There were gusts of cold wind all around, and the sky and the earth were frighteningly gloomy.
This is the underworld!
Chen Feng stepped on a piece of dry grass and stared at the endless plain in front of him.
"It seems that the underworld is not as scary as described by the outside world!" Chen Feng looked around and whispered to himself: "Except for the unpredictable weather, everything here is not much different from the secular world."
"It seems that both the world of cultivation and the secular world have demonized this small world of the underworld." Chen Feng understood and walked in one direction.
In that direction, a blood-red sun hung high in the sky, emitting a creepy aura.
"Huh?" After a few steps, Chen Feng paused and his eyes looked towards the space in front of him.
A small space crack suddenly appeared above the space. Figures jumped out from the space crack one after another.
"Is that a ghost messenger?" Chen Feng recalled the appearance of the ghost messengers he had seen in the secular world, and immediately recognized the attire of several of the figures.
"It seems that the ghost messenger has captured the evil spirits from the outside world and brought them to the underworld." Chen Feng said secretly in his heart, but the Qitian Sutra was quietly running.
When the Heaven-Deceiving Scripture is practiced to a high level, even heaven and earth can be deceived. Chen Feng's powerful aura suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a gloomy death aura.
When in the underworld, the illusory body of the Yin spirit will become solid. Chen Feng is surrounded by death energy at this moment, and he will never let the ghost officials doubt his identity and order them to treat him as a Yin spirit.
Sure enough, the three ghost officials just glanced at Chen Feng indifferently without any suspicion.
After the ghost messenger entered this world, more than ten ghosts entered. These ghosts were obviously the targets of these ghost messengers.
"Behave yourself, all of you!" The leading ghost had a ferocious look, and at first glance he was not a good person. He glared at the ghosts and scolded them unceremoniously: "This underworld is not your previous world. Here, you all better be quiet, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude with the soul-catching lock in my hand!" While speaking, the leading ghost shook a thick iron chain in his hand, which frightened the ghosts so much that their faces turned pale.
These ghosts, no matter what kind of existence they were in the past, are now only their souls left and have no cultivation at all. They are no match for this ferocious ghost messenger.
"Brother, don't scare them." The other ghost suddenly smiled kindly and said to the vicious ghost: "They are all newcomers. It is enough to warn them. There is no need to scare them."
"Brother, you have just been a ghost messenger for a short time. You don't know that the ghosts from the cultivation world all have some cultivation in their past lives. After coming here, they still can't change their arrogance. If we don't suppress their arrogance now, they may cause trouble and bring about fatal disasters after entering Fengdu. I am scaring them now, it is for their own good!" The ghost messenger's expression softened, and there was no longer the ferocious look just now: "After all, these are the ghosts I extradited here, and I must be responsible for them, don't you think?"
"Brother, you are kind-hearted. I admire you." Another ghost also laughed and said, "I think they are all smart people. I think they can understand your difficulties."
After that, the ghost turned around and said to the ghosts behind him: "Did you hear what big brother said? The underworld is not as peaceful as your previous world. After entering Fengdu in a few days, everyone should be more honest. If you offend others, no one will sympathize with you."
The ghosts listened to this and showed a look of realization on their faces. They looked at the ghost messenger with gratitude.
This ghost messenger doesn't seem to be a bad guy.
Chen Feng also watched their conversation and said to himself.
"Let's go. Remember, don't cause trouble. I'm just a small ghost catcher and can't protect you." The eldest ghost catcher said, waving a big bell in his hand, and was about to lead everyone forward.
"Wait!" At this moment, Chen Feng suddenly shouted, and while shouting, he chased after the ghost officials.
"Hmm?" The team stopped, and the ghost looked back at Chen Feng and asked curiously, "Are you calling us?"
"Yes, are you going to Fengdu?" Chen Feng said politely.
"You're asking even though you already know the answer. Since we, the ghost officers, have detained the ghost, we naturally have to go to Fengdu to register." The ghost officer said as if it was a matter of course, "Do you have any questions?"
"It's like this, I also want to go to Fengdu, but I've been out for too long and I can't tell the direction. Can I go with you?" Chen Feng said sincerely.
"Are you a ghost cultivator?" The ghost looked at Chen Feng and asked.
"Yes, I am a ghost cultivator." Chen Feng smiled slightly, activated the "Heaven-Deceiving Scripture", and simulated the appearance of a ghost.
"You are quite strong. Judging from the level of ghost energy condensed in your body, you should be at the level of a third-class ghost soldier." The ghost catcher nodded and said.
Chen Feng naturally didn't know the realm divisions in the underworld, but since the ghost asked so, Chen Feng admitted it: "Yes, I just broke through to the third-class ghost soldier not long ago."
"So that's how it is. I guess you are going to Fengdu to be identified as a third-class ghost soldier. Well, you can go back with us." The ghost catcher nodded, which was considered an agreement.
"Little brother, you have to thank big brother. With big brother's escort, you will be much safer in this Soul-Falling Grassland. You know, although big brother is only a second-class ghost catcher, he is a fourth-class ghost soldier." A ghost catcher patted Chen Feng's shoulder with a smile and laughed.
"Shi Hua, you are the only one who talks too much." The ghost messenger scolded with a smile, and then said to Chen Feng: "Let's go. The strength of a third-class ghost messenger is enough to protect ourselves in this Soul-Falling Grassland. When we encounter some ghost beasts, we will have to ask you to share some of the pressure for us."
"Of course." Chen Feng laughed and agreed readily.
So, the group set out again, with Chen Feng walking in the middle of the group, chatting with the ghost messengers intentionally or unintentionally. From the conversation, Chen Feng learned a little about the underworld.
At the same time, during the casual chat, Chen Feng also became familiar with these ghost officers. The eldest ghost officer was named Xuan Bing, and he was a fourth-class ghost soldier. Because of his honest heart, Xuan Bing offended some people, so he is still a second-class ghost officer. The other two ghost officers, one named Shi Hua and the other named Cao Sen, were both third-class ghost soldiers. In terms of official positions in the underworld, they were the lowest first-class ghost officers.
Just like this, the three ghost messengers plus Chen Feng, leading more than ten ghosts, slowly trudged through this soul-falling grassland.