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"Is this the underworld?" Longjing put up a pergola and flew up a little higher to look into the distance. He saw that in the long corridor that could not be seen at a glance, there were many white cloud-like floating objects with eyes and eyes. The souls of Mouth are disappearing at the end of the sky one after another.

"I really miss it. The appearance of the underworld has not changed." Sun Wukong, who was standing behind Longjing, also looked around and said.

"It's only been 34 days since your resurrection. How could there be any changes?" Long Jing couldn't help but turn around and said to Sun Wukong.

"Is it only 34 days?" Sun Wukong was obviously surprised and raised his hand to scratch the back of his head and said, "I still feel like it has been a long time!"

Unlike Sun Wukong, who was heartless and had a big silly smile, Long Jing looked at the long queue that could not be seen, looked down at the speed at which he had moved forward after a long time, and felt a little anxious.

One moment, he and Mr. Son Goku were resisting Frieza's ultimate attack, but the next moment, he felt a flash of white light in front of his eyes, and the two of them suddenly appeared here, followed immediately by this long queue.

When Long Jing raised his eyes, he could see the white halo on his head. Naturally, he knew that he was dead, but even so, Long Jing was still worried about everyone on Namek.

Without the two main players, himself and Mr. Sun Wukong, Namek's current situation should be very pessimistic.

"I really want to see King Yama as soon as possible, and then go to Kaiwang from the Snake Path to watch the live broadcast of Kaiou." Longjing thought to himself.

"It's okay, Longjing." Seemingly sensing Longjing's anxiety, Sun Wukong smiled and comforted him: "Now the Earth's Dragon Ball has been restored, and we haven't revealed anything about the Earth on Namek, so Even if Namek is destroyed, that’s the end of it, maybe we can see Gohan again in the underworld!”

"You wish your son would die quickly, right?" Long Jing looked at the expectant Sun Wukong and wanted to complain like this.

"It's a pity that the Earth's Dragon Balls can only resurrect people once." Sun Wukong was a little disappointed, but suddenly he became excited again: "Now I have died for the second time, just like Klin. This is fine, we can live together Reunion in the underworld!”

Hearing Sun Wukong say this, Long Jing suddenly remembered that Dragon Ball had such a setting, so he finally remembered that his dumpling master who still refused to accept him as his disciple seemed to have died for the second time.

However, Longjing was not very disappointed. Instead, he turned around and said to Sun Wukong: "It doesn't matter. Maybe Mr. Wukong just went to stop Frieza and didn't hear it. The Shenlong of Namek doesn't matter how many times a person dies, as long as it's natural As long as the lifespan is not completely exhausted, they can be resurrected."

"Really? This is really great!" After hearing this little good news, Sun Wukong immediately became cheerful again.

"It's a pity that I couldn't have a good fight with Frieza in the end." Sun Wukong finally relaxed and said, "This is the strongest person I have ever seen."

"Don't worry, Mr. Goku will definitely appear someone more powerful than Frieza in the future, I promise." Ryui comforted him.

"Even if you say that, I'm not willing to give in!" Sun Wukong looked up to the sky and sighed: "I still have a lot of moves that I haven't used yet!"

"I don't know what the situation is like at Gohan's place. I'm really worried!" Long Jing said.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong also moved half a step to the outside. He turned sideways to see how many people were in front of him and others: "There are so many people. When will we see Lord Yama?"

"Hey, please line up carefully and don't jump in line!" A staff member wearing a white work shirt with long horns on his head saw Sun Wukong leaning half of his body out of the crowd, so he immediately came out to warn.

"Sorry, sorry!" Sun Wukong immediately apologized and returned to his seat, standing up straight: "I just wanted to see how many people were in front of me, I didn't mean to jump in line."

"Hey! You actually have a body!" It was only now that the staff belatedly realized that the person in front of him was no different from a living person except for the halo on his head, so he said in surprise, followed by excitement and surprise: "I have never seen a soul with a body since I started working! I heard that only heroic warriors who sacrificed their lives for justice and protection will retain their bodies after death. I am just here on my first day of employment. It happened to me, how lucky I am!"

The horned ghost wrapped his arms around himself and spun around in circles excitedly.

"Is this rare?" Sun Wukong stretched out his index finger to scratch his cheek awkwardly and said, "But doesn't Longjing also have a body?"

After hearing what Sun Wukong said, Gui Cha was stunned for a moment. Then he looked in the direction of Sun Wukong's finger and discovered: It turned out that there was a child in front of Sun Wukong.

"Oh!" Guizhan shouted excitedly, even tears shed from the corners of his eyes: "How brave is it to sacrifice oneself for justice at such a young age!? I feel inexplicably moved just thinking about it!"

"Ah haha." Long Jing looked at the exaggerated and contrived performance of the ghost in front of him and the glances from the cloud-like souls around him. A drop of embarrassed cold sweat dripped from his head, and he laughed in agreement.

Obviously, he appeared in the underworld at the age of only 5 years old. He could only be described as a premature death, not even an untimely death. There really was nothing to brag about in Longjing, and he even felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing Guizha who was still excited, he suddenly remembered something and slapped his forehead in annoyance and said: "I was so excited that I almost forgot that the soul with a body has a fast track and there is no need to queue at all."

As he said this, Gui Cha stepped aside and saw the fence on the road.The yellow clouds that originally blocked the rays opened a passage like an electric door.

"Please!" Gui Cha bowed respectfully and invited.

Longjing and Sun Wukong looked at each other and naturally declined, so they walked onto this exclusive passage without hesitation.

At the same time, on the distant planet Namek, the angry Gohan's hair stood on end, and the pale golden arrogance around his body continued to rise.

At this moment, the energy in Sun Wuhan's body increased exponentially, even dispersing the muddy water falling from the sky that covered the sky and the sun in a short time.

"Ah!!!" Son Gohan roared like this, golden arrogance wrapped around his whole body, and even the hair on his head turned golden. Son Gohan finally broke through that boundary and became a Super Saiyan.

But Frieza in the sky couldn't help but shrink back: "Why? This kid suddenly has such strength!"

The accident that just happened was more than all the accidents since Frieza was born combined, but this time for the first time, Frieza didn't have any anger. All the cells in his body seemed to be sending frantic warnings to Frieza's brain. They all seem to be saying the same word: "Run away!"

Finally, this time King Frieza gave up. He followed his body's instinct and slowly flew behind him. The next moment, he was about to accelerate and break through Namek's atmosphere, fly into the universe, and escape from here.

"Stop!" Seeing that Frieza seemed to be showing signs of escaping, Son Gohan, who was clearly extremely angry, made a voice that was not loud, but steady and firm.

Who would have thought that just after Son Gohan's words reached Frieza's ears, Frieza's escape movements unexpectedly stopped.

"Hey! What happened? My body is moving!" Frieza couldn't even open his mouth and could only scream deep in his heart.

Just when Frieza's body was stiff and trembling, Son Gohan's figure suddenly disappeared from the center of the explosion, and appeared in front of Frieza the next moment.

Then, the rain and mud that were pouring from the sky from top to bottom suddenly turned horizontally like bullets, hitting Frieza's face randomly.

"I can't keep up with the speed of this guy!" Frieza felt the muddy water on his face, and thought with a trembling heart: "Is the strong wind brought by just flying over here so powerful? ?”