Chapter 113 This dog is pretty good, I want to raise one too (6k)

At this moment, seeing a group of Black and White Impermanence coming in person with people, and the people brought had not yet been locked in the collarbone, Horse-Faced Guard, who had not received any notification from his superiors, seemed a little surprised.

Since the reform of the underworld, there are very few ghosts that need a group of Black and White Impermanence to personally go out and guide them away individually.

Generally, a large group of people gather together and then take a shuttle bus to pick them up.

Not to mention, the person in front of me is still alive!

A living person whose scapula is not locked!

I can't feel the other party's cultivation strength at all!

hiss.

Who is this person?

If they don't have an absurdly high status in the world of the living, then they are extremely powerful and have enormous karma.

He suddenly thought of the lawless monkey his master had told him about when he first started working.

Whether it is the former or the latter, they are not something that a mere grassroots civil servant in the underworld like him can afford to provoke.

The Horse-Faced Guard didn't dare ask any more questions, but simply said in a businesslike manner, "Please show us your Underworld ID card and place it in the scanning area at the gate in front of the Ghost Gate for inspection."

Just as Lu Wenwu took out his ID card from his backpack to scan it, there was a huge commotion among the group of ghosts.

"Who is he? Why can he go in directly?"

"Yeah, yeah! Why do we have to queue?"

“What’s up? Why doesn’t he need to wait in line?”

"なぜ　　　　り込むことができるのか?" (Why can he jump in line?)

“.”

Just by listening to the mess of bird languages ​​from various countries, you can tell that all the people queuing here are players who are here to participate in the world dungeon.

Those ordinary ghosts have either already gone in early or have not come yet.

We have to wait until all the players in this wave have entered.

Players are angry now.

Damn, it’s okay if there are people at the top who have privileges.

Everyone has come down, and there are still people who have privileges?

I have seen people with far-reaching backgrounds, but this is the first time I have seen someone with such a profound background.

What's up? Are you taking the high-speed train here?

If I buy a business class ticket, can I enter early through the VIP channel?

Are there special service staff to guide you to the entrance?

When on Blue Star, except for the players from Shenzhou, all the other players were powerful figures in their own countries.

Even if they are just the lowest-level D-rank players, they are still a privileged class.

Now that they saw that Lu Wenwu could go straight to the gates of hell without queuing, they suddenly felt unbalanced.

It's not that they resent someone having privilege.

I just hate that the person who has the privilege is not me.

However.

This is the underworld!

There is no such thing as a ghost rights protection law in the underworld.

The Bull Head who was in charge of maintaining order snorted coldly, and slammed the heavy axe in his hand to the ground with a loud bang, making a huge roar.

"Ghost Gate is a place of solemn silence! Anyone who makes any noise will be killed instantly!"

Niutou is not stupid.

Of course, he could also see that Lu Wenwu had a special identity.

But he didn't dare to care or ask how special it was.

There's no benefit in asking.

Anyway, there is a group of Black and White Impermanence on duty, so it is legal and compliant to use the special channel for convenience.

After being frightened by the Bull Head, the Ghost Gate, which was originally as noisy as a vegetable market, suddenly became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

No ghost dared to make any sound anymore.

Having lost all their equipment and a large number of attributes, they could only give in when facing the powerful Bull-Head and Horse-Face.

Even the most powerful S+ level players can only queue up obediently.

What?

You say you are a god of magic, and your strength lies entirely in magic and soul. Even without equipment enhancements, you are still so terrifying?

Okay, okay, you can beat ordinary Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced Monsters, Black and White Impermanence, right?

So how do you think you compare to that monkey back then?

Can’t beat the opponent’s monkey hair clone?

Why don’t you just stay still?

The higher the level of the player, the more low-key and quiet they will be, observing quietly before they understand the rules and logic of the dungeon.

Only a fool would make a scene.

At the signal from Horse-Faced Guard, Lu Wenwu took out his ID card and swiped it.

As the green light came on, Lu Wenwu also gained permission to enter the Ghost Gate.

He was led by the Black and White Impermanence through the gate, stepped into the gate of hell, and completely entered the world of the dead.

A strange fragrance filled Lu Wenwu's nostrils, causing him to take a deep breath involuntarily.

It must be said that there is air in the underworld.

And it’s even fresher than on Blue Planet!

Lu Wenwu praised sincerely in his heart and continued to follow the Black and White Impermanence forward.

Behind the Ghost Gate is the Yellow Springs Road.

The road to the underworld is not easy to walk on, and there is no one young or old on the road to the underworld.

Looking up, I can't see the sun, moon, or stars.

Looking down, there is no dust on the ground.

Looking forward, you can't see the bright road.

Looking back, I can't see any relatives, friends or neighbors.

On both sides, vast expanses of red flowers are tender and charming.

That is the legendary red spider lily that only grows in the underworld.

The souls of the players were tied by soul-binding chains by the ghosts waiting there, and they walked on it in fear like a group of cattle and sheep.

They looked terrified and didn't dare to look back, let alone care why Lu Wenwu didn't need to be locked up.

Walking on the Yellow Springs Road where red spider lilies bloom is a rough journey that tortures the soul.

Even players with extraordinary powers are no different from ordinary ghosts when walking on it, and will suffer from the seven emotions and six desires.

Some players seem to have forgotten that they are participating in a world dungeon.

Especially players from Shenzhou and the countries surrounding Shenzhou.

They are most familiar with this place.

We all grew up listening to the legends here.

This is the resting place of the dead!

When arriving at the legendary underworld, how many people can truly remain fearless?

However, no matter how much he delayed, the ghost remained unmoved like the coldest machine.

Even if the ghost is extremely exhausted, they will not stop for a moment and drive the ghost forward.

Strange and exotic fragrances continued to waft from the air.

Legend has it that the fragrance released by the red spider lily can awaken the deepest memories of the soul.

All the good and evil deeds done in life will emerge one by one, making it easier to be interrogated and punished when you arrive at the Yama Palace later.

On the other hand, Lu Wenwu seemed to be unaffected and his steps were extremely brisk.

With the Black and White Impermanence accompanying him, he looked like a tourist following two tour guides on a sightseeing tour.

He kept looking left and right, admiring the beautiful scenery that could never be seen in this world.

Lu Wenwu couldn't help but ask, "Two big brothers, can I pick a red spider lily?"

"Fuck, you're crazy!"

Hei Wuchang suddenly cursed, his eyes filled with fear.

"Brother! Listen to my advice, don't do anything stupid!"

Seeing him act like this, Lu Wenwu immediately assured him that he was just joking and had absolutely no intention of picking hundreds of red spider lilies to plant in his personal space.

The three of them just walked forward in silence.

Because Bai Wuchang had to wear a tongue as a decoration, he was rather shy and said almost nothing along the way.

Lu Wenwu and the Black Impermanence actually got along very well. They talked happily and laughed along the way, which was very different from the players around them who were filled with fear and pain.

It is probably due to mental state and living environment.

Walking on the road to the underworld, Lu Wenwu did not feel the so-called pain of being away from the world of the living at all.

Whatever was reflected in his heart had no effect on him at all.

Some players with strong mental qualities and firm will were inevitably shocked when they saw that Lu Wenwu could walk on the Yellow Springs Road so easily.

Whose general is this!

So brave!

Unlike ordinary players who dawdled with the ghosts, Lu Wenwu and the other two quickly arrived at the end of the Yellow Springs Road.

It is also the third stop for the dead souls to reach the underworld - Wangxiangtai.

As the old saying goes: Once you reach the Wangxiang Tower, you will miss your hometown from afar and never go back.

Lu Wenwu looked forward and saw an extremely tall and wide stone platform that emitted bursts of dark light, but it unexpectedly made people feel peaceful and tranquil, soothing all the sadness and restlessness in their hearts.

There are three big red characters written on it - Wangxiangtai.

The road where it sits or lies turns, and from above, one can look back.

You know what, there are actually players who go up to take a look.

Although they are not dead yet and are just here to participate in the dungeon, they want to go up and see if this request is legal and compliant, and even the heartless ghosts will satisfy it.

"The legendary Wangxiangtai," Lu Wenwu sighed. "But isn't this a little off? Is this Song-style computer font reasonable?"

"It makes sense, why wouldn't it? I've always said that the underworld must keep pace with the times!" Hei Wuchang said nonchalantly, "When the Buddhist and Taoist underworlds merged, Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, out of compassion for all living beings, made a vow and created this platform. This Wangxiang Terrace is blessed with great magical powers."

Bai Wuchang, who had been silent the whole time, spoke up for the first time: "Do you want to go up and take a look?"

"No." Lu Wenwu smiled and rejected the other party's proposal. "If I really die one day, it won't be too late to come on stage then."

Bai Wuchang remained silent.

"Brother, if that day ever comes, we two brothers will come and pick you up."

Hei Wuchang laughed heartily, patted Lu Wenwu on the back, and led him forward again.

"Let's go, the next few levels are going to be tough. We can't help you, so you have to rely on yourself for everything."

After passing Wangxiangtai and continuing on his way, Lu Wenwu suddenly heard bursts of barking of vicious dogs.

The screams grew louder and louder, more and more creepy.

Friends who often die should know that this is the fourth stop in the underworld - Evil Dog Ridge.

Lu Wenwu looked forward and saw groups of vicious dogs with ferocious faces and their fur covered with barbs like steel brushes.

The collision between the iron teeth and the steel fangs made a terrifying sound of metal rubbing against each other.

These vicious dogs have red eyes and don't recognize any relatives.

The souls of the players passed by trembling in fear, and they instantly pounced on them like a group of sharks that smelled blood, opening their mouths and biting!

The souls were torn into pieces, causing blood to flow and skin to be torn apart like flesh and blood.

Once they bite, they will not let go until they have torn off an arm or a leg.

Fortunately, most players' souls are stronger than ordinary people.

As he was led by the ghosts to march quickly, he was clumsy in dealing with the attacking vicious dogs, but he was able to hold on and avoid being torn to pieces.

"Damn you stinky dog! How can I, a B-rank player, have to endure such humiliation from you? All my strength lies in my soul!" A player who had avoided the vicious dog was filled with resentment and started cursing loudly.

He made hand gestures with both hands at the same time, and a powerful flaming dragon took shape instantly, sweeping towards the attacking vicious dog!

Large puffs of gray smoke immediately rose from the bodies of several vicious dogs.

Although he was not dead, he retreated with a whimper.

Three or five evil dogs retreated, but there were still evil dogs all over the mountains waiting to bite the soul.

And how many rounds can this player's soul power last?

Players who really understand the trick don't fight back at all. They just try every possible way to avoid the vicious dogs, and even use corresponding ghost food to lure them away in order to pass quickly.

Lu Wenwu was extremely curious about the fact that the soul could be bitten to draw blood.

He looked at the pack of vicious dogs hunting, and instead of dodging, he strode forward.

When a group of vicious dogs that had just rushed over but failed to snatch the human soul saw this, their eyes immediately turned red and they swarmed towards Lu Wenwu.

In the eyes of the vicious dogs, he, with his extremely pure and powerful soul, was like a walking delicacy that they would risk their lives to take a bite of.

"Be careful, brother!" Hei Wuchang shouted.

However, who would have thought that Lu Wenwu did not dodge at all. Instead, he smiled, raised his hand, and his blood and energy surged, and he punched out.

In an instant, the violent energy and blood were like a dragon.

A fist filled with powerful energy struck out, and the pack of vicious dogs that rushed up were instantly shattered into pieces of "flesh and blood" and turned into black smoke and ashes.

Looking at the blood and flesh of the beaten dogs evaporating, Lu Wenwu couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He didn't even notice the vicious dogs that rushed up and opened their mouths to bite him.

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

"Bang bang!"

The next moment, a symphony of shattering sounds continued to ring out.

Along with this, there were also the shrill and miserable howls of the vicious dogs.

Countless vicious dogs thought they had grabbed a piece of fat meat, and opened their bloody mouths to bite it hard.

However, they only discovered it when their teeth collided with Lu Wenwu's body.

I was wrong.

It's so wrong.

It seemed that what he was biting was not a human soul at all, but a piece of extremely strong Nine Yin Iron!

The teeth of the vicious dogs broke at the same time, and the black dog teeth fell all over the ground.

At this moment, the entire front end of Evil Dog Ridge was quiet.

Whether it was the ghosts, vicious dogs, players, or the Black and White Impermanence, they all looked at Lu Wenwu, who was lost in thought, as if he were a monster.

Watch him pick up a toothless vicious dog from the ground, pry its mouth open, and stab his arm into its throat!

The vicious dog's limbs were kicking wildly in the air, and it was howling miserably.

But the instigator of all this turned a deaf ear to it and just focused on his own research.

He used his other hand to tear the completely unconscious dog in half from its mouth!

Large amounts of blood splattered, covering the heads of several toothless vicious dogs.

But at this time, they no longer had the arrogance they had before. They were as quiet as chickens, lying on the ground with their bellies up, shivering.

Even those crimson eyes looked much clearer.

"A special creature made up of souls? Doesn't it have corresponding internal organs and digestive systems?" Lu Wenwu muttered as he watched the vicious dog he had torn apart gradually disintegrate. "What an interesting creature! I really want to raise one. I wonder if Maomao would be willing."

Raise. Raise one! ?

Oh shit!

What the hell is this monster!

All the players trembled.

Some people took advantage of the collective shock of the vicious dogs and couldn't help but tiptoe back, trying to get through quickly.

but.

The vicious dogs here were frightened by Lu Wenwu.

Those in the distance don’t have it!

Judging from the shrill sound, it was probably bitten.

When Evil Dog Ridge entered the zone, Hei Wuchang swallowed his saliva and looked at Lu Wenwu with a strange look in his eyes.

He trembled and said, "Brother, these evil ghost dogs are all illusions from the Evil Dog Ridge. They are not real creatures. You...you can't take them away. Let's get through this place as soon as possible."

"Huh? Not a real creature?"

Lu Wenwu was stunned, then felt a little discouraged, and strolled forward with Hei Wuchang.

"That's boring. I was thinking of catching two females to take back to my dog ​​as toys."

Halfway through the journey, Bai Wuchang asked tentatively, "Logically, people who keep dogs won't be attacked by the dogs of Evil Dog Ridge. Excuse me, brother, what kind of dog do you have? Is it an exotic breed that Evil Dog Ridge doesn't recognize?"

"That's impossible. They're a pure local species, their bloodline couldn't be purer, and they have a long and famous history."

"What is that?"

"Huo Dou."

“???”

“???”

"Fuck, what the hell did you raise?!" Black and White Impermanence cursed together.

"Huo Dou, I named it Maomao."

Lu Wenwu took out his mobile phone from his backpack and opened the album, which contained many photos of Xiaobao and Maomao.

He opened a few recent photos and showed them to the Black and White Impermanence.

"Here, this is it. Isn't my Maomao cute?"

Looking at the mighty and domineering black and gold dog in the photo, the Black and White Impermanence fell into silence and horror at the same time.

Wdnmd, it said above that this latecomer was very special, but it didn’t say that this person was so special!

Keep a Huotou as a pet!

Could this person be the descendant of some great god in the immortal world?

Perhaps Lu Wenwu was the only one who was completely unaware that he had raised a monster, and he didn't feel that there was anything to be surprised about.

Hei Wuchang asked with sweat dripping down his back, "Brother, what is your family background? Tell me a little bit about it, it's really scary."

"Background? I'm just an ordinary person, where does that come from? Aren't you being too sensitive, my friend?" Lu Wenwu replied in surprise. "Besides me, there are only cats and dogs at home. It's very simple, nothing much to say."

However, the more Lu Wenwu said this, the more Heibai Wuchang disbelieved him.

Ordinary people?

How can an ordinary person be so awesome!

Not only is he raising trouble, but he's also using the backdoor!

How could this identity and family background be so ordinary?

It's obvious that it can't be said!

From his leisurely and calm demeanor after arriving in the underworld, as well as his powerful strength, it can be seen that he must have an incredibly strong backing and is not afraid at all.

Perhaps this is the descendant of some great being who stayed in the human world and came here to gild himself.

Lu Wenwu, who was full of curiosity about everything in the underworld, had no idea what the Black and White Impermanence were thinking about.

He didn't even know that his crazy behavior seemed even more unfathomable to the other party.

I can only say that all this is a beautiful misunderstanding generated by chance.

After learning about the situation in Evil Dog Ridge from the two Impermanence Gods, Lu Wenwu lost interest in everything here and continued to move forward along the predetermined route.

Inside the Evil Dog Ridge, the entire mountain is littered with broken limbs and bodies, and blood is everywhere, giving people a very strong visual impact.

There are very few people who can cross the Evil Dog Ridge without any damage.

Even after leaving Evil Dog Ridge, without the restrictions of the rules of this special geographical environment, the soul can slowly recover itself by absorbing Yin Qi.

But even if it is a soul, it will feel pain!

This is a true pain in the soul!

While other players were constantly dodging and fighting against the vicious dogs, struggling to make their way forward despite being almost dead, Lu Wenwu and the two Impermanences were striding forward as if they were walking on flat ground.

He slightly revealed a bit of his powerful energy and blood that was so vigorous and surging that it was about to explode.

Wherever it passed, all the vicious dogs would tremble in fear with their tails between their legs, and dared not do anything rash again.

Not to mention going forward to bite, he didn't even dare to look at it from a distance, not even daring to raise his head.

The evil ghost dog is also an evil ghost.

Although they can chase the souls of S-rank players and bite them madly, it is difficult for them to do anything to Lu Wenwu who has entered in person.

Such a scene made countless players dumbfounded, and the escorting ghosts called it outrageous.

How many years!

This is the first time I’ve seen someone so domineering on Evil Dog Ridge!

There is no rotation of the sun and moon in the underworld, and Lu Wenwu doesn't usually wear a watch. He only knows that his cell phone has run out of battery a long time ago.

Lu Wenwu was too lazy to recharge, so he just kept walking, chatting with the Black and White Impermanence from time to time.

After an unknown amount of time, they finally arrived at the fifth stop in the underworld.

Jinji Mountain.

Looking forward from Evil Dog Ridge, you can see the two upright ridges of the Golden Rooster Mountain, shaped like a giant rooster.

To get through, you have to climb up the chicken's back to the comb.

The talkative Black Impermanence said, "Brother, this Golden Rooster Mountain is much more dangerous than the Evil Dog Ridge we just visited. You must not be careless! If you are attacked by a large group of golden roosters while climbing the cliffs, it will be fatal. This place also has unique environmental rules."

"I see."

Lu Wenwu nodded, with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Chicken. I love it so much!"

As soon as you enter Jinji Mountain, you will see groups of roosters clucking.

That iron beak is even sharper than a spear.

Lu Wenwu opened his Eye of Insight and immediately saw that the soul of a B-level player was being besieged by a large group of roosters. The soul was pecked to pieces and was full of transparent holes.

When the golden rooster flapped its wings, it seemed to bring up a strong, cold wind, blocking the player's soul's vision.

When the player came to his senses, his body was torn to pieces by the black claws, and his internal organs, heart, liver, spleen and lungs were out of his body. He looked like someone who had been buried in the sky.

Large groups of golden roosters have pecked at the eyes of the soul, blinding it in an instant.

He screamed miserably and stumbled forward, not caring even that his intestines were dragged all over the ground and stepped on. He just wanted to leave this damn place as soon as possible.

It is obvious that the rules of Jinji Mountain are stronger than those of Evil Dog Ridge.

When the soul reaches here, it is almost the same as an ordinary mortal!

There are many people who are as miserable as this player.

It is not easy for a person to become a ghost after death before entering Fengdu City and meeting the Ten Kings of Hell.

Often, before they have even suffered the torture of the eighteen levels of hell, they have already lost half their lives on the road.

It is not uncommon for people who have committed many evil deeds in their lives to be unable to reach Fengdu City. Their souls are torn apart along the way, or their souls are stolen and their lifespans are borrowed by powerful beings.

(End of this chapter)