The appearance of this hotel is very dilapidated, without any decoration, it is estimated that the aesthetics are different, and the undead like this style of architecture.

Although the undead can't starve to death without eating, food and fine wine are a very luxurious enjoyment in hell. The price of a meal is higher than an ordinary artifact, and the general undead do not have the ability to enjoy it.

The crowd stopped in front of the hotel, Qing Ming rolled over from the God Killing Beast, and said to the crowd, "I haven't rested after walking for a month. Let's rest here for a day and cross the Dead Sea by boat tomorrow."

"Yes."

Everyone followed Qing Ming into the hotel.

The store area is very spacious, very dark and deserted.

There were six beautiful waiters who hurried forward to greet the person when they saw him.

Qing Ming said: "Present your best food and wine."

"Yes."

Several waiters bowed slightly to Qingming to salute, and left immediately.

Qing Ming sat down in front of a rough stone table by himself.

Other envoys also took their seats, but no one dared to get too close to Qing Ming.

Mu Bai sat at a table with three envoys, and the atmosphere seemed very strange.

Looking carefully at these envoys, I don't know what their names are or which continent they come from. They should have been popular figures on the continent. How did they become like this after entering hell?This made Mu Bai very puzzled.

"My name is Mubai."

Mu Bai smiled and greeted the three envoys in front of him.

The three envoys ignored them, and sat there lifelessly, making Mu Bai feel embarrassed, smiled, and shut up wisely.

"Hey." A gloomy and hoarse sneer came from behind Mu Bai, making Mu Bai shudder.

Donather, who hadn't seen him on the road, stood behind Mu Bai, and immediately sat down beside him.

Donather seemed to be very interested in Mu Bai, and said, "I've rarely seen a dead spirit like you, you're very interesting."

"Really?" Mu Bai was startled when he heard this.

Donather nodded and said, "I see you haven't been in hell for long, are you curious about everything here?"

"I'm curious." Mu Bai nodded.

Donather said: "Sometimes too much curiosity will kill you. This is hell. If you pick out a dead soul, they used to be god-level masters. They have lived in this desperate environment for thousands of years. You have your own story, and with your current strength, you can only be considered an ant, so you should be more honest in the future, don't ask too many questions, and observe everything carefully with your eyes."

Mu Bai's face changed slightly, and he said, "I understand."

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