Jun Qianyan looked at the river platform independently, there was no sound in his ears, as if the world had abandoned him, mourning was greater than heart death, there was no earth-shattering crying, but the sound of heartbreak could be heard, and after the great sadness, it was not a crazy roar, but a silence that was extremely quiet. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking at the sky, people cry alone.

"Let's go." Jun Qianxian took the lead and strode towards the Hades Temple, he needed an explanation, and he needed an answer.

"Let's go?" Black and white impermanence didn't react for a while, the other party's reaction was too abnormal, shouldn't he struggle frantically and burst into tears? But this strange tranquility made their hearts furious.

Black and white impermanence hurriedly followed his pace, crossed the Nai He Bridge, and a huge city appeared in front of him, more than a hundred feet high, black and pressing, and the resentment in the city was pervasive, like the beacon fire wolf smoke soaring into the sky, and like the gluttonous giant mouth to choose people and devour.

The jet-black city body, the wall is not spliced, smooth as a mirror, there is no trace of the knife and axe, the whole city is integrated, there is a black plaque hanging on the city gate, and there are three big characters on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing: "Dead city!" ”

Bai Wuchang hurriedly ran to the front and said, "You go slowly, this city is full of people who have died, and the ferocious aura is extraordinary. ”

Jun Qianyan's complexion has not changed, and he is still moving forward quickly, if he can't solve the mystery in his heart, what does it mean to live? Why be afraid of death?

Entering the city, the lights are bright, the traffic is busy, a thriving, prosperous scene, but in his eyes at this time, the prosperity is just a dream.

A young woman walked out of the city, slightly powdered, with slightly open red lips, a pair of peach blossom eyes, a willow waist, and no patches of tulle on her chest, which was tempting to spring.

"Yo, where did you come from? Why don't you share a drink? The woman's red lips opened lightly, looking forward to life, and wanted to pull the king's death.

"Rotten, get out of the way." Bai Wuchang ran over and said in disgust.

The woman didn't care about Bai Impermanence's words at all, and she dragged Jun Qianyan by herself, her fair skin could be broken by blowing, and the two cherries on her chest were even more looming, which made people can't help but find out.

"Ahh

A look of fear suddenly appeared on the woman's charming face, because the moment her hand touched the other party, a scorching force counterattacked, her hand melted as quickly as snow, she felt that what she touched was not a soul, but a red-hot soldering iron, and what was even more terrifying was that the other party seemed to have a terrible magic power, constantly devouring her soul.

The young woman's face was gone, replaced by a hideous one, and the remaining stump teared off the skin covering her face, revealing her pitted cheeks, and the white skin on her body was gone, and her black body was covered with white maggots, and the stench was so foul that she was disgusting.

"It's over, it's over." White impermanence sweat flowed down his face.

"What about big brother?" Black impermanence is also not lightly frightened, the appearance of six gods without masters.

The dead city is full of people who have not lived long enough to be killed, these people die with a sigh of resentment in their chests, and because they are not yet at the age of death, they can only stay in the city of vain death, and only when they are at the age of death can they enter the Nai He Bridge, drink Meng Po soup, and start a new reincarnation.

The people in the city don't know that they are dead, and they still maintain their original appearance in the city of vain, deceiving themselves to continue living, this is a rule, no one has ever broken it, and no one dares to break it.

"What else can I do?"

The black and white impermanence ran away, passing by Jun Qianyan's side, dragging each other left and right, white light appeared, covering his body, unable to get close, and the evil soul was still blank in the air, no joy or sorrow, such as a hurried passerby, lost his mind, and hurt his soul.

Black Impermanence asked White Impermanence, "What to do." "Bai Wuchang is the boss of the two, so Bai Wuchang is mostly in charge of major events.

Bai Wuchang gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, are you afraid of death?" ”

Hei Wuchang said: "I'm afraid, but I listen to my eldest brother." ”

Bai Wuchang seemed to have made a major decision and said: "In this case, our brothers will fight today, and we will meet these lonely souls and wild ghosts!" Anyway, it's all ghosts, who's afraid of whom? The latter sentence is obviously for himself to be emboldened.

Bai Wuchang has a high white hat on his head, a spirit banner in his hand, a stubborn grimace is rare to be upright, and his long tongue sticks out of his mouth, scaring others and strengthening his courage.

The black impermanence is slightly shorter, with a mourning stick in his hand, five short figures, and a black face like Bao Gong in the world, cautious.

The matter of the young woman was like a fuse, and the whole city of the dead had a great change, with evil spirits turning the sky upside down, and demons dancing wildly, some lacking heads, some without hands, some rotting, and some with few legs......

Among the many evil ghosts, a resentful woman full of maggots said gloomily: "We haven't opened meat for a long time, but we don't know how the ghosts taste." ”

Bai Wuchang cursed: "You don't have long eyes, grandpa's meat is also something you can eat?" Quickly let you go, spare you from death, or you will be sent to the eighteen layers of hell, and you will suffer from skinning and frying. ”

Jun Qianxian's steps moved, his eyes were blank, Ye Tianxian's death had too much impact on him, and he walked in the ghost path blankly, unable to hear the roar of the yin wind and the roar of ten thousand ghosts......

The resentful woman was holding the yin wind, her five fingers were enlarged, enveloping the three of them, and she wanted to clean the three of them together, and there were already many unbearable ghosts surging up around the resentful woman.

Black and white impermanence looked at the sky full of ghosts and shadows with numb scalps, two fists were invincible to four hands, the heroes couldn't stand the crowd, they were ready to fight desperately, due to excessive tension, their palms were sweaty.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, and miscellaneous manifolds."

Suddenly, a poem full of heroic spirit entered the ear, its voice was clear, and it was full of breath, only to see the original godless Jun Qianyan in white clothes Shengxue, and a white flower faintly emerged on the forehead.

"The lower ones are the river mountains, and the upper ones are the sun stars."

The aura of vigour, shaking the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, rushed into the nine heavens, like a straight sword, breaking through the haze of thousands of years, bringing the first ray of light in thousands of years to this dark city of vain death.

His steps never stopped, his poems came out loud, his voice pierced through the clouds and mist, the meaning of holiness permeated the air, and the evil spirits floating in the sky stopped moving, and stood still, their eyes full of thought.

What comes to mind is the past, the best memory, a righteous song, awakening a little humanity in the ghost thoughts, the evil awakens the ghosts unconscious, and the good thoughts start from now on.

Black and white impermanence glanced at each other, quite a sense of the rest of their lives, and when they touched their backs, they were wet with cold sweat, and the two of them collapsed and sat on the ground, panting heavily.

After the city of vain death, suddenly see a huge palace in front of me, the pavilion is towering, covering the sky and the sun, magnificent, majestic, the palace gate is simple and atmospheric, there are two unicorn yaksha kings standing majestically at the door, the appearance is ugly, the pig's mouth is fanged, and he is holding a black steel fork.

The door is 100 feet high, and there are two dragon jade pillars on both sides of the quaint gate, which are engraved with a couplet: "Right and wrong, clear daytime".

Seeing that it was black and white impermanence, the Yaksha King seemed to have been prepared, opened the door of the temple, and the three of them entered it, and a middle-aged man in the main hall stood with his hands in his hands, about forty years old, with three fists and triangular eyes on his face, a pair of eyebrows and eyes and strange double wheels, blue and black and heroic, and his appearance was strange and ugly, eight points like a ghost, three points like a person, and a crescent mark on his forehead.

The side of the three galleys is clear, and the iron bread is blue!

"See ......" As soon as the king of Hades saw the other party's appearance, his complexion changed greatly, and he subconsciously wanted to worship, but he stopped halfway, shook his head, and sighed, as if he had a lot of helplessness.

Jun Qianyan recognized the person in front of him at a glance, who was it if it wasn't Bao Longtu? He still admired the latter's personality very much, and asked a junior student ceremony: "The student Luoyang scholar Jun Qianyan was detained in the prefecture for no reason, can you please ask Mr. to solve your doubts?" He admired Bao Zheng as a person, and he was a protégé of Confucius, so he only called Mr.

Seeing the other party bowing, the king of Hades hurriedly flashed to the side, as if he didn't dare to worship, looked at Jun Qianyan's face and was silent for a long time, and then said: "I know that you have a lot of doubts in your heart, but I can't answer it for you, you can only rely on yourself to find the answer." ”

Jun Qianyan's heart became more and more shocked, knowing that there must be many secrets hidden in this matter, and there were three reasons, the first was that when he entered the door, the king of Hades was shocked when he first saw him, and he wanted to worship him, and the second Bao Zheng was a bright and upright person, and never did anything against his heart, but at present, he was secretive, taking care of him, and third, he worshiped him as a student, and his face was full of horror.

This matter is too strange, sorted out his thoughts Jun Qianyan asked: "Mr. Lei has a life, upright, a model for the world's students, a figure admired by future generations, Mr. in the past has great courage and courage, with the identity of the micro-end, dare to judge the emperor's royal affairs, now although the student is a cloth, he thinks he is upright, and has not done half of the deception and harm to others. Is it too weird? ”

Bao Longtu took half a step back, the expression of struggle on his face became more and more intense, he was upright, and there was no injustice in his eyes, but this matter was too important, and he had to hesitate.

Jun Qianyan was righteous and magnificent, and then said: "Mr.'s actions also carry many doubts, students are not afraid of death, afraid of death, afraid of death, only want to die clearly, die with peace of mind, hope that Mr. will be pitied." After saying this, I bowed deeply.