The chat group owner is really busy.

In this way, everyone entered Fengdu City with noise and fun.

Fengdu is connected to the gate of hell, which only opens at night.

Of course, if Jiang Nan wanted to go in at this time, he could also directly cut the space between the two worlds and create a path for himself.

But this is much more boring.

They are here for a trip, and it would be very boring if they jump to the end without experiencing the whole process.

However, what they didn't expect was that they actually met an acquaintance here. Of course, that person was not familiar to them at all.

He is the ghost messenger Zhao Wuyan.

Everyone was strolling around Fengdu City.

Suddenly, a pale man with a Mediterranean hairstyle stopped everyone. He looked to be in his fifties or sixties.

"Hey, judging from the looks of you guys, it seems like you're here to have fun."

"Why is it you!"

Jingtian was very impatient.

The ghost catcher Zhao Wuyan travels between the two worlds. He is neither human nor ghost and likes to deceive people.

Jiang Nan narrowed his eyes.

"You're talking to us, aren't you trying to make friends?"

Zhao Wuyan said with a smile while fanning himself.

"It's nice to make friends."

As he spoke, his eyes turned to Long Kui.

Long Kui hid behind Jingtian in fear.

"What are you looking at? Haven't you seen a beautiful woman before?"

Zhao Wuyan admitted it generously.

"I have indeed never seen such a beautiful woman, and she is very special."

Jiang Nan looked Zhao Wuyan up and down and suddenly spoke.

"Hey, old man, lend me your ghost token for two days!"

The ghost messenger's token allows people to enter and exit the Yin and Yang worlds freely.

"Who is the old one? I'm only 30 years old."

When Zhao Wuyan heard someone calling him an old thing, he immediately became anxious.

He touched his Mediterranean hairstyle and pale hair.

An angry expression appeared on the old face.

"Older than programmers, hahaha."

Lu Mingfei couldn't help laughing out loud. It turned out that watching the event on TV and watching it live were two completely different feelings.

"You little guys really don't know the danger here. Once it's night and the ghosts are parading, you'll be dead."

Zhao Wuyan snorted lightly, and then nothing happened.

Jiang Nan knocked him out with a single blow.

"What about the Night Parade of One Hundred Demons? I can turn the whole hell upside down."

Zhao Wuyan fell to the ground with his arms and legs spread out.

The ghost token on his waist fell out.

Lu Mingfei immediately ran over and picked up the Yincha token.

Unfortunately, this thing can only allow one person to freely enter and exit the Yin and Yang worlds.

But for everyone, it makes no difference whether it exists or not.

Jingtian noticed something else.

He trotted over and started touching Zhao Wuyan's body.

"Jingtian, I didn't expect you to have such a hobby!"

Jiang Nan pretended to be a little surprised.

"Not at all!"

Jingtian took out a purse and shook it, and found quite a bit of silver.

"You dared to look at my sister in a lustful way. This is my compensation."

The unfortunate Zhao Wuyan was thrown onto the street by the crowd.

Saitama poked his pale face.

"Not like a living person."

"This is what happens when a living person serves as a ghost messenger. Yin energy enters the body."

Jiang Nan said casually.

Saitama said "oh" and followed everyone.

As time passed, the sky gradually darkened.

The doors between the Yin and Yang rooms opened.

The Yinchai's token only allows one person to enter and exit freely.

But for the strong, it does not exist.

In the face of absolute power, any power must kneel.

Rules are for the weak.

And the fist of the strong is the rule.

Chapter 203: Undead Knight

Hell is also called Paradise. It was originally the world of the dead, but today many living people have come here.

Every night at midnight, the gates of hell will open.

Keep away strangers. Once you go in, don’t even think about getting out.

Jiang Nan led everyone to stroll in the underworld, and he didn't feel that this was a dangerous place at all.

Ghosts are rampant here.

Desire is rampant here.

Countless red magma is flowing.

The magnificent scenery is really hard to imagine.

The wandering souls around were walking around with dull eyes.

"Come on, let's take a photo together."

Everyone stood on the stone bridge.

Behind them is the flowing magma of hell.

The red magma emitted a blazing light, dyeing the surrounding stone walls blood red.

“This is also the world of the dead.”

Tsugumi Yuichiro thought to himself.

He once saw his long-dead wife and children in the kingdom of death in his own world.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, the cycle of life.

Jiang Nan took a few photos with a smile. He decided to print out the photos after returning and give a copy to everyone.

These are things worth remembering.

After crossing the stone bridge, in front of you is the palace of the Paradise, which is also the palace of the Fire Ghost King.

As a ghost king, the Fire Ghost King is still very powerful.

Those who can command a piece of hell are all strong, but it's a pity that they are love-brained.

In the end, not only was her love cheated, but her Fire Spirit Pearl was also stolen.

After crossing the stone bridge, the surrounding ghost soldiers seemed to not see them. They still stood upright and held their posts.

Soon everyone arrived at the casino in Paradise.

Money is a good thing, even in a place like hell, money is needed to establish relationships.

For example, getting through the guards.

Or buy a better house.

Looking at the chaotic gambling room.

Jiang Nan spoke to everyone.

"Small gambling can make you happy, but big gambling can hurt your body. Do you want to play a few rounds?"

But except Jingtian, no one else has this hobby of gambling.

Gambling itself is not a good thing.

How many people have lost their fortunes and families because of this kind of thing.

After all, some people can't even keep their own little beans of happiness.

"Okay, okay, let's keep moving forward!"

Jiang Nan spread his hands helplessly.

Everyone was traveling in hell like a sightseeing tour group, and then they came to a performance square.

Here ghosts are the audience, and ghosts can also be performers.

The ghosts on the stage are performing their own love, hate and separation.

They are all dead, but their memories are unforgettable.

What is performed on the stage are the memories of their lives.

There is love, separation, pain and happiness.

A person's life is very complicated, which also creates complex emotions and personality.

Everyone stood on the outskirts of the square, watching the performance on the stage.

Only real performances can make people feel interesting.

A woman on stage sells herself to bury her father.

This is the miserable life of a female ghost.

She sold herself to bury her father, and spent the rest of her life as a maid in a wealthy family.

As a result, when he arrived at a wealthy family's home, he was constantly bullied.

People are constantly hurting each other.

Even the servants have their own small groups.

Jiguo Yuanyi sighed.

"What a miserable child!"

Even in different times and different backgrounds, there are still such pitiful people.

Even if they just wanted to survive, they had done their best.

The stage play ended quickly.