Let’s not discuss who the Lord of the Ghost Realm is, just talking about what this little ghost head said, the rules and divine thoughts of the Ghost Emperor incarnated into the Ghost Realm are simply exaggerated, just like a myth.

"It seems that this Ghost Emperor is not you anymore, and you have not changed into rules. You are still reincarnated alive..." The fat man smiled through his voice.

"Little kid, have you seen this sister?" The fat man asked for a long time but couldn't figure out who the Ghost Emperor was. After all, this little boy was too young, and this kind of thing was just something he heard from adults.

Moreover, this Ghost Emperor City is very peaceful. Although it is adjacent to the Nether River, it is like a paradise. For some reason, it has not been violated for so many years, and no one has caused trouble here. The little ghost head cannot figure it out, and only said that it is the Ghost Emperor's reputation shocking.

Damn, Fatty and I looked at each other and didn't believe it at all. No matter how strong the Ghost Emperor is, it has been many years since he was, and there is no deterrent force.

The fat man changed the face of Xiaoyun, or the female ghost who looked very similar to Xiaoyun.

“Don’t know.”

Without clues, I heard some ridiculous rumors, and Fatty and I were a little disappointed.

"What should I do now? This is the northern border of the North and South Regions. Going northward, it is the border of the Central Region. It is said that if you enter the Central Region, you can only pass through the dangerous ghost cave..."

The fat man analyzed: "However, I heard that the Nether River at the junction of the Southern Region and the Central Region has been controlled by the ferrymen and the Netherworld corpse-driver. It is not easy to pass there!"

"Directly the Styx!"

I raised my eyebrows, no matter what kind of ferryman or corpse driver he is. Since the Netherworld River is the most convenient, why do we have to slowly search for ghost caves? Isn’t that a waste of time? Now, we must find our body as soon as possible and then return to the world of life.

A day later, a hazy land appeared in front of me. This feeling was like coming to the Hunyuan area, a chaotic feeling made people at a loss.

"Beware, I'll rush over and do my best!" The fat man took a deep breath of ghost energy, his eyes slightly sank, and he rarely became serious.

I nodded slightly, holding the Human Emperor Sword in my hand, the Bagua Mirror of Reincarnation, also in my hand, under the protection of the body of the Gangqi, and looked vigilantly at the chaotic space.

"Walk!"

The fat man shouted lightly and rushed into one of the most dangerous areas of the Styx River.

Because in the past few months, I had never encountered a corpse-driver or a ferryman on the Netherworld Ghost River, which was very abnormal. Thinking of this, I woke up Lao Bai who was practicing in the space city and brought him out.

Before, when he was in the Fire Phoenix Sect, although he was also in the space, he never brought him out because he was afraid of attracting the attention of the ghost mother. Later, this guy began to practice in seclusion for the first time, but he kept ignoring him.

"Huh? Is this the Central Region?" Lao Bai was stunned when he saw the situation in front of him.

"Yes, but why haven't we seen a ferryman in the past few months?"

If I remember correctly, Lao Bai and Feng Yicheng and others said that although there are not many ferrymen on the Netherworld Ghost River, after all, one will appear every other section of the river. It is simply weird like what we encountered. Not only does there not have a ferryman, but even more than a dozen ferrymen gathered together.

It's like...

The entire ferry group went on strike in a collective strike!

At least, the ferrymen in the Central and Southern and Northern and Southern river sections were all on strike!

"There is no ferryman?" After a moment of adaptation, Lao Bai gradually woke up. He also frowned when he heard this, and was a little incredible.

"No, for thousands of years, the ferrymen on the Nether Ghost River have never stopped working. They are like tireless puppets, and have been completing their mission well. Although generally speaking, they will not actively attack passengers, as if they are not aggressive. But this group is very mysterious and cannot be shaken at will..."

Lao Bai analyzed that the possibility of the ferryman being killed is not high. At least, there are almost not many ghost cultivators and ghost tribes in the entire southern region, and they are willing to take the initiative to provoke the existence of the Netherworld River. Because, in the Southern Region’s Ghost Cultivators, the Netherworld River is the blood of the God of Death, which makes people afraid!

"Is it the Netherworld corpse-driver?" Fatty and I guessed at the same time.

Before, Grandma Xu Xiu and the ferryman seemed not very harmonious, and there was even a slight sense of competition. Perhaps the only one who can influence the ferryman openly was the only one who drove the corpse.

However, if this is true, why are the Netherworld corpse drivers and Netherworld ferrymen breaking apart? Could it be...

Lao Bai and I looked at the fat man at the same time!

That's right! It's just a fat man!

Perhaps, it was because of the resurrection of the fat man that affected the Netherworld Ghost Realm, and it also made the corpse-drivers and ferry-sergeant groups who had been ready to move for thousands of years into panic.

According to Lao Bai, although the time flows in the entire southern region are not very different, they are also different.

The small southern region, the central and southern region and the northern and southern region are not completely divided according to regions. After all, the boundaries of the central and southern region are much smaller than those of the northern and southern regions and the small southern region, and look like sandwich biscuits with two strong and one weak. It is because the division of this small region also flows according to time.

The world flow of the Xiaonan Domain is the same as the world of the living.

The Central and Southern Domain is twice that of the world, and the North and South Domain is five times that of the North and South Domain...

"Where is the Central Region?" the fat man asked casually.

"It's also five times." Lao Bai said with a cold face: "Originally, before ancient times, only the Xiaonan Domain was the real ghost world. Later, the ghost world expanded inexplicably and gradually expanded to the central domain. Finally, the eastern and western domains of the northern domains gradually appeared.

However, the Central Region, the Western Region, and the Southern Region are the most independent and special existences among the five major regions. Only the Eastern Region and the Northern Region are closely related, and the habits of all ghost tribes are also relatively the same.

Among them, the Western Regions are the most riot and barbaric, because they are controlled by the Domain Gate and are relatively independent, almost isolated from other domains. The Central Region is the most mysterious. Although there is no Domain Gate, it is isolated from chaos. The ghost cave and the Nether Ghost River are full of crises. There are not many people who can enter and exit freely. They are almost all strong people, and ghost cultivators with opportunities and backgrounds, or powerful ghost weapons..."

While Lao Bai introduced me, Fatty and I did not relax and we were in a hurry.

However, what is also strange is that there are still no traces of ferrymen or corpse-drivers!

The entire two tribes were like they had been exterminated, and there was not even a ghost.

"How could that happen?" Lao Bai was also stunned and couldn't help but pace back and forth: "There is no reason. For thousands of years, the ferrymen have never made a strike, and rarely have they made a collective strike. What's going on?"
Chapter completed!