Chapter 298

If it is divided according to the current status of the underworld, the undead messenger is actually one point higher than Zhong Kui, and recently he has been highly regarded by the King of Hell, but Zhong Kui does not dare to move.

Especially that bone rod.

Zhong Kui's eyes flickered, the Skeleton Staff was a mid-grade ghost weapon from the underworld, and it was extremely powerful!

It can summon mountains and sea-like bones at will, sweeping towards the enemy, and with the ability of the undead messenger itself, holding this rod is equivalent to having an army of the underworld.

to be honest.

The undead messenger, a person, is equivalent to an army!

Uncle Chen glanced at Chu Feng, and then said: "This person, I will take him away today, and no one will stop me."

Say it.

Uncle Chen waved his bone staff, and Chu Feng's body suddenly floated up.

The two turned into a streamer and quickly escaped.

Zhong Kui's face was extremely ugly.

Face to face, black and white impermanence stepped forward tremblingly, and asked: "Sir, what should we do now? The undead messenger has actually shot, should we move Emperor Fengdu? After all, he is relatively close to us... ."

"Do not!"

Zhong Kui vetoed: "Fengdu is a coward who is afraid of things. If this happens, he will only find a way to clear the relationship. Let's go directly to the King of Hell to solve this matter!"

"Ye Wang?" The face and the impermanence of black and white were all startled.

The supreme existence in the underworld!

That one has not appeared for a long time.

Not to mention the four little ghosts, even if a ghost of Zhong Kui's identity is allowed to pass by, they can't see the King of Hell casually.

Zhong Kui said: "Since the undead messenger was canonized by the King of Hell himself, if he really has something to do with the living people who appeared in the underworld, then the King of Hell will naturally solve it!"

"There is a living person in the underworld... This matter is very involved, not to mention that he even took out the Houyi bow. God knows what it will have to do with that place..."

"That place has been destroyed and turned into ruins. It is a blessing in misfortune that our hell can keep it."

His brows were furrowed, and there was worry in his eyes.

"Walk!"

next moment.

Zhong Kui pulled the four ghosts, turned into a black gas, and fled into the distance.

......

......

Hall of the Dead.

In this empty and dark hall, a black qi descended here.

moment.

Blue ghost fires lit up on both sides of the hall, illuminating the dark place.

"Uncle Chen..."

After the figure settled down, Chu Feng immediately stepped forward and called out tentatively.

He didn't rashly get too close. According to the scene just now, Chu Feng had realized that Uncle Chen had undergone some changes, and he was definitely not the old man he knew before.

"It's been a long time since I called it..." Uncle Chen sighed.

Chu Feng's heart moved.

It's been a long time...

In reality, it shouldn't be long before that.

He has already completed the sss-level evaluation of the monster recovery copy with the fastest speed, and then opened the gate of the nether non-stop.

and many more!

The 90th floor of the All-Heaven Tower!

Chu Feng's pupils shrank slightly, as if remembering something...

Uncle Chen turned his head and looked at him with a smile: "You already understand, right?"

He sighed faintly: "I...have been in this underworld for thousands of years!"

"If I hadn't found you by the sense of the nether, I might have forgotten the past as a mortal."

mortal......

Chu Feng's heart began to become complicated.

That's right, although Uncle Chen is an elderly person, he has not even spent a hundred years in reality.

However, he has lived in the underworld for more than a thousand years!

How much memory is left in this old man's body?

one tenth?

How many tenths?

Every minute and every second spent in the underworld is a wash of memory on earth.

After a long time, Uncle Chen's personality as an ordinary person completely disappeared.

Or......

Uncle Chen has now completely become a messenger of the undead.

From when he called "Mortal"...

All this is self-evident.

Uncle Chen then said lightly: "As the messenger of the undead, the task I am responsible for every day is to receive the souls of the dead."

"Before, this work was carried out by black and white impermanence."