Go to hell to have a heart-to-heart talk

    In into the badlands, miasma is everywhere, birds won't fly in this area, nothing grows.

    This vast area is devoid of human beings and livestock.

    The strong yin qi is comparable to the grave, and the faint sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling is eerie.

    Arriving here, I had not gone deep into it before I realized that several cold souls were hanging over me.

    Then, a cloud of black fog drifted towards here, with strong yin qi. after revealing the shadow, an underworld officer, dressed in armor, would lead a group of yin underworld officer to stare at me coldly.

    "The living mustn't enter here, leave now!" The underworld officer looked at me gloomily.

    I also don't know which side of the hell this place belongs to. When I was about to ask, a loud voice resounded through my ears.

    "Meng Zichen? !"

    The voice was mixed with surprise and disbelief. When I heard it, I was shocked and then smiled.