When Li Mu sat quietly on the stone mountain, the Taoist system of the saints in the human world became stronger and stronger after thousands of years of development, but the conflicts between them gradually increased due to various reasons. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Despite this, the human world still maintains a quiet place on the surface; It's just that under the tranquility, there is an undercurrent.

In the netherworld, there is a gray, blood-yellow land from time to time blood gushing out, and there is an inexplicable yin wind howling in front of it, and the sound of whining is coming from all directions, which is terrifying.

The blood moon rose into the sky, and in the red blood light aura, there was a little pale green, hidden in it, as if it was a unique vitality of the netherworld.

The five ghost emperors disappeared, the powerhouses of the Three Realms descended, and chaos occurred in the Netherworld, which was very tragic; With the appearance of one ghost king and ghost emperor-like figure after another, the powerhouses of the worlds left one after another, and the netherworld slowly returned to calm.

For thousands of years, the original war has gradually been buried by the long river of time, and few people know about it.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a ghostly aura soared into the sky, and a palace several feet in size suddenly fell quickly from the sky of the Netherworld, and with a bang, a huge city with a length and width of tens of thousands of zhang was located in front of the six reincarnations, magnificent, as if deliberate, and like a coincidence.

"I am the ghost emperor of the city, lamenting the suffering of all beings in the netherworld, so I built the ghost city of the ghost city to suppress the netherworld and live in peace!" The Ghost Emperor of Xudu, who had disappeared for thousands of years, suddenly appeared, and his majestic momentum swept away from the netherworld, and a huge voice exploded in the endless soul.

"This is a half-saint!" Many ghosts who had never heard of the name of the Ghost Emperor of Xudu were shocked, and they appeared one after another, looking at the tall figure in the void, and their hearts were terrified.

"The Ghost Emperor of Xudu has disappeared for thousands of years, but I didn't expect that when he appeared, he would be a half-saint!"

"The treasure in that black fog for thousands of years must be the ultimate treasure! Otherwise, even if the Ghost Emperor of Xudu is incomparably talented, it is impossible for him to preach to a half-saint in just a few thousand years! ”

"It's not just the Ghost Emperor of Xudu, but also several other Ghost Emperors... This is a ghost king, with a body hunched up, slowly standing out in the void of the netherworld, with a flash of doubt in his eyes.

Rumble!

As soon as his words fell, several terrifying momentum rushed straight to the heavenly realm, the ghostly aura was vast, the yin qi was in the air, and even the blood moon in the sky was obscured.

With a clang, a huge portal level fell between the mountains and ravines, sinking the mountains one by one, shaking the land of the Netherworld.

Black ribbons poured out of the level, like a black mist and thick smoke, heading towards the void in all directions, and many ghosts found that the ribbons stretched out like roads, leading to the mysterious place.

"I am the ghost emperor of the ghost gate, and now I will set up the ghost gate! The ghost gate, the level of the ghost, all the souls of the Three Realms must pass through the ghost gate, and those who do not enter are all lonely souls and wild ghosts, and it is difficult to enter the netherworld! "The voice of the ghost emperor of the ghost gate is like that of gods and demons, domineering, strong, and irreversible.

Whoa!

The sound of the river surging sounded, the river was surging, the waves were rolling, and a blood-yellow river was like a streamer across the void, and the ghosts on it howled, and the terrible sound made many ghosts tremble.

With a bang, the blood-yellow river flowed out of one void and then to the void, not knowing its starting point or its end, as if it had traversed the heavens and all worlds; Ziziz, the blood-yellow river fell on the earth, making a corrosive sound, and in an instant, the blood-yellow river and the earth became one, not distinguishing each other.

"My name is Lechuan, this river is called Lechuan River, those who do not want to be reincarnated, can enter this river, after a thousand years, if they can survive, they can be reincarnated again!" The Ghost Emperor of Lethe said softly, with a hint of reluctance in his tone.

Phew!

A silvery-white light rose, across the Lechuan River, connecting both sides, "My name is Naihe, this is Nai He Bridge!" If you want to pass the Lethe River, you have no choice but to do it first; What a deal, Meng Po's soup! ”

However, the voice of the ghost emperor is very beautiful, very enchanting, and has a demagogic artistic conception; As soon as her words fell, blood-red flowers bloomed on the bridge, red like fire, "On the other side, open for a thousand years, fall for a thousand years; There are flowers without leaves, leaves without flowers, life from generation to generation, flowers and leaves are wrong. ”

Her voice revealed a trace of sadness, a wisp of pain, a deep feeling, very deep, very sad, very helpless.

"My name is the Sansheng Ghost Emperor, this is the Sansheng Stone!" The Sansheng Ghost Emperor said, in the palm of his hand, a stone lay quietly on it, round and crystalline, vermilion, blood yellow, and black three-color brilliance flashed away, as if it had the power of years.

"Sansheng Stone, looking forward to the past life, this life, and the future, is a strange stone in the world!" The Sansheng Ghost Emperor gently threw it down, and threw it directly into the side of the Nai He Bridge.

"The ghost gate is closed, the Huangquan Road is out, the bridge is now, the Lechuan River is coming, and the three lives are falling!" In the six realms of reincarnation, a very light voice came, and a wisp of compassion came out.

As soon as her words fell, a power came, and wisps of law were engraved on the ghost gate; With a bang, the ghost gate shook, and it became even taller and more majestic, like a huge iron ridge, connecting the human world and the netherworld.

Since then, the Netherworld has been separated from the Human World and the Heavenly Realm, and non-Netherworld ghosts are not allowed to trespass without permission!

A glittering wave of light emanated from the Ghost Gate, forming a path that connected with the Nai He Bridge.

"However, if you don't realize it at this time, when will you wait!" Hou Tu Niangniang drank lightly, and a sound of Dao spread in the heart of the Ghost Emperor.

However, the ghost emperor blessed his heart, slapped his forehead, and turned into an old woman, "From now on, you will be Meng Po." ”

Meng Po nodded, and a stone bowl suddenly appeared in her hand, with a faint yellow soup in the bowl, and her voice came slowly, "Drink the clear soup, forget the past!" ”

"Under the Sansheng Stone, Wangxiangtai also!"

After Tu Niangniang's words, the underworld shook, and the Sansheng stone suddenly changed: a stone platform appeared, wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, the face was like a bow back, and the back was like a bowstring flat column, except for a stone path, the rest were all sword mountains and sword trees, which was very steep.

"The underworld is disorderly, good and evil are inseparable, and now, this seat has set up ten halls of Hades in the ghost city of Yudu! The ten kings of Yama, the king of Qin Guang, the king of Chujiang, the emperor of Song, the king of Wuguan, the king of Yama, the king of Biancheng, the king of Taishan, the king of the city, the king of equality, and the king of the wheel! Hou Tu Niangniang said as ten phantoms slowly appeared in the sky, all wearing black dragon robes, solemn and full of coercion.

Among the ten halls of the Yama kings, there are human races, there are witch races, there are demon races, there are ancient three tribes, and there are other races, all of which are different, but they make all parties equal and share the netherworld order.

"Under the ten halls of Hades, there should be judges to assist Hades; When there is black and white impermanence, the bull head and horse face capture the lonely soul and wild ghost! Hou Tu Niang continued to say, after all, she was very kind, and she couldn't bear the fall of ghosts, and set up black and white impermanence, bull heads and horse faces, and did things to detain ghosts.

"Under the ghost city of Xudu, there need to be eighteen layers of hell, rewarding good and punishing evil!"

Hou Tu Niangniang's tone was very serious, and there was a killing aura contained in it, "Eighteen layers of hell, for the first layer of tongue pulling hell, the second layer of scissors hell, the third layer of iron tree hell, the fourth layer of evil mirror hell, the fifth layer of steamer hell, the sixth layer of copper pillar hell, the seventh layer of knife mountain hell, the eighth layer of iceberg hell, the ninth layer of oil pot hell, the tenth layer of cow pit hell, the eleventh layer of stone pressing hell, the twelfth layer of the mortar hell, the thirteenth layer of blood pool hell, the fourteenth layer of the hell of false death, the fifteenth layer of the punishment hell, the sixteenth layer of volcanic hell, The seventeenth layer of stone grinding hell, the eighteenth layer of knife and saw hell. ”

With the mighty voice of Hou Tu Niang, the order of the netherworld is constantly improving; Finally, Hou Tu Niang Niang stopped, and above the netherworld, one after another Xuanhuang merits were being conceived, landing down, and falling into their bodies.

Thundered!

The Netherworld made a vast sound, the whole world shook, the gray aura became thicker, the earth became more condensed, the sky became broader, the mountains and rivers became majestic, the rivers, seas and lakes became more magnificent, everything changed dramatically. (To be continued.) )