"Yes, no loss."
Looking at Liu Jin, the little old man spoke with a smile on his face.
Determining certain things is enough for him to do many things decisively in the time to come. The benefits contained in this are not comparable to those given to Liu Jin.
"Brother Mingzun, quickly pull people up, they are out of strength." Liu Jin stretched out his hand and looked at the little old man with aggrieved expression.
The smile froze on his face, the little old man turned around decisively and disappeared.
I already know what I want to know, this bitch, never see you again.
"Hey, why did you run away? Brother, let's talk for a while, I still haven't used a trick." Liu Jin quickly got up and called.
However, there was no response.
Liu Jin curled his lips and smiled at the corners of his lips.
Among other things, this brotherhood is settled and everything is easy to handle.
Whistling and leaving, however, Liu Jin found that Mao Feifei had disappeared. He controlled the cloud and looked around, but no one was found.
Finally, when he arrived in the Wild City, Liu Jin saw the gathering crowd, and there were many strange-looking ethnic groups.
Those are the Nether Hundred Races, the Underworld Races, and part of the Human Races.
But when he saw it, Liu Jin's eyes were solemn.
There were originally more than 100 people, but now there are only 20 or 30 people left, and most of them are injured.
Mao Feifei, and brother and sister Chen Fangge were among them.
It might be better to steal the house yourself, otherwise it is estimated that a few of these people on the 20th and 30th will survive.
Sure enough, the strength gap is too big, and the number is far too small compared to other races, lacking support and help, and no support at critical times.
Not to mention anything else, it's the Underworld Race, and that wing said that there are more than 8,000 people participating, which is eighty times the difference!
As for the other tribes, Liu Jin looked at them, and they were all over. They rushed up and pushed the ghosts. Okay, Madd, all of them used crowd tactics, but there were few human races and not united.
Let you scream first. In the future, I will cultivate a group of human talents by hand. Then let Nether learn about it, let alone a hundred people, even if there are only ten people, they can cross the dangers of Netherworld and show the awesomeness of my human elite .
Liu Jin muttered in his heart, and his figure flew past.
"Boy, good job this time." When he came to Human Race, an old man looked at Liu Jin, and the more he looked, the more satisfied he became.
Liu Jin was tightly watched and asked, "Senior?"
"It's easy to say, the old man is so handsome." The old man introduced himself with a smile.
Liu Jin's eyes moved slightly.
The surname is Mao, get it.
"I just said that I felt cordial when I saw it. I really am a senior Mao family. Hello, this is the first time I met. These bottles of Moutai are not a good thing. It is just a little bit of care from the younger generation. Don't dislike it." Liu Jin decisively took out the good wine prepared from the god-catching bag and handed it over with a smile.
"It's not bad to be a man, much better than Dongxu's boy." The old man saw Moutai's eyes light up, and he accepted it without any kind of courtesy. This Nether and the world can't easily communicate with each other now, so the world's matter is very pretty in Nether.
"You praised, um, what's going on here? The trial is over?" Liu Jin asked.
"When you encounter this kind of thing, of course you can't continue, but the loss is also big, and everyone has compensation. We also applied for some compensation for the world. Oh, sometimes, human lives are worthless." The old man sighed.
Liu Jin was silent.
Many things are unpredictable.
But since he chose to try, he must be mentally prepared for death.
"By the way, when it's over here, we will arrange to take them back, and you will go with me when that time comes." The old man continued.
Liu Jin moved in his heart, knowing what was going on, nodded without saying a word.
After that, the human trialers were all in grief.
I used to think that I was slaying demons and demons. I had experience, and before I came, the Shimen family had given me a lot of treasures.
However, the reality is cruel, and the experience in this great famine is far more tragic than the human world.
In the human world, facing a ghost, a weak soul body.
Here, the one encountered is a century-old ghost, or in groups, and even many weird incomprehensible things, a sneak attack, and a magic weapon to protect the body is useless, just hang it on the spot.
Fortunately at the beginning, after a riot, only one-fifth of the hundred-odd people remained.
Perhaps, this time the trial, the human practice world will know the difference with Netherworld.
It didn't take long for a yin official to come over and leave with the human tester.
Mao Feifei didn't want to leave, and was driven away by Mao Renfeng.
In the end, only Liu Jin was left here.
Mao Renfeng smiled and said, "Okay, let's go, the real trial that belongs to you has just begun. Don't let us down."
Liu Jin smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will do my best. Well, there are some things, can you ask?"
"You said." Mao Renfeng is very kind, after all, he has short hands.
"This great desert city seems to be quite large, why has it fallen? I heard that there is a desert lord's skeleton here, and it can still shelter the great desert city, what's the matter?" Liu Jin asked curiously.
"Well, it's a long time to speak of it. At that time, the Great Desolate City was a Nether Lord, but it is a pity that any power that has become a climate must have a support, otherwise the stronger you are, the more people will use it. The landlord was, but even so, he fought the landlord to death for three days and nights. In the end, the landlord was nailed to the wall of the city lord’s mansion. He died and became the most terrifying evil thing, even those who wanted to use the landlord Big brother, I have to give up too." Mao Renfeng said with a little embarrassment.
Liu Jin was stunned: "Since the landlord has become a murderous creature, why has this place become the safest place?"
Mao Renfeng said: "That is because the deserter’s wish during his lifetime was to shelter the desert. Although it cannot be done, he must also shelter the desert city. Here, as long as you don’t do anything, you are the safest. Once a conflict occurs, no matter what your identity is. , Both sides will be targeted by the deserter, there is death or no life, for so many years, this taboo has been known to all young and old."
"So that's it." Liu Jin suddenly sighed and agreed with the deserter in his heart.
People who have to guard something when they die are all admirable, and they are all heroes.
"Also, senior, there was a senior of my clan who went into the netherworld, do you know?" Liu Jin asked with a smile.
"I know, that guy is fierce, and Netherworld has been circulating his story so far, praised by others, after all, here, strength is respected." Mao Renfeng smiled.
"Then you know, who was the hapless one who was beaten by the ancestors of our race back then?" Liu Jin asked the key.
Mao Renfeng said: "City King."
"Huh? It's really one of Hades!" Liu Jin was surprised.
"Yes, the city king also drank too much back then, met unexpectedly, had a conflict, and wanted to get people, but, hey, don't mention it." Mao Renfeng shook his head with a sigh.
A Hades was so blasted, and he only took a punch, and it was embarrassing to say it.
"What happened later?" Liu Jin asked curiously.
"Later, the city king was changed. Of course, the title was still the city king. It was just a person. I was topped." Mao Renfeng said with a triumphant smile: "It's also very good to say, the new city king is also me. The Mao family, although they are not in the same line, they can take care of one or two."
Liu Jin was startled, and suddenly some of his thoughts were all four and four.
"Well, the last question, are there any requirements for this trial of eighteen layers of hell?" Liu Jin asked.
Mao Renfeng smiled and said, "This is exactly what I want to tell you. The eighteenth-tier hell is a place where the underworld holds repeated offenders, and it is also a wonderful test place. There is a list in the underworld called the Hell List. The top one is the Tianjiao of various races who have broken through the most levels in the past years. Currently, the highest ranking is the generation of dragons from the Nether Dragon family 1,700 years ago. They are born with steel and iron bones and are talented. With this, it has become The only passer of the seventeenth hell. The second-ranked one is two levels less than it. You go to hell, do not force too much, come according to the situation, the most important thing is to use this hell difficulty to enhance you The eight-men Tianzang, this is your goal."
Liu Jin nodded, expressing his understanding.
Follow Mao Renfeng, driving the yin wind all the way. I don’t know how long the yin wind will stop, and Mao Renfeng said: “The eighteenth hell is below. Go down, remember, don’t try your best, make a careful decision.”
Liu Jin said: "Senior don't worry, I promise you will not succeed."
After finishing speaking, Liu Jin jumped down from the overcast wind.
After a while, Liu Jin landed and appeared in a huge square.
There are escorts and escorts here, as well as all kinds of wailing, begging for mercy, and voices of grievances.
And those ghosts, Liu Jin looked curiously, different from what he imagined, dressed very formal, similar to ancient official uniforms, not naked and hideous like in the TV series.
In fact, the netherworld is the only government body in Netherworld. It has been in power for many years, and it is impossible that there is no uniform standard for the clothes of civil servants
Moreover, the so-called blue-faced fangs, the evil spirits are almost the same, the real ghosts must be righteous.
Even Liu Jin discovered that the ghosts being escorted were actually handcuffed?
Sure enough, the underworld is in line with the world!
Liu Jin's sudden appearance shocked a guard ghost. It came up and looked at Liu Jin: "Who are you? Take out your ID card to see?"
Liu Jin:? ?
Watt
If it weren't for you in an ancient costume, I thought I would be in the world.
"Almost forgot to give you the certificate, holding this, unimpeded." Mao Renfeng's voice sounded at this time, and then a piece of paper flew down.
Liu Jin caught it and saw three words written on the paper.
certificate!
The following is about Liu Jin's application for hell, and there are many big seals.
Is this so strict
Liu Jin handed the paper to the ghost chase.
After taking a look, Gui Cha looked at Liu Jin in surprise, with pity in his eyes.
"Brother, I see you are a living person. It's a good thing to be able to come to the underworld, but why don't you want to break into hell? Isn't it good to be alive?"
"Brother, what do you mean?" Liu Jin asked modestly.
"There are a lot of trespassing in hell, and the underworld is always coming, because if there are a hundred trespassing, it is a miracle to have three survived, and very few can get through." Gui Cha sighed.
Liu Jin was shocked: "The mortality rate is so high?"
"Yeah, I'm also puzzled. They said that it's good to go through. I haven't seen it, but I can't go through and die. I'm not surprised." The ghost chaser said and returned the certificate to Liu Jin.
Liu Jin smiled.
The more dangerous the better.
Only the more dangerous the situation can stimulate Bamen Tianzang.
The three-door limit might really be broken here.
"Brother, can you tell me, how do you go to this hell?" Liu Jin asked.
Seeing that Liu Jin was not frightened back, the ghosts stopped talking, and pointed to a hole: "Those who break into hell are all jumping from here, and below is the tongue-out hell."
As soon as it finished speaking, Liu Jin rushed over and plunged in.
"Tsk tsk, the handsomer the posture, the more miserable you will die."
Guichai shook his head, with a gesture of coming over. (End of this chapter)