This world of practice is not normal

Chapter 450 Unspeakable

It's the golden finger of the chosen one, my friend.

Lu Chuan's face became a little weird, and he didn't know if the other party could accept such a reason.

"Recently, a large number of human spirits have been awakened and fled from the underworld. Such obvious changes have attracted the close attention of many adults in the clan."

Seeing that Lu Chuan was silent, Mingbai continued to persuade, "It just so happens that this lady passed through the gate of the underworld today, so the family sent me to check it out."

Lu Chuan's heart was shocked. Of course, he knew that a large number of human spirits escaped from the underworld recently. What about the undead legion in Wu Kingdom? There is a dispute.

But what shocked him even more was the underworld and the underworld. How could there be a hell in this world?Isn't it the projection left on the avenue that the dead are resurrected? Then what happened to the former Emperor Tianwu who broke the avenue?

"Can the Ming people come and go to the present world through the gate of the underworld at will?" Lu Chuan did not answer Mingbai's question, but asked, "If you answer one question for me, I will answer one for you. This is only fair."

"Fairness is good, and I like fairness." Mingbai smiled, "Of course we can't pass by, or I wouldn't be the only one here, right? We can't stay in this world for too long, it's good to bask in the sun." Comfortable, but not too much sun.”

Um?Can't see the light?But I didn't see him trying to block the light?Why is he telling me about his weaknesses?Lu Chuan held the copper coin in his hand, but he didn't dare to throw it away. While thinking in his heart, he replied as promised,

"The human race can be resurrected from the dead because of the special ability possessed by visitors from other worlds."

"What is a visitor from another world?" Seeing Lu Chuan's strange expression, Mingbai immediately understood that this was another question, "Your Excellency, please ask first."

"Why do the dead go to the underworld? What is the relationship between the photos of monks on the avenue and the underworld?"

"My lord, these are two questions!" Ming Bai was taken aback.

"It's okay, if you ask clearly what a visitor from another world is, why don't you ask what is a supernatural ability?" Lu Chuan smiled, and unexpectedly found that the messenger of the Ming clan didn't seem to be angry because of his little trick.

"I really don't know why the souls of the dead returned to the underworld. Maybe I will find out when my father also returns to Styx and replaces me." Mingbai said filially.

"The monk's photo on the avenue is the existence itself, while the soul in the underworld is just another form of existence."

"Oh? Your Excellency is still the prince of the Ming clan?"

"No, I am the most incompetent child in the family. Even if my father leaves, I will not be able to take the position. My lord, counting this answer, I have already answered your two questions."

A narrow smile appeared on his pale face, and the small trap he set up successfully completed a counterattack.

Lu Chuan also laughed, "A visitor from another world refers to a soul that does not belong to this world occupying the body of this world. I am also such a person. Each such visitor from another world has a unique special ability. Among us One person's special ability is the ability to call back the souls of the dead from the underworld."

"Then I would like to thank my lord for clarifying the confusion. I still have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

Mingbai understood it now, and immediately decided to run away immediately. Getting such a complete answer is enough, so maybe he still wants to take this spirit back?That's not a joke.

Besides, the human race in this world is too impolite now, the Yaksha in the sea is almost knocked out by the human race, what if they don't talk about martial arts after freeing up their hands, what if they keep themselves?
Thinking of this, Mingbai stepped on the driftwood and turned around to leave.

"Actually, I have also been to the underworld."

It is rare for Lu Chuan to meet a guest from the underworld, and he still has a lot of questions to ask. How can Mingbai just slip away like this, and quickly throw out a few words to attract the other party's attention.

He turned halfway and stopped silently.

"I passed through the dark and long corridor, in which the lamps were lit with ghost fire, and after exiting the corridor, I saw a palace. I walked up 81 steps to the square in front of the palace. There are carvings on the ground of the square. Appears to be a half-open eye."

As Lu Chuan continued to throw dry goods, Mingbai's half-twisted body slowly twisted back.

"This is impossible!" Mingbai said in amazement. The steps, palaces and carvings described by Lu Chuan all conform to the characteristics of the Yongming Palace, but the Yongming Palace is in the heart of the underworld, and there are no dark and long corridors. How could he possibly Touch it there without the Mingzu noticing.

Could it be that he was lying to me, and only saw this because he was in charge of fate?Impossible, is the master of fate really omniscient and omnipotent as the father said?

"How did you get to the Yongming Palace, no, when did you get there?"

It is also very easy to verify whether what Lu Chuan said is true, as long as he knows when Lu Chuan arrived in the underworld, he will go back and check with the person on duty at that time to find out whether it is true or not.

"You asked a good question." Lu Chuan stretched out a finger, "In exchange, I want to know where the gate of the underworld is?"

"What do you want to do?" Mingbai became vigilant all of a sudden, and he thought a lot about the human race who had become impolite.

They don't want to go to the underworld, do they?

When Mingbai came back to his senses, he found that the battle in the sea was over. The dying Yaksha's limbs were put on shackles of unknown material, several needles were pierced on his neck, and he was injected with drugs of unknown composition.

However, more than half of the human race surrounding Yaksha disappeared, and appeared behind and beside him very strangely, looking at him with vigilant and dangerous eyes while arranging the formation.

Lu Chuan smiled. This was the first time he had seen a Mingzu friend from the underworld. The Mingzu friend didn't know the chosen one. I hope this time around, he can leave a deep impression on him.

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to make friends with you."

"There is a white character in your name, and you also look white, why don't I just call you Dabai?"

"You can call me Xiaobai if you want, but where are you taking me? I really have to go back to the underworld. If I don't go back, my father will definitely misunderstand. In the great battle, am I not a sinner?"

"Huh? Didn't you just say that the Mingzu cannot come to the world casually?" Lu Chuan looked at this "new friend" who was half-pushed and taken onto the plane with interest, and was even more curious about the Mingzu race.

The Taoism that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years has never heard of the Mingzu, and the knowledgeable Mingzu has only heard of some rumors. After all, the Mingzu rarely appears in this world, which makes it difficult to believe their existence.

"Well, I just said it casually. Of course, there won't be so many people from the Hades, but if I don't go back to the underworld, I will die. I can't stay in this world for so long!"

"It's okay. We'll take you back when you can't stay. Would you like some fruit?"

He was nervous when he came, but now he is much more relaxed after the work is done. Liu Mingjiang is in contact with Utopia while taking care of Crazy Yasha, while Zhao Wuya is helping Lu Chuan keep an eye on this new friend of the Ming clan.

"I want it, I want that sweet fruit with the shell." Ming Bai was really not polite to Lu Chuan, although he felt that he was in a state of semi-house arrest, but his mentality was still very good.

"Here." Lu Chuan brought him a plate of lychee-like fruit bred by Gu Fengdeng, an agronomist, "I can't tell where the gate of the underworld is?"

"I really can't say, if you use the special ability you mentioned to sneak away the spirit, it's fine. If you want to enter the underworld to snatch people, I advise you to give up this idea."

The underworld is too bitter, so Mingbai likes to eat sweets, "Not all the underworld are like me, if my elder brother is here this time, I will definitely start a fight with you without saying a word."

"So powerful? How many Yan Dao do you Mingzu have?" Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows.

"You are a Ruyijing, and your tone is quite loud." Mingbai muttered, "The second thing is to change the way and not to change the way. You souls will not be able to get through the Minghe alone."

"The tone is so loud that it depends on whether you can eat it or not. I just slaughtered a god king in the Dao Dao realm two months ago." Lu Chuan showed a mysterious smile on his face. Woolen cloth?

"Don't talk about this with you. If you don't want to say that we won't force you, but you have to tell me how long you can stay in this world. My old leader heard that I brought back a new friend. I am very grateful to you Interested, let me take you back."

Mingbai looked at the weird smile on Lu Chuan's face, and felt a little guilty. He didn't understand what the old leader was interested in. Anyway, it didn't sound like a good thing.

"Three days."

"I'm actually curious, if you Hades are killed, will you return to the underworld?" Lu Chuan sneered.

"Ten days, I really can only stay for ten days."

Boom, a copper coin fell on the ground, on the dark side, Lu Chuan asked whether the last sentence he just heard was the truth, avoiding the connection with Mingbai.

"Uncle Zhao, kill him. If you don't tell the truth, this friend has nothing to do."

Zhao Wuya sneered, and the Zhuxian sword was unsheathed instantly.

"30 days! I swear! I definitely didn't lie to you this time! Big brother, I was wrong. If you have something to say, speak up. Didn't your old leader ask you to take me back!"

Mingbai turned pale with shock, and quickly stuffed two mouthfuls of lychees into his mouth after speaking, even if he was going to die, he had to eat two more mouthfuls first.

"Why?" Lu Chuan threw the coin again, frowning.

"Before I left the Underworld, I bathed in the Eternal Flower Liquid. It allowed me to avoid the iron law of the Styx River and be regarded as a normal creature in this world. I can move freely in this world until its effect is lost."

[Is the immortal flower liquid able to make the creatures of the underworld be regarded as normal creatures in this world? 】

sunny side
[Is there any eternal flower in this world? 】

sunny side.

"Hey, I really didn't lie to you, it's the effect of the immortal flower liquid!" Ming Bai panicked when he saw Lu Chuan toss a coin again.

"So as long as you find the eternal life flower in this world and let you take a bath every once in a while, you can stay in this world forever?"

What Lu Chuan said surprised Mingbai. This weird way of thinking really made him unable to deal with it. He was just out on a business trip to catch fish. Why should he stay in this world forever!

"This. Theoretically. Maybe it's not so good?"

"So as long as a person can be brought out from the underworld, as long as he is bathed in the immortal flower liquid you mentioned after a period of time, he can stay in this world forever?"

"This. Theoretically. Maybe it will work?"

"Oh, don't be nervous. These experiments of mine are all pediatrics. When you arrive in Utopia, you will know that my old leader has a much richer imagination than me." Lu Chuanyue said that Mingbai was more uncertain, and then Lu Chuan changed the subject,
"By the way, is your mission here this time to take my mother back?"

"No!" Seeing that Lu Chuan wanted to insert coins again, Mingbai was tortured by such rogue methods, "Yes, yes, but those are all random orders issued by my old fool, I didn't want to To bring her back."

"why?"

"I can't beat it!" Mingbai said with an innocent face, "There are so many people around you, so I said that I just came to ask about the situation, and I can go back to the business after I ask clearly.
Don’t throw it away, don’t throw it away, of course it’s not going back right away to do business, I should spend more time in this world, after all, there’s still a lot of time, and there are so many spirits escaping from the underworld, I can just grab one and go back to do business, there’s no need Touch you stubble! "

"So there are so many superhuman races escaping from the underworld, and you don't have any countermeasures?" Lu Chuan couldn't help but wonder whether Mingbai's temperament to show off when encountering difficulties comes from himself or their racial characteristics.

"Uh, it should be said that it feels a little strange, but it doesn't have any effect. If you have really been to the underworld, you should also know that the dead are also sleeping in the underworld, and there is no time to erase their existence on the road. , their spirits will float into the River Styx in the underworld.

Generally speaking, it has nothing to do with us Hades. If there are too many dead in the underworld, it will be of no benefit to us. If there are too many, it will take a lot of time to arrange them. And if their spirits escape, no one will come to us to hold them accountable. At least I I think so. "

What Mingbai said was frank and thorough, but Lu Chuan fell into confusion. According to what he said, the relationship between the Ming clan, the underworld and the dead does not seem to be what he thought. They are not the masters of the underworld, but rather like renters guest.

Judging from the indifferent attitude of the Ming clan, they did not regard the souls of the dead as private property, but more like a job. If this is a job, who are they serving?

However, such a situation is quite normal. After all, even if the entire continent is now occupied by the human race, it seems that the human race cannot be said to be the ruler of this world.

"Well, then who on earth arranged for you Mingzu to house these souls?"

His pale face instantly turned paler, as if he had heard something terrible.

"...cannot be said."

(End of this chapter)