The blind box of the plane was exposed, and foreigners cried for entry into China

But even this light was cold and gloomy, leaving no trace of warmth.

Everyone looked at each other. Is this the ghost gate?

Everyone stared at the ghost gate that appeared in front of them, feeling nervous and excited, their hearts were pounding, but more of it was excitement.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong smiled and walked towards the City God Temple first. He called out, "Hurry up, little ones, follow me. Don't be afraid. I'm here for you."

Ling Xiaoyue and her friends took a deep breath and followed in with trepidation and excitement.

The passage from the City God Temple to the underworld was filled with a light mist, and a cold wind blew from nowhere, making Ling Xiaoyue and the others shiver.

Seeing this, the Great Phoenix let out a "whoosh!" and its entire body erupted in a burst of blazing flames. It was its Phoenix True Fire.

Dahuang controlled the Phoenix True Fire burning on his body within a small range, just enough to make Ling Xiaoyue and his group feel less cold.

As soon as Su Yu saw Da Huang's Phoenix True Fire appear, he became excited.

They didn't have Sun Wukong's flaming eyes, and the passage to the underworld was incredibly dark. Even with a flashlight, they couldn't see the direction they were heading. If it weren't for Monkey King leading the way, they wouldn't have dared to continue.

Compared to "adventure and travel", the responsibility they shoulder in their lives is more important.

But I didn't expect that the flashlight was useless, but Dahuang's Phoenix True Fire was extremely useful!

It’s really top and easy to use.

Da Huang stood on top of the pole held by Su Yu, walking in the middle of the team, lighting the way for everyone and keeping them warm.

Sun Wukong led the way, and as he walked, he felt the Yellow Springs Road in front of him suddenly become brighter. It was a warm brightness that made Sun Wukong think it was sunlight shining in.

When I turned around, I was speechless.

Old Sun was made of a spiritual stone from heaven and earth, and even though his eyes were damaged by the smoke from the Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace and downgraded to the level of Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils, his eyesight was still there.

So this ancient phoenix from another dimension is actually just a "torch"-like existence?

Sun Wukong was struck by lightning and immediately turned his head away from the group of idiots behind him. He quickened his pace and walked forward.

The Yellow Springs Road leading to the underworld is not peaceful. From time to time, you can hear all kinds of eerie whispers around you, tempting you to walk to the side of the road.

As they walked, a group of ferocious ghosts suddenly appeared in front of them. When they saw Ling Xiaoyue and the other strangers, they immediately pounced on them with their fangs and claws bared.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong shouted coldly. Just as he took out his golden cudgel to intimidate the little ghosts, he saw the light of the Dahuang brand "flashlight" flash, and a burst of pure yang and scorching heat swept across. The little ghosts in front of him disappeared into thin air in an instant.

Sun Wukong: “....................”

Ling Xiaoyue and the others were excited. They had never thought that the Great Phoenix could be used in this way!

As if they had discovered a new world, they all started to flatter Dahuang.

Da Huang had never been praised so highly by Ling Xiaoyue and his gang of bastards before, and for a moment, she couldn't help but feel even more proud. The flames on her body burned more and more fiercely, the temperature was as warm as the spring sun, and the light was as bright as a small sun.

Ling Xiaoyue and others believed that energy should not be wasted. Some took out solar batteries, some took out sweet potatoes, and each of them held a pole and moved closer to Dahuang.

Da Huang didn't mind; it actually made him feel quite good. He felt incredibly impressive. He tried to make himself even brighter, while controlling the temperature of his flame to roast Ling Xiaoyue's sweet potatoes evenly, softly, and sweetly.

Sun Wukong tried hard to control himself from looking back, for he was afraid that if he looked any longer he would be inadvertently led astray by these idiots.

After the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes filled the air, the aroma of Orleans roasted chicken wings appeared. Sun Wukong had just held his breath when Ling Xiaoyue used a bamboo pole to hold the chicken wings in front of him.

Sun Wukong, who tried hard not to be assimilated by this group of abnormal humans: "...................."

"If you can, please give me the roasted peanuts at the back. I don't like Orleans roasted chicken wings."

The chicken wings in front of him shrunk back with a whoosh. Then a bag of fragrant roasted peanuts was handed over.

So the group of people ate various grilled fruits, skewers, and plants with a "crunch, crunch" sound, and slowly wandered to the gate tower of Youdu Ghost City.

Ling Xiaoyue and others looked at the empty city gate tower, and Qiqi looked at Sun Wukong.

"Why are you looking at me? There are no guards here." Sun Wukong took a sip of roasted pear soup to moisten his throat.

"Let's go straight in. It's bustling inside. This is for the newly arrived souls to see. It's like the local tourist attractions where the locals don't go. They're all for outsiders to see."

"Oh!" Ling Xiaoyue and the others understood. No wonder Sun Wukong had said before that the underworld had long been integrated with the modern plane. Now it seemed to be true, even the tourism culture had been integrated.

If I could really meet the King of Hell this time, I would definitely give him some suggestions. We can't just copy everything when building the underworld!

"Which should we go to first, the Forgotten River or the Naihe Bridge?"

Sun Wukong asked everyone for their opinions.

Ling Xiaoyue and the others exchanged glances, and after reaching a consensus, they said, "Let's go to the Wangchuan River first!"

After hearing this, Sun Wukong grinned at Ling Xiaoyue and the others, and pointed to the side with his right hand holding the roasted chestnuts, "Look, the Forgotten River is right next to us!"

Ling Xiaoyue and her friends: "...................."

How could you forget that once you enter Youdu, you enter the underworld?

Now that we have entered the gate of Youdu, shouldn’t the Wangchuan River be right next to it?

Sun Wukong led a group of elementary school students to the bank of the Wangchuan River, intending to take them along the river to the Naihe Bridge.

Anyway, whether it is Meng Po and Meng Po Soup, or the Three Lives Stone that they want to see, they are all flowing downstream of the Wangchuan River.

In short, by walking along the river, these little guys can visit all the places that interest them in one go.

Sun Wukong was thinking happily, should he go and have a drink with that old man King Yama?

Looking at the roasted chestnuts in his hand, Sun Wukong crushed them with a "crack!" Well, I need to get some snacks to go with the wine!

Ling Xiaoyue and her friends were already standing by the Wangchuan River, looking up at the river surface.

"Legend has it that jumping into the River Lethe not only allows one to forget their past, but also repairs a damaged soul."