The most powerful villain in the heavens

Chapter 373 The Ferry Messenger

Xiao Wu walked into the underworld first excitedly, followed by Yu Wentian and Mo Ya, who entered the so-called world of the dead through the film.

In the world of the dead, darkness is everywhere, and there is a gloomy chill in the air. All the vegetation is black, or gray-black, without a trace of color.

"This is the underworld. After the death of the human race and the demon race, the ferry messengers from the underworld pick up the ghosts. In order to prevent the ghosts from getting used to it, it is completely dark."

Although Mo Ya never came to the underworld often, but the more he listened, the more he knew, and he introduced it to Yu Wentian.

In the distance, Yu Wentian saw a boat floating in the mid-air without water, with a dim oil lamp hanging on the prow, and a stooped old man sitting beside him, his whole body, including his head, was wrapped in a linen shirt. Only one hand was exposed.

However, there was no flesh and blood in those hands, just a pair of white bones, holding a street lamp in one hand, and a torch in the other.

"That is the ferry messenger of the underworld. Except for those strong men who can come and go freely in the underworld, they must pass through his hands before they can officially enter the underworld."

Yu Wentian stared straight at the ferryman. He clearly felt the powerful aura of the old man. If he was alive, he must have been a strong man. Even if he became a bone now, his strength would definitely not be inferior to him.

Yu Wentian began to wonder if he had chosen the wrong path. Even the most ordinary ferry messenger has such powerful strength. This underworld is probably more terrifying than the human race.

At this moment, suddenly a ghost floated past them, with his head down and disheveled hair, he didn't notice them at all, just like losing three souls and seven souls.

"These are ghosts?"

Yu Wentian was a little surprised, the gap between these ghosts and the ferry messenger was too great.

Mo Ya shook his head, "This is not a ghost in the true sense. After the death of humans and demons, they are in a free state for a period of time. Ghosts with such low strength can only be counted as ghosts after being picked up by the ferryman. A real ghost."

The soul slowly floated in the direction of the sail, as if walking the route that had been planned long ago, without the slightest deviation.

I saw that pair of hands with dense bone bones finally moved at the moment when the soul arrived, and opened the fire folder, and a light blue ghost fire appeared on the fire folder, and when the guide lamp was lit, it was still a light blue flame.

At this time, the ghost's messy hair changed and became very neat, and the expression in his eyes was slowly recovering, but the light blue light shone on his face, still looking very gloomy.

"Life and death are impermanent. I am the one who guides the way. I hope you follow my guidance and do things for yourself in the underworld."

A ghost is sent away, and when he enters the underworld, he will become a real ghost. Yu Wentian looked at the ghost's back and was fascinated, but suddenly found that there was a thousand-year-old ice staring in his direction. come over.

Turning his eyes to look at him, it was the ferry messenger on the boat, staring at him with hollow eyes that only had a skeleton left. Sure enough, his whole body had already turned into dry bones.

Looking at Mo Ya and Xiao Wu, they were already so frightened that they couldn't even move.

"The world of the dead, I'm afraid there is something wrong with your Excellency's forcible entry? It's really not good to have Yin Qi entering the body before the end of life."

Yu Wentian looked at the ferry messenger, his eyes were so close to the millennium ice of the ferry messenger, "Master, I have never been afraid of anything, you old man, maybe you still want to stop me."

The ferry messenger smiled slightly, but it was very scary. All the teeth in his mouth were exposed, and the smile made people's hair stand on end.

"The old man is just a guide. If you insist on taking this path, why should the old man stop you?"

Yu Wentian frowned. Could it be that the underworld allows the living to wander around? Before he could ask clearly, the ferry messenger lowered his head again, exactly the same as what he saw before, and appeared in his hand again. A guide lamp and a torch were brought.

On the back of Yu Wentian's hand, Cliff and Xiao Wu grabbed one each, and walked towards the darkness, but they didn't follow the same path as the ghost.

"These ferry messengers are not something we can easily deal with. You can only see one now, but in the surrounding darkness, you don't know how much is hidden. We don't need to enter the underworld, and we don't need to fight those old guys."

When Yu Wentian heard it, he stopped talking immediately. If there was only one ferry messenger, he really wanted to go up and investigate and see how powerful they are, but now it seems that it is better to bear it for a while. Yes, there will always be opportunities in the future.

It was estimated that after walking for about an hour in the darkness, it suddenly became clear in front of my eyes, as bright as the day outside, but there was no sun in the sky, only a very strange and hazy moon hanging in the night sky.

In front of them is a stone tablet, on which are written four big characters "the world of the living and the dead", the literal meaning is very clear, this is the world of the dead in the eyes of the living.

"Is the world of the living and the dead the so-called underworld?"

Mo Ya shook his head, "The realm of the living and the dead is just a gate to the underworld, and it is still far away from the underworld. This is just to remind people that if they are living, they should stop here."

Yu Wentian nodded, but it was just a reminder. They crossed the boundary marker regardless, but the cliff did not stop them. They really had to return to the Demon Realm from here.

The three of them walked past the boundary marker, and the color on their bodies suddenly disappeared. Yu Wentian looked at the golden ice pick that he was holding in his hand, which had never been returned to the cliff, and had not been put away. The world turned out to be a colorless world.

The moon in the sky could be seen more clearly. It turned out that it was not a moon, but a very strange mountain. The scale was no different from the usual ones. However, when it reached the top, it suddenly grew bigger like a mushroom.

And the top of the mountain is the so-called moon, emitting the cold light of the moon, perhaps because of the surrounding fog, it looks like the moon is hanging in the sky.

Mo Ya's tense face suddenly became relaxed, looking at the weird moon, he even smiled.

"It seems that our luck is very good. The underworld imitated the human world and made day and night, but the people in the underworld cannot touch the sun and can only use moonlight as day. When there is no moonlight, it is night. During the day, the entire underworld, except for the ferry Except for the messenger, all other ghosts will choose to recuperate."

(End of this chapter)