"Are you saying that the people in Weiju Village are descendants of the ancient king and they can enter the Evil Abyss?"

"Really, is there really hope?"

"How are you sure this is true???" Councilor Zhu Meng stepped forward fiercely and said with a solemn face.

…

Things have turned around again, rekindling hope for everyone.

Han Ji, Fang Gu and Su Xiaoluo said, "The only hope now is to enter the ancient king's tomb."

"If I, a sinner, can bring a glimmer of life to this city, I am willing to give it a try," Fang Gu said.

…

"Monkey, do you really want to go?" Mo Fan looked at Zhang Xiaohou and asked with an extremely serious face.

"Brother Fan..." Zhang Xiaohou said with sobs.

Now there are three people who may be descendants of the ancient king, namely Fang Gu, Su Xiaoluo, and Zhang Xiaohou.

"Then I'll go with you." Mo Fan said firmly.

"Mo Fan, you, are you going too? If you are not a descendant of the ancient king, you will be torn apart by the evil abyss." Zhou Min said in great surprise.

"Anyway, I will die anyway, it doesn't matter, I choose to give it a try." Mo Fan shrugged.

"Fang Gu, I drank from the Holy Spring. Do you think anything will happen if I jump with you?" Mu Yizhan asked seriously.

"Mu Yizhan, are you going too?" Lan Mengchi and Zhou Min asked at the same time in surprise.

"The Earthly Holy Spring is even higher than the water in Kunjing... If you drink from the Earthly Holy Spring alone, I don't think the undead souls of Shayuan will do anything to you, but the ancestors will probably jump out and stomp on you personally." Fang

Gu replied.

"I drank from the Holy Spring. If they are fine, I can probably go in. If one more person goes in, the chance will be greater." Mu Yizhan said.

…

"Guys, I don't need to say much about the current situation. It all depends on you. If it works, you are the heroes. If you lose, it doesn't matter. Let's all drink and talk happily in the underworld."

"President, what should we do with Hujin?" asked Master Wei next to him.

"Lock him to the big clock so that everyone in the city can see his face. In addition, I will personally escort them there." Han Ji's tone was cold and stern, completely different from the previous dejection.

…

On the way to the city gate, Mu Yizhan handed Mo Fan a small bottle, which he asked the little black chicken to squeeze out a few drops of the Holy Spring.

"What is this?" Mo Fan didn't know.

"There are a few drops of the holy spring in it. If you are not a descendant of the ancient king, maybe it can help you pass through the entrance of the evil abyss." Mu Yizhan said.

"Thank you." Mo Fan took the bottle and thanked him.

…

Mu Yizhan, Zhang Xiaohou, Fang Gu, Su Xiaoluo, and Mo Fan, escorted by seven super-level people and nearly a hundred high-level people, arrived at the entrance of the Evil Abyss with great difficulty.

There was a very terrifying evil wind around the entrance of the evil abyss. No one else could withstand the strong suction force of the evil wind. Only Han Ji managed to send the five of them to the entrance. The main reason was that Han Ji wanted to ensure that Salan could no longer attack

They took action.

Seeing that these five people were all safe and sound under the gloomy wind, Han Ji's face showed a little bit of relief and said, "It seems that the door to hell is indeed open for the descendants of the ancient king."

"Mo Fan, have you also felt the dark wind?" Mu Yizhan asked Mo Fan who was next to him.

"You feel it too?" Mo Fan nodded and asked.

Mu Yizhan guessed right. Mo Fan, like himself, was not a descendant of an ancient king.

"I can only send you here, and the rest is up to you. I will leave this broken city to you." Han Ji looked at the five people, with more helplessness in his eyes.

The five of them were about to head to the entrance when Mu Yizhan suddenly noticed a white figure swaying like grass in the dark wind. He felt that he would be sucked into the evil abyss at any time...

"This idiot." When Mu Yizhan saw Ding Yuying, he couldn't help but feel huge waves in his heart. Every time he was in trouble, she always appeared in time.

The voice was still echoing, and a black shadow had already arrived next to Ding Yuying.

Grabbing Ding Yuying with one hand, Mu Yizhan was dragged all the way towards Shayuan. It was too late for the other four to come and help.

The two of them quickly approached the entrance to the evil abyss. Mu Yizhan noticed that Ding Yuying's body could no longer withstand the cold wind.

"Little black chicken, give me some more protection." Mu Yizhan simply hugged Ding Yuying, letting the little black chicken's protective light also envelope her.

Fortunately, Ding Yuying has a slim figure, and the protective light released by the little black chicken can barely protect the two of them.

The force of suction disappeared instantly. Mu Yizhan looked back and said, "Hey, Han Ji left so quickly."

It is impossible to go back now, Mu Yizhan can only take her into the evil abyss.

Afraid that the little black chicken's protective light would not be able to protect him, Mu Yizhan hugged her very tightly, causing Ding Yuying's face to turn red all of a sudden.

The dark wind is like a whirlpool of heaven and earth, shrouding this area in chaos.

At first, everyone thought they had made up their minds, but when they arrived at the entrance of the Evil Abyss, they felt as if their hearts were about to jump out of their chests. After witnessing the hellish boiler-like scene up close, people could not help but feel their whole bodies convulsing.

"Let's dance together."

After some hesitation, everyone came up with a more reasonable way to go down.

Before Mu Yizhan jumped down, he wanted to give himself and Ding Yuying a spiritual protection. However, at the entrance of the evil abyss, his not-very-skilled psychic system star track failed to connect several times. In the end, he relied on the magic weapon to successfully complete the connection.

He immediately hugged Ding Yuying tightly and jumped down. Mu Yizhan did not dare to relax at all. The protective range of the little black chicken pendant was limited.

After experiencing the resentment of thousands of ghosts...

With spiritual protection, the two of them fell all the way.

Ding Yuying was so frightened that she was hanging on Mu Yizhan's body like an octopus.

After touching the ground and rolling, the two finally reached the ground smoothly. This place was more like a flat-topped mountain, surrounded by a dark and unclear sky.

"Don't come over, don't come over..." Ding Yuying closed her eyes, buried her face on Mu Yizhan's shoulder and kept shouting, her voice was not loud but full of fear, her whole body was wrapped around Mu Yizhan's shoulder like an octopus.

On the body.

She wasn't afraid when she came, but now she's so afraid, which shows that Ding Yuying is not as courageous as she thought.

Mu Yizhan was moved by the fact that she was so timid and wanted to come, and he had no intention of blaming her.

"It's okay." Mu Yizhan patted her shoulder and said.

Ding Yuying opened one eye and took a look, and found that there was a gray land in front of her, and she didn't see those evil spirits. Then she suddenly realized that her current posture was a bit like that, and her face turned red...

"It's okay...where is this place?" Ding Yuying's voice was as thin as a mosquito's. She lowered her head and didn't even dare to look at Mu Yizhan.

"This should be an overlapping space under the evil abyss." Mu Yizhan said.

"Is that white palace the imperial mausoleum we are looking for?" Ding Yuying pointed to the very eye-catching white palace in the distance.
Chapter completed!