As the incarnation of the Netherworld Emperor, even a ray of his divine thoughts cannot be detected by this baby.

He looked at the closed Netherworld passage and swore in the passage: "From now on, I will call Yue Hui. I will definitely be able to return to the earth to find the true body!"

Yue Hui didn't know that his oath had amused the incarnation of the emperor. In desperation, he turned around and crawled towards the land of the netherworld!

The little Yuehui was born with the ability to speak.

Because it was formed by the monk's spiritual thoughts mixed with Yin Qi, his whole body was filled with pure Yin Qi, and his soul was even more powerful, even better than those born and raised in the Netherworld.

He struggled to climb out of the Netherworld Passage and fell into the Underworld Road again.

Xiao Yue raised his head and looked around. His eyes were filled with smoke and the surroundings were gloomy and dim.

There is only one road in front of us, and this is Huangquan Road.

He raised his little head and looked forward hard, but he was lying on the ground because he was too short and couldn't see the end of the road.

I saw that both sides of the road were covered with blood-red Bana flowers. From a distance, they looked like a carpet paved with blood.

Xiao Yue took a closer look out of curiosity, only to find that the flower was indeed just like the legend. The flower bloomed but no leaves, and the leaves did not see the flower. The two would never meet!

At this time, ghosts were wandering on the Huangquan Road, walking past in a daze around Xiao Yuehui.

He looked carefully and saw that these ghosts were dressed in strange clothes and died in various strange ways.

There are the beheaded ghosts, the hanging ghosts with translucent abdomens, the hanged ghosts with long tongues, the drowned ghosts covered in water vapor, the shriveled and fleshless hungry ghosts, etc.

There may also be animal ghosts mixed in among them, and these ghosts also walk toward the end of Huangquan Road in a sluggish way.

Xiao Yue went back to the road where these ghosts came from, took a look, and climbed into the group of ghosts.

He did not follow these ghosts, but crawled in the opposite direction to them.

He crawls very fast. There are no seasons in the netherworld, and a blood moon hangs in the sky all year round.

I don’t know how long I climbed until Xiao Yue saw a majestic pass in front of his eyes.

This pass is a hundred feet high, majestic and ferocious. The dark gate is tightly closed. There are two ghost-head locks on it, which lock the gate tightly. Above the gate, there are three huge words "Ghost Gate Pass" written in cloud seals!

This gate of hell is closed all year round, and is only open all day on July 15th every year, so that the ghosts who have not been reincarnated can return to the world of the sun, visit their families, and absorb some incense.

When the ghost enters the ghost gate, it does not need to open the gate, or be seduced by the ghosts, or be led by the black and white impermanence. Once it enters the netherworld, it will be behind the ghost gate.

Seeing that black and white impermanence was leading a group of ghosts into the gate of hell ahead, Xiao Yuehui quickly climbed to the pile of flowers on the other side of the road and hid.

He waited for a long time before he heard the sound of chains clanging away.

In front of the gloomy ghost gate, there is only the whimpering and desolate sound of the dark wind.

"Swipe!"

A round little head stretched out from behind the fiery red Bana flower.

Xiao Yue stretched his head and looked around. When he saw that there was no one there, he quickly crawled out from behind the flower on the other side.

He was extremely fast and quickly reached the gate of hell.

Putting his chubby snow-white hands on the dark door, Xiao Yue felt a bone-chilling coldness coming over him, making him shiver from the cold.

I don't know what kind of magical material this door is made of, but even his ghostly body can't stand it.

Xiao Yuehui quickly took his hand back, and wanted to open the crack in the door wider so that he could squeeze out.

Unexpectedly, he tried his best to suck the milk, but the door didn't move at all.

"Why!"

Xiao Yue sighed and lowered his head in despair.

Now that he has no soul power, his physical body is still a baby that cannot stand up. It is probably just wishful thinking to open this hell gate.

However, he was unwilling to give it a try.

"ah!"

Xiao Yue put his hands on the ground and hit the door, hoping to open some gaps.

"Bang!"

This time the door did ring, but except for a dull banging sound, the door remained motionless.

"Who! How brave! How dare you attack the gate of hell!"

A loud shout came from outside the gate of hell.

Yueyue was stunned for a moment, not caring about rubbing the big bump on his head, and quickly crawled towards the flowers on the other side of the road.

Behind the ghost gate, a strong figure with the head of a bull and the body of a bull appeared.

As soon as he appeared, he looked around, but there was not even a single person on the Huangquan Road.

He couldn't help but wonder, and said angrily: "Ma Mian, what was that noise just now? Why is there no one here yet? It's so scary!"

"You idiot! You have been guarding the gate of hell for so many years, and you are still afraid of ghosts. It's really laughable!" A sneer came from outside the gate of hell.

The tauren snorted angrily: "What do you know? That ghost is so gloomy that it makes you feel frightened when you look at it!"

"Okay, okay! Are you being reasonable? Come back quickly if you don't see any movement, or you will be accused of leaving your post without permission again!" Ma Mian warned.

"Bah! I don't know what kind of guy has a son without sex, but he likes to complain behind his back.

In my opinion, it must be Xie Bian’s pretty boy who covets my majesty and majesty, so he went to the emperor to complain about me!”

The tauren cursed angrily.

There was no movement outside the door, and Ma Mian didn't reply.

The tauren shouted: "Hey, aren't you afraid of that pretty boy?"

After that, he turned around and prepared to return to the gate of hell.

However, as soon as he turned around halfway, he saw a tall, thin man in black robe behind him, carrying a soul-calling flag and holding an iron chain, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Haha! Hello, Mr. Fan!"

The tauren looked mournful and saluted the black-robed man.

Immediately, he took a deep breath and turned around conscientiously.

Sure enough, behind him, a tall and thin man in white robes with a white face was holding a mourning stick and an abacus, looking at him with a smile.

"I've met Mr. Xie! Mr. Xie is so powerful!" The tauren lowered his big head and said hello in frustration.

"Haha, I am not mighty, I am just a pretty boy." This man with white face and white robe is none other than Bai Wuchang, Xie Bian!

"My lord, please forgive me. Niu Tou often talks nonsense and is not very smart. I hope you will spare him this time!" Ma Mian's plea came from outside the gate of hell.

Bai Wuchang twitched the corner of his mouth, his horse-faced words were as bad as ever!

"That's all, I just don't have the same knowledge as him, so I left!"

After Bai Wuchang said that, he dragged the mourning stick and left first.

Hei Wuchang stared at the cow head for a long time before dragging the chain and following him.

When the two of them were far away and no one could be seen on the Huangquan Road anymore, Niutou spat and cursed: "Bah! Bad luck!"

"Nutou, be careful what you say!" The horse face outside the ghost gate shouted sharply, warning him not to talk nonsense, lest the walls have ears.
Chapter completed!