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Chapter 1031 The Underworld After Ten Thousand Years

Chapter 1031 The Underworld After Ten Thousand Years

Seeing that the city of death in vain was approaching, Xu Tong shivered for no reason.

He glanced around suspiciously, but he couldn't find the root cause. The final doubt was placed on the city of death in front of him.

This city, which has been standing in the city of vain for an unknown number of years, is now terribly dead, Xu Tong did not dare to ride the Thunder, after landing on the ground, he took out the plum blossom hairpin and put it on top of his head.

I saw a plum blossom blooming on the plum hairpin, exuding a quiet fragrance. After this fragrance wrapped around Xu Tong's body, it made Xu Tong's figure blur.

Mei Xiang Qian You
Consumes 10 script points. After activation, all ghosts and ghosts cannot be seen, and those who are not great gods cannot see their shadows.

With the protection of plum blossom hairpin, Xu Tong went straight to the gate of the city of vain death, but he didn't find out until he got to the city of vain death.

The gate of the dead city was opened unexpectedly.

The huge gate of the city was just opened, and one could see at a glance the gate of the Underworld Mansion at the end of the empty street.

"Really empty??"

He thought that most of the paintings that fools gave him were some kind of inspiration.

Unexpectedly, the empty underworld in that painting actually appeared.

"Go and see first!"

Xu Tong took a deep breath, and walked into the city of vain death. As soon as he walked in, Xu Tong felt uncomfortable all over, as if walking into the body of a decayed old man. The city of vain death in front of him seemed to turn into ashes at any time and disappear in the dust of history .

This is completely different from the city of vain death in his impression. The blue-black bricks and stones on the ground, as I remember, were shiny black at first, but now they are dimmed.

I remember that when I came last time, the city of Wushi was full of ghosts, but now these ghosts are all gone.

"Have they been hidden? There are tens of thousands of ghosts, where can they hide??"

Xu Tong stopped suddenly, as if thinking of something, he suddenly turned his head to look at the Netherland behind him.

"Yes, they hid, but not somewhere, it's time!! Just like the youngest, they hid in another time!"

It's just different from the youngest and the others. The youngest and the others just hid a building, but now someone has hidden the entire vast Netherland into time.

"Who can have such a big means??"

Thinking of this, Xu Tong looked in the direction of Youshan.

It's just that the huge secluded mountain has disappeared at this moment, and Xu Tong didn't even see the vague outline.

He took out the painting that the fool gave him, and looked at the blurred Youshan in the painting.

"Could it be the lord??"

This guess made Xu Tong startled.

But apart from Fu Jun, I can't think of anyone else who has the ability to hide the thousands of ghosts in the entire Netherland into another time.

It's just why the Fujun did this?

Xu Tong thought about it, and four words appeared in his mind involuntarily: "Ragnarok!"

The first time I heard these four words, it was from the mouth of the old god stick, and the second time was the reminder from Taoist Plum Blossom to myself.

Xu Tong has always felt that this matter may be far away, but until now, he really realized that Ragnarok is not far away from him, even...the dusk is approaching.

After a brief absence, Xu Tong soon realized that this might also be an opportunity for him.

After all, there is no one in the huge underworld now, maybe I can take advantage of this opportunity.

In Hades, there is the original book of life and death, as well as the rumored evil mirror that can reflect the past and present, and even the truth of all things, and even the rumored six reincarnations.

Come on, since Fu Jun has hidden the entire Underworld in time, then the fool should be in it, don't worry about safety, why not take the opportunity to wander around and see for yourself.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong quickened his pace and went straight to the gate of Hades.

It was only when he walked in that Xu Tong realized that the underworld in front of him had become dilapidated, the walls were broken, and the gate seemed to have been smashed into a huge hole by someone.

A deep paw print was torn on the wall beside the palace. The huge mark was shocking.

"Is this the past or the future? How could Hades become like this one day?"

The more Xu Tong looked at it, the more frightened he became.

He couldn't imagine who could penetrate a place like Hades directly.

Stepping into the gate of Hades, Xu Tong walked step by step and broke a tile. He bent down and picked up the broken tile, and found that it was a piece of blue and black with patterns carved on it.

Xu Tong tried to throw it into the item book to see what material the tile was made of.

【Qingyinggang】(abandoned)

It is rumored that there is a mountain in the west of Hades, called Qingying Mountain. The mountain is indestructible, and it is polished with materials. As long as there is enough Yin Qi, it can be immortal for thousands of years and indestructible for thousands of years.

Looking at the entries given in the item book, Xu Tong's heart became much heavier.

"This hall of the underworld is mostly made of this material. It will be immortal for thousands of years and indestructible for thousands of years. But now the very strong Qingyinggang has been eroded by the years and has become extremely fragile. The underworld in front of me may have been destroyed once. !"

Thinking of this, Xu Tong frowned and continued to walk deeper.

Just as he thought, the underworld in front of him had already been destroyed, and it was full of broken walls and rubble.

At this time, a magnificent hall appeared in front of him. Even though one side of the hall had collapsed and been damaged, just standing in front of the hall could still make people feel the majesty of the palace.

On both sides of the main hall, there are three palaces, and a plaque is hung on each palace.

Xu Tong took a closer look. On the plaques of the three palaces on the left, they said Tiancao, Dicao and Mingcao respectively.

On the plaque on the right, there are respectively God Cao, Human Cao and Ghost Cao.

"It turns out that there are six meritorious talents here!"

When Xu Tong saw this, he suddenly realized that Liu Cao's duty was to submit the official documents and reports of the underworld to the Emperor Yin, the Emperor Fengdu, in a timely manner.

At the same time, most of the imperial edicts issued by Emperor Fengdu were sent out by them.

His former immediate boss, Yin Shensi, was under the control of Lu'an Gongcao.

"It's just right, let's take a look at the contents of the recent approval document, maybe we can find some clues in it."

Xu Tong glanced around, and immediately walked towards [Ren Cao] Palace.

As soon as he entered the main hall, a biting cold wind blew, and he saw rows of bookshelves like mountains on both sides of the main hall.

Between the bookshelves, there is only a row of trails that allow people to pass sideways.

At this time, Xu Tong noticed some things were pressed under the collapsed bookshelf, and he leaned over to see some strange-looking little ghosts.

These little ghosts were no more than the size of a palm, and they had already been petrified under the bookshelf. Xu Tong breathed lightly, and then disappeared without a trace.

This [Human Cao] has to process more than tens of millions of documents every day, and it is impossible to deal with those ghosts and ghosts.

So there will be more imps to assist.

Walking along the main road of the hall, Xu Tong came to the desk table at the head of the hall.

It has been covered with a thick layer of ash.

Xu Tong swept it away with a wave of his hand, and the ashes scattered, revealing the official document underneath.

Xu Tong tried to reach out to pick up one and read it carefully. After all, the official document on it should be from that day. Maybe some clues can be found through the time on the official document, such as whether the current Netherland is in the past or the future?
However, the moment Xu Tong's hand touched the official document, he saw that the official document on the table turned into smoke and dust.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, there were four words impressively written under the empty table; "The dusk of the gods, the extinction of all worlds." Eight words.

The eight words were engraved on the table, which seemed to be a warning to him across time, and also confirmed part of his conjecture. Sure enough, the Netherland right now is not the real Netherland.

Rather, it takes place in the future after Ragnarok.

"Twilight of the Gods, what exactly is it?? Can you really escape by doing this?" Many doubts surfaced in Xu Tong's mind.

"It seems that there are no clues here..."

It is obviously impossible to find clues here. This place has been abandoned for too long, and time has erased all traces here. If I want to find out what happened, I need to think of other ways.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong suddenly thought of a fool.

"Naihe Bridge! Yes, time may change a lot, but the Naihe Bridge should still be there."

Thinking of this, Xu Tong turned and walked out of the hall, and walked towards the Naihe Bridge, which connects the six paths of reincarnation.

In the back of Hades.

Generally speaking, after serving their sentence in the Eighteen Hells, the souls of the dead will be sent to Naihe Bridge, and after drinking a bowl of Mengpo soup, they will be reincarnated in the six realms of reincarnation.

Through the road of no return, through the cliff of crying.

Xu Tong saw many shocking scenes along the way.

The burning hell that has never been extinguished for thousands of years has been extinguished, and a huge hole appeared in the very center, piercing through eighteen layers of hell.

A corpse lay on the ruins of the palace. The corpse had decayed and only bones remained.

But even so, standing in front of this corpse, Xu Tong still felt as small as the first ant.

He also saw the coffins of some dead gods.

These coffins are not the four-and-a-half pieces that people think, but made of black metal as a whole. Xu Tong tried knocking twice and found that the coffins were surprisingly heavy.

Inside the coffin, there are precise talisman lines.

Xu Tong scanned over and found that it was Yanshu.

Moreover, it is a very ancient kind of Yanshu. Xu Tong originally copied it with the spirit-seeking and bone-exploring technique, but it failed. The lines of the talismans inside have lost their original spirituality, and even if they are restored and copied, they will not be able to get the essence.

But these coffins are pretty good, Xu Tong is not polite, just throw them into the item book.

The entry results given in the item book are all question marks.

Fortunately, he didn't have any hope for these coffins, so he took them back and gave them to Gao Zhuo, just as a gift for his son's full moon wine.

Hmm... This gift is a bit down-to-earth, but he should like it.

Until it came to the Naihe Bridge, which allowed thousands of dead souls to walk across it, it was now broken into two pieces.

There was a very large pot beside the bridgehead. Xu Tong guessed that this was what Po Meng used to cook porridge. After searching around, he couldn't find anything special.

Xu Tong took a look and thought the pot was pretty good, knocked on it, and heard the sound was very deep and thick, it must be a treasure if it is immortal for a thousand years.

In line with the idea of ​​always bringing some souvenirs home with him when traveling, Xu Tong simply put the pot into the props book, and at first glance, the props book can still recognize it, and it is actually a high-end props card 【Meng soup pot】...

(End of this chapter)

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