"Wait a minute, impatient human, you have too many questions, let me speak slowly." Voldemort said, "The Abyss and Hell are both in the center of the Underworld. It is said that the Lord of the Underworld lives there, but I have never been there. In short, it is very dangerous."
Ye Kong angrily said, "Don't talk so much nonsense, hurry up and answer my question! You also know my strength, crushing you to pieces is no problem at all! "
"Okay, okay, impatient human." After Voldemort finished speaking, his mouth mumbled a few words that were incomprehensible, it was unknown whether he was cursing Ye Kong or not. Seeing Ye Kong's glare, he hurriedly said, "The Abyss is a place where souls are reborn and refined. Under normal circumstances, if your friend died half a year ago, he should be in the Abyss right now, waiting for his memories to be refined and become a clean soul like a newborn soul, then they will be sent to various worlds together."
"Then what about hell?" Ye Kong asked again.
Voldemort replied, "Hell is for those who have sinned. Those who have sinned in the Mortal Realm will be sent to hell and suffer endless torture. It is very terrifying, Baldy felt the hairs on his back stand up."
"You don't even have hair, how can there be any hairs." Ye Kong scolded, then asked again, "Is there really the legendary Eighteen Levels of Hell? But according to my thinking, the Underworld Lord shouldn't let me care about the matters of these souls in the mortal world. There wouldn't be any benefits even if I did."
Ye Kong was right, although there was the Underworld and reincarnation in this world, Ye Kong did not believe in the eighteen levels of hell. This was because this thing had no benefits for the Underworld Lord. Everyone in this world was so selfish, who would do something that had no benefits? Could it be that the Underworld Lord had nothing better to do, so he liked to uphold justice for the Mortal Realm?
There was no such reason.
Voldemort laughed and said, "Human, you are really different from other humans. I have eaten many human souls, and I have also heard of the legends of the eighteen levels of hell. That is all nonsense, the Underworld is the same as the Mortal Realm and the Immortal Realm, everyone is busy raising their cultivation, who would care about what those mortals have done in the Mortal Realm?"
Ye Kong asked, "In that case, why is there still hell?"
Voldemort said, "The Infernal Realm is a place of cultivation that the Nether Lord established for the needs of the Underworld's cultivation. You should know that the people of the Netherworld mainly cultivate their souls, which requires many powerful souls. Every time he retrieved a soul from the Nether Realm, he would find a soul with a strong obsession and send it to hell to be tortured into a crazy malicious spirit. Then, he would give it to the Nether Lord and the juniors he favored to devour and refine. Those who grow up eating malicious ghosts will become the guards of the Nether Lord. They are called the Dark Guards … I've seen the Dark Guards once. They are extremely terrifying and powerful. Fellow Daoist, I hope we won't encounter the Dark Guards. "
"Us?" Ye Kong frowned. Could it be that Voldemort wanted to follow him? As the saying goes, those who are unaccountably solicitous are hiding evil intentions. Ye Kong snorted coldly and said, "Boy, you want to hit on me? You're too bold. You can go die now. "
"Slow down, slow down!" Voldemort was so scared that he ran far away and said, "You humans are really suspicious. Actually, I don't want to throw away my life with you. In my opinion, going to the abyss or hell to save people with your cultivation is just throwing away your life. I also don't want to be your companion … What I want to do is to follow you for a few days. Then, I can eat the Netherworld creatures you kill. Aiya, it's really delicious. "
Ye Kong didn't want to have a tail that was neither friend nor foe following behind him. He snorted coldly, "No need. If you follow me, I'll definitely kill you!"
Seeing that Ye Kong was about to make a move, Voldemort was so scared that he jumped twice and disappeared without a trace.
Voldemort hid in an empty corner and said to himself, "This shameful human, he's actually not willing to let me follow him for a few days. Hmph, he's even prepared to report two days late. I'll go report it now!"
Voldemort snorted angrily. Originally, he was going to follow Ye Kong and eat corpses for a few days before returning to report to his master. Now that he was chased away by Ye Kong, he was immediately enraged. He wished that someone could immediately kill this boy.
"Hmph, I said you'd regret it!" Voldemort snorted again and jumped up like a big toad. His speed was incomparably fast as he passed over one hill after another. There were countless cracks between the hills, and one could see red magma in the cracks.
Voldemort's speed was very fast. Not long later, he saw a sinister looking castle in the canyon ahead. Voldemort jumped a few times and disappeared into the castle.
"My great master, powerful Yaksha spirit, Light Skin has returned to report a very important matter to you." Voldemort was seen crawling in front of a tall and big Yaksha.
What was surprising was that this Yaksha was not black, but completely red! It actually had waist-length red hair!
"Light Skin, what good news can you bring back? Don't mention how many Yakshas and souls were eaten by soul beasts. I don't care about this kind of trivial matter. I'm not interested in such low level soul beasts. If it's very high level, I'm interested in capturing it as a mount. "The Yaksha spirit said while playing with the corpse fork in his hand.
"It's like this. My powerful Yaksha spirit, I didn't bring back useless news today. I brought back a very important news. Guess what I saw?"
"Scram!" The Yaksha spirit kicked Voldemort away and scolded, "I hate people who keep me in suspense the most!"
Voldemort hurriedly crawled over and said, "Powerful Yaksha spirit, I saw a human, a living human. He seemed to want to go to the abyss to save someone."
"Human?" The Yaksha spirit was stunned.
One had to know that half of those who could go to the Underworld to save people were powerful characters from the Immortal World. These people were not people a Yaksha spirit like her could afford to offend. She thought for a moment and said, "How strong is that human?"
Voldemort said, "That human isn't weak, but it seems that he's only a little stronger than you. But we can tell the abyss emissary who came to collect souls and then let the abyss emissary appear. You have to know that they are all members of the powerful Dark Guards. "
The red Yaksha spirit nodded and said, "Not bad. You really are smart. No wonder every powerful character likes to hire a Voldemort. I like your intelligence. "After saying that, the Yaksha spirit threw a few round pebbles to Voldemort." Here's your soul stone. "
Voldemort was overjoyed. He picked up the soul stone on the ground, but suddenly felt danger.
He turned around and was shocked to find that the human was standing not far behind him.
"You! Why are you following me? "The soul stone in Voldemort's hand dropped in fright.
Ye Kong smiled faintly and said, "I forgot to ask for the direction of the abyss. Actually, I'm here to ask for directions."
Clearly, someone wasn't following him just to ask for directions.
"Ask for directions?" Voldemort gritted his teeth and said, "You despicable humans, each more cunning than the other!"
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