"These soul-catching messengers and our monks have a relationship between the two poles of yin and yang. Normally, they cannot see each other. Only when the soul leaves the body, or washes away the yang energy of the whole body through the Three Life Water, can they see each other with those soul-catching messengers.

Yao'er, you can see them now because you have practiced the law of heavenly ghosts. If you want them to see you, you just need to activate the power of heavenly ghosts."

Luo Hong replied immediately.

Of course, this invisible state cannot deceive existences of the same level, so it is not very useful.

"So that's it. I wonder what your husband has next?"

Yuan Yao nodded suddenly with a look of her face and asked again.

"We just arrived in the underworld, so we don't have to rush to do things. Let's learn more about the situation here first.

For example, those souls, aren’t Yao’er curious about what those soul-catching messengers will deal with them?”

Luo Hong pointed at the souls who were queuing into the city.

"I am really curious, so I'll ask you to accompany me to visit the city."

Yuan Yao suddenly became excited and reached out to hug Luo Hong's right arm and said.

Luo Hong naturally would not be disappointed, so she flew to the city gate with Yuan Yao, and then followed a team of souls and entered the city without knowing it.

When he passed the Ghost Gate, Luo Hong felt that her soul was cold and she was not very comfortable.

So he deliberately looked at Yuan Yao's condition, but found that she was not at all abnormal, but her face turned a little rosy.

After resting, Luo Hong began to look around the city.

Although there were many residents gathering on the street next to it, Luo Hong still felt dead as she watched the soul enter the city.

However, Yuan Yao seemed to have not noticed it and was still in high spirits along the way.

In this ghost town with strangeness everywhere, the two of them were like a couple dating, playing around on their own.

A few hours later, the two followed him to a tall building.

The soul-catching messengers immediately drove the souls into it like a sheep.

Luo Hong swept his spiritual sense and confirmed that there was no abnormality, he also walked in.

Immediately, a very dark corridor came into view.

Without hesitation, the two of them walked down the corridor and soon arrived at an underground space.

In the center of this place is a blood-colored pool, surrounded by cages, and various souls are imprisoned.

The two of them watched the soul-catching messengers with their own eyes, locked the soul of the Soulha in an empty cage, and then left here.

After waiting for a few hours, Yuan Yao did not see the soul-catching messengers taking further actions on these souls, and couldn't help but lose patience.

"Husband, this place seems to be just a cage and there is nothing to see."

"This place is not a real underworld, but should be just a transit space.

It seems that the passage to the real underworld will only open when there are enough souls accumulated."

After Luo Hong's visit, she had already seen some tricks.

It is obvious that there is far more than one similar transit space. Those soul-catching messengers can frequently cross the border, and they rely on them.

"What should I do? Will I wait?"

Yuan Yao was stunned and asked.

"Of course there is no need to wait. I'm telling my husband that the soul here is enough, that's enough."

Luo Hong would not waste time here. As he spoke, golden light shone out on his pupils. He was about to use illusion on the soul-catching messengers in the city.

The transit space is not large, Luo Hong's spiritual consciousness can completely cover it, and there are no Daluo-level underworld cultivators here.

So after just a moment, everyone was trapped in Luo Hong's illusion.

Soon, Luo Hong sensed the movement of the magic circle opening, and with the thoughts, he brought Yuan Yao to the surface.

At this moment, the black clouds covering the entire transit space were rolling violently, bursting out extremely powerful fluctuations of power, causing the entire space to tremble.

Countless black runes flew out from the black clouds and soon formed a black vortex.

As the rotation was turned, a black channel appeared in the center of the vortex, looking extremely dark, and seemed to lead to the darkest part of the world.

Immediately afterwards, a black figure flew out from the passage. He was wearing a black robe and holding a black stick. His facial features were much more straightforward than those soul-attracting messengers, but they were not so terrifying and still looked ugly.

While the black clouds were changing, the soul-catching messenger in the blood-colored city was already escorting his soul out.

As soon as they walked under the vortex, they would throw their souls into the air and let them be sucked away by the black vortex.
Chapter completed!