Walking in the Underworld

"Shh! Quiet, stop making unnecessary noise!" 

It was Butcher Zhang's voice. 

It was no longer far away and was just right in front of Fang Zheng. 

Fang Zheng became calm after hearing Butcher Zhang's voice again. He held back the question he could not wait to ask, and held his breath quietly. 

The boat under their feet continued moving forward slowly, and it shook mildly from time to time. 

In a dark world with thick fog, everything seemed eerily quiet. It was as quiet as someone walking past a cemetery alone at night; the creepy feeling was hanging over their hearts like rocks. 

Fang Zheng stared at the unbelievable scene in front of him. Was this how walking in the underworld was like? 

At this moment, Fang Zheng heard some vague, strange noises in the midst of the dense fog. It sounded like people were whispering to each other. 

There were weird, soft hisses.