Simultaneous crossing: All hell difficulty

Chapter 186 Stepmother
"Ah? Us?" Zhao Manyan couldn't help but ask.

Although his surname is Zhao, he is still a descendant of the ancient king. How could he not know that?

Or is it like in the Han Dynasty, where it has been passed down for so many years that even those foreign races, if you test their blood, they are all of the Han Dynasty's imperial flag.

"It's not you, it's the two of them. To be more precise, they are the people of Bo City. Originally, they should have been just a branch near the ancient capital, but later they migrated to Bo City, developed there, settled down, and finally formed a city like this."

"So that's how it is." Zhao Manyan murmured, but then he suddenly realized:
"Doesn't that mean there aren't any great people among my ancestors?"

"No, in fact, if you go to the ancient capital, you might be able to see your ancestors somewhere!" Ji Mo couldn't help but say.

Anyone who has survived to this day must have ancestors who were once wealthy, but their family fell into poverty and became what it is today.

Moreover, considering Zhao Manyan’s family background, he could not be considered as “a family that has fallen on hard times”.

"But are you so confident in letting me enter the Shayuan?"

Apart from anything else, Shao Zheng and Hua Zhanhong would definitely be the first to disagree.

Although he has now stepped into the super level in terms of normal magic because he has completed the second seal.

But he still has a self-positioning. He is just an ordinary scientific researcher. If he really encounters a fight, he has to let professionals take action.

"I'm worried! So, I brought these things for you."

In fact, he also knew the importance of Ji Mo, but perhaps only Ji Mo, an abnormal scientific researcher, could do this.

It's not like they didn't search for other possible sources, they even checked the household registration of everyone in Bo City for the past 18 generations, but what was the result?
The two strongest people at the moment are Mo Fan, who can explode his small universe and instantly reach the forbidden spell level of combat power, and Ji Mo, who has already reached a super level.

It makes people wonder whether the five forbidden spells at that time directly overdrew the magical talents of countless people in later generations, otherwise how could there not even be a high-level one.

As he spoke, the gray-white figure in front of him took out a bunch of things from somewhere:

"This is the Nine Cauldrons you brought back. According to what you said, as long as we stay in this land of Kyushu, we can improve our combat effectiveness. And these... Of course, it all depends on your own plan. If you don't allow us to go, the relocation of the ancient capital can start now."

In this case, we must respect the wishes of the person in front of us.
Looking at the gray-white figure taking out something that was obviously of great value, Mo Fan couldn't help but ask:
"What about mine?"

"You? We will prepare two portions of energy so that you can unleash that power. Come on!" As he spoke, the gray-white figure patted Mo Fan on the shoulder, as if to encourage him.

In an instant, Mo Fan felt the disparity of the world. Why did he feel like he was raised by a stepmother? No, this was not even like being raised by a stepmother! !

...............

In a deserted area, Mo Fan looked at the scene in front of him and rarely showed the intention to retreat.

Although he had always heard others talk about how terrifying the Shayuan was, he still had no exact concept of it. But when he really faced it, he realized that all the words used to describe hell were extremely appropriate.

What is the Sha Yuan? People who have had the opportunity to see the Sha Yuan in ancient times call it a hell boiler with the soil covering it uncovered. Standing on the Sha Yuan, you can clearly see the scene of hell, with hundreds of ghosts roaring with the most resentment, thousands of corpses gnawing at any moving object, including themselves, and thousands of demons stretching out their claws waiting for blood...

Behind him were Dean Xiao, Zhao Xuji, Shao Zheng, Zhu Meng and others.

For a moment, he couldn't help but feel that he was not completing an experiment, but carrying out an assassination, an impossible assassination.

Just like Jing Ke back then, the wind is whistling and the Yi River is cold, the hero will never return once he leaves!
Looking at Ji Mo standing aside, he had a blank expression on his face, and it was unclear whether he was frightened by the scene in front of him.

Mo Fan thought that was probably not the case, because he was even in the mood to eat an apple, and his eyes were filled with a bit of curiosity about the unknown.

"Fuck, at least be nervous!" "What's the point of being nervous? Don't worry, you can be a hero again in 18 years."

As he said that, Ji Mo grabbed Mo Fan by the back of his collar and jumped into the evil abyss.

There was a chilly wind in the air and endless mountains of corpses and seas of bones all around. Over the past thousand years, the resentment of these undead ghosts and monsters had to some extent turned into substance, devouring everyone who dared to enter.

I don’t know if it’s fate or something else, but at least the two people who have entered the Shayuan now are not descendants of this ancient king in some sense.

It might have been at the end of the season, but in the end, he was able to go in because his first seal was nothingness, and Mo Fan didn't have to worry about anything because he had Azure Dragon on him.

"Is this the interior of the Shayuan?"

"That's right!" a soft voice came out.

"Ji Mo, why do you sound so feminine?"

"I didn't say anything just now."

"what?"

Mo Fan swallowed silently and turned his head slowly, only to see a figure with disheveled hair and a face covered by countless strands of hair.

"Ghost!!"

Looking at Mo Fan who took a few steps back in fear, Ji Mo sighed.

It was the same when he dug a grave for the first time. He was almost scared to death by the undead, but later he got used to it.

After all, as long as there are ghosts in this world, they must be the undead, demons, curses and the like. There will not be those evil ghosts that have no thoughts and only follow the rules.

As long as they can communicate, most of the time it's no big deal.

"Who is this?"

"The Queen of Nine Netherworld, the Undead Lords." Ji Mo originally thought that these Undead Lords under the Ancient King would not interfere in this matter, but now it seems that the appearance of the Queen of Nine Netherworld has already made their attitude clear.

"Hiss——Ji Mo, you can't really be Qin Shi Huang."

"Ah, yes, yes."

Ji Mo didn't want to argue with the fool, so he just said:

"Are you here to stop me from restoring the balance between yin and yang?"

"No, there has never been any balance between yin and yang. The undead have been suppressed for too long. They urgently need an emperor to lead them to vent their endless resentment. So, who among you wants to sit on that seat?"

Queen Jiuyou expressed her own attitude, or rather the attitude of the undead monarchs. They needed an emperor, an emperor who could lead them to conquer the world.

If not, then what's the point of talking about order between the underworld and the world of the living? Just start a war directly.

"Who knows." Ji Mo didn't say much, but just asked Jiuyou to lead the way.

(End of this chapter)