharp teeth began to open and close, making a creepy chewing sound.

Their eyes shone with greedy light, and although their steps were staggering, they did not lose their ferocity and determination.

As soon as Ye Yang finished speaking, he felt an ominous aura approaching behind him.

He turned around and saw a huge ghoul. The rotten muscles on its body swayed as it moved, exuding a disgusting stench. Its eyes were locked on the last person in the team.

Ye Yang looked stern, he knew that he could not let the team fall into a melee, otherwise it would be a disaster.

He quickly retreated, the Heavenly Master Sword in his hand was instantly unsheathed, the tip of the sword pointed at the ghoul, and he shouted: "Retreat!"

A bolt of lightning shot out from the tip of the sword and went straight to the ghoul's forehead.

In this underworld, Ye Yang's Taoism seems to have been suppressed to a certain extent, but his power cannot be underestimated.

After being hit, the ghoul let out a miserable howl, swayed, and took a few steps back.

Seeing this, everyone felt a little calmer, but they were still nervously wary of their surroundings. They knew that these were just little monsters from the underworld, and the real threat was yet to come.

Under the guidance of the right envoy, everyone began to avoid the cemetery.

But unfortunately, the movement in the cemetery has alerted more ghouls.

These creatures, which were originally lying quietly in the cemetery, now began to crawl out of the soil as if they smelled blood, and swarmed in the direction of everyone.

Ye Yang knew there was no way out. He clearly realized that he had to take action immediately, otherwise, the entire team would be in trouble.

"Fellow Taoists, use your magic power to condense the shield!" Ye Yang ordered loudly.

Several people with advanced Taoist skills immediately began to recite incantations, and the magic weapons in their hands emitted a soft light, forming defensive light shields around the team.

The other team members were no idlers either. They each took out their own magic weapons, whether swords, talismans, or beads, and all kinds of Taoist magic began to bloom in this dead and silent underworld.

The battle between the ghoul group and the crowd quickly began, with strange groans intertwined with the sound of sword energy tearing the air.

Just when Ye Yang was about to launch a more violent attack, a dark light flashed from the distance.

What followed was a deafening roar that shook the entire cemetery.

Everyone couldn't help but stop their attacks and looked warily in the direction of the source of the sound.

That ray of light gradually revealed its true identity. It was a mysterious figure in black robes, holding a strange scepter with a green flame wrapped around it.

The legendary Nether Messenger is responsible for patrolling this land of death and capturing those creatures that trespass into the underworld.

"Who are you, and why are you blocking our way forward?" Ye Yang asked in a deep voice, while holding the Heavenly Master Sword tightly in his hand, ready to take action at any time.

A sneer appeared on the corner of the Nether Messenger's lips, and his voice seemed to come from the abyss, making people's hearts palpitate: "Who is here, dare to act recklessly on my territory?"

Then he looked at the right envoy.

"The right envoy of the Reincarnation Ghost King?" The Nether Envoy was slightly surprised.

"We are passing by here to go to the realm of the reincarnated ghost king," the right envoy replied in a sharp and cold voice.

Because sending other people to the underworld is different from the fact that the right messenger himself is a person in the underworld.

If there is only one person on the right, he can directly teleport to the realm of the reincarnation ghost king.

If it is teleported by an outsider, it can only be teleported to the Sanwang Realm that does not belong to any Ghost King Realm.

The Nether Messenger seemed to be interested in the words of the Right Envoy. The green fire on the scepter jumped a few times, and he said slowly: "Passing by?..."

As soon as the Nether Messenger finished speaking, Ye Yang interrupted the right envoy's prepared response.

"We are indeed passing by!" Ye Yang's voice was loud and his eyes were firm and unquestionable: "We will not disturb you here, please get out of the way!"

After hearing this, the Nether Messenger's eyes immediately focused on Ye Yang, and those eyes as deep as the abyss seemed to want to see through all of Ye Yang's thoughts.

"Don't bother?" The Nether Messenger said in a strange tone: "It's not up to you. In my territory, you need to pay a toll if you want to pass through, otherwise..."

Before he finished speaking, he waved the scepter in his hand violently, and countless ghostly ghost fires appeared in the air, emitting a dazzling green light and rushing towards Ye Yang and others.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Ye Yang made a decisive decision and shouted: "Everyone retreat, avoid the will-o'-the-wisp!"

Everyone rolled and crawled to avoid the will-o'-the-wisp coming towards them.

There was only a crackling sound, and the place where the will-o'-wisp hit the ground instantly turned into darkness, as if it was about to absorb all life.

"Broken!" Master Wuqing crossed his palms, formed the Buddha Seal, and a golden light rose into the sky, dispelling a large area of ​​gloomy ghost fire.

(End of this chapter)