After cultivating immortals, she became the darling of heaven

Chapter 623 Passport to the Underworld

The unknown sign seems to be a pass to go out of the city gate. I didn't expect that the gates of the underworld are so strictly guarded.

They waited in the corner for a long time, and few people seemed to pass by this corner.

After nearly an entire hour, when the flowers were about to wither, the ghost passed by.

Immediately, Bu Feiyan's eyes lit up, and the two dragged the last two ghosts to knock them unconscious, and found a signboard and a worn-out storage bag from their waists.

Bu Feiyan took a glance, this ghost is really poor, there is only a rusty iron sword and two pieces of black crystal fragments inside.

The ghost that Wei Zelan knocked out was slightly better. There were three pieces of shattered ghosts in the storage bag, and there was also a round black bead.

What is this bead?
This spar seems to be the currency of the underworld, this ghost is really poor.

The two took off the clothes of the two ghosts and put them on themselves, and then disguised themselves into their appearance.

In order to prevent future troubles, Bu Feiyan killed the two ghosts. It would be bad if the two ghosts woke up and revealed their identities.

They can't disturb the ghosts in the underworld.

Looking at Wei Zelan's ordinary face, he sighed, "I never thought that this disguise technique can be used in the underworld."

But when she looked at Wei Zelan, she always felt that there was some sense of disobedience.

Where is it?

At this moment, two ghosts passed by. The two ghosts didn't look very well, they walked timidly, and their backs were slightly bent.

Although the tall and straight Wei Zelan looks exactly the same as the fallen ghost, but the temperament of Zhilan Yushu is particularly conspicuous.

"What's the matter, Yan'er?" Wei Zelan just turned around when he saw the woman beside him staring at his back in a daze.

Seeing Bu Feiyan suddenly stunned, it was extremely cute, and he couldn't help laughing.

"I finally know where the sense of peace in your body comes from. Your back is too straight. Look at these ghosts, all of them are sallow and thin, with hunched backs. When you walk in, your back will be different." Standing so straight, you stand out from the crowd like this,"

She drew on Wei Zelan's face again, and when she saw the sallow and thin man with two huge dark circles under his eyes, she showed a satisfied expression.

Wei Zelan looked around, and as expected, all these ghosts looked malnourished.

He has always been used to straighten his chest, but it is very uncomfortable for him to be bent over suddenly.

"Zelan, I'll show you a demonstration, you follow my example." She is still very good at imitating other people's demeanor.

Wei Zelan saw Bu Feiyan showing a sly smile on his waist, and found it very interesting to imitate the decadent appearance of those ghosts, so he followed her example and walked towards the city gate.

The Ming soldiers guarding the city gate shouted: "Don't crowd, those who enter and exit the city gate should take out the wooden identity card."

The ghosts lined up in a long line, their eyes glazed over, their eyes dull, and they showed their wooden tokens to enter the city.

Bu Feiyan looked at the pair of panda-like dark circles on Wei Zelan's face and thought to himself: Will she paint Wei Zelan too exaggeratedly?

Finally, after queuing for nearly half an hour, it was Bu Feiyan and Wei Zelan's turn.

With an uneasy heart, Bu Feiyan bent over and passed by weakly. Ming Bing glanced at her wooden sign and did not respond.

It's just that when Wei Zelan passed by, Ming Bing suddenly sighed, "It's all because there are so many killings in the world. Recently, the ghosts in the underworld can't hold it anymore. Look at all the ghosts who are hungry and emaciated. Hunchbacked, it's so miserable,"

"Isn't it? Look at that male ghost's complexion was sallow from hunger, and his dark circles almost turned into panda eyes. I think he must have been a handsome and unrestrained son in the world."

"Hey~ It's really rare to see ghosts with complete limbs now. If we didn't have an errand, we might be like them now."

Bu Feiyan was stunned when he heard their conversation, and the two ghost soldiers seemed very relieved to see their group passing by.

There is something wrong with the ghosts in the underworld. Why are they chatting about these things? Their eyes look like an old mother's relief?

Bu Feiyan turned around and silently looked at Wei Zelan's thick dark circles and his sallow, malnourished face.

Her painting is indeed a bit exaggerated, so what the hell is the whole body?

However, when the two of them entered the city gate and saw a cloud of ghosts, shoulder to shoulder, unable to move, they realized what real exaggeration is.

They can't even take a step now, and it's really hard to get in.

They had to find a way to get the topographical drawings of the entire underworld, otherwise they would be wandering around like headless chickens.

"There are too many ghosts in this underworld." Bu Feiyan looked at the two black broken crystals in the storage bag and frowned. Such few crystals must not be enough to stay in the hotel.
The various decorations in the Underworld City are almost the same as those in the Cultivation Continent, probably because these ghosts were all monks in the world before they were alive.

Vendors on the street listlessly placed all kinds of pills, spirit herbs, and animal skins, but it seemed that no one cared about these things.

On the contrary, there were long lines of queues in front of the few shops with various kinds of food, and the yellow and emaciated ghosts looked inside eagerly.

The ghosts who bought the food walked out of the shop proudly, and the ghosts who lined up showed envious expressions one by one.

This is really a strange thing, it seems that there is an extreme lack of food in the underworld.

But didn't they become ghosts? Do ghosts still need to eat? Why do they still pay so much attention to appetite?

"Come to the inn, there are luxurious Tianzi size VIP rooms, affordable Dizi size double bed rooms, and cheap ordinary rooms,"

The shopkeeper waved his fan listlessly and sat in front of the inn to welcome customers.

It is difficult to do other business in the underworld now. He doesn't have enough ghost stones to hire the waiter in the shop. It is good that the shopkeeper can barely provide him with food.

He looked enviously at the crowded restaurants, and then at his deserted inn, showing a helpless expression.

In the next second, he heard an angelic voice, "The boss lives in the shop,"

The shopkeeper raised his head and saw a pair of yellow and emaciated men and women standing in front of him, his heart suddenly shuddered.

These two people are so hungry, and they don't look like they are rich.

However, business was hard to do, so he still looked at Bu Feiyan and the two obsequiously, "What kind of room do you two guest officials want to live in? I have Tianzizi, Dizizi and affordable ordinary rooms here."

"Both of you seem to be new ghosts. If you are staying at the inn, please show the two guest officers your ID badges. The investigation has been strict recently. Ghosts without ID badges will be arrested."

I didn't expect that the underworld would be so strictly inspected. Fortunately, they got these two identity cards. As for the two ghosts, there is no proof.

"The shopkeeper has two common rooms,"

"Two guest officers, two ordinary rooms need two shattered crystals,"

(End of this chapter)