The silence of the Two Realms Mountains has returned, and the tombs stand here one after another, and no one cares about them.

Those who can be buried in the Two Realms Mountain, even if they are not as good as those top powerhouses who can compete for the place in the underworld, are still strong. However, as the long years passed, all the tombs were empty, and it seemed that no one had ever come here to sweep the tombs and pay respects to their ancestors.

No matter how strong you are in front of you, after death is a piece of loess.

The glory, majesty, romance, and prestige before his death, after death, all the dust will return to dust, and the earth will return to the earth.

Ning Jiang was hidden behind a tomb, and the whole person seemed to melt into the shadows, completely losing his breath, and even his heartbeat slowed down at this moment, becoming like nothing.

One day, two days, three days.

Three days passed in a hurry.

"Why aren't you okay? Childe won't leave me here, right?"

In the coffin, the old ginseng couldn't help muttering.

For the past three days, he lay in the tomb, worried and afraid, living like a year, thinking about going out all the time, and this tomb was really depressing.

"Why don't you go out and have a look?"

The old counselor thought for a while, shook his head again, and said, "No, if I ruin my son's plan, I'm afraid that my son will blame me, wait, wait, wait......"

The old ginseng breathed deeply, trying to calm his mind.

"Just treat this place as the Ancestral Demon Spring, I have been in the Ancestral Demon Spring for 10,000 years, what is it to stay here for a few days?" Lao Ginseng comforted himself, "What's more, after this is done, the prince will definitely not forget my credit." ”

While he was muttering non-stop.

Suddenly, he felt a cold breath descending, and the temperature of the entire space dropped suddenly, a chill that penetrated deep into his soul, and his soul seemed to be frozen.

"Come, come, come, come......"

Under this chill, the old ginseng trembled when he spoke.

At the same time, Ning Jiang outside also opened his eyes suddenly, and his gaze looked into the air.

I saw that the sky was constantly distorting, and slowly tearing out a crack, through which a huge door could be seen behind it. This is a huge bronze door, its incomparably magnificent and tall, in the torn cracks, only a corner of it can be seen, just a corner of it, huge and unimaginable.

The bronze door was tightly closed, and the coffin and countless runes were carved on the door, which were mysterious and unfathomable.

"Ghost Gate!"

Ning Jiang's mouth slowly spit out three words.

If you want to enter the underworld, first open the ghost door.

Behind the ghost gate is the underworld.

"It's ...... The hell is closed?!"

In the distance, the Dead Silence King watched this scene in disbelief, the underworld was far from being opened, how could the ghost gate suddenly appear?

Although he didn't know what Ning Jiang had done, this matter must be related to Ning Jiang.

As the ghost gate appeared, a breath of death swept out, and the nine demon dragon horses neighed, feeling a kind of danger.

Ning Jiang stood on the Two Realms Mountain, his body did not move at all, and watched quietly.

Rolling Rolling –

Behind the crack, the closed bronze door made a loud noise, and it slowly opened, and the sound was extremely heavy, as if two huge mountains were moving.

Slowly, a gap appeared in the middle of the bronze door.

Woooooooo

A yin wind blew from the gap, this wind was extremely cold, and as soon as Ningjiang was blown by this wind, it turned into an ice sculpture in an instant, as if it had been frozen to death.

However, the black Nine Nether Fire swept out of Ning Jiang's body, absorbing the cold qi on his body cleanly, and he used the Nine Nether Fire to protect his body before blocking this cold wind.

If you change to someone else, even if you are a king, you will inevitably die when you are blown by this wind.

Because, it's the wind coming from the River Styx!

Through the gap in the middle of the bronze door, you can clearly see that behind it, there is a large river, this river is extremely calm, without any waves, its color is like ink, extremely deep.

The wind blew from this river, but the river did not even have a ripple, no doubt, this is very strange, it seems that the river is so heavy that it cannot even blow the wind.

"It's time to come. ”

Ning Jiang's eyes narrowed, staring at the Styx behind the crack in the door.

Soon after, there was movement on the river.

A small boat, slowly drifting in.

To be precise, this is not a boat, but a coffin, except that it floats on the river, and the view is dim, it looks like a ship.

As the coffin got closer and closer, the view became clearer and clearer.

I saw that under this coffin, there were four figures, these four figures were like ghosts, floating on the surface of the river, they were wearing snow-white clothes, and their bodies were looming.

This scene is so amazing, as if a ghost is carrying a coffin.

This coffin is pitch black, I don't know what kind of sacred wood it is made of, it was carried out of the bronze door by these four white shadows, and the strange thing is that as soon as it left the range of the bronze door, the four white shadows also disappeared.

There was only one coffin left, and it stayed in the Two Realms Mountain.

When this coffin descended here, the whole space became extremely cold, as if falling into a 10,000-year-old ice cave, and even people's souls were frozen for it.

"It's ...... What's that?"

In the distance, the Dead Silence King was dumbfounded.

Although it was far away, the cold hairs on his whole body stood up in an instant, and he felt an instinctive fear.

Is there anyone in this coffin?

If anyone, is it alive or dead now?

Why did this coffin come?

Everything he had seen at this moment was far beyond his cognition, in the past, he didn't even know if the underworld really existed, who would have thought that he had seen the legendary ghost gate with his own eyes.

Now another coffin has floated out, and something incredible is about to happen.

"Who is sacrificing to the underworld?"

In the coffin, a voice sounded, this voice was cold and elegant, obviously a female voice.

"Ah, it's so cold, I'm freezing to death. ”

At this moment, the old ginseng finally couldn't stand the low temperature and jumped out of the coffin. When he saw the coffin suspended in the air, as well as the huge bronze door, he was also surprised.

"It's me, in the Underworld. ”

Ning Jiang also walked out and said lightly.

"Son, I didn't mess up, did I?" said the old ginseng worriedly, after all, Ning Jiang didn't let him come out, he ran out by himself.

"No, you're doing a great job. Ning Jiang praised it.

"Hehe, the prince has won the award, as long as it is the request of the son, even if I don't want my life, I will do it for the child. The old ginseng reverted to the appearance of a hippie smile.

Ning Jiang stared at the coffin in front of him and said, "You are the new gatekeeper?

"Who are you?"

The female voice in the coffin, very beautiful, rose up at this time, with some surprise.

(End of chapter)