Terrorist Reincarnation: Hundred Times Rewards

"Huh? Go to the underworld? Why go to the underworld?"

Lin Chuan gave Sun Wukong a blank look and said angrily.

"I ask you, have you ever gone to the underworld to tick off your name on the book of life and death?"

Sun Wukong shook his head.

"Is the reason why you practice for immortality? Immortality?"

Sun Wukong nodded again.

"That's it. Although you have now cultivated a spell, you can be said to be immortal, but you are not immortal."

"If you go to the underworld's life and death book to tick off your name, even if you die, the underworld will not dare to take your soul, and you can create a physical body."

Hearing this, Sun Wukong's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

"However... this is a trivial matter, where is my foreshadowing to be revealed."

Seeing Lin Chuan's mysterious look, Sun Wukong didn't dare to ask more, but went to the underworld with Lin Chuan.

The so-called underworld is the ghost world that Lin Chuan had been to before.

However, even the ghost world in Journey to the West is different from other places. The order here is orderly, and the strong are like clouds, and they can even call themselves a power.

The way to go to the underworld is also simple, and out of the body is very easy for people of the level of Lin Chuan and Sun Wukong.

When the soul is separated from the body, a wonderful tractive force will bring the soul down. The weaker the dao xing, the less tractive force it will receive, and the greater the dao xing, the greater the tractive force of 2.7, in order to place those strong people who will stay after death. in the human world.

In less than a while, the souls of Lin Chuan and Sun Wukong finally fell to the ground.

This is a scarlet land, not only the ground, but also the air and even the sky is this miserable color.

At first glance, what a bleak scene this is, countless souls are imprisoned in place, and spikes constantly appear on the ground to pierce their bodies, but they will heal again.

This is the first level of hell!

Lin Chuan closed his eyes, and the threads of countless auras at his fingertips slowly spread out toward the vicinity, as if he was exploring the way.

After a long time, Lin Chuan opened his eyes and said to Sun Wukong.

"Not here, let's go to the next floor!"

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Chapter two hundred and ninety-eight: The ghosts are trapped!The weird eighteenth floor!

Finally, when he searched the sixth floor, Sun Wukong finally couldn't help his inner doubts and asked hesitantly.

"Master...are we here to find someone?"

Lin Chuan glanced at Sun Wukong and said.

"I really came to find someone. I knew that person before, but now he shouldn't know me."

What Sun Wukong said was in a fog, and Sun Wukong still didn't understand. Lin Chuan rolled his eyes again and said it simply.

"You know I'm not from this world, right? I knew Erlang God in other worlds before, and they can be regarded as friends."

Having said this, Sun Wukong finally understood, but his expression was still resentful.

"That guy didn't do it lightly at the beginning, but since he's a friend of the master, that's fine."

Lin Chuan just smiled and didn't say much.

After the havoc in heaven, Sun Wukong was forcibly trained to become piercing eyes and ate an elixir.

He is now at the peak of his strength, and he is half a step away from reaching the realm of Da Luo Jinxian.

However, Yang Jian is a real Da Luo Jinxian, and Sun Wukong is still 25 years away from wrestling with him.

Lin Chuan just laughed when he heard a joke.

It was not until they came to the seventeenth floor that they encountered the ghost.

The ghosts have a very special status in the underworld. They are clearly some powerful ghosts and spirits, but they lead and control the new ghosts.

The row in front of them is the ghost of the underworld.

The uniform faces of the bull and the horse stared at Lin Chuan and Sun Wukong, and the white mist was continuously exhaled from the mouth and nose.

Before Lin Chuan and the others could speak, the group of ox-headed horse-noodles automatically gave way.

"It turned out to be the immortal Lin Chuan! I don't know why you came to the underworld so far?"

Two black and white figures appeared in front of them.

The white impermanence held the spirit flag and stuck out a scarlet tongue, while the black impermanence held a chain with a serious face.

"Shangxian doesn't count. Today is just asking for one person. I also hope that the underworld can give me a face here."

Lin Chuan smiled slightly and said indifferently.

"Oh? What Shangxian wants is Zhenjun Erlang?"

Bai Wuchang continued, his eyes narrowed slightly.

After seeing Sun Wukong nodding, all the ghosts moved towards Lin Chuan in an instant, and they surrounded them in the blink of an eye.

"Haha! The Jade Emperor has already explained, that Erlang Zhenjun has died in battle, and the underworld is his final destination!"