The little guy walked to a stone wall on the right, saying, "Open the gate to the underworld."
Xiaoyao was startled.
The Gates of the Underworld?
He had only heard of that entrance, but now, was the little guy really going to open it?
The little guy touched the stone wall with one hand, and golden incantations suddenly lit up and appeared on the stone wall.
The little guy's eyes darkened, and a faint golden light emerged from his body, stimulating the wrinkles on his skin.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, Thousand Yin Mountain trembled, and a pitch-black lock, shaped like a skull, appeared on the stone wall, exuding a sinister aura.
Xiaoyao stared at the skull lock, his face filled with shock. "This is the legendary Netherworld Lock that connects to the underworld?"
He examined the skull lock, his brow furrowing. "But legend has it that opening this lock requires a special ghost key, and you even have this?"
"I guess so," the little guy replied casually, then stepped forward and threw a punch.
The small fist contained immense divine power; with a single punch, the skull lock was shattered.
Immediately, the void began to tear apart, and a rotating, black hole-like gate opened on the stone wall, from which countless wails and screams came, and the eerie atmosphere seemed to be a hundred ghosts walking at night.
An endless surge of yin energy sent chills down one's spine.
Ying Liu could clearly sense the terrifying existence within the Gate of the Underworld simply by standing at its entrance.
Seeing that the gates to the underworld had opened, the little guy looked at Ying Liu and said, "From now on, we can only rely on you, Sixth Brother."
Upon hearing this, Ying Liu's expression changed.
Even Xiaoyao was shocked.
The little guy's gaze was solemn. "If Sixth Brother fails, then we will not be able to obtain the Ten Thousand Soul Flute. Not only will Sixth Brother die, but even Aunt Liang will no longer be able to save her."
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