Douluo: I am the guardian spirit of Ning Rongrong

Chapter 152 Entering the Underworld

In ancient times, as long as your cultivation level reached the level, you could break through the portal to heaven or hell and enter it.

But as time goes by, the strength of the monks in the world is getting weaker and weaker, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is getting thinner and thinner. No one has the ability to open the portal to heaven and hell.

Therefore, under the wash of time, the portals to heaven and hell have long disappeared from the sight of all living beings. Nowadays, they are only spread in people's mouths and myths and legends.

The most famous Fengdu Ghost Town in Xichuan City was the largest gateway to hell in the earliest times. Because the earth's spiritual power is now thin, no one can get there. Now it has become a scenic spot.

There is only one portal to heaven, but there are many portals to hell. Some are hidden in certain streets in the human world. Which streets are also connected to hell, but only selected people and ghosts can pass through that place. Outside, ordinary people cannot enter it.

But for Bai Shuo, who can easily tear apart space, entering hell is the same no matter where he enters.

"Rongrong, let's go to hell with me!"

Bai Shuo waved his hand lightly, and a crack as high as one person opened in the space at the door panel. A cold breath came to the face, and the whole room suddenly became gloomy and windy.

Ning Rongrong and Zhang Fei could not help but tremble at the cold wind.

Ning Rongrong was a little reluctant when she heard that she was going to hell. After all, there were all ghosts there.But seeing Bai Shuo's serious face, Ning Rongrong could only nod in agreement.

"Come down quickly." Seeing Ning Rongrong still sitting on him, Bai Shuo said angrily.

Ning Rongrong pouted and shook her head like a rattle: "No! There are so many ghosts in there, I'm scared!"

Bai Shuo felt a little dizzy. Every time Ning Rongrong did this, he didn't even have the slightest resistance. There was nothing he could do to her, that's all. That was it.

Bai Shuo stood up, and Ning Rongrong hung on Bai Shuo's body like a little koala.

"Xiao Fei, please go home first. I will come back with good news." Bai Shuo turned to Zhang Fei and said.

There was some reluctance on Zhang Fei's face. After all, something happened to his father down there, so he went back like this... But at the same time, he also understood that he was just a mortal, and following Bai Shuo would only hinder them.

"Okay, Bai Shuo, you must be careful..."

Bai Shuo nodded, without any nonsense, he led Ning Rongrong directly into the crack leading to hell.

Hell, Fengdu ghost town.

Through the crack opened by Bai Shuo, the two of them came directly to the Fengdu Ghost City in Hell, which had a similar name to the human world.

It's just that the entire world here is without a trace of life, and is full of death energy everywhere.

The location where the two of them were was right under the gate of Fengdu City.

There were two rows of armored ghost soldiers stationed on both sides of the city gate. The ghost soldiers were very big, and Bai Shuo's height of 1.8 meters seemed a bit short in front of them.The shoulder width has reached an unimaginable level.

Some ghost soldiers who have stayed in this hell all year round are extremely sensitive to the breath of strangers. They long for the body of a living person. If they take it as their own, they can return to the human world. As long as there is a trace of the breath of strangers, they will be killed. It can turn them into a state of madness.

When Bai Shuo and Ning Rongrong appeared, the ghost soldiers stationed at the city gate turned their heads away stiffly, staring at the two with two green eyes.

"People...are alive!"

A putrid smell was spit out from the mouths of several sophists, and the little consciousness they had left was completely wiped out the moment they smelled the living breath of Ning Rongrong and Bai Shuo.

All that is left is the instinct to fight.

Ning Rongrong has always been afraid of creatures like ghosts. When she first came here, she looked around curiously, but all she could hear were ghosts crying and howling, and she was so frightened that she didn't even dare to open her eyes, and kept crying in Bai Shuo's arms. trembling.

Bai Shuo's eyes narrowed.

boom!

The ghost soldiers that rushed towards them exploded and turned into soul fragments that filled the sky.

The ghost soldiers who have lost their minds have no room for mercy anymore. Keeping them will only make more ghosts become like them.

"Okay Rongrong, take your consciousness back."

Bai Shuo patted Ning Rongrong's back gently and whispered in her ear.

The nervousness made Ning Rongrong extend his consciousness to the eighteen levels of hell, where the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling came from.

Ning Rongrong just shook her head and did not release her spiritual consciousness. Ning Rongrong was afraid that a ghost would suddenly come out and hit her.

Bai Shuo smiled and shook his head. The Yiyu Qingxin Mantra was introduced into Ning Rongrong's mind, and Ning Rongrong instantly calmed down.

After regaining his consciousness, the sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling disappeared, leaving only the normal noise in the city.

Although it is hell, there is prosperity in Fengdu City just like the outside world.

The people living here are the ghosts of the dead in the world.

Due to the rapid increase in the human population over the millennium, coupled with some war factors, there are more and more ghosts in hell. A Meng Po cannot feed them all with soup, and the ghosts can only accumulate more and more.

Ghosts have added a completely violent reincarnation speed, and the impact this has on the human world is that the population is seriously aging...

In order to facilitate distribution and management, hell has set up ghost streets in the human world, where ghosts are waiting to be reincarnated.

And the ghosts in Fengdu City are facing their final wait.

Except for the ghost soldiers patrolling the city, most ghosts still maintain their appearance before they died, so this place looks no different from the city on earth.

Ning Rongrong was not too scared when she saw this, so she jumped off Bai Shuo's body, but her arms never left Bai Shuo's wrist.

The two entered the ghost city hand in hand. In order to prevent the ghost soldiers patrolling the city from becoming like before, Bai Shuo set up a barrier on the two of them to prevent the ghost soldiers from smelling the breath of living people.

Now the two of them looked no different from the ghosts in the city.

Bai Shuo still did not forget the purpose of coming here, and walked straight to the execution place of the Eighteenth Level of Hell.

If you want to enter the 18th level of hell, you must pass through Fengdu City.The further you go, the more ghosts gather, and the patrolling ghost soldiers become more dense.

However, since the two of them blocked the aura of living people on their bodies, they did not cause any commotion along the way.

Just when he was about to pass through the last barrier and enter the eighteenth level of hell.

A ghost holding a pen and paper and a ghost holding a dragon mace blocked their way.

The auras around these two people were obviously much stronger than the ghosts they encountered before. They were both wearing official uniforms, so they should have some status in this hell.

Bai Shuo narrowed his eyes, and then said in a deep voice: "If you don't want to lose your soul, leave quickly!"

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