Chapter 55 Next 9 Ghost

Three days later, it was finally the day of the Nine Nether Festival that all ghosts had been waiting for.

When Tang Jie walked out of Yeyou City, he saw flags flying outside the city, and seven huge Hundred Ghost Night Boats were displayed in front of the city.

There is a bone throne on each ship, with a Yaksha sitting on it, followed by two Netherworld Death Guards.

Only the third Hundred Ghost Night Boat was empty, and it belonged to Morozhi.

When Tang Jie walked towards the ghost boat, the Yakshas on the other six boats all laughed disdainfully.

Then I heard a voice saying: "Moluo Zhi, you are late."

Tang Jie followed the sound and saw a Yaksha on the first ghost boat speaking to him.

His name is Morosheng, the eldest son of Moro Hai and the most authoritative among the seven sons of Moro.

Tang Jie bowed and replied: "I have met my brother."

Then another voice sounded: "I'm afraid it's not that he's late, but that he doesn't dare to see us. Without Deadpool, how can he lead the fiefdom and control the ghost army?"

But it was a Yaksha on the fourth ghost boat who spoke.

His name is Moro Li, and he is the most sinister among the seven sons of Moro.

Then another voice said: "After going to the Nine Nether Festival, it doesn't matter whether there is a Deadpool or a fiefdom. Only power is the only thing!"

The one who spoke was the sixth son Morosha. He was the most ferocious in temperament, cruel and bloodthirsty, and had strong natural talent and strength. Among the seven Moro sons, he was said to have surpassed Moro Sheng and the second son Moro Shan.

Then another voice said: "What the sixth brother said is that it doesn't matter whether there is a Deadpool or not. What matters is the performance at the Jiuyou Festival. Brothers, please be careful, don't accidentally lose your life at the festival." OK."

Tang Jie didn't need to look back to recognize that this was the voice of the fifth old man, Morash.

Most of the ghost clans in the underworld are cruel and violent, and even members of the same clan will fight without restraint. This Nine Nether Festival, where thousands of ghosts are fighting, is a good day for fighting. Even the nobles and princes of the underworld will still fall if they are not careful, so that Morosh’s words are also good.

Tang Jie ignored the cynicism of the Yaksha princes and boarded the ghost boat.

As soon as we boarded the ghost boat, we heard a loud roar.

I saw on the gate of Yeyou City,

A huge ghost head transformed, and gradually condensed into a human face. It looked like a Yaksha, and it was none other than Moro Hai, the lord of Yeyou City.

The ghost leader at the city gate was bluffing, and a series of rumbling sounds came from himself:

"The grand gathering of Nine Netherworlds, the feast of all ghosts, you should do your best and fight bravely to show the might of our Moro family. The one who achieves the greatest achievement can be the heir of my Yeyou City..."

The Yaksha Ghost Head gradually faded away as he spoke, but the Seven Moro Sons instantly became a sensation.

A Yaksha shouted: "Then what are you waiting for? Get off the boat!"

It was time to rush ahead.

It is the seventh son Mora Feng. As the youngest son born last, Mora Feng has the most irritable and explosive temperament.

Watching his ghost boat rush out first, other Yashas also rushed out one after another, heading towards the depths of the wilderness.

Tang Jie's Hundred Ghost Night Boat was naturally the last one to move.

Sitting on the Bone Throne, Tang Jie calmly looked at the six ghost boats in front of him. Tang Jie patted the bone handrail beside him and said, "Let's go."

Below the ghost boat, hundreds of hands sprang up, holding the giant boat forward.

After traveling for about half an hour, Baigui came to a cliff in the night boat. The dark wind howled below the cliff, and it seemed bottomless, and the black hole had no idea how deep it was.

After Gui Zhou came here, he stopped and waited quietly.

After a while, a loud bang was heard in the distance, as if something penetrated the netherworld and flew through the void, and then a yellow light appeared in the distance.

This yellow light was just a dot at first, then it became bigger and bigger, the light became more and more powerful, and it came through the sky, forming a long line and making a loud rumbling sound.

Only then did I realize that it was the Yellow River, rushing in from the far end. It was like a giant yellow dragon, rushing over the cliff, splitting across the earth, bringing a ray of yellow light on the black soil of the wasteland, coming to the feet of the ghosts, and walking along the The cliffs are rumbled by, and the rapids are spectacular and endless. After walking for a while, it submerged into the void again and disappeared directly into the sky.

Come from nowhere, go to nowhere!

The most impatient Mora Feng laughed and said: "Nine Netherworld has arrived, the underworld is approaching, why don't you go quickly!"

With that said, he patted the throne, and the Hundred Ghost Night Boat was already heading straight down to the Jiuqu Yellow River under the cliff, and the rest followed. Tang Jie already knew the method of entering the Nine Netherworld Spring from Morozhi's memory. He knew that the river in front of him was not the Nine Nether Spring, but a branch. Only by entering here could he enter the Nine Netherworld Spring. So there was no delay, and I controlled the ghost boat to fall. But just as the ghost boat was about to fall, a black light suddenly shot out from the fifth ghost boat, turning into a ghost mist, which actually supported Tang Jie's body. Ghost boat.

It's Morosh.

"Hahahaha, Morozhi, just rest here for a while, I'll go first!" Morozhi laughed, and the ghost boat fell into the river, capsized in the waves, and disappeared.

Seeing him like this, Tang Jie was not surprised and snorted: "It saves me some energy. I didn't want to be with you."

As he spoke, he blew the ghost mist in one breath.

The ghosts and fog are blurry and difficult to break. The Yasha clan has always been known for their physical strength, and it is more difficult to break through the ghost fog with brute force.

But to Tang Jie, this mere ghost mist was nothing more than a trail and could be broken through with a snap of a finger. It's just that Morosh wanted him to stay. He had never wanted to be with them, so he pretended to be restrained and deliberately slowed down. He waited until the ghost boats had fallen into the river and disappeared before taking action.

With one finger, the ghost fog was broken, and the ghost boat fell towards the river.

Once you enter the river, you feel like you are not entering the water, but entering some strange and bizarre world.

In this world, there is a yellow light all around, no waves can be seen, only silk threads crisscrossing back and forth.

Tang Jie understood space and was very familiar with this light, knowing that it was the power of space refraction.

Sure enough, is this Jiuyou Huangquan tributary actually a space tributary? Tang Jie thought.

Being able to freely enter and exit the Netherworld, and connect the major cities in the Netherworld, regardless of coming and going, what else can it have besides the power of space, but the power of space is also mixed with some things that Tang Jie does not understand. This includes life, reincarnation, and some existences whose essence Tang Jie cannot yet understand.

I don’t know how long it took to float in the Huangquan branch, but suddenly the boat of hundreds of ghosts was speeding upward at night.

Normally, one should not have a sense of direction when traveling rapidly in a tributary of space, but Tang Jie, who understood space, could at least feel it all although he could not use the power of space.

He knew this was getting there.

Soon, there was a huge roar in my ears, and then my eyes brightened, and I suddenly became enlightened.

Tang Jie saw that he was in a strange space. Above is the sky with a misty yellow light, and below the boat is a yellow ocean. I know that this is the tributary that has sent me into the Nine Netherworld.

Although this Nine Nether Yellow Spring is called a spring, it is as majestic as the sea, and in the Yellow Spring, there are all kinds of ghosts floating in it, hissing and shouting. It's just that most of them are ignorant ghosts.

There is still some time before the Nine Nether Underworld erupts. This period of time is the time for everyone to explore the underworld and explore its secrets.

Therefore, Tang Jie did not waste any time and directed Baigui Yexingzhou to move forward at full speed.

As the boat travels on the river, the hands of hundreds of ghosts turn into paddle oars and beat the water before moving forward. Ghostly shadows floated on the ship, broken flags fluttered, and from a distance, black mist hovered over the ghost ship, which turned out to be a ghost ship.

Tang Jie drove the ghost boat floating on the river, looking for possible opportunities.

But the opportunity didn't come through, and I ran into trouble.

A ghost ship suddenly rose from the bottom of the river and appeared directly in front of Tang Jie.

Tang Jie didn't say much and directly ordered the killing. Anyway, if he wants to protect the human race, he has to kill the ghost race, so it is always right to kill every one he sees.

The ghost ship was also unlucky. It was attacked as soon as it came out and was beaten by Tang Jie before it could react.

The strength of this ghost ship was lower than that of Tang Jie. After such a surprise attack, it was quickly killed by Tang Jie. The ghost soldiers died in battle, the ghost generals were killed, and even the ghost ship was looted by Tang Jie and then sank directly. A ghost ship was completely destroyed under the Jiuyou Huangquan. It's a pity that the captain is too tenacious and refuses to hand over the original soul fire.

After completing this battle, Tang Jie also lost some ghost soldiers.

He was not in a hurry, and made up for it by directly capturing some ignorant ghosts from the Nine Netherworld, and then continued sailing as if nothing had happened, looking for new prey.

With his acting style, the ghost ships encountered along the way were immediately in bad luck.

You must know that although ghosts are fighting each other in Jiuyou Huangquan and killing is normal, there must be a reason to kill. For example, discovering a certain treasure, or having a grudge against yourself, etc. He will not kill without reason.

Tang Jie, on the other hand, completely aimed at killing.

Many ghost boats were beaten as soon as they came up because they did not know their purpose. Some ghost boats drank so much that they slept forever at the bottom of the river and entered reincarnation.

But there are always ghost ships that have a chance to escape.

With the departure of these ghost ships, the reputation of a night boat with hundreds of ghosts for its cruelty and murderousness gradually spread.

Tang Jie didn't care, but several other Yakshas in Yeyou City suffered because of this. They were exactly the same as Tang Jie in appearance and boat use, which was equivalent to unintentionally blocking disaster for Tang Jie.

When some ghost ships saw them, they either took a detour or took the initiative to attack together.

The yakshas didn't understand the reason and thought it was a normal phenomenon in the Nine Netherworld, so they responded to the challenge. Just fighting again and again, after a long time, I felt exhausted. I just wondered why everyone in this event was so cruel. As expected, the feast of the Triple Ghost Clan was not easy to deal with, but the warm-up battle before the feast started was so intense. They did not have the ability to replenish their troops at any time like Tang Jie, so their advance slowed down immediately.

Tang Jie continued to move forward unhurriedly, looking for every opportunity to kill the ghost clan. When you are strong, you hide; when you are weak, you attack.

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