Not all ghosts are good people, many are bad ghosts who want to take shortcuts and devour other things to strengthen themselves.

There are so many ghosts, there must be some bad ones.

Jin Xiongxiong swallowed and suddenly regretted why he came to the underworld.

Jin Xiongxiong's fear was seen by Yang Jian, and he didn't know how to comfort her. He could only take out his weapon and follow her around to prevent ghosts without eyes from approaching.

The aura of their group was very strong, and the ghosts who were watching were very curious, but they did not dare to come forward directly. They only dared to observe secretly.

"Who are these people? They are so powerful."

"It's also very beautiful." This is a YanGou ghost.

"It's over, it's over, it's not something we can mess with." There were also people who knew how to wink and ran away after saying that.

Not everyone has seen the weapon in Yang Jian's hand, but there are legends in the world. Many knowledgeable ghosts are very scared when they see it.

All of a sudden, many little ghosts ran away.

Entering the underworld, the closer you are to the underworld, the higher the level of the ghost. Jin Xiongxiong's little face was already quite white, and now it is even whiter.

Little ghost - fierce ghost - ghost general - ghost god - ghost king - ghost emperor - ghost emperor.

People say that there are ghost emperors in the five directions and Yama in the ten palaces. The ghost emperor among them is the ghost emperor mentioned above.

Jin Xiongxiong breathed a sigh of relief. This is just the level of ghosts, not the types of ghosts.

There are many types of ghosts, as many as thirty-six, and they are quite scary, not to mention their strange shapes.

Just like the bandits who were killed by the villagers before. When they were alive, they were bandits who specialized in destroying trees and water sources and robbing other people's property. Even in the next life, they would often appear on those steep mountain roads.

They became ghosts, wilderness ghosts.

Those royal people who were spurned by her and promised to give the common people a good life, but failed to fulfill their promises, were said to be wind-eating ghosts after their death.

"Wind-eating ghosts used to promise food to the poor but never promised. After they died, they ate on the wind and endured the pain of hunger for a long time. Even if they were reincarnated, they would still be poor and lowly people." Yang Jian pointed to a person in the distance.

Wind-eating ghost, Tao.

"My father is the descendant of those ancestors who did not keep their promises. He enjoyed the glory brought by deception and failed to let the people live a good life. After death, he will be a wind-eating ghost."

The underworld doesn't care whether you are the emperor or not. If you do something wrong, you will be punished.

The underworld is scary, but in fact, it is the only relatively fair place in the world.
Chapter completed!