Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

Chapter 320 The Underworld

As for these low-powered The Underworld ghost soldiers, they don’t need to be concerned at all.

“Young Master Xiao, what should we do now?”

Yun Siqing asked in a deep voice, “If we continue to walk down, we will not be able to leave the eighteenth floor of The Underworld. Sooner or later, we will be discovered by King Qin Guang.”

“If we leave the same way now, we may be able to hide, try to find a way and avoid King Qin Guang’s eyes, leave here before making plans…”

Xiao Lin did not answer Yun Siqing, but turned to look at Jiang Wan’er.

“Miss Jiang, what is the place Qin Guangwang called’The Underworld’?”

Jiang Wan’er replied: “Abi The Underworld is located below The Underworld on the eighteenth floor. At the very bottom of the entire underworld, Lord Zhuan Wang personally sets the ghost seal.”

“It is rumored that the imprisoned by Abi The Underworld are all powerful masters of various races. Except for the Ten Temple Yama, the other ghost races dare to approach each other.

Xiao Lin squinted his eyes for a moment and said in a deep voice, “Go down.”

“I have a hunch, as long as we follow in the footsteps of black and white impermanence, we will definitely find the shield.”

Immediately, Xiao Lin took the lead, leading Yun Siqing and Jiang Wan’er on the spiral staircase.

He always kept a proper distance, and used the invisibility technique to hide his breath, so that the black and white impermanence could not detect their existence.

The three of them just followed the black and white impermanence, all the way through the remaining volcano The Underworld, the stone mill The Underworld, and the knife saw The Underworld.

Along the way, the ghost soldiers of The Underworld saw the impermanence of black and white, and they all bowed respectfully and bowed, giving Xiao Lin a feeling of being a fox and a tiger.

After a while, black and white impermanence came to the last level of Knife Saw The Underworld.

The knife saw The Underworld is the bottom of the eighteenth floor of The Underworld, and there is no spiral staircase further down. Obviously, it is an impenetrable dead end.

Bai Wuchang was familiar with the road, went straight to the north end, and took out something from his arms.

Xiao Lin glanced intently, and what Bai Wuchang held in his hand was a round jade plate the size of a moon cake, with fine lines carved on it, showing the shape of a roulette plate.

“What is this?”

Xiao Lin squinted his eyes and muttered to herself, but Jiang Wan’er was equally bewildered and said that she didn’t know.

“Samsara’s nose is broken!”

Bai Wuchang screamed, and a filling Ghost Qi oozes from the roulette wheel, wrapping him and Heiwuchang.

In the next second, the two of them disappeared out of thin air and just merged into the wall.

“I see!”

Jiang Wan’er suddenly realized, and said in shock: “This must be the token of the Lord of Wheels, Samsara order!”

“There are many mysterious places in the underworld, which are shrouded by the Lord of Wheels’ boundless ghost skills. For example, the Underworld and the Samsara Temple must have a Samsara order to enter.”

“I see.”

Xiao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded thoughtfully: “It seems that possessing this Samsara order is equivalent to having a pass to the underworld.”

“This kind of good thing must be found a way to get it.”

After a few minutes, black lights flickered on the wall, and black and white impermanence reappeared.

“It seems that Lord Qin Guang is too worried.”

Bai Wuchang said with relief, “Abi Da The Underworld is enveloped by the magical powers of Lord Runner, even the cunning enemy can’t get into it.”

“Then King Qin Guang is an idiot who makes a fuss at every turn.”

Hei Wuchang sneered, “Those thief sneaked into the eighteenth floor of The Underworld, and deceived us with conspiracy and tricks. It is enough to see that they are nothing but squirrels.”

“If you let me catch it, I will slap them one by one, smash them and let them know the fate of teasing Grandpa Hei!”

However, before Hei Wuchang’s voice fell, there was a burst of hearty laughter behind him.

“You are treated as a teasing by me, you can only blame yourself for being stupid, how can you blame others for being smart?”

Heiwuchang was slightly startled, his face turned savagely enslaved, and he suddenly turned his head.

“What did you say……..”

But the moment he turned his head, the Haunted Ghost Kaitian Sacred Axe hit his head directly, and Heiwuchang instantly burst his brain, and his face was full of peach blossoms.

Heiwuchang, as one of the top ten Yin marshals, was directly killed by a single blow, causing all the dead souls and the ghost pawns in The Underworld to turn their heads and stare in shock.

Bai Wuchang’s face suddenly changed, looking at Xiao Lin who appeared behind him, he suddenly took a step back.

“You…who are you?!”

“Dare to plot a sneak attack on me and wait, do you know what the end is?!”

“End?”

Xiao Lin stood with his arms folded and said blankly: “I have already dared to come to the 18th floor of The Underworld to save people from the robbery. Will I still be afraid of your threats?”

“Let’s say, are you honestly handing this Samsara order to me, or wait for me to kill you first, and then snatch it back from you?”

Bai Wuchang shook Samsara’s order tightly, his face was full of jealousy.

The ghosts of The Underworld swarmed and surrounded Xiao Lin.

“You masculine man, Hugh is crazy!”

“Grab this madman and give it to Lord Qin Guang!”

Bai Wuchang screamed: “Don’t come forward!”

But the ghost soldier of The Underworld didn’t listen to his orders at all, grabbed the spear in his hand and swarmed up, scrambling to kill Xiao Lin, and asked King Qin Guang for credit.

“Provide yourself to perish.”

Xiao Lin squinted his eyes slightly, and the Holy Ghost Open Heaven Sacred Axe in his palm suddenly hit the ground.

Black light burst out from the cracks in the ground, turning into a ghost Qi lantern, slowly floating in the air.

“This…this is…”

The ghost soldiers of The Underworld stopped at the same time, their eyes widened in disbelief.

“Master Qin Guang’s receiving soul lamp?!”

“Why was this kid summoned!”

The ghost pawns looked at each other, with a stunned face, standing still at a loss.

“Ghost—”

Xiao Lin took a deep breath and shouted sharply, “The ghost lamp saves the soul!”

In the next second, countless black chains flew out of the soul lamp.

Hearing only a few sounds of “pouch”, hundreds of The Underworld ghost pawns were all chained through their chests, uttering a scream, turning into black smoke and disappearing.

Witnessing this celestial scene, Bai Wuchang’s originally pale face turned green, and his whole body trembled violently.

“Nether Ghost Open Heaven Holy Axe…”

“Could it be that the death of Fengdu Ghost King was killed by you?”

“I don’t mind if you want to understand it this way.”

Xiao Lin carried the sacred axe of the Underworld Open Heaven on his shoulders, and said lightly: “Hurry up, I don’t want to waste too much time.”

“Token and fate, you choose one yourself.”

Bai Wuchang struggled and hesitated for a long time, and finally made up his mind, threw the Samsara order to the ground, turned around and ran away desperately.

Seeing Bai Wuchang running away, Xiao Lin didn’t chase after him. He leaned over and picked up Samsara Ling, and instantly felt the mysterious Ghost Qi filled with it.

“Young Master Xiao, why are you letting him go?”