Chapter 1147: Yu Yu's whereabouts

Millions of years of suffering, the suffering of insects and snakes.

In addition, watching his loved ones die again and again, crossing the Nai He Bridge and drinking the water of the Forgotten River.

Don't forget the dust can't imagine the person in the blood and water.

How strong should its obsession be?

He stood in place for a long time, and his heart could not be calmed.

There are too many grievances in the world, and it is difficult to find their meaning.

The man in the blood and water looks forward to seeing the figure of his beloved, but he doesn't want the other party to appear, because every time he comes, it means that his beloved has died again.

Just now, he took the souls of the two of Demon Yuntian, when he crossed the reincarnation bridge, the people in the blood and water opened their eyes and glanced at them, the expectation and sadness in those eyes, now, Mo Wuchen understood.

He has been waiting for someone for millions of years, and he doesn't know how long he can see the other party's figure once, but in his heart, he doesn't want the other party to appear here.

Isn't this another kind of suffering?

Perhaps for the people in the blood and water, this kind of suffering is even more difficult to endure than insects and snakes devouring their bodies.

What a bridge, how to meet in this life, how to meet again in the next life......

"Lord Hades, one day in the house, one year in the sun, you don't have much time, after the two of them, go and solve your own confusion. I don't know how long it was, but Meng Po's voice came from my ears.

"Do you know why I'm here?" Mo Wangchen was surprised and looked at the other party.

Meng Po didn't say anything, just smiled, and then took out two bowls of Lechuan water and handed them to the two of Demon Yuntian.

"Drink it, and send you into that reincarnation for the sake of the master......"

Mo Wuchen looked at the two of them, and then sighed.

"Even if that era is endless, we don't dare to forget the grace of the master!" The two knelt down, their eyes full of tears, and after that, they drank the Lethe water in their hands in front of Mo Wuchen.

"Buzz ......"

The void shook slightly, and then I saw that the dead silence aura that lingered on the two of Demon Yuntian gradually dissipated.

Their souls seemed to have been detached, no longer like dead spirits, but instead gave birth to an incomparably holy breath, as if they had been reborn.

Their eyes were blank, and when they looked at Mo Wuchen again, their eyes became very unfamiliar, as if they had never seen them before.

"Buzz ......"

Then I saw that in the depths of the underworld, there seemed to be an inexplicable force that pulled the two of them, and their bodies drifted away, and finally disappeared in front of Mo Wangchen's eyes.

"Lord Hades, you are not a dead soul, go along this road, walk seven hundred and forty-nine steps, and you can enter the Hades, where there should be the answers you need. Meng Po pointed ahead.

After crossing the Nai He Bridge, there are two forks in the road, and now what Meng Po is pointing to is exactly the opposite of the road where the two of them went.

This suddenly made Mo Wuchen frown, he came here, firstly, to send the two of Demon Yuntian into reincarnation, and secondly, to find out why the soul of Yuyu could not be deduced.

At this moment, where they went to Demon Yuntian was a reincarnation path, but Meng Po pointed out a different path for herself.

Where does this lead to this?

Could it be that Yuyu's soul is at the end of this road?

Thinking like this in his heart, he didn't hesitate too much, walked forward, walked seventy-seven and forty-nine steps between the roads, and finally stopped.

"Buzz ......"

The space shook, and the next moment, Mo Wangchen's consciousness seemed to be lost for a short time, when his sight was restored again.

I found that I had already come to another place.

"Woo woo woo ......"

The wind howled, like a ghost crying wolf, looking around, Mo Wangchen found that where he was now was actually a purgatory on earth.

Not far away, there was a dead soul nailed to a stone pillar, and a ghost pawn held a soul whip and whipped its soul, and the screams were terrifying.

Such a scene is not just staged in one place, Mo Forgetchen walked forward, and along the way, he saw many similar scenes.

Everything around is shocking, and Mo Wangchen's eyebrows are even tighter at this moment, Yuyu's soul, is it really here?

"Stop!"

I don't know how long it was, but he came to an entrance, a staircase that stretched downward, made of dry bones, and bottomless.

Two ghost guards stood guard in front of the entrance, blocking Mo Wangchen's way.

"Buzz ......"

Mo Wangchen's palm fingers stretched out, and the Dao pattern in his hand was manifested.

"Immortal Envoy!"

The two ghost pawns were shocked and fell to their knees, but they were puzzled in their hearts, why did the envoy come to this place?

"Get up. ”

Mo Wuchen said lightly, although he had the identity of an envoy of the underworld, but he didn't know much about the underworld at all, and then asked, "What is this place?"

The two ghost pawns were stunned, although they were a little puzzled, but they still replied truthfully, "This is a heavy hell." ”

"Hades?"

Mo Wuchen's brows are even more furrowed, is it the legendary hell?

"Is this the way to the two?" he asked.

The two ghost pawns nodded, and their hearts were even more puzzled, those who can become envoys of the underworld are all heroes from all worlds, with extraordinary backgrounds, and they know a little bit about the underworld, why don't they understand anything in front of them?

Naturally, they would not doubt the authenticity of Mo Wangchen's identity, because the Dao pattern in his palm finger was left by the King of Jizo, and it had a wisp of imprint and breath of the King of Jizo, which could not be faked.

Mo Wuchen ignored what the two of them thought, and after a moment of silence, he stepped in and walked down.

The second floor of the underworld is a cold world, where the grass and trees are not born, and the breath of death and silence is much thicker than the first layer.

Here, there are many souls that have been frozen and endured extreme cold, and some souls have not been able to get out even after being frozen for thousands of years.

Mo Wuchen walked in the second layer of hell, he carefully observed every soul that was frozen, until finally, all the souls looked at it, but did not find Yu Yu's figure.

Then, he stepped into the third floor.

The further down he went, Mo Wangchen's brows couldn't help frowning even more.

There are eighteen floors in the hell, and in the end, he searched all the first seventeen floors, but still didn't see Yu Yu.

With inexplicable anger in his heart, in the end, Mo Wuchen entered the eighteenth layer.

It is rumored that the eighteenth layer of Hell is a real purgatory, where the most painful punishment in the world is held.

Hades has been established for an endless period of time, but I am afraid that there are not many people who have really been sent to the eighteenth layer of hell.

Mo Wuchen searched all the seventeen floors in front of him, but he didn't find the soul of Yuyu.

Could it be that she was sent to the eighteenth layer of hell?

But why?

Yu Yu has cultivated since she beheaded herself, leaving an opportunity for future generations to become a god, she has made great achievements, shouldn't she be able to enter reincarnation?

But why, was he thrown into the eighteenth layer of hell?

Mo Wuchen was puzzled, but there was an inexplicable anger in his heart.

Yu Yu's life was too painful, she searched for tens of thousands of years of her life, but until she died, she couldn't meet herself.

Later, she did not hesitate to kill herself to dissolve the shackles of heaven and earth, if now, she really ended up in an eighteenth-layer hell, such a result is too unacceptable.

(End of chapter)