In the underworld in all directions, the soul of all ghosts!

I never thought that there would be so many strange stories about myself, nor did I ever think that I would fall into the underworld regardless of life and death for the sake of a person.

Just as I once hinted at Jiang Bing.

Being able to stay with the one I love forever is the greatest happiness in my life.

I know clearly who the person I love is.

She didn't say anything but laughed, her face was like ice, but she was full of righteousness and a heart full of affection.

I think the person I love is Jiang Bing.

Now that the person I love has never been there, what is the use of the so-called greatest happiness?

Almost at the same time, Zhao Jiyou and Mao Zhengyuan followed me to bite their middle fingers and press them against the soul-summoning monument.

Blood entered the Soul Conjuring Monument, and I clearly felt that my mind was gradually fading. When the sky was spinning, I saw that the tomb we were in was constantly rotating, twisting with the Soul Conjuring Monument as the center.

What is reversed may not be this world, but the soul and spirit that exist in our bodies.

I couldn't feel the time, and I was dizzy and dizzy. I didn't try my best to restrain myself, but chose to let it go. In the end, I could no longer hold back my dizziness.

I woke up again by Zhao Jiyou.

The moment I opened my eyes, I suddenly realized that what I stepped on under my feet was not the earth, but the white powder.

I thought it was snow, but when I saw the skeleton that had not been blown by the wind, I suddenly realized that this... should be the sea of ​​bones!

"This...what is this?" I was helped up by Zhao Jiyou, and I was boundless around me, looking at me.

Since seeing Yuan Guangqi holding the Three Pure Nirvana Soul Talisman in his hand, Zhao Jiyou has never smiled. He told me with an extremely heavy expression.

"Nether!"

I was stunned for a moment, staring at my eyes wide and muttered to myself incredible ways: "This...is this the Netherworld?"

I thought the Netherworld was endless darkness and death, but the location we are now is not that way.

The vast white area around us is full of bone seas left by the wind-blown bones, and we can't see anything except that.

"This is the Netherworld Hell, but I don't know where this is the Netherworld Hell. My soul travels through the Netherworld to summon souls and return to my body, but I only go to the Ghost Gate, but here... it's not the Ghost Gate." Zhao Jiyou frowned and looked around, his eyes were also full of confusion.

A dark blue flame suddenly emerged from the area where I was standing. The flames swallowed the white sea of ​​bones and wrapped me in.

I thought I would feel the burning pain, but what made me dumbfounded was that I didn't feel anything, as if the dark blue flame had no temperature.

"This is the hell candle fire in the Netherworld Hell, which can devour people's souls. After a person dies, the three souls leave the body and return to the Netherworld. The three souls will be swallowed by the hellite candle fire and will dissipate, which is what they often say that they will never be reborn!" Zhao Jiyou stared at the flame and explained.

I looked at him blankly: "Then why am I okay?"

"We are a soul and a spirit when we enter the Netherworld. With the blessing of the soul, we are safe and sound." Zhao Jiyou took a deep breath and looked around and said coldly: "I think I know where we are now."

"Where?" I looked at Zhao Jiyou in a hurry and asked impatiently.

Zhao Jiyou slowly closed his eyes and thought: "Forget River, Zhuhuo Ridge!"

"While the Wangchuan River crosses the Huangquan Road and the Netherworld Mansion, the river water is bloody yellow, and there are all lonely ghosts that cannot be reincarnated, and insects and snakes are everywhere, and the storm is swelling. Zhuhuo Ridge is a mountain on the Wangchuan River. Anyone who disrupts the order of the Netherworld on the Huangquan Road will be blocked from being reincarnated and directly thrown into Zhuhuo Ridge, allowing the hell candle fire to swallow the three souls and will never be reborn!"

I looked anxiously at the endless Zhuhuoling and my heart was filled with concern for Jiang Bing: "What about Jiang Bing? Where will Jiang Bing and the others go?"

"The Soul Conjuring Monument will not teleport us to two places. When we came to Zhuhuo Ridge, it proves that Jiang Bing and Wen Yuanheng and Yuan Guangqi have also been here." Zhao Jiyou thought for a moment and said, "But what I worry about the most is not this."

"What is that?" I looked at Zhao Jiyou, and Yu Guang noticed Mao Zhengyuan.

Mao Zhengyuan has always been very talkative, and he still doesn't talk much until he follows us to Youming.

I suddenly thought of something. Mao Zhengyuan was always silent in his heart. How could he suddenly appear in Wannianling and come here with us?

"I have said before that the three souls of human death leave the body and return to the underworld. We are one soul and one spirit entering the underworld hell. In other words, our appearance is likely to break the rules of the underworld. The most terrifying rule of the underworld is... the forbidden area of ​​living people! Our soul and one spirit are obviously living people." Zhao Jiyou looked around worriedly and suddenly pulled out a sword from his waist to lick his lips and said, "This sword has a three-blood magic spell engraved on it, and it can follow me into the underworld. It can be imagined that it is definitely not an ordinary thing. With this sword in it, we can also make a breakthrough in this underworld hell."

The most urgent task is to save Jiang Bing. This is the purpose of our visit to the Netherworld, so we don’t waste much time.

Zhao Jiyou nodded heavily and his eyes stayed on the mysterious sword.

Then I saw Zhao Jiyou bit his fingertips suddenly, and a drop of Yin Hong's blood was immediately squeezed out by Zhao Jiyou. Zhao Jiyou sprinkled the blood on the ancient sword with the three-blooded magic spell at that moment, and chanted the Taoist curse softly in his mouth.

"The mysterious essence of the sky, the mysterious essence of the earth, the mysterious essence of the spirit, and the mysterious essence of ghosts help my body and all the orifices connect. The six stars of the South Dipper, the seven stars of the North Dipper, and the seven curves of the Kui Star, quickly help my body, and the spiritual energy of the void, hurry up and as urgent as a commander, commander!"

As soon as the words fell, the three-blooded magic spell engraved on the ancient sword suddenly lit up, and the blood-red light wrapped the entire ancient sword in it. Then I was surprised to see that the ancient sword actually broke away from Zhao Jiyou's hand and flew forward quickly.

"This sword should be able to take us out of Zhuhuo Ridge and follow it!" Zhao Jiyou should not know that the sword would have such ability. After calming down a little, Zhao Jiyou told us hurriedly, and then quickly chased the sword.

Mao Zhengyuan and I did not dare to neglect and quickly ran away with Zhao Jiyou.

A cluster of dark blue flames popped out from the white sea of ​​bones at any time, adding a unique color to the entire sea of ​​bones.

This hell candlelight seems to be no threat in our eyes, but in the eyes of those ghosts, it is a demonic existence.

We had been following the ancient sword for a long time. Although we were so tired that we couldn't move our legs, the ancient sword had no intention of stopping. Apart from this ancient sword, we could not think of any other way to leave here, so even if we were tired, we gritted our teeth and forced our legs to run towards the ancient sword.

I thought I would keep running aimlessly, but after chasing for about half an hour, the white patch in front of us was gradually replaced.

Feiji's ancient sword finally stayed there. Zhao Jiyou's hand climbed up the ancient sword and held the ancient sword in his palm. But I saw him staring at the front in a daze, full of shock and at a loss.

I quickly walked forward and stood side by side with Zhao Jiyou, but when I saw the scene in front of me, I couldn't help but take a few steps back.

As Zhao Jiyou said, we were standing, it was a mountain. At our feet was the rolling Yellow River. The river was mixed with blood, and it looked like a bloody yellow color. In this river, we clearly saw countless insects and snakes.

In addition to insects and snakes, there were countless wronged souls standing in the river with their eyes staring at the center of the river without any fear.

In the middle of the river is a dilapidated ancient bridge. There are pedestrians passing by on the bridge, but we clearly know that it may not be a human, but a ghost.

The Naihe Bridge on the Forget River, what can you do, what can you do!

I had heard Jiang Bing mention Naihe Bridge and Forget River. After death, the soul returned to the underworld. When he first entered the gate of ghosts, he walked to Huangquan Road. The path was Naihe Bridge. At the bridge, there was a Mengpo God at the bridge. If he wanted to be reincarnated, he had to drink the soup made from Huangquan in Mengpo God's hand. This soup was caused by Mengpo, so it was Mengpo Soup.

If you are nostalgic in the world and do not drink Mengpo soup, you can give up the fruit of reincarnation and fall into the Forgetful River and stay hard for thousands of years.

If you can still remember the past thousand years later, you can avoid taking the Mengpo soup from the hands of God Mengpo.

All of this was originally only in our imagination, but now it really appears before us.

Countless evil spirits and ghosts passed by the bridge. Although there were those who fought hard to resist, they could not bind the power of the rules of the underworld.

Just as we were amazed by the scene in front of us, a sound like thunder suddenly undulates in our ears.

"I am the King of Hell in the Underworld, who is the guardian of the Forgetful River. You are still alive and die. You dare to trek into the underworld. Your crime should be punished!"

The roar was like the roar of the wind, and the roar of thunder. The moment I heard this, I felt my ears buzzing.

I covered my ears with both hands, and I didn't have time to worry about the sound, because a black fog was already rolling up in front of us, and then a huge figure walked out of the black fog.

The figure is huge and stunning, and it looks like a giant, and we are not worth mentioning in front of him.

The figure walked out of the black fog, and the black fog dissipated. It was not until then that I could see clearly what was walking out of the black fog.

It's not human!

It is tall and majestic, its whole body is wrapped in black scales like dragon scales, its fangs are exposed, and its arms are buzzing. It holds an axe in one hand and a hammer in the other, and the wind whistles when it dances.

I couldn't see its face, but only saw two flame-like eyes beating around.

It stood barefoot, but it could not take a step forward. After a closer look, it became clear that its legs were locked firmly by a huge iron chain, and a slight clamor continued to sound.

"It's indeed attracted..." Zhao Jiyou was like us, and his soul and spirit entered the Netherworld. The Taoist Taoist Peach Wood Sword on his body could not be brought in at all, but for some reason the ancient sword entered the Netherworld with him.

Zhao Jiyou spread his arms and blocked Mao Zhengyuan and me behind him.

"Is this...what is this?" I squirmed at the Adam's apple and clearly heard the sound of my saliva.

Zhao Jiyou stared at the huge ghost with his eyes tightly and explained coldly: "The King of Ghosts of Fengmu, the King of Hell in the Underworld, was personally conferred the guardian of Wangchuan. He will never leave Wangchuan for a lifetime and protect the order of Wangchuan for generations!"

After saying that, Zhao Jiyou turned sideways slightly, took a step forward half a time, staring at the King of Ghost in Fengmu without fear of the light, and said with a righteous spirit.

"We have no intention of offense. This time we came here just to recover the soul of our old friend. We also asked the Ghost King to raise our hands."

The King of Ghosts of Fengmu stood opposite us without moving, pondering for a while, the sound like wind and thunder sounded again.

"You have not yet completed the three souls, and there is a spirit in your soul. Those who survive will dare to break into the underworld, which is a taboo. I will order you to surrender quickly!"

When I heard this, my heart sank slightly. The King of Ghosts of Fengmu was completely planning to let us go. Depending on the situation, I still wanted to tie us to the underworld forever!

Zhao Jiyou's face was gloomy, his right hand flipped, and the ancient sword engraved with the three-blooded magic curse was held in his hand.

He turned his head and said to us: "The King of Ghosts in Fengmu is the King of Hell who is personally named the King of Ghosts. I am afraid that my deeds will not be able to defeat him."

"What should I do?" I looked at Zhao Jiyou anxiously.

Zhao Jiyou smiled at me and said, "I've come here, I must take the people away. If I don't take Jiang Bing away today, I, Zhao Jiyou, will live in vain!"

After saying that, Zhao Jiyou turned to look at the King of Fengmu. He turned against the ancient sword in his hand, and pointed the sword blade at the King of Fengmu.

"Since that's the case, then there will be many offenses!"
Chapter completed!