Just at the gate of the city, symbolically, there are a few skeleton ghost soldiers standing guard.

Seeing the ghost ship slowly sailing towards the shore, they didn't even take a look.

Murong Xiaotian had already thought of this. It would take thousands of years for the God of the Underworld to escape from the underworld.

In other words, the wars in the ghost world have disappeared for thousands of years.

After thousands of years of peace and quiet, anyone will become careless.

"Damn it, undead!"

Murong Xiaotian cursed secretly in his heart.

If it weren't for the extremely long lifespans of creatures in the ghost world, I wouldn't be in a world where I don't want to stay for even a minute.

All the enemies of Hades have long been dead, so there is no need to avenge this hatred.

It's a pity that these disgusting things will not die unless their souls are shattered...

Thinking of this, Murong Xiaotian shook his head with a wry smile and summoned the divine wind. At the same time, he said to the Nine Nether Ghost King: "Drop the anchor first and stop the boat."

"I'm fainting and feeling dead. I said, brother, it's not easy for you to come here. Do you have to come to a place like this?"

"Let's stop talking nonsense. I'll give you two tasks. First, quickly inquire about the situation in the ghost town opposite. Second, after sending the news back, immediately collect information on the entire ghost world."

"Can you not go?"

"no!"

The figure of Kamikaze disappeared instantly.

Who is Murong Xiaotian? Will the undefeated God of War fight an unprepared battle?

Don’t ask Jiuyou Ghost King, he has his own reasons.

The Nine Nether Ghost King has been hiding at the bottom of this ghost lake, waiting for the call of Hades.

Thousands of years have passed, and the information he knows is still in the past.

After thousands of years of vicissitudes, even the ghost world of undead creatures will also experience changes in the pattern of the times.

The accuracy of his intelligence is probably very low.

What Murong Xiaotian needs is first-hand, most accurate information.

Seeing the appearance of the divine wind, Jiuyou Ghost King was slightly startled. When he heard the arrangement made by Murong Xiaotian, his eyes looked strange, and a little hope rose in his heart.

Soon, the figure of Kamikaze suddenly appeared again: "There are only five thousand spirit cavalry in the city, and they are all in the military camp. Everything is normal on the streets. Ordinary ghosts are shopping for groceries and opening shops.

Calm and quiet.”

"Are there grocery stores in the ghost world? Are there any restaurants?" Kuizhan couldn't help but interject.

"Yes, the pimple soup is just like the things hanging on the ghost tiger. Do you want to eat it or not..."

"oh……"

Kuang Zhan couldn't bear it any longer and started to vomit.
Chapter completed!