klisemfg Chapter 230 Underworld
Chapter 230 Underworld
"Xiao Qian, where are you from?"
In the tree hole, Wencai asked Xiaoqian.
"In the underworld, in the Black Mountain Realm, in the City of the Dead, Yan Chixia wants to give me to the Black Mountain Old Demon, but my ashes altar is still in Yan Chixia's hands. I'm afraid..."
Before she could finish her words, Xiaoqian was summoned again.
This time, Xiaoqian had just returned to Montenegro, and the old demon used a spell of bewitching with one finger.
Xiaoqian's consciousness fell into darkness and she passed out.
Wencai called his teammates again, but Xiaoqian didn't respond.
"Mission released, host, please save the ghost girl Nie Xiaoqian. Success will get the artifact invisibility ring."
"Your skill, the Netherworld, has been activated. Now you can open the Netherworld Passage to the underworld."
A light flashed in Wencai's consciousness, and the skill of the ghost communication technique that Gray could not use was lit up.
The art of communicating with the underworld can lead to the passage to the underworld.
"It's time to come!"
The original plot of A Chinese Ghost Story is that the tree lady married Xiaoqian to the Black Mountain Demon.
Now it seems that Yan Chixia gave Xiaoqian to the Black Mountain Demon.
The person who sent Xiaoqian was different but the result was the same.
The Black Mountain Demon is Xiaoqian's destined calamity.
"Rou Rou, I want to go to the underworld. You give me three giant corpses."
During these days, Bai Rourou created a total of five giant corpses.
It is extremely dangerous to go to the underworld to rescue Xiaoqian, so Wencai plans to bring three giant corpses for self-defense.
"I'll go with you."
"No, I'm going to save people, not to fight."
Wencai had no intention of fighting the Black Mountain Demon head-on.
I went to the underworld and found the Black Mountain Old Demon who used invisibility to steal Xiaoqian's altar and left. Bringing a woman with me would only be a burden.
"Okay, be careful. Promise me that you will go back to our world together."
Bai Rourou took out three giant corpses and gave them to Wencai.
"Don't worry, I'll be back soon. Please protect my body."
Wencai put the giant corpse into the space, used the art of communicating with the underworld to open the passage to the underworld, hid in Bai Rourou's arms, and his soul left his body and entered the passage.
Yan Chixia has the body of a human immortal, and can penetrate the Yin and Yang worlds with his physical body.
Generally, if a wizard wants to enter the underworld, he can only do so by leaving his body.
The underworld is not pitch black. The light in the whole world is like a cloudy day when it is about to rain.
The pitch black hell is the place where you can’t see your face.
Open your spiritual revelation and find Nie Xiaoqian's location.
This time the mental map showed Nie Xiaoqian's location.
The current place of residence is 20,000 kilometers away from the Great Black Mountain area where the Black Mountain Old Demon is located.
It is about 1.1 kilometers from Beijing to New York, and with the technology in Wencai's previous life, the fastest flight would take 12 hours.
The speed of Wencai's soul is agility*10 kilometers per hour, which is 310 kilometers per hour.
It takes about two days and one night to get to Montenegro.
Wencai ran wildly according to the navigation path on the mental map.
Three hours later, he was exhausted and extremely hungry.
The soul does not feel hungry in the world of the living, but in the underworld, the soul is a ghost and will feel hungry, thirsty and tired just like humans.
I took out a few pieces of snacks and ate them, but they tasted terrible and were not filling at all.
"Master once said that humans eat Yang food, while ghosts eat Yin food. Humans eating Yin food is like smoking cigarettes, while ghosts eating Yang food is like chewing wax. It seems that I should find some Yin food to replenish my physical strength."
Wencai recalled the spiritual knowledge that his uncle taught him.
The mind map shows that the nearest ghost town is called Baifang City, and there must be ghost inns, ghost restaurants and the like there.
Baifang City is only five or six minutes away and can be reached in an instant.
After entering the city, I saw people walking back and forth, restaurants and shops everywhere, it was a hundred times more lively than the human world.
There are thousands of parallel meta-universes in the world of the living.
But the underworld is a vast and incredible world.
This city is an ancient city with a mixture of Ming and Qing styles, and the ghosts inside are all ancient ghosts.
Wencai just wanted to fill his stomach and hurry on his way, then go and save Xiaoqian, and didn't want to stay any longer.
He smelled the aroma coming from a noodle shop and walked in.
"Hushup Ramen, 10 wen."
"Yinluo grass powder noodles, 20 cents."
"A ball of fragrant moth grass, 2 cents."
"Naihe River fried egg, 5 cents."
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The strange names of the dishes made Wencai at a loss as to what to choose.
In large places on Earth, the differences in weathering are terribly large.
Take Longguo for example. People in the north eat noodles, while people in the south love noodles. They can even argue over whether tofu should be sweet or salty.
Not to mention the unbelievably large underworld that spans infinite dimensions.
"Boss, give me a bowl of clear soup noodles."
Wencai didn't dare to choose randomly, for fear of choosing food with strong taste.
For example, there is a legend in the world of the living that ghosts like to eat maggots and flies rolled up dead human skin.
If someone chooses such heavy-tasting food, Wencai will want to die.
"Come on!"
Soon, a bowl of steaming clear soup noodles was served.
Wencai finished the noodle soup in a few mouthfuls.
As the soup noodles entered his stomach, an eerie chill immediately flowed through his body, making him feel extremely comfortable.
"Boss, check out."
Wencai threw out a small yellow croaker weighing one or two taels.
The legal currency and dollars of the Republic of China certainly cannot be used in the underworld, so Wencai gave gold.
The noodle shop owner picked up the small yellow croaker with a shocked look on his face.
Wencai likes to see other people’s shocked expressions.
"Hey, one or two taels of gold is enough for this small noodle shop's profit for a year!"
Unexpectedly, the boss threw the small yellow croaker out and said, "What are you doing? Are you looking for a fight? You're using broken gold and silver as payment, are you looking for a fight?"
Wencai thought to himself, "This is terrible. Gold and silver, the hard currency in the world of the living, cannot be used in the underworld. No wonder the old people always say that after death, we know that gold and silver are empty, but it is sad that we cannot see the sameness of Yin and Yang. The money of Yin and Yang is not interchangeable!"
Wencai gave Jinzi noodles, which angered his boss.
This is just like paying the bill with ghost money after eating in the world of the living.
"Boss, I took the wrong one. This is the one that works."
Wencai took out a gold coin that was dropped when he killed a monster.
The gold coins sparkled with a hint of purple.
It has the head of the Jade Emperor printed on the front and the head of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva printed on the back.
A line of small words "Heaven and Earth Bank, infinite merits" was faintly printed under the money.
This gold coin can bribe the Black and White Impermanence, so it must be valuable to ghosts.
Moreover, he vaguely heard about Hei Wuchang last time, and this currency can be exchanged for life span, reincarnation, buying ghost servants, etc.
It's so useful that it should be enough to exchange it for a bowl of clean noodles.
The noodle shop owner took the gold coin and looked at it. He was shocked and held up the gold coin with both hands and said, "A merit gold coin. I can buy a place in the reincarnation with a golden key in my mouth with one of them."
"Boss, is this thing valuable?"
"You are a new ghost who has sneaked here. I don't even know. Look, that is the big restaurant in the southeast. It is magnificent. These two merit coins can be exchanged for one."
Wencai looked in the direction the noodle shop owner pointed and saw a five-story green brick and yellow tile restaurant in the ghost town. Its size and imposingness were no less than the Deyue Building he had in Shanghai.
It's incredible that such a big restaurant is only worth two gold coins.
"Boss, this currency is for face money. You can exchange the rest for me. I need to go into the city to buy some dry food."
This thing must be of extraordinary value, but Wencai didn't want to waste time on a small gold coin.
"Sir, you are kidding, my noodle shop and my life are not worth a single gold coin of merit."
"Hurry up, I'm leaving if you don't change."
Wencai was about to leave, but the noodle shop owner got anxious and shouted, "I'll change it, I'll change it." He hurriedly went into the house and took out all the money in the house.
The Yin banknotes were not the yellow paper or crude lottery tickets burned in the world, but a stack of exquisite black and white banknotes from the underworld with the image of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva printed on them.
As soon as Wencai paid the bill and left, the noodle shop owner stopped doing business and immediately closed the shop.
"Haha, with this gold coin, I can also be reincarnated. Once I buy a spot to be reincarnated as Wang Dafu's grandson, I can just play actors and raise wolfhounds for the rest of my life."