"This is a bit tricky now."
Fu Xi collected himself and looked around.
Everything was normal.
He wasn't immediately attacked.
However, the way back was blocked.
Fu Xi silently divined for himself.
The hexagram showed: Safe.
"If I won't die, then it's not a big problem." Fu Xi instantly relaxed and strolled leisurely in the Netherworld.
Since I'm already here.
Currently, there's no exit, might as well look around.
Fu Xi seemed to forget the earlier greetings.
He walked along, carefree.
This Netherworld is a place with mountains, peaks, ridges, caves, and ravines;
In the whirling ghostly wind, small ghosts swallow smoke and eat qi; in vast black fog, big ghosts spew clouds and exhale mist.
A glance reveals new landscapes high and low, spirits all around.
In front and behind the mountains, ox-headed and horse-faced loudly shout; half-hidden, half-concealed, starving ghosts and wandering souls weep at times.
