Susie floated behind Huck and the old ancestor.

It feels like it has been a long time since I felt so relaxed and content.

Although she has been in the underworld for a long time and it has almost become her second home, she has never really gone out to explore the "beautiful rivers and mountains" of the underworld.

"Oh no!" Susie suddenly remembered something and exclaimed in surprise.

Huck and the old ancestor immediately turned their heads and asked, "What happened? What happened?"

Susie shook her head and said, "It's nothing, I suddenly remembered that I forgot to go see someone..."

Huck asked, "Who is it?"

Susie said, "There was a pervert who was possessed by the petty ghost before. He stalked, slandered, and even tried to insult a female teacher... In the end, he was sent to prison."

She had originally promised her brother to go to the prison together to see that Elton, but later, due to the sudden incident involving her uncle, she forgot everything.

The ancestors asked, "Is it very important?"

Susie shook her head and said, "It's not that important, but he was sentenced to 12 years, and he was still laughing during the verdict."

"Not only did he not repent, but he also seemed a bit arrogant... I was afraid that after he came out, he would seek revenge on Miss Janet, so I wanted to go and see for myself."

The ancestor said, "12 years... it's still far away, let's go and see when we have time."

Susie nodded.

They had been drifting for most of the day when they finally caught sight of a cluster of city buildings in the distance. Unlike modern architecture, the ancestors seemed to prefer ancient styles.

The whole city had a hint of the southern style when looked at. The buildings were not very tall, and there were some land fragments resembling small islands floating in the air. On top of them, there were magnificent palaces and pavilions, giving off a somewhat ethereal and enchanting atmosphere when looked at in one glance.

Susie exclaimed, "Were we still in the underworld?"

The ancestors sneered, "Of course, did you see it? This is the empire that our ancestors built for you."

Susie: "Wow--"

The terrain they are currently in is somewhat high, and looking down from above, they can clearly see that the entire city is well-planned and surprisingly shaped like a yin-yang symbol.

Susie continued to look into the distance, paused for a moment, and felt a sense of familiarity with the distant mountains.

The ancestor said, "Don't look over there, it hasn't been conquered yet."

Huck: "..."

Did the underworld really not have internet access?

The ancestors explained, "This is Portland, one of the largest cities in the wilderness... That mountain over there is a derivative range of Mount Adams, called Mount Hood."

"From Mount Hood, if you keep going forward, you will reach Mount Adams, which is right there on the horizon."

The ancestors pointed Susie in the direction, and at the intersection of heaven and earth, there was a very tall and large flash, seemingly connecting with the sky of the underworld.

"There are two taboos in the underworld, one is Mount Adams, the highest peak in the underworld, and the other is the Extreme Depth, the deepest part of the underworld." The ancestor looked at the distant sacred mountain and sighed, "No one can reach it, not even Mount Hood can be crossed."

Susie: "Ummm..."

She went up.

She said that Mount Hood felt familiar, as she had seen it from a distance when she was on Mount Adams before.

Looking down from above at that time, Mount Hood looked as short as a mound, but what was special about it was that the vegetation on top of it was dark purple, which was slightly different from the dark green around it.

So Susie could tell the difference at a glance.

"Let's go, into the city!" The ancestors' eyes flickered slightly. "We can't climb Mount Hood, but there are many people hunting at the foot of Mount Hood. Huck can go and experience it..."

Susie asked, "Did many people go hunting? What is there in Mount Hood?"

The ancestors smiled, "Just some 'little animals'."

Huck nodded, "I wanted to go!"

He had never hunted in the underworld.

During his lifetime, he would sometimes have to spend the night in the wilderness while carrying out missions. He had to rely on himself to hunt some small animals, such as rabbits, mice, and even snakes, to satisfy his hunger.

He was curious about what the creatures in the underworld looked like.

***

Ledger came out of the inn and looked up at Mount Hood, which stood like a colossal presence beneath the city of Portland.

He closed the door and went out.

After he left, two ghosts sneaked over, following Ledger quietly.

"Brother, do we really have to do this? This is Murray's territory, Murray's inn!" said a thin man.

Everyone knows the Murray family, who made a name for themselves outside. They single-handedly built Portland, where over half of the "real estate" belongs to the Murray family.

The other person said, "What are you afraid of! Can the Murray family control us even if they are powerful? With so many people looting supplies, if we don't loot, others will."

The skinny man hesitated, "But does he really have anything good on him?"

Another ghost sneered.

Most of the people gathered in Portland were Cultivating Ghosts, and many Cultivating Ghosts had heard of the prosperity of Portland and wanted to come here to exchange and find resources.

In two days, it will be the once-in-a-decade large-scale auction in Portland. It can be said that now, half of the Cultivating Ghosts in the Yin Realm have gathered in Portland.

They also accidentally discovered that Ledger was actually a living person, unaware of how he came to the underworld and how he could hide among thousands of ghosts...

So he must have had something good on him!

"Definitely, have you ever seen any living person dare to descend into the underworld like this? He must have had extraordinary opportunities..."

Fat sheep, absolute fat sheep, they both got it!

The man had already reached the realm of the Ghost King, and he was very excited.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the Ghost King could walk horizontally in the underworld.

There were very few ghosts above the Yama realm.

Raymond, the big shot in Portland, was rumored to have reached the terrifying realm of The Yama, where he could sit on an equal footing with Yama from the underworld.

He meant that such great figures were extremely rare. During this period, countless ghosts gathered, so how could it be possible to coincidentally encounter someone like Raymond?

Go ahead and do it boldly! Anyway, that's how the underworld is, whoever grabs it, it's theirs!