For some reason, at this moment, I couldn't think of the strange Netherworld hell before.

Could it be that this is the Netherworld Hell?

"No, the Netherworld Hell is not in my hometown?" I shook my head, and was also a little confused.

Of course, since the other party can have magical powers, why is it difficult to create these strange things and change the signal position?

Outside the floor, it was very dark and cold.

Moreover, outside the elevator, it is like an ancient tomb. The lighting used is not to light a lamp, but to be full of eternal lights. Along the passage outside the elevator door, there is a eternal light on both sides every few meters, hanging on the wall. The stone walls are very old, full of bluestone, and covered with plants such as moss.

"This..." The middle-aged woman was obviously an ordinary person. Although she didn't know why she came here, she was stunned by the gloomy scene in front of her, and she was trembling all over and did not dare to take a step.

On the contrary, the little girl was not afraid when she saw this, but the excitement in her eyes became even more intense, and she almost jumped up with joy.

The young men took all the expressions of the three of us. For some reason, I, who was expressionless in my face, became even more respectful. Even the expressions were a bit servile.

I looked around and didn't see Ren Shuai, but I was not very worried. Ren Shuai could tear apart the void of the underworld at any time, and he was not worried that he would get lost.

If you take a step back, even if you are really trapped, you should have almost nothing in the world of the world.

After all, he is different from us. Even if I am a ghost master, it should be a title in the ghost world. Unlike the King of Hell, the King of Hell is a real ghost and god, no matter how strong he is, he has a priesthood.

There is no end to the passage, and there are many twists.

The young man asked us to wait, and then quickly walked into the passage.

My reincarnation eye also emanates, but after a turning point in the passage, it is hindered.

Although the bluestone walls in this place are not special materials, they are buried for more than a thousand years. They contain rich yin energy, which is already comparable to yin instruments. Although yin instruments are not ghost energy, they can barely be regarded as a kind of magic instrument. This kind of yin instrument is much more powerful than ordinary magic instruments.

In addition, the Yin Objects are also divided into naturally formed innate Yin Objects and acquired Yin Objects that are considered to be sacrificed and refined. There is no doubt that the Innate Yin Objects are much more powerful than the Acquired Yin Objects. They are not of the same level at all.

These bluestone walls are a kind of innate yin instruments.

I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after thinking about this.

Damn, I don’t know who made this ghost place. Could it be the ancestor of the Golden Gate? This is so awesome. It’s just some bluestones that can evolve into innate yin tools, which is simply incredible.

Of course, this situation is not impossible, but it is extremely rare. In general, there are certain extremely evil and holy existences that are likely to appear in this bluestone yin weapon. Only their thousand-year-old tombs can appear.

This most evil and saint is simple to say, but it is even more a legendary existence. No matter how Qin Shihuang is, he is not as evil as the most evil, and he has nothing to do with the most holy. Therefore, his underground palace did not surprise us so much.

"Who are you?" Behind me, I felt that two cold beams of light were projected on it, making me twist it very separately.

You don’t have to turn around and you will know that it is the girl who is observing me.

"Who are you?" I raised my eyebrows, but I was a little interested in this girl.

He should have entered here with some excuses like a middle-aged woman. But obviously, unlike me, it should be a certain transaction. And, from the time we checked in, she familiarly entered the hotel elevator, and knew that she had already checked in.

But before, my guess was that she came for the middle-aged woman. Therefore, she speculated that she wanted to overthrow. Perhaps, the appearance of this middle-aged woman was driven by her.

But who is she and what purpose is she?

As long as it is not targeted at the Touching Gate, if it comes to control the power of the Touching Gate, I will wait and see.

"I? I am the granddaughter of the leader of the Mojin Sect." The girl smiled slightly, looking very frank.

I was choked and looked at the girl incredibly. If the girl hadn't had her tone of being very firm, her eyes were calm and she looked like she was taken for granted, I would have thought that she was a lunatic.

Who is the leader of the Mojin Sect? Hao Ren!

Hao Ren has a granddaughter?

Hao Ren has never gotten married at all, so where did he get his son? And his granddaughter came out there.

Besides, even if it was adopted, Hao Ren never told the fat man that he had adopted a son, a woman, or a granddaughter.

Could it be that Hao Ren still hides from the fat man?

This possibility is not absolutely non-existent, but not very large.

"Who is the leader of the Touching Jinmen?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at the girl with a smile.

But in my heart, I believed her a little, and I really saw her.

"Are you the daughter of the leader of the Golden Gate?" Before the little girl answered, the middle-aged woman next to her was excited, grabbed the little girl's arm and said anxiously: "Please help me, I can give you money, a lot of money. You can do as much as you want, and it's okay to have millions or tens of millions. As long as you ask your grandpa to help me..."

The little girl ignored the excited middle-aged woman, stared at me and smiled and said, "It's my grandfather."

My mouth twitched wildly, and the little girl was sloppy with me and said: "What's your grandfather's name?"

If it weren't for not hearing the fat man say that Hao Ren passed the position of the sect leader to others, I would have doubted that the sect leader of the sect leader of the Golden Gate would have been replaced long ago.

After all, this little girl really doesn't feel like she is lying. I even wondered if my intuition has deteriorated. First, the grandfather on the phone before, then the Hao Ren just now, and then the little girl now, I feel that it is true...

Am I crazy?

He shrugged and looked at the little girl, opened her mouth and was about to speak, but the middle-aged woman knelt down with a thud, hugged the little girl's waist, and almost burst into tears.

The little girl suddenly stiffened all over, stared at the middle-aged woman speechlessly, frowned and said, "Why are you crying? My grandfather doesn't know how to help you now!"

"How...how can it be! Just now, I used a lot of money to contact the disciples of the Mojin Sect. They agreed and said that the sect leader was willing to build me, so how could he not know life and death?"

The middle-aged woman looked confused.

"Don't make a noise. I followed you in just to see if my grandfather is still there. Remember, I followed in the name of your daughter."

The little girl said half-threateningly and half-delusionally: "Please cooperate with me well. As long as I find my grandfather, I will ask him to help you. Remember, don't expose me. The disciples of the Golden Gate here are all fake."

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