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Whether it's Uncle Nine or the overlord of this area, they are all just stumbling blocks to him...
He clenched his fist, and bursts of lightning spread outward from his body.
Boom!
Lightning flashed across the sky once more.
Amidst surging lightning, Shi Jian plunged alone into the bottomless, pitch-black vortex.
……
A pungent, fishy stench filled the air.
What I saw before me were pools of scarlet blood and an indescribable viscous substance.
The road-blocking worms, which Su Feng had cut into countless small pieces with a sword, had long since turned into dust on the ground and become particles.
"Well……"
Uncle Nine suppressed his surging stomach and resisted the urge to vomit, following Su Feng into the cave.
Fortunately, the spread of spiritual energy gradually blocked out the pungent stench, and after passing through the cave, it felt like entering a new world.
An ancient city suddenly appeared before us.
"The City of the Wrongfully Dead?"
Looking up at the plaque hanging high on the city gate, Uncle Nine frowned and blurted out.
"It seems we've arrived."
Su Feng smiled, relaxed and at ease.
It felt like coming home, without the slightest bit of tension.
"I never imagined that the legendary City of the Wrongfully Dead would actually be located in the realm between Yin and Yang," Uncle Nine exclaimed, a sense of dread washing over him.
But in any case, they have now found their way.
Having already arrived at this final destination, how could there be any talk of turning back?
"Let's go."
Su Feng spoke up and stepped into the city gate first.
This is a town shrouded in mist.
The dilapidated city gate was covered with corpses... The blackened corpses had decomposed over countless years and had long since become one with the city gate.
Blood blossoms drifting in the wind, crimson particles, and the lingering smell of rust...
Every single one of them reveals the madness and terror of this place.
Uncle Nine finally understood why this place was called a no-man's-land, a terrifying zone where strangers were forbidden.
There is no other reason...
Just stepping inside, even without encountering any terrifying demons or monsters, the eerie environment and the pervasive atmosphere are enough to make one's heart pound and head spin.
Without cultivation, he would probably have lost his mind before even entering this place.
Looking at Su Feng beside her, he was as relaxed and calm as ever, seemingly unafraid of everything around him, and even showing a hint of excitement.
He was even more astonished.
It seems that there are huge differences between people.
At least, that's what he thinks.
shhhhh--
A fierce wind swept through, raising dust from the ground.
The chaotic sky was filled with countless smog clouds, which sometimes gathered together and sometimes dispersed, as if they possessed a life force.
The entire street appeared so desolate that not a single soul could be found.
All I could hear was a jumble of noise.
"Why is there absolutely no sound?"
Uncle Nine asked warily, "Could it be that they all knew we were coming and went into hiding?"
Su Feng smiled, raised his chin, and nodded towards the front. "Look, isn't it right ahead?"
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Chapter 325 Follows Immediately! Shi Jian's Trick!
In that dusty corner of the street, there was a strange object...
It seemed to be connected to the wall, shivering in the cold wind.
"Eeeeeee—"
The yellow cloth with holes was covering it, but the trembling of the fabric betrayed its existence.
Su Feng darted forward and with a wave of his hand, directly ripped off the tattered cloth.
Beneath the tattered cloth lay a disheveled ghost...
"Eek! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"
The ghost was so frightened that it immediately knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, kowtowing repeatedly and weeping.
Why only you?
Su Feng raised an eyebrow, feeling somewhat curious about this lone ghost.
How could such a vast city of the dead contain only one little ghost? Something is clearly not right.
"I... I didn't have time to escape. After I realized what was happening, I was all alone..."
The ghost replied, trembling.
It was truly tragic.
Originally, as one of the escapees of all ghosts, he wanted to take advantage of this "operation" to find a substitute in the mortal world.
Unexpectedly, this attracted a group of Taoist priests who, without distinguishing right from wrong, "went on a killing spree".
Their kind were either subdued or utterly destroyed.
This means that even the chance of reincarnation is ruthlessly taken away.
Since it would be punished anyway if it was taken back to the underworld, and it was going to die either way, it followed the others into the realm between Yin and Yang to seek protection.
Unexpectedly, less than a day after arriving, another major upheaval occurred in the Yin-Yang realm.
Those "land deities" brazenly barged in, causing chaos throughout the entire Yin-Yang realm.
Right now, the rest of the ghosts have already fled to the rear, but it is slow to react and has not had time to retreat with the main force, so it is hiding here trembling.
"Ha, what a true coward...~"
Su Feng smiled.
He had little interest in the kid in front of him.
Of course, crushing it is a piece of cake; it only takes a flick of the finger.
But the spiritual energy he obtained was barely enough to fill a tooth gap... so naturally, he was too lazy to do anything.
Where is the Yin-Yang Dharma King?
Uncle Nine stood behind Su Feng and asked.
"I...I have never seen the Yin-Yang Dharma King."
The kid stammered in response, but seeing Su Feng's cold expression, he quickly added, "I'm telling the truth! I really haven't seen it!"
"I see... Then tell me, where have the other ghosts gone?"
Su Feng lowered his voice and asked in a gloomy tone.
This invisible pressure terrified the ghost so much that it almost lost its soul and had no choice but to kowtow again to beg for its life.
"I...I really don't know! Let me go! Let me go!"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a sharp gust of wind swept past overhead.
Boom!
Su Feng immediately realized what was happening and easily took two steps back.
But the little devil in front of them was blasted to pieces by that beam of light!
The saying "the soul is scattered and the spirit is destroyed" perfectly illustrates this principle.
"what?!"
Uncle Nine was startled and quickly looked up!
Several figures stood atop the ruins.
They vary in size and shape.
But none of them have anything to do with people.
That terrifying beam of light just now emanated from these figures!
"Chichichi——"
One of the demons, with horns on its head, let out a cold laugh and slowly emerged from the smoke, revealing its true form.
It was an extremely ugly and hideous face.
He was naked from the waist up, with a pair of bony wings covered in blood vessels growing from his back.
What's most striking is its appearance, which bears a resemblance to the Ox-Head and Horse-Face guardians of the underworld.
A pair of cloudy yellow eyes were staring intently at Su Feng and Uncle Jiu below.