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There was only one person in the world, and I couldn't imagine that feeling. I think it was despair.

I couldn't help but interrupt, "As expected of my previous life, it would be better to sleep without anything."

Luo Mingshang didn't mind in the slightest and continued to speak, "While she was asleep, because of the unstable state of her body and the air that he was emitting from time to time, the Nether Sea began to sink. After her breath had been precipitated for a long time, it started to congeal. After an unknown period of time, the elementary form of underworld was formed. A Netherworld Tree grew from the Nether Sea, and with the nourishment of her aura, it gave birth to three lives, namely, me, Mystical Zero, and our big brother.

It was as if I was listening to a story and I heard it very seriously. He continued to tell me and also seemed to be reminiscing about the past, "You should be clear about what happened afterwards, the three of us controlled the underworld, and we unceasingly molded the underworld, improving it, and slowly, we discovered that there were some souls that would appear in the underworld. It was only later on that we found out that after the people outside died, they would enter this place in a different form, and then they would all belong to the Nether Sea. Just like this, the underworld slowly takes shape. " Pausing, Luo Mingshang suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly. "Actually we didn't know at that time, that it was in the depths of Nether Sea. There was also a living body. A creature that has lived longer than we have lived and has been born earlier. They knew that her existence came about after the ancient war. At first, we didn't know who she was and what her name was. We just felt that she was a powerful soul and that many people in underworld called her Asura King. "

"Asura King." I said to myself, "Good name."

"Heh, I felt it too," Luo Mingshang nodded his head, it was only after a long time that I remembered that he was talking about my past, and instantly pinched him, causing Luo Mingshang to grimace and avoid my hand, continuing, "Actually, I didn't care too much at the beginning, and felt that it was just a wild and fierce ghost, but when I met her, I started to panic, because I could feel that the Qi in her body was actually the aura of the origin. In that instant, I felt incredible. "

"So? You recognize your ancestors? " I looked up at him.

"Don't use nonsense," Luo Mingshang reached out and knocked on my head, "Although I was shocked, we still had to fight. After all, she had almost turned my underworld's soul into Raksha Army's, but I lost the first time, and the second time, the three of us fought together, and we lost again."

"Pfft." I couldn't help but laugh, "You guys... But really … "Hahahaha."

"But the third time, I won." Luo Mingshang's next sentence, made my smile stop.

"What?" How do I win? " I'm curious, if the three of you can't beat him, how do you think you can win?

Luo Mingshang suddenly looked at me and stopped talking. His eyes that had the same hair color as mine were as gentle as water as he suddenly kissed me.

"Wu, wu, wu." I was shocked and quickly pushed him away, "Luo Mingshang, you must be crazy. "He took the wrong medicine."

"Hur hur. Luo Mingshang couldn't help but raise his head and laugh. It was a kind of crazed smile, vaguely, sparkling and translucent.

Why?

Luo Mingshang started to stay at the bottom of underworld from then on, and the legendary Asura King of underworld, the woman who caused a huge commotion for a while, also disappeared without a trace after that. Some said that after being defeated, she returned to the Nether Sea, and they swore that they would never come out and cause trouble for his again, while others said that she had lost and entered reincarnation after betting with the Pluto, and there were also people who said that he died, and was killed by the Pluto.

As for me, I didn't realize that she was my past life.

Crouching in the corner of the ruin, there was an arch in front of us. Xiao Wu and I were studying the symbols on the arch.

"At that time, this little marquis should have held a position similar to a priest. He's good at divining, and perhaps there might have been others as well. But why would the door be in his tomb? That doesn't make much sense." I shook my head. " And I still can't sense the door. "

"Not at all?" Xiao Wu did not give up.

"No. Actually, I'm also thinking if there was some kind of seal added on the seal, or if the Spiritual Energy on street three was too thin, that's why this kind of thing that can't be felt is happening." I sighed.

There was another silence. "Xiao Wu suddenly seemed to have thought of something. Is it even possible that there is no door here? "

"No door?" "I am lost in thought, and this is the only thing that makes sense now." I don't know how those old fellows found this place, but since they're here, they didn't sense anything at all from the Spiritual Energy.

"According to the ancient records, there are a total of seven Gate of the Underworld. They are opened in different places and are connected to people in the underworld, but logically speaking, there already is a door in Antique Street, and it is impossible for there to be another on Third Street. It is impossible for two doors to be so close together." The Mystical Zero at the side was also pondering, its expression was very calm, without its usual gentleness.

"Is this what it means to be mistaken? "How did you find this address?" I asked.

"Yes, there is a piece of information that came from the Tao Gate," Xiao Wu replied.

"Tao Gate." I thought.

The Tao Gate would definitely not point out the wrong address for no reason. I couldn't figure it out, so I stopped thinking about it. I shook my head, got up from the ground, and slowly walked out.

I came to the third entrance and stopped at the door. I paused and was about to walk forward when I saw a flash of red in front of me. It was a red paper umbrella, a dazzling red, especially bright in the darkness of the cave entrance.

"Yao Lan!" I exclaimed.

In a blink of an eye, black or black, the red blending into the darkness, the cold sweat still lingering on my forehead. I couldn't help but pinch my palm, trying my best to calm down, before slowly poking my head towards the wall behind the door. There wasn't a red oil-paper umbrella, there wasn't a woman, only a familiar figure.

I don't know why, but I heaved a sigh of relief in my heart. Looking at him, I felt an indescribable sense of security, and in my heart, I comforted myself that this was because he was the Pluto, the person in charge of all the ghosts. Well, that's it.

He looked up at me. "You were calling me?"

I walked over slowly and leaned on him. " "No, really." It's not like your name is Yao Lan.