Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World

Entering the tall building, the first thing that catches my eyes is a long, dim and long dark corridor, which spirals down and leads to a circular underground space, which is divided into relatively independent areas.

In the center of the space is a pool of blood-stained pools. In those separated areas, there are a lot of cages in which various souls are held.

Those ecstasy messengers are now holding their detained souls in empty cages. In addition, there are still some messengers standing motionless in the Scarlet Basin, wondering what to do.

"It seems that this place is where the soul is being held. There is nothing to see. Let's look elsewhere and find a way to leave here as soon as possible," Crying Soul said.

"What is the situation of Yan Luozhi Ding, is he still guiding the way?" Han Li nodded and asked.

"The traction from Ding Nei is the dark cloud behind it." Crying soul hesitated and said.

Han Li heard his eyes move, but he was not surprised. After thinking about it, he said:

"Let's explore separately to see if there is a way to leave this scarlet space. There is no need to find it outside the city. I have used the consciousness to investigate before, and there is no exit."

"This secret technique should last a day and a night, and in the meantime, there should be no problems."

Crying soul said, they followed Han Li back along the same road, left the building, and then went in two directions.

After half a day, the two met again in the cage building, both of them looked a little heavy.

None of them found a way to leave.

"It's really impossible, let's try to break through forcibly and see if we can break this scarlet space." Crying Soul said.

When Han Li was about to say something, his expression suddenly moved, and he came to the cage space below the building with his crying spirit, and looked away from the souls who were being held in the cage.

"What's wrong? Master." Cunhun saw Han Li's move and asked.

"I suddenly thought of a way to leave this place." Han Li laughed.

"What is it?" Crying soul heard his words, his eyes brightened.

"This place does not look like the underworld. These souls will not be held here forever. They should be sent to the real underworld from here. As long as we can find their way to transport the soul, we may leave this place." Han Li said.

"It makes sense, I never thought of it before."

"It's just not clear when they will take the next step." Han Li blinked slightly, saying so.

"That's not easy? I can just ask someone to ask." Crying soul grabbed Han Li, and soon came to a remote cage space.

An ecstasy messenger put his soul into a cage, turned and was about to walk outside. After passing a corner, an arm protruded from the darkness next to him, grabbed the ecstasy messenger, and dragged it into the darkness.

A haunting angel from behind came over and suddenly felt a flower in front of him, as if a companion in front flew into the corner and disappeared suddenly.

As the Haunter passed the corner, he stretched his head and looked inside.

Deep inside the corner is a dead end. On the ground is a dark red little tripod with a mother-in-law, Lala, covered with dust. I don't know who put it here.

There is nothing else but this little tripod.

The Emissary murmured in his mouth, and went on, without thinking about it.

In the space of Yan Luozhi Ding, the body of the Haunting Angel was entangled with a chain of black light, unable to move.

"Squeak, sigh ..." Although the body of the Haunting Angel could not move, it showed anger, but a series of strange sounds were emitted in the mouth.

The sound seemed to cry in the middle of the night, and crawled like a poisonous insect, making people feel numb and uncomfortable.

"You probably understand what he said?" Han Li looked to cry.

Crying soul wryly shook his head.

"How about you?" Han Li looked towards Sun Chongshan next to him.

"Although I understand a little bit of the underworld text, I don't know much about it, and I don't understand them." Sun Chongshan said, shaking his head.

After speaking, he looked at Han Li and Crying Soul with surprise eyes.

These two grandpas were really able to toss. Only after this time, they caught a person from the underworld.

"No way, I can search the soul directly, although I can't understand what they say, at least I can see images of his memory." Crying Soul said, and then pressing his hands on the head of the Soul Emissary, dark rays flew from his palm. Out, enveloping this ecstasy messenger.

The Ecstasy Emissary showed pain, screamed screaming, his body covered in black and black light, and soon dried up.

A moment later, Crying Soul released his hand.

"How's it? What happened?" Han Li asked.

"As you guessed, every so often, the underworld will send ghosts to send the souls of the city into the underworld. According to the time, the next time the underworld comes, it will be these days." Crying Soul said joyfully.

"That's good, how will the ghosts of the underworld come over?" Han Li breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked.

"From the dark cloud at the back, there will be a space channel opened, and all the souls in the city will be transported away at once," said Crying Soul.

Han Li heard his words, his eyes brightened.

What do you really want?

"By the way, we grabbed a messenger. Will it be found?" Han Li immediately thought, asking.

"Don't worry about this, there are a lot of ecstasy messengers, and they are just the outermost members of the underworld. They don't count the numbers frequently."

After hearing this, Han Li felt relieved.

In the next few days, Han Li and Crying Soul did not leave, staying in the space of Yan Luozhi Ding, and studying underworld characters with Sun Zhongshan.

The soul-seeking messenger who cried for the soul, also had a general understanding of the language of the underworld. Together, the two parties, Han Li, quickly understood the language of the underworld.

Seven days later, the dark cloud behind the Scarlet Building swelled violently, sending out powerful waves of strength, and the whole Scarlet Space was trembling.

Countless black runes flew from the dark clouds, and soon formed a black vortex. At the center of the vortex was a black channel, which looked extremely dark, and seemed to lead to the world to the dark to the dark.

A black figure flew out of the passage. This man was wearing a black robe and a **** stick in his hand. Compared with those ecstasy messengers, his facial features were much more straightforward and not much different from ordinary people.

The lingering messengers in Scarlet City have already gathered in front of the dark clouds, escorting those souls here.

"Let's go!" The black ghost will wave a stick in his hand and say in the underworld language.

Upon hearing the words, the angels immediately threw the soul escorted in their hands.

A force of devour was sent out in the black channel, and those souls flew over and submerged in the channel.

The number of souls hoarded in the city was not too many, and they were quickly taken away by the black channel, and the black ghost flew into the channel.

The black channel flashed twice, closing quickly.

However, before the passage was closed, two faint shadows flew in like electricity and disappeared into it.

Han Li and Crying Soul only felt that the entire person was torn apart by huge forces, and the surroundings were turned upside down, but they still clenched their teeth and made no sound.

After a while, the surrounding power disappeared.

A flower in front of the two of Han Li appeared in a black space, and a huge abyss appeared in front.

The abyss is thousands of feet wide and spreads to both sides. I don't know how long it is. The center is black with deep depth. I don't know where it leads.

In the abyss, there was a constant flow of black gas. In addition to the extremely thick cold air, there was also a strange ghost air in the black gas.

Unlike ordinary ghostly spirits, the ghostly spirits here are extremely pure and heavy and thick, much like liquid.

"Here is the underworld? It doesn't look like it." Crying murmured when she saw the scene in front of her, and then she remembered something and waved out Yan Luo Zhiding.

The dark red Ding flashed at this moment, pointing to the bottom of the abyss.

Crying Soul's eyes lightened slightly, and he was about to take action, but was caught by Han Li.

"Wait a moment," Han Li said lightly.

"Master, what's wrong?" Crying asked strangely.

Instead of looking at her, Han Li looked towards the abyss, sneering, and said, "Hi, you think you can hide this from me? Come on."

Crying, he was surprised, and looked to the place where Han Li's eyes looked, but he still couldn't notice anything.

"Oh, I can feel my presence, my sense is very strong." An uncomfortable sound like a rubbing piece of iron came from the front, and it turned out to be the true fairyland language.

A cloud of black gas emerged in the empty space in front of it, quickly rising, and instantly turning into a cloud of thousands of feet in size.

Numerous horrific screams of ghosts came from the clouds, like countless sharp arrows pierced on the souls of Han Li and Crying Soul.

Soul crying and snorting softly, Han Li's brows were also frowning, and the two hurriedly operated the consciousness to protect the psychic spirit, which was not affected by the scream of the ghost in front.

The cloudy wind roared near the black cloud, and the dark air was diffused, blocking the situation above.

Han Li's face was gloomy, his right hand waved, and a dazzling golden thunderstorm rolled out. The powerful sword energy carried the momentum of shattering the void and instantly tore the surrounding wind.

The situation on the Heiyun was clearly presented in front of Han Li.

I saw the black pressure station above was full of ghosts, there were two or three thousand.

These ghosts are exactly the same as the one screamed by the soul before, and the breath is basically similar, holding in their hands three black steel forks, arranged in a neat square matrix, as if a disciplined army.

Han Li ignored the other ghosts, his eyes fell on a figure in front of him, and a hint of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

This man is a middle-aged man with a slender figure that looks no different from ordinary people, but his eyes are flashing with terrifying blood, and he is sneering at Han Li.

Wearing a black robe that looks like a real robe, it rolls in the wind, and various terrible ghosts keep probing out of the body under the black robe, carrying a long black war gun behind him, flashing on it A layer of black fierce man, even exudes a fierce fierce breath, even Han Li feels very dangerous.

"Who is your Excellency, why am I lying here and wanting to sneak in on us?" Han Li looked at the man and said slowly.