The group hurried over and finally saw clearly that it was a light blue ancient robe draped over the valve, as if someone had taken it off and left it there.
"Green robe!" Wang Yao exclaimed in surprise. He saw a steel ladder leading from the bottom workbench to the upper workbench. Without saying a word, he jumped up and ran towards the steel ladder.
Once Wang Yao climbed the escalator, Yama and the others understood his meaning. They saw the fairy maiden's figure flash lightly and she had already arrived on top of Wang Yao.
"I'll take you up." She took Wang Yao's arm, and her figure slowly flew up. Yama and the others also flashed and landed next to the green-robed man.
When Wang Yao and the fairy arrived at the highest work platform, they saw that the platform was full of corpse puppet remains, with a thick layer piled up under the green robe.
Clearly, the green-robed ghost had fought its way here. Even though it was covered in corpse energy, it still tried to close the valve, but it couldn't hold on any longer. In the end, its ghostly body vanished, leaving only a ghostly artifact resembling human skin, which was loosely draped over the valve.
"This valve that shuts off the upward flow of Yin energy doesn't need to be manually operated at all. What is he doing...?" Emperor Song frowned as he looked at the ghostly artifact clad in a green robe.
"He was afflicted with moderate corpse gas syndrome. Didn't you see the motor down there? The corpse puppets almost flooded the motor. He must have tried to shut off the valve there first, but then he was afflicted with corpse gas syndrome. Fearing that he would faint and be killed by the corpse puppets, he escaped to the second-floor workbench."
"He must have been briefly unconscious there, but he woke up when the corpse puppet reached the second-floor workbench. At that time, he should have been in a state of moderate corpse aura. You can see that the shape of the corpse puppet fragments is different from those below," Yama pointed out.
Following his directions, Wang Yao indeed discovered that the broken pieces of the corpses on the lower level were all extremely neat, but the broken pieces of the corpses on the second level and his level were jagged and interlocked, obviously caused by the green-robed man biting and tearing. Seeing this clearly, the group couldn't help but feel even more the ferocity of the battle that day.
The man in the green robe was a ghost general. Even if he was infected with the corpse aura, it wouldn't take effect quickly. By the time he felt he was about to lose control and faint, he had obviously already gone through a fierce battle. Even though he had reached the moderate stage of the corpse aura and lost his mind, he still kept thinking about shutting off the valve for the upward flow of yin energy.
"Is he the Daoist Master of the Peaceful Path who entrusted the little ghost to you?" King Qin Guang stared blankly at the ghostly artifact in a blue robe whose appearance was no longer discernible for a long time before turning to ask Wang Yao.
“That’s right, his little devil is named Fang Chengxian,” Wang Yao replied somberly.
"Once things are settled, I'll go to the creative group with you," King Qin Guang nodded. As he spoke, he suddenly frowned and took his phone out of his pocket.
“This number…?” He glanced at his phone, then turned to look at Wang Yao. “It should be your information; there are quite a few photos of foreigners on it.”
"Oh? Send it to me quickly." Wang Yao's eyes widened in surprise.
"I'll send it to you. What's your phone number?" King Qin Guang looked at Wang Yao in astonishment.
"Ah, I forgot, my cell phone has no signal in the underworld." Wang Yao and the other person were talking when suddenly the fairy appeared in a flash.
"Essence!" the fairy screamed, and vanished without a trace.
Where is it? Where is it?
Wang Yao and the others were standing there blankly, when suddenly it was as if a bucket of water had been poured over their heads. Wang Yao's vision blurred, and he saw a curtain of water slowly falling in front of him.
"Hold him back, give me the phone!" Wang Yao dodged backward, his back hitting the railing of the workbench. He quickly put himself in the "good guy" category again while shouting loudly.
"What phone?" Several Yama Kings finally saw the essence sliding off Wang Yao's face. As Yama King asked, he shook his body, and the soul ants swarmed out again. They clung tightly to the essence, outlining its shape.
No matter which direction the spirit moves, it can never escape the encirclement of the soul ants.
"Give me King Qin Guang's Six Realms Passage right now!" Wang Yao shouted anxiously as he pulled out the interface panel.
"Here you go!" Without saying a word, King Qin Guang handed the phone to Wang Yao. Wang Yao took it and saw that the phone screen was locked. He tried to unlock it, but it required a password.
"Password!" Wang Yao shouted.
The spirit had already curled up and climbed onto the outer wall of the main pipe. Perhaps realizing that the surprise attack had failed and that it was difficult to hide its presence while surrounded by soul ants, it was preparing to escape.
"I can't tell you the password. Give it to me and I'll open it for you." King Qin Guang stretched out his hand to Wang Yao.
"Damn it, can't you go back and reset it?" Wang Yao felt that King Qin Guang's brain had simply broken.
"The Ten Kings of Hell share the same password. If it's reset, each one has to be memorized again. It's incredibly troublesome." King Qin Guang took the phone and nervously operated it with his head down.
At that moment, a soft "click" was heard, and a huge opening appeared in the thick pipe in front of everyone. The pipe wall folded inward, just like a door that opened inward.
The essence, carrying the soul ants, burrowed into the pipe. Inside and outside the pipe's opening, the soul ants flew around with a roar.
The incident happened so suddenly that the Kings of Hell had no time to react. Because the pipe was so large, they didn't even notice that a door had been opened on the pipe wall at some point.
"How is it? Can the Soul Ants still lock on?" After a long while, King Qin Guang asked King Yama.
"The pipe is too deep; the soul ants can't go down," Yama shook his head.
"Could the enemy's lair be down here?" Emperor Song peered down into the pipe and wondered.
"How is your skeleton formation?" Yama asked.
"We haven't reached the setup area yet, so we don't know."
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