Chapter 2797: Fengducheng

The ghost chasers at Guimenguan can take on this important task, and they are already among the best.
The necromantic level of the underworld is completely different from that on earth.
It has a completely new class definition.
Fang Chuan also had to admire it, but the two ghosts guarding the ghost gate had reached the half-step out of the Aperture State.
This is impossible in the realm of God.
It also shows that the strength of the underworld is much stronger than the realm of heaven.
Huh--
Sun Sheng's iron rod smashed over with great power, causing all the dead spirits on Huangquan Road, and the two ghosts at Guimenguan to tremble with fright.
"not good!"
The two ghosts were taken aback, and knew that they seemed to have encountered an existence that they could not provoke.
"Wait."
At this critical moment, Fang Chuan waved his hand, and the invisible power rested on Sun Sheng's iron rod.
With a bang, the two forces faced each other, forming a powerful wave of air, swaying all the dead and ghosts present, unable to control themselves.
But in the end, the lives of these two ghosts were saved.
"Brother Fang?" Sun Sheng deliberately looked at Fang Chuan with an angry expression.
They are deliberate.
In the first moment of the shot, the two people already had a tacit understanding of singing with a white face and the other with a black face.
"We are here to ask someone to help, don't hurt the innocent." Fang Chuan said lightly.
"My stick can also let them take the initiative to help." Sun Sheng argued.
"Let's use my method first." Fang Chuan smiled, then looked at the two ghosts: "My brother has a bad temper, please forgive me."
He paused: "We came to the underworld to find three people. Please also inform us."
"call--"
The two ghosts wandered on the edge of life and death for a while, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, looked at Fang Chuan, nodded, and were about to answer.
"No need to report."
Suddenly, a black light penetrated through, and a man with a black body and a white crying stick in his hand, with a strong breath, appeared in front of them.
"Meet Mr. Wuchang." The two ghosts hurriedly respectfully bowed to Heiwuchang.
Hei Wuchang waved his hand, then looked at Fang Chuan and the others, and his heart suddenly froze.
Among the ghosts, his strength is considered top-notch, and the double cultivation base of the Out of Aperture Realm is enough to throw these ghosts a few streets away.
But when he looked at Fang Chuan and the others, only Emperor Xuanyuan next to him could make him feel comparable.
As for the two of Fang Chuan, not only did he not see the strength of each other, but he also felt an unspeakable horror.
"what!"
While thinking about it, Hei Wuchang suddenly looked at Sun Sheng twice, and quickly took a step back: "Sun, Mr. Sun, is that you?"
"Hey!"
Sun Sheng sneered, shaking the iron rod in his hand a circle, and then looked at Heiwuchang: "How did you recognize me?"
"Uh--"
Heiwuchang was speechless for a while. The last time your old man slapped the underworld, your portrait has been printed in the minds of every middle and high-level person. Okay!
Moreover, the most speechless, the reason why he slapped the underworld was just to trace the footsteps of his ancestors.
Neurosis.
He hurriedly said: "Mr. Sun makes our people in the underworld still fresh, and of course everyone can remember it!"
"This is easier."
With a sound of Sun Sheng-om, the iron rod pointed at Heiwuchang fiercely: "My two friends came to the underworld to find someone. If you don't have any water in your mind, just cooperate and help them."
He glanced at Fang Chuan again: "My brother, don't look at him with a good temper. I can't help it, hum!"
He has said everything that should be said, so he naturally stopped to say more.
Hei Wuchang glanced at Fang Chuan, only to think that Sun Sheng's brother could have a good temper by gathering people in groups.
"The two gentlemen are good." He quickly arched his hands at each other.
Fang Chuan smiled slightly: "Don't listen to Brother Sun, I'm a good person, I don't have a temper, and peace is the most important thing, okay?"
Heiwuchang is in a cold sweat.
He keenly felt that the person in front of him was definitely a demon, that was the smile of the devil.
This person is definitely not a good person.
Everyone says ghosts are vicious.
However, only Heiwuchang knows that, sometimes, they are also vulnerable groups and victims.
He smiled slightly and made an inviting gesture: "Please come with me, three of you, first go to see King Qin Guang. Every dead soul who arrives in the underworld will first be distributed under King Qin Guang, and will enter the eighteenth , Will naturally go to the eighteenth hell."
and many more!
When he said this, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead and he felt that Fang Chuan's eyes were wrong.
He waved his hand hurriedly: "Hey, I mean, some people will go to the eighteenth hell, but, sir, the person you are looking for will definitely not."
He added: "Most people will be assigned to the underworld and start a new life journey."
He was sweating profusely, and he had already said all the words he could think of that sounded more comfortable.
"Ok."
Fang Chuan naturally doesn't care about impermanence, and he waved his hand: "Please lead the way."
Hei Wuchang breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly led Fang Chuan and the others into the Guimen Pass, passed the endless weak water, and reached the other side of Huangquan.
They saw a huge ghost city in Fengdu.
This is not the capital city on the earth, but the capital city in the real underworld.
The undead entered the ghost gate, passed through the other side, completely separated from the world, and came to a brand new world.
It is impossible for Fang Chuan to reflect the various procedures involved.
They went unimpeded along the way.
The ghost guards who guarded the capital city would bow and salute when they saw Heiwuchang, and naturally did not dare to ask more when they saw the living people he brought personally.
Fengdu City has a vast area and an ancient style, but there are screams of wind everywhere and lifelessness.
There is no radiance of the sun and the moon here.
The fog of death filled the whole ancient city.
Occasionally, I can see a hump-backed old man passing by with a dim lantern that is the color of yellow spring water.
Fang Chuan glanced at it, but saw his terrifying face, which was far more terrifying than the evil ghost imagined in the film and television drama.
He was more fierce than the evil spirits he had seen on earth.
He is a beater.
No time, I can hear Dangdangdang's voice, but it is like a urging bell.
"Fengdu City is mainly inhabited by ghosts. In King City, it is the place where the dead temporarily settled."
Like a tour guide, Heiwuchang said to Chuan and the others as they walked: "Every undead must first enter their respective ghost division."
"For those who die in vain, enter the Department of vain. Those who die, enter the Department of Life and Death. Those who die, enter the Department of Ligui, etc.
The black and impermanent voice seemed even more gloomy in the capital city.
Fang Chuan had an eye-opening feeling.
Every ordinary person has thought about the world after death, he has also thought about it, and today, he finally saw it with his own eyes.
"Here, the front is the Royal City of Fengdu." Hei Wuchang said, leading them to the entrance of the Royal City.