After everyone was secretly sad, they calmed down and turned their eyes to Xia Yuantao sitting at the end.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Xia Yuantao naturally knew what he should do now, so he stood up and came to Wei Shanhe.

The soul-retaining rope in his hand flashed slightly, and it turned directly into a bracelet, which instantly wrapped around Wei Shanhe's hand.

As the power of the Soul-Retaining Scout fluctuated, not only did it suppress and bind Wei Shanhe's power, but even the connection between him and Zhao Hu became as if it had to be completely cut off at any time.

Sensing the seemingly vague connection between himself and Wei Shanhe, the light in Zhao Hu's eyes fluctuated slightly for a moment, and he suddenly made up his mind.

As Zhao Hu's thoughts were in his mind, the little connection between him and Wei Shanhe was completely cut off.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Yuantao also summoned the token of the Ghost Pass. The Ghost Passman's magic power surged into it and instantly shot out a dark golden light. The shadows around him were twisted and quickly gathered and evolved into a gate of ghosts.

In this conference room, the Ghost Pass is not huge, after all, the conference room is just a little bit.

However, in the eyes of Zhao Hu and others, it became extremely tall, and it seemed no different from the real ancient city gate.

Moreover, it must be that kind of extremely powerful city gate.

When everyone stood in front of him, they all seemed to have become a dwarf, and their powerful oppression shocked their hearts.

“Stronger…”

Zhao Hu couldn't help but murmured in a low voice.

Even Zhao Hu and others were like this, and it was even more shocking to see Xia Ling'er at the Ghost Gate for the first time.

"Is this the gate of hell that leads to the underworld? It's really shocking..."

After a while, everyone woke up and looked in the direction of Wei Shanhe.

At this time, everyone realized that as the connection between him and Zhao Hu was completely cut off, Wei Shanhe couldn't help but tremble slightly, and a trace of fluctuations flashed in his eyes.

Especially after a moment of pause, he turned slowly and looked at Zhao Hu. This was the way he slowly walked into the gate of the ghost gate that Xia Yuantao had just opened with the ghost messenger token with the ghost messenger token.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Yuantao cut off the mana supply, swayed the ghost messenger token slightly, and closed the gate of ghost again.

After another moment of silence, Xia Ling'er on the other side began to check Wei Shanhe's information.

I saw Xia Ling'er slowly opened the [Death File] in front of her, which was entangled with the power of death.

Then, Xia Ling'er took out a dagger, gently cut her finger, and wrote down Wei Shanhe's name with blood on the [Death File].

Immediately afterwards, Xia Ling'er closed the [Death File] and pressed one hand on the [Death File]. A stream of powerful forces began to quickly surge towards the [Death File].

At the same time, I was silently reciting in my heart, wanting to know what happened after Wei Shanhe entered the underworld.

As Xia Ling'er's power poured in, the power of death wrapped around the [Death File] immediately became more and more intense, and in the slow flow, a pale light filled with death began to bloom.

At this moment, Zhao Hu and others stared at Xia Ling'er with nervous expressions, and the [Death File] that was pressed by her, surrounded by the power of death and flowed pale light.

Gradually, the power that poured into the [Death File] began to stop little by little, and the blooming pale light also converged into the [Death File] again.

"Huh~!..."

Xia Ling'er let out a long breath of turbid air and smiled at everyone.

"It finally lived up to expectations!"

Then, Xia Ling'er opened the [Death File] directly...

I saw that on the homepage of the death file, there was only one page of Wei Shanhe's name, with lines of blood already appearing, as if they had just been written in blood, and even if they could see blood flowing.

Xia Ling'er was no longer surprised by this situation, but looked directly at the content written therein.

Wei Shanhe has entered the gates of hell and is walking on the road to the underworld...

"Gate of Hell! The Road to the Yellow Springs!"

When everyone saw this, they were a little thoughtful.

Another special place appeared in this underworld, the underworld.

The so-called gate of hell and the road of the underworld are obviously all the place names of some places in the underworld. I wonder what will appear in the future?

As time goes by, all kinds of information about Wei Shanhe is presented in the lines of bloody words.

Gate of Ghost, Huangquan Road, Naihe Bridge, Wangxiangtai, Sansheng Stone, etc....

Just listening to the place names one by one, a grand scene appeared in everyone's hearts...

Yin and Yang divide the Ghost Gate Pass, enter the Yellow Spring Road in the underworld, the Forgetful River and the Naihe Bridge in the Naihe Bridge in the hometown, look back on the platform, recall the previous life on the Three Lives Stone...

Afterwards, the transformation of the ghost body of the underworld, the judge's judgment, etc., were all written one by one.

However, as this process continued, the [Death File] also began to turn page by page.

Especially when the judge was judged, the pages of the book were turned quickly and directly to the second half of the [Death File].

When he was sentenced to enter the underworld and registering the ghost book to become a ghost citizen, he turned around and read some.

When everyone present could not help looking at each other, an incredible look appeared in their eyes.

Well, are the treatment of this ghost so good now? ...

The next moment, everyone looked at Xia Yuantao sitting at the end again...

Looking at the eyes that everyone looked at, Xia Yuantao couldn't help but smile bitterly and shake his head.

"I really don't know this! I am only responsible for sending ghosts into the underworld, or into the gate of hell. As for the rest, I only know this now."

Everyone nodded in understanding and started talking.

"I don't know if all ghosts are in this process?"

"I think this is not the case?!"

"Oh~? What do you say?"

"Well~! It's hard to say before, even if it's different, it should be much different.

But later, it may not be necessary. Since there will be a judge to judge, there will inevitably be a certain reward and punishment mechanism, rather than being sentenced to the underworld and becoming a ghost citizen, or even allocated housing, etc...."

"Well~! That's true. Since there is a judge for the trial, there must be some good or bad things.

I just don’t know if Wei Shanhe’s situation is good or bad..."

"I think it's not bad. Look at the treatment, I'm afraid many people will envy it, the central urban area of ​​Puppet City!

Hehehe..."

“Hahaha…”
Chapter completed!