The gloomy Ghost City was a paradise for malicious ghosts and a gathering place for the Underworld's elites.
The city gate opened and the four of them walked in with their Ghost Tags.
Inside the city, a group of ghost immortals walked on the streets and looked at them in surprise.
After seeing the Ghost Tags, the malicious ghosts retracted their gazes and looked at them with disdain.
In the Underworld, the Ghost Dao reigned supreme!
Of course, these were the malicious ghosts in the city. Those who were exiled were not worthy of being called ghosts.
Jiang Changkong and the Monster Emperor did not feel the power of Heaven. If they wanted to go deeper, it would be best if they walked around the entire city.
Sun Wuxuan was expressionless, but there was a hint of disdain in his eyes. He had the power to do so.
The Shura Empress was much more careful. When the malicious ghosts walked past her, she would quickly make way.
Even though she was an Immortal Emperor, she did not dare to be presumptuous here.
Xiao Gua trembled in fear on Jiang Changkong's shoulder.
The ghosts floated over and looked at them with disdain. They were afraid of their Ghost Tags and left reluctantly.
"Where to now?" Sun Wuxuan asked.
The Monster Emperor looked at the Shura Empress. "Is there anything special about this Ghost City?"
"I don't know, but there are many forbidden places," the Shura Empress replied.
Jiang Changkong did not forget his two friends. "Where is the Ascension Pool? Where are Ghost Mother and Abyss Dragon? "
"I don't know either." The Shura Empress shook her head.
Xiao Gua moved its body and touched Jiang Changkong's neck. "Maybe I can take you there."
"You don't know?" Jiang Changkong frowned.
"I told you that I was born here. Although I was young and did not know much about this place, I remember how to contact people."
Xiao Gua explained.
He was exiled when he was very weak.
He remembered his old friends, but he was not sure if they were still around.
He followed them to the Ghost City this time because he wanted to see them.
If he had the connections, he also wanted to live in the Ghost City.
"Then you can try," Jiang Changkong said.
A layer of Ghost Qi spread out from Xiao Gua's body.
Nearby, the evil ghosts walking around all looked at him in surprise.
They didn't expect that this group of people would have acquaintances in the Ghost City.
Closing its eyes, after a quarter of an hour, Little Gua said, "Found it."
The group of people started to leave, but they walked very slowly.
Because there were too many ghosts on the street, they had to give way to the ghosts and let them go first.
The ghosts behind them seemed to have found some entertainment. They walked back and forth around them. A few of them even flew above their heads and made hideous faces.
Sun Wuxuan almost lost control of his temper and slapped these ghosts to death.
Some of the ghosts were even worse. They came from behind them, trying to push them aside and make way for them.
The Shura Empress cowered in fear. In this place, even Immortal Emperors had to respect evil spirits.
Just as Sun Wuxuan was about to unleash his Godly Sea Steadying Needle to slaughter these hateful ghosts, a delighted voice rang out.
"Little Gua."
An aura that was not weak came over. It was a Ghost King.
The vengeful ghosts surrounding them quickly dispersed, their eyes filled with fear.
A ghost figure walked over from afar, his face full of surprise.
Little Gua quickly floated over and rubbed its head intimately.
"I didn't expect to see you again. Have you been pardoned and returned to the Ghost City?"
The newcomer was covered in death aura and armor formed by ghost aura. He held a long spear and rubbed Little Gua's head in surprise.
A late-stage Immortal King was a late-stage Ghost King in the Underworld.
"I missed you guys, so I came up to take a look. This is my friend," Little Gua introduced. "This is Feng He, the Ghost King of the Ghost Dao."
Feng He looked at Jiang Changkong and the others. Although he didn't look at them with disdain, he didn't care either.
In this Ghost City, even Immortal Emperors didn't dare to be presumptuous.
He also knew the Shura Empress. The Shura Race was just a race that had been banished.
"Feng He, they helped me before and wanted to find a friend, so I brought them here," Little Gua explained and pointed at Jiang Changkong.
Little Gua explained and pointed at Jiang Changkong, "He is an ascender from the lower realm, an Immortal Emperor from the Immortal World."
Previously, he had seen Jiang Changkong's battle from afar. Jiang Changkong definitely wasn't any weaker than an early-stage Immortal Emperor.
"Immortal Realm? Is the Underworld really connected to the Immortal World again? "Feng He's tone was solemn.
This was not good news.
The Underworld and the Immortal World were once again connected. Even if they didn't provoke the Immortals of the Immortal World, they wouldn't be able to do so.
The group of immortals would not let them off either. The three of them were probably not just here to look for friends.
Are you trying to get a feel for Hell's current strength?
"In the mortal world, I was best friends with the Underworld Ghost Mother and the Nether Dragon."
Jiang Changkong said, "This time, the opening of the Underworld, I specially came to look for you two friends. I tried to contact you previously, but I didn't get a response."
"There's a Ghost Boundary above and below, they won't be able to hear your call."
Feng He led them and walked quickly on the street. The malicious ghosts looked at him in fear and did not dare to stop him.
It seemed like the Wind River had some status in the Ghost City.
He entered a haunted house with four rooms.
Feng He poured a cup of black tea and passed it to them.
Little Gua took a sip, his face filled with nostalgia and enjoyment, "It still tastes the same. Where are the other friends?"
"Some of them were sent down like you, some went to other places."
Feng He took a sip of tea and said, "You don't have to go to the Ascension Pool. I can help you find out about the members who ascended over the years."
"Thank you." Jiang Changkong thanked him, "I don't know how long it will take to get any news. We still have things to do in the Immortal World, so we have to return soon."
Return soon?
Feng He sneered in his heart. You're going back to report to your master about the situation in the Underworld, right?
"Six hours. The Ghost Mother and the Nether Dragon are not weak, so they should be fine. Don't worry," Feng He said.
Jiang Changkong nodded, thanked him again, and did not say anything else.
Feng He took out another token and handed it to them, "This is the Ghost King Token. Take it, normal ghosts will not trouble you. You can walk around the Ghost City."
"Thank you." The Demon King accepted the Ghost King Token.
Feng He stood up and left to help Jiang Changkong gather information.
Little Gua was still drinking tea, he was very satisfied. He liked everything here.
"Let's go out for a walk." The Demon King took the Ghost King Token and stood up.
Jiang Changkong did not move, he stayed here to wait for news. Little Gua left with the Demon King and Sun Wuxuan.
Shura Empress stayed here with Jiang Changkong, she did not want to go out and see the faces of those evil ghosts.
Jiang Changkong closed his eyes and used his divine power to condense the baby and the Nether Dragon again, making a soft sound.
This time, the commotion was not as big as before, he did not want to alarm too many evil ghosts.
If they were in the Ghost City, they should be able to reply.
"Ah!"
The baby suddenly trembled in excitement, the Nether Dragon also let out a low roar, both of them burrowing into Jiang Changkong's body.
Jiang Changkong was overjoyed, there was finally news.
The news resounded in his mind, guiding him to a place that was a bit far from here.
"I'm going out for a while." Jiang Changkong stood up.
"I'll go with you," the Shura Empress said.
Jiang Changkong nodded, one more Immortal Emperor meant one more person to look after.
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