All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 155

The flames in Nangong Mo's hand dissipated and he said calmly: "I have to say you are very smart." Nangong Mo was sure that this person was definitely not a mortal, otherwise he would not have noticed these details.

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. Just now, he felt a sense of death. This feeling is different from the physical feeling. It is a feeling that comes from the soul, as if the next moment he will be out of his wits.

That feeling disappeared when Nangong Mo finished speaking.

The middle-aged man cupped his hands: "Mo You, the head of Xiamao Mountain." He knew very well that the person in front of him could enter the underworld with his body, and his cultivation must reach the sky.

"Head of Maoshan?" Nangong Mo's eyes flashed with a strange color. The Maoshan sect does exist in the real world, but it has declined. If it were not for the support of its profound foundation, the sect would have disappeared long ago.

But why did the head of Maoshan come to the underworld for no reason?
Purple light flickered in his eyes, and Nangong Mo could tell at a glance that the cultivation of the head of Maoshan had just reached the early stage of Xudan, and it was the kind that had just reached it and might fall at any time.

This kind of phenomenon generally only occurs when the foundation is unstable and a breakthrough is forced.

Mo You smiled: "I was originally going to the underworld to do business, but when I saw that you were able to enter the underworld in the flesh, I was amazed for a while and came to see it."

"Yeah." Nangong Mo didn't ask too much, he didn't feel any malice from this person, and with a wave of his hand, a purple light flew out and entered Mo You's body.

Mo You only felt a shock all over his body. The originally unstable foundation was stabilized, and his realm was also stabilized. He hastily saluted Nangong Mo: "Mo You has met senior." His tone also became respectful. Previously, he thought Nangong Mo Even if his cultivation was as high as the sky, he would still be sure to win, but the method Nangong Mo used now made him understand how big the gap between the two was.

If Mo You is the sky, then Nangong Mo is the universe, and the sky pendant between them cannot be crossed at all.

Nangong Mo waved his hand: "Go, do what you need to do, don't follow me anymore."

"Senior, it's better to hold this in the underworld." Mo You took out a large stack of paper money and handed it to Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo took it, and walked forward without looking back. Mo You looked at Nangong Mo's leaving back and saluted before leaving immediately.

Nangong Mo walked and admired the scenery of Huangquan Road, when suddenly a voice sounded: "Boy, you dare to cross Huangquan Road without paying the money, who gave you the courage."

Nangong Mo raised his eyebrows, there must be too many things going on in this underworld.

Turning around, a pale young man looked at Nangong Mo jokingly.

The ghost next to him kept muttering.

Nangong understood everything from what those ghosts said. This young man is a typical example of "the tiger is not here, the monkey is king"

Some ghosts on Huangquan Road can neither enter the underworld nor leave Huangquan Road due to various reasons, so they generally wander on Huangquan Road.

Originally, ordinary people had to use paper money to get through those ghost messengers when crossing Huangquan Road, but today is July [-]th, most of the ghost messengers in the underworld have been sent out, and there are no ghost messengers on Huangquan Road. Passing souls charge fees, just like the young man in front of him.

Nangong Mo snorted coldly, and a coercion descended on the young man.

The young man felt that his soul was collapsing under this coercion and hastily knelt down: "My lord, spare my life, I will never dare again." How could he not know that he had encountered an iron plate.

Nangong Mo ignored the young man's begging for mercy, the coercion increased, and the young man lost his soul.

"Hi~"

The surrounding ghosts couldn't help but gasp.

Nangong Mo's purple eyes were full of indifference, and only by showing a tough side could these ghosts be deterred.

Continuing to move forward, due to Nangong Mo's shock, no ghost dared to approach Nangong Mo.

After walking out of Huangquan Road, you can see a tall stone platform from a distance. There are bursts of dark light on the stone platform. You can look back when you are sitting and lying on the road. On the top, there are three big red characters: Wangxiangtai
Nangong Mo raised his brows. He had read a lot of novels about the Underworld. Wangxiang Terrace was one of the places where ghosts passed by on their way to Fengdu.

The ghosts lined up one by one, and went up to the Wangxiang Terrace one by one. Nangong Mo didn't just jump in the queue because of his strength, but lined up in a regular manner.

When it was Nangong Mo's turn, Nangong Mo walked up step by step, walked up to the Wangxiang Terrace and looked back, his indifferent eyes were slightly moved.

He saw his father busy with things, his face was more wrinkled than in three years.

Nangong Mo saw that his eyes were a little wet, he hurriedly turned his head and walked down, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and continued walking forward.

Along the way, I carefully looked at the underworld. The underworld is a place that never sees the sun. The sky is gray, there is no sun, no moon, and no stars.

Moreover, the aura here has more dead energy than outside. This kind of dead energy has a great impact on mortals. If a mortal takes a breath, they will probably be decades older. This is one of the reasons why few living people can come to the underworld. .

Continue to go forward and come to a small pavilion. There is a plaque hanging on the pavilion that reads: Mihun Pavilion
On one side of the Mihun Pavilion, a few ghost messengers stood to maintain order, and on the other side there was a well, from which the ghost messengers pumped water for the ghosts to drink.

Nangong Mo frowned in confusion, what does this mean?Is it afraid that the ghosts will be thirsty on the road, so they set up a rest stop here?
Nangong Mo stepped forward and grabbed a ghost servant and handed over a stack of paper money.

The ghost messenger was about to get angry when he saw Nangong Mo stop him, but when he saw the paper money, his face immediately showed joy, and he brought Nangong Mo to the side: "You are still sensible, tell me, what's the matter?"

"Master Guicha, I would like to ask what is the purpose of this Mihun Pavilion?"

"Ecstasy Pavilion is a place where passing ghosts are poured with ecstasy water. The ecstasy water can make ghosts unable to tell lies for a period of time."

Nangong Mo continued to ask: "Why do you want ghosts to be unable to tell lies?"

The ghost guard didn't speak, but looked at Nangong Mo and rubbed his hands, the meaning was obvious: money.

Nangong Mo couldn't help thinking: The ghost messengers in the underworld are too greedy for money.

He took out a stack of paper money again and handed it to the ghost messenger.

The ghost officer took it and smiled: "The next stop is the Palace of Judges in Fengdu City. All ghosts will be inspected. If ghosts can't tell lies, the inspection will be much more convenient."

Nangong Mo looked at the well thoughtfully, and walked towards the well after saying goodbye to the ghost.

The ghost messenger from Shuijing raised his head and glanced at Nangong Mo: "Lu Yin."

Nangong Mo took out the guide and passed it to the ghost messenger.

The ghost messenger affixed a seal and handed it to Nangong Mo, and immediately took a bowl of ecstasy water for Nangong Mo to drink.

Nangong Mo drank the ecstasy water without hesitation...

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(End of this chapter)