Leng Ye was stunned when he heard his grandfather say this.

He had met the figure just now. Apart from covering his face, he really looked a bit like Ding Xiao.

Plus the unique black fog...

Leng Xinghe came to the abyss and found that the man was no longer visible. He looked at Leng Ye, "Do you think it's like it too?"

Leng Ye nodded, "It's a bit like, just..."

"Ye'er, you go to Dahuang City immediately. Don't talk about this directly, ask from the side."

Leng Ye nodded and immediately set out toward the Great Wilderness City.

When Leng Ye arrived at Dahuang City, the whole city was being closed down at this time!

This is the first time for Dahuang City.

The decision makers of the Great Wilderness City personally led the defenders to inquire from house to house.

Later, the residents learned that something big happened in the city.

Ouyang Muxue's home was stolen, and Ding Xiao's relics were stolen!

This incident instantly caused a sensation in the Great Wilderness City. You must know that in everyone's mind, Ding Xiao's status even surpassed that of the city lord Wei Wuji.

Usually, residents respect Mu Xue very much. Who would steal Ding Xiao’s relics?

This is simply arousing public anger!

Leng Ye specifically asked about Mu Xue's situation, the Futu Battle Axe, Ding Xiao's storage bag, talisman bag, and beast bag were all lost, but other items in the Ding Mansion had not moved at all.

The thief acted on the day of the grave sweeping. At this time, it was outrageous that the heroic relics that saved the entire human race were stealing!

Leng Ye specially checked the room where Ding Xiao’s relics were placed. The door lock was intact and there was no sign of prying it. There were some dirt in the room, so there were no other clues.

A terrible idea formed in Lengye's mind.

The door lock was not pried. Isn’t this the characteristic of Ding Xiao’s black fog form? Could the trash on his body be brought back from the cemetery?

Leng Ye hurried to the cemetery.

It’s just strange that Ding Xiao’s cemetery is nothing different...

Miao Xun came over with Leng Ye, looked at Ding Xiao's tomb, and suddenly couldn't help but cry.

"It's my brother who is useless. Those things are left for Xiao Lier, but now..."

"Someone actually stole the relics of his fourth brother. This man was so crazy that he would be punished by heaven and earth!"

Leng Ye looked at Miao Xun who was blaming himself and finally couldn't bear to ask questions any more.

If the cemetery is intact, it is impossible to cause evil. Moreover, if it is really caused by evil, how could the spirit evil only steal the remains and not hurt people?

………………………………………

Ah sneeze!

At the bottom of the abyss, Ding Xiao sneezes!

I don't know how many sneezes this day.

Ding Xiao shook his head, thinking about who was talking about himself again.

When he came to the bottom of the abyss again, Ding Xiao had already known how to enter the world of the deceased.

In the past, Ding Xiao entered the world of the deceased as a living person, and needed a man and a woman to enter together in order to balance yin and yang.

But Ding Xiao thought about it. Since he was already a dead person, entering the world of the deceased race should not be considered a break-in.

When he stood in front of the first gate of hell, he touched the vortex lightly and found that his fingers had already penetrated it.

"Fortunately, I should be able to go in directly, otherwise this would be a little troublesome." After that, Ding Xiao stepped into the black hole.

This time, without even sealing the spirit, Ding Xiao directly passed through the first ghost gate.

Last time I came here, Ding Xiao didn't even see a ghost, but this time, as soon as Ding Xiao came in, he found that there were all kinds of "golden houses" here, and wandering souls were everywhere.

After seeing Ding Xiao, those wandering souls ignored him and still did their own things.

Ding Xiao noticed that these wandering souls seemed to have a low realm.

It may be an ordinary soul in the world of the dead.

It is best if he is ignored, so as not to take action.

Ding Xiao took off his scarf and quickly got into the crowd. With his current appearance, he was mixed with a group of dead souls, and it was difficult to be recognized.

The main color of the Dead World is black and white, and even the residents here are pale.

The sky has always been black, and a star like the moon hung in the sky, keeping the sky here always at dusk.

Apart from that, the residents here rarely speak and the surroundings seem quiet.

On the distant streets, there are occasionally some wandering souls patrolling with spirit evil spirits or hellhounds.

Ding Xiao unfortunately met a team of guards. When they passed by Ding Xiao, they didn't pay any attention to Ding Xiao.

In fact, when Ding Xiao brought a facial scarf, he looked more like Ding Xiao. If he took off the scarf, no one would think he was Ding Xiao.

"It seems that I am more suitable for this place..." Ding Xiao shook his head helplessly, "I don't know if this place has anything to do with the underworld."

When a person dies into the underworld, where does this world of deceased tribe come from? Where do so many wandering souls come from?

Ding Xiao was not very clear, so he could only figure it out slowly.

There are shops on both sides of the street, selling some daily necessities and some plants that are not available in the world.

Ding Xiao had seen these plants when he went deep into the Nine-Level Ghost Sect before. They seemed to be some of the crops here, and they might be the source of energy ingested by these dead souls.

"I am actually a deceased person now, so I will eat these in the future?"

When Ding Xiao was wondering, he suddenly found that there was a restaurant not far away.

He hesitated for a moment and walked in.

This is the most lively place nearby, and at least you can hear the conversation between the dead.

A woman in white walked up to Ding Xiao and her eyes stopped at Ding Xiao's skinless chin, but she just swept it away.

"Skinned? You are the one I've ever seen die the most miserable."

"What do you want?"

Ding Xiao is also a black line.

This is how the people of the deceased tribe chat?

The woman looked quite pretty, with a graceful and light figure, but her face was pale and there was a shocking mark on her neck. It might be that she was the cause of her death.

Ding Xiao looked at the next table and said, "It's the same as them."

The woman turned around and left without asking any more questions.

Ding Xiao never thought that one day he would be so nervous to have a meal himself.

He kept looking at the people dining around him, but fortunately no one paid attention to him.

Soon, the boss personally served three plates of side dishes and a pot of wine to Ding Xiao’s table.

These dishes are similar in appearance to the world of Wanxiang. They are fried, fried, and fried, except for the difference in color, they all look black, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

But unexpectedly, there is actually wine here.

"Thank you. How much?"

"Forty-two grinds of spiritual dust." said the woman.

Ding Xiao thought for a while, "Sit down and chat with me, I'll give you 100 grams more."

The woman frowned. It was almost time for dinner and there were not many customers left. There was enough for another guy in the store.

There seems to be no reason to refuse if you can earn more money.

She simply sat down, "Don't touch your hands, and I don't drink."

Ding Xiao grinned and said, "Just chat, don't drink, don't do anything."

Ding Xiao found that after his mouth became bigger, it became much more convenient to eat vegetables.

These dishes don't look very good and taste delicious, but the wine tastes a bit strange, I don't know what kind of grain it is brewed with.

"Are you the boss here or the boss's wife?"

"I drove it myself."

Ding Xiao nodded, "Is the business okay?"

The boss shook his head, "The deceased tribe was defeated, the four kings fell, and the population dropped sharply. How good do you think it can be?"

"It's all the brothers and sisters Ding Xiao and Ding Ling, otherwise we can definitely win the World of Ten Thousand Evils!" the boss said angrily.

Ding Xiao smiled slightly, "They are human races, so naturally they don't want to be occupied by our deceased races."

"Oh by the way, boss, do you know this place?" Ding Xiao took out the parchment and pushed it to the boss.

[Author’s off-topic]: The fifth update is completed.
Chapter completed!