Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue, accompanied by Yan Shun, were casually wandering around the city of Fusi.
"The City of Wasted Death is so big!"
After walking around, Lin Hai discovered that Wusi City was actually larger than all the cities he had encountered before.
However, what displeased Lin Hai was that the entire city was covered in a strong aura of death, and it felt gloomy wherever he went.
As humans who came in with physical bodies, Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue both felt a little uncomfortable.
Especially the spirits on the road, when they saw Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue, they all cast strange looks, sinister and cold, revealing undisguised hostility.
If he hadn't been accompanied by Director Yan Shun, he might have rushed over and tore Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue to pieces.
"Hey, Black and White seems to be gone!"
After walking for a while, Liu Xinyue suddenly turned around and said in surprise.
"Humph, once you register, they won't dare to hurt you even if they have the guts to do so."
"Even if they keep following, it won't help. They have no choice but to leave in despair."
Yan Shun curled up the corner of his mouth, with a hint of pride in his eyes, and said to Lin Haida.
"Lin Hai, don't worry, be a registered person, and within the time limit, no one is allowed to hurt anyone."
"Otherwise, you will violate the laws of the spiritual realm and be punished."
"Even though Black and White is a handsome man, he doesn't dare to put himself to the test."
Lin Hai nodded. He really didn't care about black and white matters.
Lin Hai was thinking about another thing now.
How on earth can we meet King Qin Guang! "Brother Yan, is it really so difficult to meet King Qin Guang?"
Lin Hai asked unwillingly.
When Yan Shun heard this, he sighed softly and said helplessly.
"Lin Hai, King Qin Guang's status in the spiritual realm is equivalent to your human emperor."
"It's not easy for a mortal like you to see the emperor!"
"By the way, why are you so anxious to find King Qin Guang?"
Yan Shun asked strangely. Until now, he still didn't know why Lin Hai was looking for King Qin Guang.
When Lin Hai heard this, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice without hiding anything.
"I'm looking for King Qin Guang to ask him to open the Netherworld Battlefield!"
Hiss~ Lin Hai's words made Yan Shun take a breath of air and change his expression in shock.
"Lin Hai, you mean, you want to enter the Netherworld battlefield?"
"good!"
Lin Hai nodded and said firmly.
"You're crazy!"
Yan Shun exclaimed, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"Do you know where the Netherworld Battlefield is?"
"That's a hellish purgatory of death and no life!"
Lin Hai raised his brows sharply, but his tone became more sonorous and forceful.
"It is precisely because of this that I go even more!"
"why is that?
!!”
Yan Shun asked with a puzzled look on his face.
"Because..." Lin Hai did not continue, but slowly closed his eyes, feeling a sting in his heart.
Then, his eyes suddenly opened and he faced Yan Shun.
"Brother Yan, I have to go to the Netherworld Battlefield. Please help me contact King Qin Guang, please!"
As Lin Hai spoke, he bowed deeply to Yan Shun, his eyes becoming more and more determined.
"well!"
Yan Shun sighed, but Lin Hai didn't say anything, so he didn't feel like asking anymore. He just looked at Lin Hai and smiled bitterly.
"What are you doing?"
As he spoke, Yanshun took out his cell phone and said nervously.
"If you give it your all, I'll bother Master Tiancao one more time!"
"Lord Tiancao, my friend has something urgent to do with King Qin Guang. Please help me and contact him as soon as possible!"
Yanshun's message was replied to shortly after it was sent.
Yan Shun took a look, couldn't help but smile bitterly, and held the phone screen in front of Lin Hai.
Tiancao: Yanshun, is this your first day on duty?
King Qin Guang said he would meet him as soon as he said so?
Stop sending messages! Lin Hai looked at Tian Cao's reply to Yan Shun and couldn't help but sigh heavily, his face full of disappointment.
"Brother Yan, I'm tired."
Lin Hai was no longer in the mood to go shopping.
"I found a place for you!"
Yanshun arranged an inn, and Lin Hai and Liu Xinyue stayed in it.
“If you have any questions, send me a WeChat message!”
"Remember, never take the initiative to fight with others."
"Otherwise, even if you are registered, you will be killed!"
Before Yan Shun left, he gave Lin Hai another instruction before turning around and leaving.
"Husband, what should I do?"
Liu Xinyue snuggled into Lin Hai's arms and asked with a sad face.
"Let me think about it!"
Lin Hai closed his eyes, but his thoughts were spinning rapidly.
He really regrets it now. Why didn't he let Chu Lin'er introduce him that day and add King Chu Jiang's WeChat account in advance?
Now, it is really difficult to find someone who can talk to the Tenth Palace of Hell.
Cheng Feng had no hope, so Lin Hai released him when he was crossing the Naihe Bridge.
Hu Sanniang, Yan Shun, was of low status and could not contact the King of Hell in the Tenth Palace.
But apart from them, he no longer knew anyone else in the underworld.
"Hey, that's not right!"
Suddenly, Lin Hai's eyes lit up, and he suddenly remembered something.
In the past, I once got an authentic painting of Tang Bohu from Mo Liqing.
According to Mo Liqing, Tang Bohu is his friend in the underworld.
In that case, the gods in heaven might have WeChat messages from the Tenth Palace of Hell.
The more Lin Hai thought about it, the more he thought it was possible. He couldn't help but beam with joy. He quickly took out his mobile phone and opened the Tianting trading group.
Little Muddleheaded Fairy: Guys, does anyone have the WeChat account of the Tenth Palace of Hell in the Underworld? I’m asking for help! Soon, people in the group began to reply.
Thor: There is no Internet connection between heaven and the underworld, so where does the WeChat account of the King of Hell come from?
Dian Mu: That is, if the Internet is connected, who of me can’t access WeChat?
Red Boy: @小狗仙,大仙, why are you looking for the King of Hell? Do you want to die?
Mo Li Hai: @小狗仙, if you want to die, I suggest you die happily! Dragon King of the East China Sea: @小奶仙, if you want to die, I suggest you die happily! 1 Lu Dongbin: @小魔仙, if you want to die, I suggest you die happily
Die! 2 Erlang Shen: @小狗仙, if you want to die, I suggest you die happily! 3... Baihua Fairy: @小奶仙, if you want to die, I suggest you die happily! 10086 Zhu Bajie: @百花仙子, how can I die happily?
Ah, please ask the fairy for advice.
(Followed by a drooling expression) Baihua Fairy: @ Zhu Bajie, bah, you are a pig, shameless! Dian Mu: @ Zhu Bajie, do you need me to guide you! (Followed by a hooked finger expression) Mo Li Qing
:@ Zhu Bajie, hahaha, the old driver has started the train, please take me! (There is a raised eyebrow expression behind) Baihua Fairy: @魔礼青, shameless, shameless!...Lin Hai looked at these funny gods.
The conversation was almost speechless.
Damn it, why is it so difficult to tell the truth?
Fortunately, some people in the group soon couldn't stand it anymore.
Nezha: You people are boring, aren't you? The great immortal is asking about something serious, can't you answer it well?
I really despise you! (followed by a look of contempt) Nezha: Now, on behalf of the Run Nezha Sihai Adventure Team, I strongly condemn you people! Looking at Nezha’s words, Lin Hai was moved to tears.
Out.
Little Nezha has finally grown up. He has finally lost his funny nature and can still speak for himself.
Nezha: Great Immortal, don’t pay attention to these idiots. I, Nezha, can’t stand them the most! Nezha’s private message has been sent over.
Little Muddleheaded Fairy: Okay, ignore them.
(Followed by a laughing and crying expression) Nezha: Well, if you have anything to do with me from now on, Daxian, just ask me directly.
Little Confused Fairy: Okay, then do you have the WeChat account of the Tenth Palace of Hell?
Nezha: Great Immortal, why are you looking for the King of Hell? Do you want to die?
Nezha: If you want to die, I suggest you die happily! Poof! Lin Hai spurted out a mouthful of blood and cried on the spot.