Hearing this sound, King Pingping trembled and wanted to prostrate himself.
Those are the words of Emperor Hades. If you ask, you will know that with the majesty of the Emperor, even the Tenth Palace of Yama would not dare to disobey.
Emperor Ming was alerted and personally issued the imperial order. How could he dare to disobey, so he immediately let Ye Chen and Zhao Yun go.
Then, with a wave of his big hand, he pushed the two of them to one side.
The two goods flew across the void of the underworld and flew towards the largest city in the underworld. The scenery was extremely spectacular.
Below, the underworld general, the judge, and the kid all showed surprise, "The Lord of Yama Mansion didn't kill them."
"Looking at the direction of flight, it should be towards the ghost town."
"For such a serious crime, the equal king Yama directly pardoned it?"
"The Emperor of the Underworld has spoken, how dare I say nothing?" Listening to the words below, King Pingping screamed in his heart, and his huge face was covered with black lines.
However, he was very confused. For the sake of two evil spirits suppressed in hell, he actually alerted the Hades Emperor. This matter must not be simple.
As one of the Ten Palaces of Yama, with the mind of the equal king, he will definitely be able to guess some clues: there is something wrong with those two people.
Here, Ye Chen and Zhao Yun came down. There were two big characters on the board, one on each side, and they were in close contact with the ground.
King Pingping was not worried about throwing the two of them to death. Even his soul was condensed. No matter how high he threw it, he couldn't kill them.
Wow... .! With bared teeth and screams, Zhao Yun and Ye Chen got up. One covered his waist and the other rubbed his head. They didn't fall to death, but they were dizzy from the fall.
"Stay there quietly in the ghost town and don't make any more trouble." From above, the fierce words of King Pingping came.
As soon as these words came out, the two people who were dizzy suddenly became energetic.
Just wait and see, are you not blaming us? Does this pardon the two of us? Are we two okay
Both of them looked at each other, then laughed shamelessly.
I'm so happy, I'm so damn happy. Not only did I gather my soul, but I also got out of hell, and I haven't been blamed by Yama yet.
Three happy events have come, and the two of them are even laughing happily.
Speaking of the ghost town, the two of them looked to the side again.
Not far away, there is a vast, magnificent, majestic and cold city, with many ghost-headed soldiers on both sides of the city.
Besides, the city gate is a bit scary. It has the mouth of a big ghost head. Entering the city is like entering the belly of a ghost.
"Go in and take a look." Ye Chen covered his waist and stepped forward.
"You guys are really interesting." Zhao Yun was circling his head and limping when he walked. He was hit hard.
The two of them were talking and joking all the way. Before entering the city, the ghost-headed soldiers at the city gate gave them strange looks.
They could clearly see the big movement before.
He disturbed hell and stole soul power, but Yama was not punished.
This is really...well...it's so weird that ghosts can't figure it out.
Besides, these two guys were still alive and kicking after falling from such a high place. If they were them, they would have died long ago.
Ye Chen and Zhao Yun ignored the ghost soldiers and stepped into the ghost city.
The first thing you see is two rows of attics, and the road paved with bluestones is very uneven, full of potholes and moss.
There are streets here, bustling with people, stalls on both sides, shouting and selling, really like a prosperous ancient city.
Different from the ancient city outside, this ancient city is as dark as dusk. In front of many attics, there is a big red lantern hanging, shining dimly, not very bright.
The two of them looked at it in astonishment. They didn't know that there was still a market in the underworld.
Subconsciously raising their feet, the two of them walked and watched.
The people on the street include bull heads and horse faces, imps and soldiers, and many people wearing ancient costumes.
Looking at the stalls on both sides, the items sold are also strange and weird. There are human skeletons, prayer beads, black grass, bottles and jars, everything.
They looked around, and the pedestrians and stall owners on the street also looked at them subconsciously, their eyes looking abnormal.
"We all have souls, indigenous people?" Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows.
"Eighty percent yes." Ye Chen looked all the way and felt fresh.
The ancient city in the underworld is more lively than the market in the underworld. There are many things in the underworld here.
The only thing that made him feel unnatural was that it was too dark here, which made people feel depressed, and it always felt like they were covered by a dark curtain.
"Do you need money to buy something?" Zhao Yun poked Ye Chen, "I can't use the paper money burned by my relatives here."
"I don't know." Ye Chen scratched his head and was also thinking about this matter. If it was really so serious, it would be really new.
With that said, the two of them walked to a stall with their hands folded.
The stall owner was an old man with a big beard. He buried his head and didn't know what he was thinking. His hair covered half of his face.
"Good stuff." The two of them came up and picked through the stalls. They were all artifacts from the underworld. They didn't know if they could be used in the earthly world.
"If there is a dark stone, if there is no dark stone, let's play for a while." The old man who owned the stall spoke and glanced at the two of them.
"What is the underworld stone?" Both of them looked at the old man.
The old man said nothing and took out a kitchen knife from his arms.
"Eh, eh? What's the situation, why did you do it?" Ye Chen and Zhao Yun turned around and ran away, obviously wanting to kill them.
"Get out." The old man blew his beard and glared, his face extremely dark.
"You guys don't have a very good temper!" Zhao Yun glanced back, sighing and grinning.
"We are very tough people, and we will fight if we disagree." Ye Chen rubbed his nose, so damn embarrassed.
"The stone that the old man talks about is probably money."
"Look for someone to ask for two yuan, research it, I've never seen it before."
"I've met Po Meng." When the two were talking, a voice came from one of them, making Ye Chen's ears stand up instantly.
But on one side, I saw an old woman walking with a cane, shaky, a little hunchbacked, and a little indifferent.
Isn't she the same Po Meng from Naihe Bridge
Ye Chen ran over quickly and stepped in front of Granny Meng. She was walking so well that she almost bumped into him.
When Po Meng raised her eyes and saw Ye Chen, she twitched the corners of her mouth.
"Mother Meng, do you still remember me?" Ye Chen rubbed his hands and laughed, his teeth showing as white as snow.
It would be better if he didn't smile. When he smiled, Po Meng's old face suddenly darkened, as if she wanted to scold her.
"Give me a copy of your recipe for Meng Po Soup!" Ye Chen laughed shamelessly, still thinking about Meng Po Soup.
"No." Mrs. Meng cursed and turned to leave.
"No! You are the God of Naihe Bridge. How can you not have a formula?"
"I am no longer the God of Naihe Bridge, nor the Mengpo Soup."
"Not Naihe Bridge God?" Ye Chen couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and looked at Po Meng tentatively, "The official has been dismissed?"
Po Meng took a deep breath, she didn't want to curse anyone anymore, she wanted to hit them.
You still have the nerve to ask, if you weren’t a bitch who drank more than a hundred bowls of Meng Po soup and caused reincarnation to be disturbed, would I have been removed from the divine position? It's all because of you, the beast, that harmed me.
I still want the secret recipe of Meng Po Soup, why don’t you die.
Seeing Mrs. Meng's eyes blazing with fire, Ye Chen understood a little bit what was going on and laughed dryly. It did have something to do with him.
Mrs. Meng ignored the guy and walked away on crutches.
Ye Chen coughed dryly. He originally wanted to ask Po Meng for a few pieces of underworld stones, but he had the nerve to open his mouth. It would be nice if he didn't hit you.
"Come on, come on, let's see a beautiful woman." Zhao Yun appeared out of nowhere, grabbed Ye Chen and walked away, heading straight to the other side.
Soon, the two stopped in front of a wall.
On the wall, there is a portrait, which is of a woman, with white clothes and white hair, and a peerless appearance, like a banished immortal.
"Just tell me whether it's beautiful or not." Zhao Yun laughed.
Ye Chen didn't reply, but looked at the portrait in a daze, and at the woman in a daze, his body couldn't help but tremble.
Isn't she Chu Ling? No different from the previous life.
He didn't need to see the real person to know that it was his Ling'er. She was actually here, in the underworld just like him.
In an instant, his eyes were filled with hot tears, running down his face, and the majestic emperor burst into tears.
Zhao Yun was a little confused. Why did he cry while looking at the beautiful woman
It’s true that she is beautiful, so you don’t have to be so excited! Is it possible that your universe is in short supply of beautiful women
Not only him, but the kiddies who were watching were also stunned, wondering why Ye Chen was crying and crying so sadly.
"Dear ghost friends, do you know who the woman in this portrait is?" Ye Chen wiped away his tears and looked at the little ghost hopefully.
"The whole underworld knows about the new Naihe Bridge God."