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Chapter 7 Going to the Underworld - "The City God is my ancestor, it turns out that I am the Nth generation of gods"

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After leaving the Yin and Yang Passage, Wu Jiang came to the underworld for the first time.

Looking around, the sky in the underworld is a deep dark gray. There are no sun, moon, stars, and no blue sky and white clouds. There are only countless weak fluorescent lights dotting the sky, barely illuminating the land under your feet. There is an eerie and solemn atmosphere in the whole world.

Wu Jiang quickly glanced around. At this moment, they were on a spacious platform. There were uniformed Yinzai standing around the platform, looking majestic and holding weapons, patrolling back and forth.

It seems that this is where the Yin difference passes from the Yang world to the underworld.

Not far in front of the platform is the famous Fengdu City. The city wall is tall and majestic, made of black boulders, with the simple and vigorous three characters "Fengdu City" engraved on it, exuding an inviolable majesty.

Wu Jiang took Zhang Yafang into Fengdu City, and the scene in front of him surprised him: the ground in the city was a wide and flat bluestone road, and people were coming and going on the road - no, it should be said that it was ghosts coming and going. It was very lively. There were many shops on the street, and there were many hawking stalls on the roadside. At first glance, he almost mistakenly thought it was a market in the underworld.

It's just that the things for sale at the stalls have strong characteristics of the underworld, which makes Wu Jiang's heart tremble slightly: there are candied haws skewered with eyes condensed by ghosts, glowing with a faint green light; there are small magic tools made of polished hand bones, engraved with complicated lines; and there are herbs soaked in Yin Qi, exuding a pungent smell, each of which is weird and eerie.

There were many shady men on the road wearing black uniforms similar to Wu Jiang's. They were patrolling back and forth with weapons in hand. They looked majestic and scolded unruly wandering spirits from time to time to maintain order in the city and prevent the bustle from becoming chaotic.

Wu Jiang watched intently, his heart full of novelty, and he forgot his mission for a moment. He even forgot to pull the charm chain in his hand, and his pace subconsciously slowed down.

Until Zhang Yafang, who was beside him, gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, and reminded timidly: "Gui, Mr. Gui Chao, it's time for us to go to the errand? Don't delay your business."

Wu Jiang suddenly came back to his senses, slapped his head, quickly gathered his thoughts, and said with some embarrassment: "Oh, yes, yes! I almost forgot about the business."

Obviously, Zhang Yafang also saw that the master Gui Cha who led him was a pure novice.

He didn't waste any more time and asked a passing Yinzi for directions. He pulled Zhang Yafang and walked quickly towards the Soul Enchanting Division not far away.

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