Chapter 108 The Underground Book of Life and Death

This is the first time that Yan Mo has heard such shocking news.

"Excuse me, senior, how can I get this so-called system for a fee?"

"Do I have this opportunity?"

Yan Mo, who was hunched over, raised his head slightly and glanced at Hu Tu Tu, who was standing in the direction of the counter.

Just one glance scared him so much that his soul almost broke apart.

Although Hu Tu Tu was a fox with a human face and a fox body, he was wrapped in the power of chaos, just like a chaotic god and demon. The last bit of luck in his heart was also shattered.

He knelt on the ground again, this time willingly and completely surrendered, not daring to have any other thoughts.

"Haha, the Good Fortune Mall emphasizes the equality of all beings."

All prehistoric creatures have the opportunity to get it for a fee.

Just look at the big screen.

Hu Tu Tu waved his hand, and a transparent screen appeared in the middle of the mall.

The information about the pocket jar and the exchange price appeared clearly on it.

Opening promotion, all pocket jars in our store are 10% off today.

Green B-class pocket jar: Contains the Golden Immortal Dao Fruit, 10,000 merits [limited time price 1,000 merits]

Pink S-class pocket jar: Can open the opportunity of Daluo Jinxian [limited time price 2,000 merits]

Blood-red SS pocket jar: Contains the opportunity of Quasi-Saint [limited time price 5,000 merits]

Purple SSS pocket jar: Contains the opportunity of Heavenly Dao Saint [limited time price 10,000 merits]

Gold epic pocket jar: Contains the opportunity of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian [limited time price 100,000 merits]

"This...this..."

Yan Mo was so excited that he was incoherent, looking at the introduction on the top of the screen in disbelief, and pointed his finger at the screen, and then at Hu Tutu.

Perhaps he realized his offense, so he took his hand back and looked at her in disbelief.

"That's right, what you see is the truth. If you have a deep blessing, you can get the same treatment as the Great Heavenly Venerable with only 100,000 merits."

The people who were waiting outside the door were breathing rapidly and could not control themselves when they saw the big screen inside.

That was the legendary Hunyuan Daluo Dao Fruit, and it could be exchanged for only 100,000 merits?

Is this a dream? Or is it a dream? It's too unremarkable.

So many people slapped themselves hard.

A bloody palm print appeared on their faces, and they grimaced in pain and took a few deep breaths.

But no one complained, but was excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

If it weren't for the ten ghost generals and the masters of the major halls suppressing them, they would have rushed in long ago.

"Line up!!"

The powerful cultivation bloomed, and the breath of the Daluo Jinxian instantly swept the whole place.

The complicated crowd gradually calmed down.

"What's the point of making so much noise? If you want to get the chance, line up honestly, or don't blame me for being ruthless."

The cold words, like a sharp knife, stabbed into their hearts, and they lined up obediently and waited.

Although the chance was against the sky, they couldn't afford to provoke King Qin Guang's cruelty. Ghosts under the eaves had to bow their heads.

"Hey, brother, you are still domineering."

The hall masters all gave thumbs up to King Qin Guang. When it comes to flattery, King Qin Guang is second, and no one in the underworld dares to claim first.

Look, Hu Tutu, who heard the noise outside and was afraid of trouble, walked to the door as soon as possible and watched King Qin Guang asking the other party to line up obediently.

He smiled at King Qin Guang, who was in the first position, and approved of his approach, saying that you are very good at doing things.

King Qin Guang bowed slightly and smiled foolishly.

Hu Tu Tu was very satisfied with King Qin Guang's actions. Seeing that King Qin Guang, the master of the first hall of the underworld, was so polite to him, he was very happy.

"Senior, I've made up my mind. I want to exchange for an SSS-level epic pocket jar!"

Seeing Hu Tu Tu coming, Yan Mo, who had been struggling for a long time, finally made up his mind. He wanted to open the highest-level epic pocket jar.

He could stand out from countless creatures and become the King of Hell who controls the life and death of thousands of creatures. His own luck was great.

He was very confident that even a pocket jar could produce the legendary Hunyuan Daluo Dao Fruit.

So he decided to take a gamble.

Because he only had 100,000 merits, and he had accumulated them for many years to prepare for a breakthrough to the middle stage of Daluo, but now there was a better choice, why should he settle for second best?

Wouldn't it be better to get it right in one step? And didn't Haotian also get it right in one step and directly achieve Hunyuan Daluo?

"Oh?"

"Have you thought about it?"

"Once the pocket jar is sold, it will not be returned or exchanged, and what is opened has nothing to do with our store, it is all due to your luck."

Hu Tu Tu stayed beside Lin Chen, and he had a certain understanding of the so-called prehistoric trend.

The tunnels of the underworld were suppressed by the Heavenly Dao and had no power to fight back, so that the tunnels were included in the scope of the Heavenly Dao's control.

"I know that senior, no matter what is opened, it is due to my own luck. Not only me, no matter who dares to make trouble here, I, Yan Mo, will be the first to disagree."

"Okay, since you are so transparent and open-minded, I won't say much."

Hu Tu Tu waved his claws, and a jar shining with golden rays of light instantly appeared in front of the other party.

The powerful golden light is gentle but not dazzling, and it also carries an inexplicable pressure, which makes people not have the slightest intention of making a rash move.

"Just smash it, and the opportunity will automatically appear."

Seeing the golden light appear, the ghost generals who were queuing outside came forward one after another.

Looking at the pocket jar in Yan Mo's hand, which was flashing with countless golden lights, they were also curious.

Before they could speak, they were stunned by Yan Mo's actions.

Yan Mo raised the pocket jar in his hand and threw it straight to the ground, making a loud clang.

Then a scene that shook the underworld and even the entire three realms appeared.

A blood-red light column shot straight into the sky, as if a huge blood-red light column fell from the sky, shooting straight at the nine-story temple of creation in the underworld.

The violent fluctuations and unmatched momentum spread like ripples.

Wherever it passed, all the mountains and rivers were shaking, and all the living beings were crawling on the ground, and they were all trembling.

The underworld was like this, and so was the prehistoric land. The mountains shook and the earth trembled.

Even the Heavenly Palace, the Spiritual Mountain, and the Thirty-three Chongtian, without exception, the entire Three Realms were shaken, and countless powerful people showed expressions of fear.

Under the powerful pressure, everyone in the Temple of Creation was crawling on the ground, trembling all over.

"What on earth is this? Why do I have a fear from the bottom of my heart? It's like a shackle on my soul?"

Hu Tu Tu was also shocked by this sudden scene.

Curiously, he walked closer and saw a book suspended in the blood-red light column that shot up to the sky. The ancient and vicissitudes of life atmosphere shocked Hu Tu Tu's eyes.

"The authentic book of life and death!"

Hu Tu Tu was shocked to say the real name of this thing.

After taking out the book, the forehead light column that shot up to the sky dissipated, and the pressure disappeared. Everyone stood up tremblingly as if they had survived a disaster.

He looked at the direction of the Creation Mall with horror, and his heart was filled with fear, and he also had endless curiosity.

What on earth is it?

What kind of heaven-defying thing did Yama create?