Chapter 302: Alone in the Netherworld
    Nangong Yi Yun took a closer look at the situation outside the Dark Cliff Cave with purple electric pupils, and after making sure that there was no danger, he dodged into the cave. The space in the cave www.biquge.info the pen "Fun" Pavilion is not too big, and the black hand can't see the five fingers, if it weren't for the purple electric divine pupil spell, he can see things in the dark night, and he is really a little bottomless.
    He walked all the way along the cliff cave, and as far as the eye could see, there was nothing but the abrupt jagged rocks of the cave wall and the crushed lime sprinkled on the ground. After walking for about fifty feet, a group of black things suddenly appeared in front of me, and when I walked in, it was a dead corpse that had long been decayed. The corpse was draped in a dark and shiny cloak, and its entire body was almost completely hidden in the cloak, except for one arm and head peeking out of the black robe, and the bones were as straight as dead wood.
    Nangong Yi glanced at the man, and said in his heart: "How can there be a dead man's corpse here, is it also going to the underworld? Looking at this person's decaying appearance, even if it is not a hundred years, it has been fifty years, but the cloak on his body has no trace of dilapidation!"
     Confused, Nangong Yi reached out and touched the cloak, his intuition was as cool as water, and he touched his fingertips as if there was nothing, and muttered in his mouth: "Could it be a treasure?"
      immediately removed the cloak from the white bone corpse, and said to the corpse: "Senior, don't be strange, I met the corpse of my predecessor when I first came here, but God asked me to bury you." But this cloak seems to be extraordinary, and it seems a pity to bury it, so I will borrow it for use first. ”
    After speaking, he folded the cloak into the size of his palm and put it in his arms, raised his right palm and slapped it on the rock wall beside him.
     After doing this, Nangong Yi continued to walk towards the Dark Cliff Cave, and after walking for about a stick of incense, a huge ravine appeared in front of him. I couldn't help but say in my heart: "The Holy Lord said that the underworld is located in the place where the underworld is ten thousand feet underground, is it really the case?
    But when I thought that Tianji Xingjun's life was in danger, and that I and him were like brothers and sisters, a wave of brotherhood suddenly surged into my heart, and I shook my head vigorously and said: "I haven't gone down to say frustrating things here, but I really lost the identity of the Big Dipper Seven Monarchs."
      no longer hesitated at the moment, and jumped into the deep ravine. The deep ravine is only five feet wide before and after, but there is a distance of one mile between the left and right sides. Nangong Yi's body fell down rapidly, things on both sides moved upward, and the wind sounded in his ears. After this tea, Nangong Yi suddenly saw a mountain peak appear under his feet, and said in his heart: "It's finally the end!" Hurriedly put his true qi on the spring point of his feet, so that the speed of his body falling suddenly slowed down, and when the mountain peak and boulder were less than three zhang from the soles of his feet, his body had stopped, and then he fell lightly on a solid rock on the side wall of the peak.
      looked up, and the deep ravine when he came down just now was faintly placed on the first line of hair. I came back to my senses, but I saw that the scene suddenly opened up in front of me. As far as the eye can see, there are two peaks and hills in front of you, on the east and west sides of the peaks, on the long forest sea and the gloomy wasteland, countless black shadows are densely gathered, like the tide and waves rolling forward. Looking intently, there are all ghosts and ghosts, not to mention thousands of people. He was so bold that when he saw such a spectacular and poignant scene, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
     said in his heart: "Could it be that you have entered the underworld in front of you?" I don't know where the thousands of shadows and ghosts in the distance are going to rush to...... A series of questions came up one after another, and the curiosity in my heart was even stronger.
    I saw that the mountains in the underworld are saggy, stretching for nearly 10,000 miles from north to south, with twists and turns, valleys and ravines, and occasional cliffs between the ridges, which are far apart. The yin wind blew in the face, whining and whining, the mouth and throat were cold and dry, and the whole body did not feel cold.
    Nangong Yi was secretly surprised in his heart: "It was still a hot scene in midsummer just now, but in a blink of an eye, it became so cold, as if it was in the middle of winter ice and snow." Thinking about it in my heart, I transported the true qi in my body to the meridians around my body, and then slowly urged it to circulate, and then I felt a little warmer. Then he pulled out the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade and read the magic trick to fly to the Reverse Blade, and the Blade teleported and flew. The ridges of the cliffs were black, and he glided freely like a goshawk spreading its wings.
     The wind is dancing wildly, and there are thousands of hanging cliffs in front of you. Beneath the cliff is a huge ravine, surrounded by the peaks of the underworld. The flying cliff knife and axe slashed, there was nothing to climb, and the cold air of the forest was intertwined, and the sound was terrible and wailing, and it rushed up from the bottom of the dark mountain ravine.
    Nangong Yi inhaled, his true qi was encouraged, and he rushed straight down. Flying on tiptoe, rushing on the smooth and straight cliff wall, vigorously and resolutely, rushing vertically.
     The rancid cold wind whipped in the face, and I couldn't breathe, and I couldn't open my eyes. His hair and clothes were facing upwards, as if he were going to pull himself upwards.
    The knife stone is horizontal, the sharp cliff breaks through the sky, he shuttles alone like the wind, turning and sliding between the cracks of the scattered sharp stones, and falls straight down the foot of the mountain in an instant.
    When he was about to reach the foot of the mountain, Nangong Yi flew across the air, teleporting oblique points and jumping and diving, unloading the huge power brought by the downrush one by one. Following the mournful wail, he ran silently around the mountain wall.
    The sound of water roared, and there seemed to be a huge waterfall rushing down in front of it, and the wailing sound seemed to be on the side of the waterfall.
    Nangong Yi floated down the Xuanhuo Reverse Blade and turned his hand to hold it in his hand, concentrating and holding his breath, and cautiously staring from behind the cliff. The cold air blows on the face, and the rain droplets like cow hair needles are fluttering. More than 100 zhang in front of the right, a rolling waterfall is like a black dragon dancing.
     In the distance in the deep ravine, the mist is misty, the surrounding cliffs are ringing, eerie as ghosts and jagged, and the low roar of thousands of ghosts is mixed with the sound of a horn howling, which is stirring and whirling in the deep ravine, which is even more poignant and terrifying.
    Waterfall hangs upside down on the east side of the deep ravine, and there is an abrupt cliff in front of it, like a wolf's tooth across the sky. On the top of the cliff stood two ghostly ghosts, one wearing the mask of a black-faced ape in the snowy region with a long tongue of half a foot, and the other wearing the mask of a white-faced merman in the sea with a long tongue and a swaying tongue, and his eyes flashed with a ghostly light, fierce and terrifying.
    The black-faced man raised his head and blew a huge bruised rhino horn, and the terrible horn sound like a ghost crying was made by him. And the white-faced man held a huge blue-blooded soul collecting banner in his right hand, hunting and dancing in the wind, and the flag was embroidered with the four big characters of "Underworld Difu"!
     "This is indeed where the underworld is!" Nangong Yi said secretly, and suddenly became vigilant. Looking intently, two ghosts, one black and one white, on the flying cliff, were leading the big ghosts and small ghosts to a hole, and those big ghosts and small ghosts were like puppets and obeyed the command of the two people.
    Nangong Yi felt even more strange, these two people didn't know who they were, but they were able to calmly dispatch these many ghosts and ghosts. His heart moved: "Could it be that these two ghosts are the legendary black and white impermanent ghosts of the underworld?"
    But the telekinetic power sweeps, the black and white impermanence ghost has no heartbeat, and the blood flow and true qi seem to be absent at all, which really can't help but surprise people.
    Nangong Yi's mouth showed a sneer, murderous, and said secretly: "It doesn't matter if he is a black and white impermanent ghost, since all the ghosts and ghosts have entered from here, then Huangquan and Lechuan are naturally also inside." As the saying goes: 'After walking through the Huangquan Road and drinking the water of Lechuan, you will step into reincarnation, and you will be reincarnated.' ”
    The ghosts in the mountains and ravines of the underworld cried and shook the sky, and countless ghosts and ghosts poured in from the mountain passes on the east and west sides, lined up in a neat square array, advancing in layers like a tide, obeying the dispatch and command of the white-faced man's blue-blooded spirit flag, and turning around in an orderly manner.
    Thousands of yin dragons dragged the remains, crying mightily, through the ravines, towards the huge cold pool of white vapor before the raging waterfall. "Poof" sounded, and they rushed into the water one after another.
    Nangong Yi looked at those rancid, thin, white-boned, ghostly ghosts and ghosts with mechanical steps, disappearing into the cold pool in rows, his sword eyebrows raised lightly, his forehead was slightly wrinkled, he looked up at the dark sky in the west, and suddenly flashed a look of sudden shock, and muttered in his mouth: "Yes, today is the fifteenth day of July, and it is the day when the ghost gate is opened." These ghosts and ghosts have come from all over the underworld, dragging the newly dead to rush back to the ghost gate before dawn!"
    Nangong Yi was unconsciously moved, he had heard when he was a child that the ghost gate of the underworld was wide open on Halloween in July, and thousands of ghosts and ghosts wandered away from the human world, looking for a substitute for the dead ghost. Especially on the first day of July and the fifteenth day of July, the yin qi is at its peak. That night, every household usually closes to avoid ghosts. Unexpectedly, tonight I witnessed the strange pomp and circumstance of thousands of yin snakes returning to the ghost gate of the underworld together.
    Outside the cliff, the wind howled, and the huge waves slapped in cascading waves, intertwined with the mournful horns and ghostly howls, pierced through the narrow holes, and howled in his ears.
    In the dark ravines, the wind is blowing and the demon fog is filled. The trumpet was grim and urgent, as if urging the shadows to speed up.
    Nangong Yi crouched on the steep cliff, concentrating and breathing, and used the "three-foot ice sealing technique" to drop his body temperature rapidly, straight like an icy yin, and at the same time used the human spell "turtle breath is big." Dharma", adjust your heartbeat and breathing to an extremely weak and slow state.
    Mental power probe, checked again and again, and made sure that there were no flaws, before he floated down from the cliff and flashed to the tail of the team of yin and ghost, Qiao made a ghost, turned up the dark and shining pupils, and walked towards the rolling waterfall with thousands of corpses.
    With his temperament, he originally wanted to directly enter the ghost gate, turn him upside down, and take the soul green mud and the water of Lethe River from the place where he found the Yellow Spring and Lethe River.
    
    
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