The bald man said that the news of the hundred-year catastrophe has spread throughout the Yin and Yang world, and many people have begun to think of ways to protect themselves when the catastrophe comes.
Their idea is that after getting the Bingdi Lotus, they will find a no-man's land to hide their bodies, while their souls will reside in the Bingdi Lotus.
In this way, they can survive the catastrophe even if they don't eat or drink. Then what they have to do is to wait for the catastrophe to calm down and find out the situation before making other plans.
From what the bald man said, this Bingtilian is indeed a good thing, but for me, it is not of much use.
After all, after the catastrophe comes, we will have to face the sinister ghosts and the God of Death. If we just want to hide ourselves, then I don’t have to look for a solution.
"Where are the snow-capped mountains where the lotus grows?"
After listening to the bald man's story, I asked further.
"It's less than five kilometers behind the City of the Dead."
The bald man answered truthfully.
"King of the Dead, where is this place again?"
I asked with a frown.
"The City of the Undead is the capital of the Undead clan and the territory of the Undead King!"
When I heard this, my eyes suddenly lit up and I already had an idea in my mind.
"Very good. We also happen to be going to the City of the Dead. How about I ask you three brothers to show us the way?"
The bald man asked in confusion: "The City of the Dead is not a good place. It is full of dangers. Why are you going there?"
I said coldly: "Why, you three Liaodong brothers can take it, but we can't go?"
The bald man shook his head hurriedly: "No, I didn't mean that..."
"If, if I take you to the City of the Dead, will you let us go?"
I smiled lightly: "Don't worry, there is no deep hatred between us. If you bring us to the City of the Dead, I will naturally not make things difficult for you."
"That, that's good."
The bald man said tremblingly: "I hope you can keep your promise."
I nodded: "Of course, as long as you don't play tricks, we will keep our word."
The bald man and the two brothers looked at each other, with helplessness in their eyes.
It can be seen that these three people do not dare to believe my words, but now they have no other choice but to agree.
Hua Yingxiong said that Wei Nanshan is in the hands of the Undead King. Originally, when we first entered the land of the undead, our eyes were blank. Now that we have the three Liaodong brothers as our guides, we can save a lot of trouble.
The discussion was finalized, and then we walked out of the inn, led by the three Liaodong brothers, and walked southwest along the vast ice field.
I asked Xiao Hei to lie on the bald man's shoulder. Liao Xian'er and Bai Ze were divided into three groups. They took strict precautions and cut off the idea of the three of them taking the opportunity to escape. They could only lead the way obediently.
Originally, I thought that this land of the dead would be a place full of ghosts and zombies, and there would inevitably be a few fierce battles along the way.
Unexpectedly, we walked for several hours, and except for a few lonely ghosts, the journey was smooth and there were no obstacles.
After asking the three Liaodong brothers, I learned that they knew a secret passage leading directly to the City of the Dead, which could minimize contact with lonely souls and wild ghosts.
As for why they knew this information, the bald man only said that it was from their master, because their master had traveled to and from the Land of the Dead many times before his death and knew the place very well.
Hearing what he said, I became very interested in their master again. Being able to go to the Land of the Dead many times without getting hurt, he was definitely not an ordinary person.
Just because this person has been dead for many years and there is no way to verify it, I can only give up.
Not long after, a few hundred meters in front of us, a dark building appeared, which was endless at first glance.
Through the city wall made of frozen soil, one could vaguely see several green light spots flickering in the city. The light shone on the surrounding ice fields, making them appear cold white.
"Master, the city of the dead is ahead."
The bald man pointed at the town and said to me.
"Well, let's go in and have a look."
I let the three Liaodong brothers continue to lead the way, and soon we reached the entrance.
There is no city gate here, only a passage opened from the middle of the city wall, extending forward into the depths of the city, seemingly unobstructed.
We were about to go straight through the entrance, but just after taking two steps, the frozen soil in front of us suddenly trembled, and in an instant, three black shadows appeared in front of us.
The first one was wearing black clothes and armor, holding a spear, and riding a tall horse. His whole body was shrouded in a black mist.
There was only a pair of eyes, shooting a strange red light at us through the thick black mist.
The two people behind him were dressed the same as him. They were also wearing black clothes and black armor, holding long spears. They were surrounded by black mist. They were just standing on both sides without riding horses.
"This is the Necromancer Knight guarding the Necromancer City."
The bald man whispered to me: "Master, what should we do?"
"According to circumstances, find a way to enter the city first!"
I said in a deep voice.
"Whoever is coming, please tell me your name!"
When I was talking to the bald man, the undead knight pointed his gun and asked us sharply.
"Sir, I, we are the three Liaodong brothers from the Yin and Yang Realm, and the ones behind are our servants. I came to the City of the Dead this time because I want to take refuge with His Majesty the King of the Dead!"
The bald man quickly stepped forward and said respectfully.
The undead knight did not speak, but looked back at the undead on the left.
The undead stretched his hands forward, and a thick black book suddenly appeared in his palm.
The undead man recited something unknown in his mouth, and the black book in his hand began to clatter and the pages started to turn automatically.
Soon, the black book was fixed on the middle page and stopped turning. .
The undead glanced at the book and then reported to the undead knight in front.
"The three Liaodong brothers are the disciples of a crazy Taoist. They have committed several major thefts and are now wanted by the Secret Service."
After listening to the report of the undead subordinates, the undead knight nodded and felt relieved.
"Very good. As long as you are not an official, you are eligible to enter our City of the Dead."
"but,"
Halfway through, the Necromancer Knight changed his subject: "I think you should know the rules for entering our Necromancer City, right?"
Under the undead knight's red gaze, the bald man trembled with fear and turned pale.
However, the bald man was considered a knowledgeable person, and he quickly reacted and groped around on his body.
"Sir, this is a tribute to you from the three of us brothers."
With that said, the bald man handed over two pieces of black wood that exuded the aura of death.
I could tell at a glance that what the bald man gave to the Death Knight was the black soul wood from the underworld.
