The Land Lord quietly glanced at Qin Lin again and said in his heart: "Forget it, I can't care about that much."

I saw Tudi pointing the crutches in his hand, and Qin Lin and the soul-catching messenger were immediately empty.

"Bang!"

With a sudden loud bang, the space below collapsed suddenly, and a bottomless passage appeared, and Qin Lin and the others fell straight into it.

In the passage, the roaring wind yelled like a ghost cry, giving people a gloomy and terrifying feeling.

From a distance, there is a cold breath, like a needle ray, piercing into the body, making people feel extremely uncomfortable!

If an ordinary mortal is blown by the cold wind, his soul will be scattered immediately. Qin Lin is a zombie, and the soul-catching messenger is a ghost messenger, but he is not affected much.

After the passage was closed, the Land Lord sighed, with a serious expression on his face. He said, "I didn't expect that such a terrifying zombie would appear in the world."

"Do you want to tell Mr. Zhong?"

"Forget it, it's not your business, I don't worry about it, and I don't know what the zombie is doing in the Netherworld?"

He has been a God of Fortune for thousands of years and has long summarized a set of survival experience. As long as the ghosts and monsters appearing on earth are stronger than him, he will be regarded as invisible and will be safely in the land temple.

So he lived safely to the present. As for the other mountain gods who took the angrily to defeat demons, wave after wave of death.

And now, it is time for him to follow his past survival experience.

…………

He closed his eyes slightly and breathed the gloomy death breath hard, Qin Lin looked enjoyable.

"The Underworld, I finally came to the Underworld!"

"From now on, I will never worry about not having enough yin energy and the dead energy will be absorbed!"

But Qin Lin was not proud of himself. This is the legendary underworld, with many ghosts and gods. If you are not careful, you will suffer a catastrophe.

Then he looked at the soul-catching messenger beside him and asked, "Where is this?"

"Sir, this is Huangquan Road, and there is Naihe Bridge not far ahead!"

The water surface on Qin Lin's face did not change, but his heart was shocked. After all, as a native of the earthlings in his previous life, the names of Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge can be said to be well-known.

After crossing Huangquan Road and boarding Naihe Bridge, the legendary underworld is ahead! Qin Lin was also very excited and said, "We can finally get to the underworld."

The soul-catching messenger said in surprise: "Sir, what are you talking about? After crossing the Naihe Bridge, you have to pass through Eagle Ridge, Jinji Mountain, Wild Ghost Village, and enter the Vicious Hall. When you arrive at Fengdu City, the underworld is set up in Fengdu City."

Qin Lin thought that he would arrive at the Netherworld after crossing the Naihe Bridge, but he didn't expect that he would have to go so many ways!

"Since that's the case, let's go forward and lead the way!"

The soul-catching messenger wanted to speak but stopped and wandered forward. Qin Lin said, "Why don't you leave quickly? Could it be that you want to taste the pain of the soul-devouring of thousands of ghosts?"

The soul-catching messenger quickly explained: "Sir, this is the Naihe Bridge in front of you. Where should the soul be washed with the yellow spring water, and then there will be a Meng Po who will give the passing soul a bowl of Meng Po soup to make them forget the past."

"What about that?"

"Sir, you are a zombie. Although you are a yin object, you are not a soul body. Once you pass, you will be discovered by the Yin soldiers, and you will be in danger at that time."

Qin Lin also knew that he had just entered the underworld, but he had not figured out some things. If he was discovered so quickly, it would be troublesome.

"Where do you have any ideas?"

The soul-catching messenger whispered: "Sir, you can pretend that I was caught and took it back to the underworld for sentence, so that you can deceive the eyes of those ghost soldiers."

"Since that's the case, I'll follow your own way."

Qin Lin has a Netherworld Banner in his hand, so he is not afraid of this soul-catching messenger using tricks.

Then Qin Lin was put on a soul-detaining chain and led by the soul-catching messenger toward the Naihe Bridge.

There were ghost soldiers escorting souls all the way, and they all looked at Qin Lin, but they did not doubt it.

After a while, Qin Lin saw a magnificent bridge standing on a river from afar.

Naihe Bridge, the water of the underworld!

On the Naihe Bridge, some souls were unwilling to drink the Mengpo soup, and even more unwilling to enter the underworld water. But how could the ghost soldiers on the side agree and directly whip these souls with iron chains.

This unique soul-catching chain of ghost soldiers is specially designed to deal with the soul body and whip it on the body. The pain that makes your soul tear apart is simply unbearable.

“Woo~”

The shrill cry sounded, and the death of the sky was blown by the hurricane, the sky was dark, gloomy and terrifying, and creepy.

When Qin Lin came to the bridge and looked up quietly, he saw a figure standing alone on the bridge in the hazy black fog above the bridge.

Swish!

Suddenly, a sharp light shot out through the endless dead aura and landed on Lin Hai's body.

Qin Lin's whole body became stiff, and his body became cold, and his hair exploded.

"That's a pair of eyes!"

From the Naihe Bridge, the vague old woman's gaze!

"Sir, that's Meng Po!"

The soul-catching messenger was beside him, swallowed and said nervously.

Meng Po!!!~

Qin Lin's heart was shocked suddenly. The legendary character finally met today.

"superior!"

A Meng Po couldn't scare him Qin Lin.

Hu~hu~huhu~hu~

After stepping onto the Naihe Bridge, the cold wind whistled even more, and the cold wind rustled like Devil May Cry!

The two ghost soldiers guarding the Naihe Bridge to maintain order blocked the spear in their hands and said, "Soul-Seeing Messenger, you are not holding a spirit body, you cannot go over!"

The soul-catching messenger was not afraid of the two low-powered soldiers who could only watch the door and shouted: "Go aside, he was the zombie with the bull head and horse face, and the higher-ups told him to capture and return to the underworld for punishment."

The two ghost soldiers looked at each other and knew that the soul-catching messenger was not easy to mess with, so they had to let go.

After coming to Naihe Bridge, Qin Lin saw clearly the appearance of Meng Po.

"Who would have thought that the legendary Meng Po turned out to be an ordinary-looking old lady next door?"

While seeing Meng Po’s appearance clearly, Qin Lin was really surprised.

Meng Po looks about 60 years old, dresses simple and smiles, giving people a strong affinity.

But Qin Lin also felt a sense of crisis in his heart. When he saw the Land Lord, he felt this way, which made him creepy, as if the other party could easily slap him to death.

When the soul-catching messenger passed by Meng Po, he passed directly and did not communicate.

However, Meng Po stirred the Meng Po soup in the pot from beginning to end, then put it in a bowl, and handed it to every soul crossing the Naihe Bridge, allowing them to look at their past and present lives.

Qin Lin walked down the Naihe Bridge, looked back at the hunched figure, and was puzzled, and said to himself: "Can it be that my feeling is wrong."
Chapter completed!