The woodcutter Ba woke up from his deep sleep.
When I woke up, I felt something was wrong.
He knew that perhaps no one cared about a small figure like him, but he also had his own burdens.
He has a sick mother and children at home who are waiting for him to cut wood and earn money to support the family.
Why did I sleep so soundly? I don’t even know how long I slept. Damn it.
When he opened his eyes, he was not in his home, and his wife was not by his side.
My stomach was empty and I felt a pang of hunger. I could only feel my stomach cramping.
I felt extremely weak, as if I had a serious illness, and my whole body was sore and weak.
Where is this?
Woodcutter Ba looked around in confusion.
It appears to be in a cave.
This cave seemed to have been inhabited by someone, but there was a faint smell of blood in the cave. The smell was old and rotten, as if it had merged with the cave.
Ba came back to his senses, and he finally remembered what had happened before.
Oh no, this is Shanshen Mountain.
The woodcutter Ba didn't care whether he was hungry or not, he just crawled out.
His body felt very unfamiliar, as if he hadn't exercised for a long time. He rolled and crawled on the ground for a long time before he found his way out of the cave.
As soon as I came out of the cave, I felt that the sky outside was dark and the cold wind was as sharp as a knife. This was not the weather in June.
The woodcutter Ba could faintly hear bursts of noise coming from afar.
Is it the mountain god?
There is only one way down the mountain. Fortunately, the vegetation on the Mountain God Mountain is lush, and the woodcutter Ba carefully hides his tracks.
Relying on his rich experience in mountain activities, he finally reached the bottom of the mountain.
Oh my god, are these all the mountain god’s demon subordinates?
I saw several bull men standing up. They were tall and strong, speaking human language, and were arguing with a horse demon that was four meters tall and wielding a pair of four-meter-long spears.
"Master Ma Mian! We're not deliberately looking for trouble. Master has already said that this mountain will be used by the underworld personnel for residence and work. Master also said that this is a welfare benefit for the underworld employees. We don't understand what the allocation is. It should be for us to live in, right? Why do you not allow us to enter?"
"That's right, those ghosts in the city are too noisy. And those Sindhu ghosts, even though they're the slaves assigned to us, they can't even comb my hair!"
"And those bastards from the Ligeng tribe, they peeped in all night last night and even said they wanted to study how our horse demon tribe reproduces. That's really too much!"
The horse demon called Lord Ma Mian sneezed.
"Master said that these are welfare houses for our underworld employees, and they require you to have worked for ten years before they can be allocated. But you are not employees, and your family members do not meet the requirements. Why are you in such a hurry?
And you, the Sindhu ghosts are giving you welfare, it’s good enough to have it, why are you making such a fuss?
If you think it's not good enough, go back to the city. The city is short of workers now."
"Why can't family members come in? Can't we go in first and find a good seat?"
"Why do we have to wait ten years? Our old cow has shed blood for the underworld. Our old cow has fought battles for the underworld. Why won't you let us live here?"
"Yes, yes! We are going to complain to the adults. You, Ma Mian, have gone too far!"
"I heard that Lord Niu Dou has a female ghost. Humph, who knows if this is a hidden benefit of your underworld? You won't let us go up the mountain, there must be something wrong."
It would have been fine if Ma Mian hadn't spoken, but once he did, it seemed like a powder keg had exploded, and the crowd became agitated.
The woodcutter Ba looked confused. What were these monsters talking about?
However, the louder they quarreled, the easier it was for the woodcutter to escape. He crawled in the grass, ignoring the thorns and weeds, and crawled all the way.
His body felt a little stinging and his skin was scratched in several places, but the woodcutter endured it until he could no longer hear the noises of the monsters. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and climb up.
Looking up, he was a little confused.
I actually escaped from the Mountain God Mountain? May the Mountain God bless me!
But where is this?
In front of the woodcutter Ba was an empty and desolate plain, with dust flying in the distance.
Woodcutter Ba looked again and saw a city! A huge city. The flying dust was actually a group of people building the city wall.
Strange, where is this? I have never been here before.
The woodcutter Ba became more and more confused. He looked around, but he couldn't find any familiar trace in this place.
When he turned his head to look at the city again, he saw a monster without legs and with three faces appear in front of him.
“Oh my god!!”
The woodcutter screamed.
The tattoo on the monster's chest moved in and out, as if absorbing something.
"Boring, you actually have no cultivation, huh? You're a living person!"
The monster seemed to react, and its voice became increasingly sinister: "Hehehehe, the land of the underworld, living people are not allowed to enter, those who enter without permission will die!"
The woodcutter Ba was terrified and fell to the ground, kowtowing repeatedly: "My king, please spare my life! My king, please spare my life! I didn't mean to come here. I don't know what happened. I just... took a nap on the mountain, and ended up here."
The monster didn't say anything else, but three pairs of eyes showed expressions of satisfaction at the same time.
Well, it’s not easy to follow Luo Fengshan to the underworld.
Lord Ma Mian is making a big noise up ahead, so let’s go find Lord Niu Dou.
The monster turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.
Woodcutter Ba heard no response and looked up in confusion, only to find that the monster had disappeared.
He thought the monster had spared his life, so he quickly got up and ran towards the city gate.
No matter what, let’s go into the city first.
The city looks okay from a distance, but it looks a bit scary up close.
The entire city seemed to be shrouded in a layer of blood mist. The city walls were dark gray and red, as if they were made up of countless flesh and blood. Soldiers patrolled the walls, supervising many people working on the construction.
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