Exiting Mustard Seed Mountain.
Chu Hao looked down from Mount Tai at the dense crowd of people, all lined up in a long queue, waiting to enter the mountain.
These people came from all over the world, fleeing from disaster.
With so many people, it's hard to imagine what would happen if the White Demon arrived.
The work of arranging entry into Mount Tai is also speeding up, there's not much time left.
The greater the power, the greater the responsibility.
If the entire population of billions were to perish at the hands of the Foreign Ghosts, Chu Hao absolutely could not, just sit by and watch.
Chu Hao said solemnly: "I have to make a trip to the Underworld."
Li Yin was taken aback and said, "Why are you going there?"
Chu Hao said, "To seek support."
Saying that, he took out a talisman and gave it to Li Yin and Diao Chan, saying, "If anything happens in the Yang Realm, burn this talisman, and I should be able to know from the Underworld."
Li Yin said, "Okay."
Diao Chan also nodded, saying, "Be careful on the road."
Diao Chan is a very understanding girl, she would support Chu Hao no matter what he did.
Chu Hao took out a large door.
Li Yin and the others watched, puzzled. What is he trying to do?
After the battle with the White Demon, Chu Hao didn't have much Pretentiousness Points left, only eighty thousand points.
Spending ten thousand Pretentiousness Points, he opened the Yin-Yang Portal.
Immediately, a gloomy aura swept in from the door. Stepping through, he closed the door and disappeared.
Li Yin and the others were dumbfounded, saying, "Impressive, Brother Hao."
Is it really that easy to go to the Underworld?
The Yin-Yang Portal completely bypassed the Ghost Gate Pass, which is now completely closed. It's basically impossible for ghosts to enter the Underworld.
Chu Hao stepped into the Netherworld, and the door behind him disappeared.
All around was a desolate land, with scattered rocks everywhere.
Is this the Land of the Vast Ancient?
Mounting his Flying Sword, he vanished into the Void.
Along the way, he saw scattered Corpse Monsters, with the largest group numbering in the tens of thousands, advancing mightily.
Suddenly, a powerful consciousness enveloped the Void.
Chu Hao was startled, could he be so unlucky?
In a hurry, he took out the Skinning Mask and put it on himself.
Transforming into a Yin Soul.
The enveloping consciousness quickly disappeared.
Chu Hao frowned, whose terrifying spiritual consciousness was that just now?
Foreign Ghosts, or someone from this side of the Underworld?
Chu Hao noticed a place in the Earth Veins below, with a red glow slowly flickering and then slowly disappearing.
Just like breathing!
Chu Hao approached, feeling that the scene was familiar, suddenly thinking of Feng Mo.
"Is Feng Mo here?"
Chu Hao turned to leave, this place was not suitable to stay for long.
He didn't want to be caught by Feng Mo again, as there might be no escape.
After flying for a while, he finally saw the walls of Fengdu.
However, inside the walls was a mess, with Corpse Monsters rampant, and some Yin Souls wandering around.
District One had long been breached by the Foreign Ghosts.
Chu Hao approached deeper and finally saw the walls of District Three.
He took off the Skinning Mask and walked towards the walls.
"Who goes there!" a Netherworld Soldier shouted.
Chu Hao took out the Centurion's badge.
Seeing it, the Netherworld Soldier quickly said, "So it's the Centurion sir, welcome back."
Entering the city, Chu Hao saw countless Netherworld Soldiers at once,
It seems that the defense of the Underworld has been strengthened.
"Why so many Yin Army Soldiers?" Chu Hao asked.
The Netherworld Soldier said, "Reporting to the sir, it's a special time now, the Corpse Monster army is in the gestation period, they could attack anytime."
Chu Hao nodded, so these Corpse Monsters also have a gestation period.
Chu Hao took out the Underworld phone and called White Impermanence.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Hello! Is it little brother Chu?" White Impermanence's voice came through, sharp and pointed.
Chu Hao laughed and said, "Elder brother, where are you?"
White Impermanence seemed very excited and said, "Where are you, tell me your location, I'll come find you."
Hanging up the phone, White Impermanence soon arrived.
White Impermanence was the same as ever, tall and thin, wearing a hat proclaiming peace under heaven, with a long tongue sticking out, always with a fake smile.
Seeing Chu Hao, White Impermanence was a bit creeped out, saying, "Are you human or ghost!"
Isn't that nonsense?
Who's the ghost here?
"Elder brother, isn't that nonsense?" Chu Hao said helplessly.
White Impermanence, excited, gave Chu Hao a bear hug, biting his tongue, said in a sharp voice, "Little brother, you actually returned from the Rebirth Realm, this is simply unbelievable."
"I'm pretty lucky," Chu Hao said.
"Is Elder Nanweng Wafu here?"
White Impermanence shook his head and said, "No, he took people to the Great Netherworld last time, at that time, elder brother also went to the Yang Realm to look for you, but unfortunately, you had already gone to the Rebirth Realm."
Chu Hao nodded.
"Brother Bai, I came down to the Underworld this time to seek support."
White Impermanence pondered and said, "This might be difficult."
"Why!" Chu Hao said.
White Impermanence sighed and said, "Well... Never mind, for little brother you, elder brother will report to Lord Yanjun and see if Lord Yanjun will meet you."
White Impermanence's immediate superior is the Yan Luo King.
Yan Luo King, this one's a legendary Yanjun, quite famous in the Yang Realm.
Among the Ten Halls of Yama, Yan Luo King once presided over the first hall as Yanjun, but due to pity for wronged deaths, often sent spirits back to life to seek justice and was demoted to the wailing great Hell.
White Impermanence went.
Soon, White Impermanence got back to Chu Hao, saying Yan Luo King wants to see him.
White Impermanence smiled and said, "Lord Yan Luo is the kindest among the Ten Halls of Yama, you need not worry."
Chu Hao nodded.
Originally, he thought White Impermanence would take him down to the Eighteen Layers of Hell to find Yan Luo King, unexpectedly, Yan Luo King was right there in Fengdu.
In Fengdu District 17, a great hall.
The hall bore a large inscription.
Yanluo Palace.
The place was not filled with gloomy air, but rather vibrant, with Netherworld Soldiers guarding the site, Chu Hao and White Impermanence walked into the great hall and met Yan Luo King.
This Yama, with a fair face, wearing a crown with tassels, scented satchels hanging from the sides of the head for ear protection, dressed in a wide-sleeved long robe with leaf borders.
He looked very kind, not as terrifying as the legends.
"Yanjun, the person is brought," White Impermanence said respectfully.
Yan Luo King nodded slightly, said, "You may leave now."
"Yes."
White Impermanence left the hall.
Yan Luo King sighed and said, "I know your intentions, but unfortunately, the Underworld also has no way to send experts to the Yang Realm."
Chu Hao was puzzled, asked, "Yanjun, why?"
Yan Luo King said, "Do you know about the Yin Yang Order?"
Yin Yang Order.
Chu Hao had heard of it before, when he fought Yamata no Orochi, who also mentioned the Yin Yang Order.
Yan Luo King said, "The Yin Yang Order is the order of rules in the world; the separation between the Yang Realm and the Yin Realm, with no communication, is due to its existence. Strong beings from the Yin Realm trying to go to the Yang Realm will be suppressed by the order."
"Ghosts are the best example, they cannot stay long in the Yang Realm unless they undergo transformation, committing grave sins."
Chu Hao nodded and said, "According to what Yanjun says, why don't I feel the suppression of the order in the Underworld?"
