Chapter 581: Death Appearance and Ghost Messenger

"Hmm, square characters don't explain anything. This world has immortals, square characters are not the personal patent of a transmigrator like me. Immortals once helped witches. Maybe the establishment of this Netherworld system also had immortals participating? So, three mere characters don't count as a big problem, yes, don't panic first."

Looking at the familiar Gate of Hell in front of her, Dorothy, who was panicking in her heart, forcibly calmed down, and then comforted herself like this.

Don't misunderstand, she is not afraid of seeing her good sister or anything. In fact, if she could really see her, the Home Witch would be quite happy.

But the kind of thing where you go bankrupt and buy a treasure, and then after appreciating it, you find that this thing was produced in your own small workshop, she really couldn't bear this kind of thing.

She didn't want to be such a sucker. If this spread out, then her Witch of the Forest would not have any face left.

Fortunately, soon, Dorothy breathed a sigh of relief, because that Gate of Hell had now completely risen from the ground.

Although the shape of this Gate of Hell and the gloomy gate of the immortal style she personally designed in the Witch's Night couldn't be said to be exactly the same, it could only be said that there was no difference, but the momentum of the two gates was worlds apart.

If Dorothy's Gate of Hell in the Witch's Night was a plastic door of a toy house, then the true Gate of the Netherworld in front of her at this moment was the main gate of the imperial palace.

Although they were both gates, the feeling they gave people was completely different.

"The true Gate of Hell is probably nothing more than this."

Dorothy looked up at the gate in front of her, feeling like this in her heart.

Actually, this Gate of Hell didn't look scary. There were no skeletons everywhere, or it wasn't built with white bone corpses as building materials. On the contrary, the shape of this gate could even be called exquisite. It was an ancient gate structure in an antique style.

The gate had a beautiful tile roof, and there were flying eaves structures on both sides. Further down in the center hung a door plaque, with the three characters "Gate of Hell" written from right to left on the plaque. Further down was the door frame position, with one large and two small vermilion brass-riveted doors embedded in it.

The large gate was the main gate, located in the center, and the two small gates were side gates, listed on the left and right sides of the main gate.

In short, this was a very beautiful and exquisite gate.

It's just that, probably most creatures who saw this gate wouldn't have the heart to appreciate the structure of this gate, because every cell in her body would cry and shout, frantically urging her to leave this hellish gate immediately.

Because the world behind this gate belonged to the world of the dead, and the living should stop.

The fear of death is the greatest terror rooted in the bottom of all living creatures' hearts. No one will not fear the arrival of death.

And the Gate of the Netherworld separates Yin and Yang. Its existence itself symbolizes the boundary between life and death. For the living to look directly at the Gate of the Netherworld is equal to seeing death itself. How can this not make people feel fear and dread?

Even, it is rumored that some people with relatively high inspiration can see their own death appearance on the Gate of the Netherworld, understand their death date, and there are even rumors that when a creature sees the Gate of the Netherworld open for a moment, it will usher in his destined death.

To put it bluntly, that is, the moment you see the Gate of the Netherworld open to you, your death date has arrived, or rather, you are actually already dead.

Hmm, it's about the same meaning as the death star shining.

Whoever witnesses the moment the gate opens will have to eat a wave of immediate death judgment, and it's still the highest rule of immediate death, the kind of rd=99.

It's just that Dorothy didn't feel that this gate was scary at this moment, she just felt that this gate had momentum.

She even doubted whether those ancient terrifying legends about the Gate of the Netherworld were exaggerated words used by big witches to scare disobedient little witches.

After all, at this moment, she widened her eyes and looked at this gate, and she didn't feel the fear of death for the living in the legend.

And didn't it say that witches with high inspiration could see their own death appearance or death date from it? Why did she see nothing? Could it be that her inspiration is not high?

The Home Witch, who saw nothing even after her eyes were sore, was very disappointed.

It's just...

"Ouch ouch ouch... Senior, why did you suddenly become so tight, my head is about to be clamped and exploded."

The hat Senior on her head suddenly tightened, just like a bench vise, clamping her head tightly. The mask on her face was also tightened at this time, just like a water pump sucking her until she wanted to die. Dorothy exclaimed.

"Sorry, Qian Bao, actually this is also the first time I've seen the true Gate of the Netherworld. This is a little bit nervous."

Hearing her master's exclamation, Senior Fan Ni finally woke up from the great terror between life and death. She felt a bit shameful and apologized.

It's like some people will subconsciously clamp their legs when nervous. Senior Fan Ni, who transformed into a hat and mask, naturally started to shrink when nervous. This was a completely subconscious reaction.

"Uh, did you see your death appearance and death date? This gate is really that mysterious? Even you can't be exempted?"

Looking at the hat Senior who was still a bit nervous, the Home Witch also asked curiously.

"Hmm, didn't see the death date, but I saw my death appearance, and several kinds."

Probably really a bit scared, needing to find someone to confide in to disperse the great terror that could drive people crazy, the fun-seeker Senior was quite obedient and weak this time, didn't sell secrets or be a riddle person like usual, but spoke directly.

"I first saw the divine victory me choose the witch position, became the Fourth King, and then destroyed the entire Western Universe, making the Witch World the true master of this Western Universe. But not long after, suddenly a mortal uncle with a handsome face rose against the sky, and then united the survivors of various races who became witch slaves and hit Pan Duola City just like God Wang Laoshi hit Heaven."

"That uncle was very outrageous. The cold and majestic God Wang Laoshi lowered her head and didn't dare to speak when she saw him. The never-yielding Long Wang Teacher bowed her head and surrendered when she saw him. Only the Demon Wang Laoshi and I didn't feel anything about him, and wanted to take him down, but the Demon Wang Laoshi was pulled away by the God Wang Laoshi and the Long Wang Teacher, and I was the unlucky one, stupidly a-ed up, and then was killed by someone with a sword."

"I also saw the demonic victory me choose to destroy the Witch World, but before I could take action, the Three Kings Teacher suddenly laid her cards on the table. They actually had all secretly become omniscient and omnipotent, and then I was beaten to death by the teachers."

"I also saw the possibility that the Three Kings Teacher couldn't break through and were all killed by my demonic nature. As a result, after I successfully destroyed the Witch World, the storm of the Sea of Nothingness suddenly calmed down. A terrifying immortal with a small sun hanging behind his head, so bright that people couldn't see his face clearly, came from the East, and then just glanced at me, and I and the Western Universe were gone together."

Dorothy: "......"

Listening to Senior Fan Ni's crying, the Home Witch was also a bit speechless.

"How come it's all divine demonic victory, is there no future where you, Senior, win this humanity?"

She didn't know how to comfort this Senior whose future seemed to be a dead end, so she had to transfer the subject curiously.

It's just that, it would be better if she didn't ask, but once she asked, the hat Senior almost cried directly.

"There is no future where my humanity wins at all. I am definitely gone in fifty years."

The Home Witch was truly speechless this time.

This is such a miserable Senior.

"Uh, Qian Bao, don't tell me you saw nothing?"

Senior cried for a while, and then came back to her senses. She blinked her starry eyes and looked at her master with some doubt.

To this, Dorothy shook her head very calmly.

"This really doesn't exist. In my opinion, this is a very beautiful and majestic and familiar gate. Speaking of which, Senior, did immortals participate in the Netherworld Gate in the past? Why is it so immortal, and it doesn't match the witch style at all." Look at the book.

The Home Witch took the opportunity to ask Senior Fan Ni why the Netherworld Gate of the Witch World was wearing the skin of the Gate of Hell.

And Senior Fan Ni directly autistic this time.

Hehe, Qian Bao, you are noble, you are awesome, born saint is awesome, can easily ignore the great terror between life and death, and is not affected by the catastrophe of transcendence, but can you have some self-knowledge? Why is the good Netherworld Gate wearing the clothes of the Gate of Hell? You have no point in your heart? You said this gate is familiar, can this not be familiar? This is what you built in your dream not long ago.

Tsk tsk tsk, powerful witches can have countless incarnations. The Netherworld system is such a powerful thing, can't it have several sets of skins?

Now there are four suns in the sky, so is it strange that there is an extra gate in the underground Netherworld?

Not strange at all.

The hat Senior was tired and didn't want to pay attention to a certain flower-style bragging master.

However, Senior Fan Ni also looked at the small sun surrounded by the Three Kings' suns in the sky outside the window, and also felt that the small sun in the sky was a bit familiar.

Hmm, a bit like that terrifying immortal hanging behind his head that I just saw in my death appearance...

emmmmm...

The hat Senior suddenly thought of a possibility, and then she silently turned her head.

Fine, actually, the hat changed a direction, from front-wearing to back-wearing.

Although this didn't make much difference for the round witch hat, it at least represented Senior Fan Ni's attitude.

Sad Senior didn't want to pay attention to Qian Bao, and pointed her butt at her. jpg

Dorothy: "......."

Looking at this hat Senior who seemed to be sulking, the Home Witch was a bit confused.

No, why is she really angry? Did I say something wrong?

She just thought about whether she should comfort this pitiful Senior, but at this moment, a sound came from the Gate of Hell in front of her.

Zhi.....

That was the sound of the wooden door shaft rotating,

The Gate of Hell opened.

"Damn... I didn't do anything."

Dorothy was terrified.

She thought of the legend that seeing the Gate of the Netherworld open would die. Although because she didn't feel the fear of death from this gate before, she actually didn't believe such a legend very much.

But the Home Witch who cherished her life still closed her eyes immediately, and then turned around.

Hmm, some things would rather believe it exists than not believe it exists. Anyway, it doesn't cost money, believe it a little bit.

She only had this one life, so don't seek death casually.

It's just that, as soon as she turned around, the hat Senior who was sulking with her faced the Gate of the Netherworld directly.

Senior Fan Ni: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"

Tired, really don't love anymore, Qian Bao, I want to break up with you, you bad thing without conscience.

The hat Senior thought with shivering anger, but she was the future Fourth King after all. Even if the Gate of the Netherworld did have the "gate-opening kill" power in the legend, this thing didn't have much effect on her.

After all, no matter what, her status as the "Crown Prince" of the Witch World was still there. The power source of the "gate-opening kill" power of the Gate of the Netherworld came from the world mother, which was the Creator's power of life and death over her creations.

But that is her own mother.

How could a mother kill her own daughter?

Senior Fan Ni still had this bit of confidence.

And then...

Then the power of the gate-opening kill fell on her head.

Senior Fan Ni: "....."

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻.

Damn, Mother, from now on, you have lost a daughter.

Although the power of the gate-opening kill only walked through the process on her, and didn't truly take effect, looking at Qian Bao under her who didn't even walk through the process, the hat Senior really felt that she might be redundant.

Mom, I am the one you gave birth to, Qian Bao is good, but that is someone else's family.

Senior Fan Ni was shivering with anger for a while.

It's just that, as the Gate of Hell opened bit by bit, it revealed the three figures who seemed to have been waiting at the door for a long time.

The leader was in white, wearing a smiling mask, and followed by two small figures.

The one on the left had big horns on her head, wearing a bull-head mask, and was stuffing snacks into her mouth with her hand.

The one on the right was stepping on stilts, wearing a horse-face mask, and was holding a drumstick with a bad taste, but didn't carry a drum on her body.

And after the gate was fully opened, these three figures came to Dorothy, who was wearing a black Inquisition combat robe.

Senior Fan Ni: "......"

The hat Senior subconsciously wanted to stretch out a tentacle to remind Qian Bao under her, but before she could act, the horse-face stepping on stilts glanced at her obliquely, then shook the drumstick in her hand, and looked at the plump and round buttocks of the Home Witch, and the narrow eyes under the mask curved into a funny shape.

Consequently, the fun-seeker Senior immediately understood her fun-seeker teacher's meaning, and the tentacle that had originally reached out to remind a certain heartless master turned to give her teacher a thumbs up.

Teacher, I understand, I understand, you do as you please.

And just as the horse-face stepping on stilts came silently behind Dorothy and raised the drumstick high, the Home Witch suddenly turned around.

Hmm, she heard no movement behind her, and finally couldn't help but be curious, wanting to see what the world after death inside the Gate of Hell looked like.

Consequently, Dorothy stared at the horse-face holding the drumstick high.

... Atmosphere in silence... ===== CHAPTER 582 =====