Chapter 484 The Underworld Is in Order, and the Underworld Can Be Crossed!

"Some people also say that when a person's end is approaching, if he hides on a ghost ship, he will be immortal!"

Niu Qingshan talked eloquently.

Ye Chen looked at him with a smile but not a smile: "Do you believe it?"

Flowers from the other shore are something in legend. They grow at the junction of life and death. They are born in response to the energy of death. This kind of thing is relatively rare even in the world of cultivation.

Not to mention the earth.

"Of course I don't believe it."

Niu Qingshan chuckled: "To put it bluntly, these things are too vague. Even if we stand in this world, we are considered strong, but in the end we are human after all. Since we are human, we must follow the laws of life, old age, illness and death."

At this point, he changed the subject: "But just because I don't believe it doesn't mean that others don't believe it. There are always people in this world who are motivated by interests, or people who are greedy for life and afraid of death."

"Have you been to the Ghost Ship?" Ye Chen asked.

"No!"

Niu Qingshan shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "The last time a ghost ship appeared was twenty years ago. I was on a mission at the time, so I missed it, but even if I didn't miss it, I wouldn't go."

"Because too many people died!"

"The previous Palace Master of Heavenly Palace, the previous Dragon King of Dragon Soul, the previous leader of Martial Alliance, and various old monsters all boarded the ghost ship, but none of them came out alive."

"there has never been!"

His face was a little pale.

Apparently some horrific past events were brought back to mind.

"Twenty years ago, when the previous Dragon King was in charge, my Dragon Soul was able to suppress the Heavenly Palace. However, once the Dragon King left, and with the rise of my junior brother Guan Shanyue, the Dragon Soul began to decline, so I had to temporarily retire."

Hearing this, Ye Chen's heart moved slightly.

If he remembered correctly, the last time Yuan Qitai of the Moving Mountains came to see him, he had said that the leader of the Moving Mountains had stepped onto the ghost ship and never came back.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask: "Are these people who have not come back dead or alive?"

"Only God knows!"

Niu Qingshan sighed softly: "In short, no one who stepped on the ghost ship came out. Maybe they died, or maybe they were left on that extremely evil ghost ship forever."

"This has also led to more and more people waiting for this ghost ship, because most of them are descendants of the group twenty years ago and want to find out why their relatives disappeared."

Ye Chen nodded secretly, and then seemed to remember something, and there was an extra token in his hand: "Do you know what this is?"

"You...how do you own this thing?"

Niu Qingshan's face changed wildly, a little in disbelief.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed: "Do you know him?"

"This is the Nether Order, the key to the ghost ship!"

Niu Qingshan took a deep look at him and said in a deep voice: "There are eight pieces of Nether Order in total. Each piece has a word on it. After all eight pieces are gathered together, the underworld will be in order and the underworld can be crossed. And your piece It’s the one with the word Yin written on it.”

"You mean, if you have the Nether Order, you can set foot on the ghost ship?" Ye Chen frowned, becoming more and more puzzled.

This token was obtained from Xiao Buyi's tomb.

So what does Xiao Buyi have to do with the ghost ship?

And why did he fake his death?

"good!"

Niu Qingshan took a deep breath and said: "The ghost ship's whereabouts are uncertain. Even if you see it without the Nether Token, you can't get on it. And eight tokens must be opened at the same time to trigger the ghost ship."

"That group of people twenty years ago also gathered eight pieces before they successfully boarded the ship. As soon as each of them stepped out, these Nether Orders traveled along the river, causing a lot of bloodshed."

Having said this, he suddenly looked at Ye Chen with a serious face: "Remember, you must never let anyone know that you have the Nether Order, let alone enter the ghost ship!"

"nature."

Ye Chen nodded slightly to express his understanding.

…

Hanguo, on the streets of Seoul, it was drizzling.

A little girl of about four or five years old was walking on the street with her head lowered and extremely lonely. The pedestrians around her were pointing at her in various ways and making comments from time to time. Their faces were full of disgust.

The little girl was wearing a small red shirt. The shirt was a bit big and completely out of proportion to her body. The hem of the shirt hung down to her knees and was covered with all kinds of dirt.

If you look carefully, you will find that the little girl is walking barefoot on the wet ground, and her little feet are red from the cold.

"Brother, where are you? Sissi can't find you!"

"Cute little sister..."

"Sissi is so hungry!"

"..."

The little girl lowered her head and stepped into various puddles. Mud water splashed her pants. She didn't dare to look up at the passers-by. She was obviously very hungry, but she didn't dare to step forward to ask for food.

Because she had tried to ask a sister for food before, but she couldn't understand what the sister said. The sister took her to a dark place where there were many children like her.

These children either had crippled arms or legs. They were lying on the ground so hungry that their faces were emaciated. There was a grandfather next to them who was whipping them with a whip.

The sister found a very fierce brother who wanted to cut off her hand. She wanted to run away, but she was pinned to the bed by the brother and sister. The brother gave her an injection.

Then she fainted.

When they woke up, there were dead people everywhere. The older sister and brother had their eyes wide open, as if they had seen something unbelievable and were scared to death.

"Plop!"

The little girl stumbled and fell to the side of the road, the muddy and cold muddy water filled her mouth and face.

But she still didn't cry.

At this time, a woman holding an umbrella came over, stretched out a pair of white jade-like hands to the little girl, and smiled: "(Little sister, are you okay)?"

The little girl looked at her timidly, curled up, lying in the muddy water and dared not move, for fear of splashing the beautiful sister in front of her.

Seeing her looking at herself.

The woman was slightly stunned, and then asked in English: "Sister, are you okay?"

The little girl still didn't understand.

The woman patiently asked in German again: "Kleine schwester, Bist du okay?"

...

She used the languages ​​of eight countries, but the little girl in front of her was still at a loss. When she switched to Chinese, the little girl's wooden eyes finally had a glimmer of spirit: "Sister, I... I'm fine, don't get close to me, I will dirty you."

"Wow, you are Chinese!"

The woman finally breathed a sigh of relief and seemed very excited.

...

China.

When Ye Chen returned to Lincheng from the Dragon Soul headquarters, he accidentally remembered that his daughter Mengmeng was beaten by her mother this morning and was in a bad mood, so he wanted to walk into a toy store and buy some gifts for the little guy.

But when he was crossing the road.

A gray-haired old man came towards him and happened to block his way: "Young man, can I ask you about someone?"

"Who?" Ye Chen frowned.

Because the light had turned green, the surrounding vehicles honked their horns crazily.

"His name is Ye Chen, and he is the boyfriend of the president of Xingchen Group."

The old man smiled very kindly.

Ye Chen frowned even more: "Why are you looking for him?"

"Because he killed my boss's son, my boss is nice to me and saved my life. Tell me, should I avenge my boss?" The old man smiled faintly.

"Old man, I found out that something was wrong with you, so let's do it!"

Ye Chen couldn't help but sneer.

As his voice fell.

The surrounding space was distorted several times, as if it became illusory, and the surrounding vehicles drove towards the two people and passed directly through their bodies.

...

(ps: I have recovered a little after a few days of catching a cold. Thank you for your support!)