1265 Massacre of Hades

The two ghosts put away the coins with ease, and rushed to Chen Wanhe: "Be honest after you go to the underworld, don't run around, you must follow our brothers closely, be careful that you will never come up!"

Then he walked up and held Chen Wanhe's arms from left to right, making a gesture of arresting the souls of the dead.

It seems that this is not the first time they have done this. After all, there must be more than one person who has been interested in the underworld throughout the ages.

As long as they have the means and are willing to pay, anyone can go to the underworld for a spin.

"Is it really okay?" Bai Kuanghai asked in Chinese, not worried that the other two ghosts could understand.

"No problem." Chen Wanhe said solemnly.

"I can't wait outside with some monsters. You lead him out, and we'll help you fight together." Bai Kuanghai knew that he was not the opponent of the Great God Yuedu, so he could only do his best.

"No, I'll go up by myself." Chen Wanhe said to the two ghosts next to him: "Let's go, you idiot!"

Bai Kuanghai said in Japanese, "You can go!"

The two ghosts grabbed Chen Wanhe's arm firmly, and disappeared with a bang.

In the next second, the two ghost messengers brought Chen Wanhe to the gate of Ghost Gate Pass.

Although the architectural styles of the underworld in different regions are different, the structure is similar, and they have all the things they should have. Moreover, Chen Wanhe was not the first time to come here. After entering the underworld, he knew it.

The two ghost messengers escorted Chen Wanhe into the ghost gate, and while galloping on Huangquan Road, they kept saying: "You must not run around, you must follow us closely, or you will not be able to go back!"

Chen Wanhe couldn't understand it, so he asked, "What are you two idiots talking about?"

Ghost difference: "￥%&*(——)"

Chen Wanhe originally thought of Yan Luodian and then started, but the two ghosts kept talking and couldn't understand the key point, which made him annoyed.

Then, Chen Wanhe held the Sword of Immortal Slaying and flew quickly in the direction of Yan Luo Temple, shouting loudly while flying, "God Yuedu, get out of here for Lao Tzu!"

The stagnation in his chest also began to be released unscrupulously at this moment!

His voice reverberated throughout the underworld. Although most of the ghosts and underworld gods could not understand it, the fool also knew that this was causing trouble, and rushed out in a swarm.

Those ghosts and underworld gods, some were samurai and some were ninjas in their lifetimes, and they did not change their style after death. They immediately displayed their strengths and characteristics. For a while, the sword light danced, the hidden weapons flew around, and occasionally there were a few smoke. bombs and flashbangs.

To deal with these weak ghosts and underworld gods, Chen Wanhe did not have to use the Sword of Immortal Slaying. With a slight squinting of his eyes, countless raindrops fell from the sky, and then condensed into sharp swords and rushed out!

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

Those samurai and ninjas screamed again and again, one after another, and fell one by one.

How much to come, how much to kill!

The key is that those sharp rain swords are also wrapped in the power of killing gods, and if they are stabbed by them, not to mention the physical body is destroyed, even the soul will be destroyed!

Those rain swords are densely packed and overwhelming, and if anyone rushes up to them, they will be dressed like a hornet's nest in minutes.

Chen Wanhe flew all the way to kill, and no one could block his way. The Huangquan Road was full of corpses of ghosts and ghosts.

Sakura Country is a small country, even Gao Tianyuan, which is the realm of the gods, is not big, let alone the underworld. There are not many people, naturally not many souls, not many ghosts and underworld gods, and there are a few Hades with decent strength who were killed without a few tricks in Chen Wanhe's hands.

"Den-"

With a muffled sound, Chen Wanhe stepped across Huangquan Road and finally came to the Yama Temple.

Behind him, all kinds of corpses were piled up, and it was almost impossible to see the head at a glance. Even if there were no dead ones, they didn't dare to rush up.

The Yan Luo Temple, which used to be bustling with long queues, has now become silent. The underworld is suddenly in chaos, and the souls of the dead naturally fled in all directions, not knowing where to hide.

Chen Wanhe raised his head and looked above the Yama Hall.

Next to a few bright blood-like blood cherry trees, on the top of the Yama Temple, which is not tall, the Great God of Moon Reading in a black robe sat there, and behind him was a huge full moon.

In the pitch-black sky, only the full moon was extremely bright.

There is only night, no day.

"It turned out to be you." God Yuedu lowered his head, and after seeing Chen Wanhe's face clearly, his expression became a little playful.

At first, when he heard that someone was making trouble, he didn't take it seriously. After all, no one wanted to die. Some souls with tough personalities or some means wanted to return to the realm, and they would inevitably struggle and make a scene. This is in the underworld. Nothing unusual.

Generally speaking, ordinary ghosts and underworld gods are enough to deal with.

As the great god of Yuedu, the underworld emperor of the Sakura Kingdom, he continued to sit at the top of the Yama Temple to recuperate, completely ignoring this emergency.