Chapter 3 The ghost gate gate scholar encounters strange things, and the genius of the evil land retreats from ten thousand ghosts

The ghost gate pass is not only a pass, but also a hurdle, after this pass, the yin and yang are gone, a person will be transformed from a soul to a ghost body, from the wandering soul to become a member of the underworld. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This gate stands between heaven and earth like a bloody mouth, devouring all the living beings in the world, and under this gate, ghosts are all trembling.

This gate is too old, with the breath of distant vicissitudes, and no one knows how many years it has passed, but it has existed since the day there was a land.

Black and white impermanence continued to move forward with Jun Qianxian, as long as he passed this gate, he would become a ghost body, and he would either be reincarnated again or be wiped out.

Bai Wuchang's heart was still dripping blood, for all his savings, he had an urge to go crazy when he thought of the ingots candle he had sent, which he had saved for a long time, and he didn't know how many mortals had been filial piety.

One of Jun Qianyan's feet touched the place where the ghost gate was located, and a wall as black as ink seemed to appear in front of him, and there were many ghosts in the wall.

Ghost hits the wall!

A pitch-black liquid flowed down from the door, covering the entire ghost gate, and there seemed to be countless evil ghosts screaming in it.

The entire Ghost Gate Pass trembled, and the hundred-foot Ghost Gate Pass suddenly shook, as if it had been hit by some strong impact, and the blood-red characters on the plaque began to roll, and drops of red blood flowed down from it.

This kind of scene immediately alarmed the big and small ghosts guarding this place, and even the impermanence of black and white was a fear in their hearts, and they asked themselves countless souls, but such a strange thing had never happened for thousands of years.

What is the situation? What is the origin of this person? Just half a foot into the ghost gate has such an amazing change.

His body continued to move forward, his left foot had fully stepped in, and a third of his body entered the range of the ghost gate.

Outside the ghost gate, a whirlwind suddenly hung up, this whirlwind can be more than ten zhang high, everywhere, there is a little ghost who walks a little slower, and he disappeared before he even had time to scream.

It seems that there is some huge secret hidden in his body, which deeply stimulates the ghost gate.

With his left foot, his body entered the middle of the Ghost Gate, and at this time he was facing the Ghost Gate, and the huge Ghost Gate seemed to come to life, and a circle of black energy spread out.

The moment his left foot fell, he had a dream, in which he saw a huge beast roaring at him, or rather, in his direction, with a deep hatred in his eyes.

The beast could not be seen at a glance, its huge body filled the entire world, and the entire time and space where it appeared turned pitch black.

As soon as the picture turned, a big hand poked down from the sky, with a domineering and unparalleled aura.

An invisible force filled his mind, and he was like a lonely boat in the sea, ready to perish at any moment, as if there was no life left under his hands.

At this moment, a pure white dragon-shaped jade pendant on his waist flickered, and an invisible energy was injected into his body, and only then did his soul settle down.

At the moment when the picture was shattered at the end, he saw that there was a deep unwillingness in the eyes of the fierce beast, and it was broken into several knots by the big hand, and flew to different places.

At this point, the picture shattered.

Click!

In the center of the Ghost Gate, a crack appeared, and a sea of blood churned on the dark red plaque, exuding terrifying power from it. This force seems to be able to sweep the sun and the moon and turn the world upside down, but it is imprisoned in the plaque and cannot come out.

Under this strong pressure, the eighteen ghost kings and imps all crawled on the ground, trembling, and they didn't even have the courage to raise their heads.

Black and white impermanence lay on the ground in the same way, this kind of coercion was too terrifying, like the awakening of the beast from the ancient wilderness.

The foreheads of the two were covered with sweat, and they didn't know what kind of character they had pressed back, this kind of person was not something they could contact at all, and they were really scared at this moment.

What scared them even more was the huge scar in the middle of the Ghost Gate, the huge Ghost Gate, a hideous crack from top to bottom, almost splitting the Ghost Gate Pass into two halves.

They only felt their throats dry, and a terrible legend came to their minds. The two ghosts glanced at each other, and the thought in their minds became clearer.

The ghost door is closed, and you don't enter the immortals!

Legend has it that immortals can't come to hell, and even if they come to hell, they can't pass the ghost gate, but they have to take a detour, otherwise something terrible will happen, this is a legend that has never been realized.

Jun Qianyan's last half-step passed, and the black and white impermanence of his heart was raised to his throat, but they couldn't stop it, and they couldn't stop it.

Something terrible was about to happen, the jet-black whirlwind was all around them, they didn't dare to move, and on the whirlwind they felt a devastating power.

Everything was still, the whirlwind was gone, the coercion was gone, and it was as if nothing had happened. It's just that the pitch-black scar in the middle of the ghost gate is still there, reminding them that this is not a dream, but a real existence.

"How did you make such a big gift?"

In front of Jun Qianyan, all the eighteen ghost kings knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling, even black and white impermanence was no exception, obviously they had not recovered from the huge pressure.

"No, it's nothing, hurry up. ”

Bai Wuchang reacted first and pulled Hei Wuchang up, but the eyes of the two of them looked at him changed, if Fang Cai was still a little suspicious, he would have believed it at this time.

Jun Qianxian asked, "I don't know what the guide is?"

Bai Wuchang hurriedly explained: "Lu Yin is the voucher for the soul to report to the Netherworld after death, and this is what it looks like. ”

Hei Wuchang's hand flipped over, and a piece of yellow paper three feet long and two feet wide appeared in his hand like a trick, and there were three crimson marks on it, which were Lord Yama, Lord Chenghuang, and Lord Yudu County.

Hei Wuchang then explained: "After a person dies, he burns it, and the soul of the dead will take it to the ghost gate, and only after checking that it is correct, can it enter the gate." ”

After the ghost gate pass, it is the legendary Huangquan Road.

As they progressed, they passed a large dark yellow road, and in the middle of the road were nine huge springs flowing down from the sky, full of earthy yellow liquid.

These nine springs are flowing down from the world, and they are all filthy things in the world, and the nine springs are bordered by Huangquan Road, and they have been flowing downward, and they don't know where they extend.

Walk to the middle of Huangquan Road is the Lechuan River, from a distance a blood-yellow river will isolate the Hades and Huangquan Road, the fishy wind blows on the face, the stench is pungent, the river is not flowing water, but boundless thoughts, there are obsessions, resentments, infatuations......

Mortals face seven emotions, love, hate, greed, hatred, hatred, and evil desires

There are many struggling people in the river, there are men and women, old and young, defenseless, all of them are dilapidated, and there are countless snakes, insects, rats and ants in the river, constantly gnawing, making a creepy sound, and more infiltrating in the dark river water.

Rolling red dust, all living beings fighting for the crossing! Thousands of eternity, buried innumerable!

Jun Qianyan's face showed a look of emotion, the little Lechuan River reflects all kinds of the world, mortals need to avoid the cold and the cold, immortals are afraid of three disasters and nine difficulties, and evil ghosts fight for a chance to survive.

His face was filled with compassion, his soul glowed, and in this dark yellow spring he was like a lamp that illuminated the world, lighting up the light of hope and awakening the light of the world.

"Not good!" Black and White Impermanence was startled, and pulled him to run away, but it was too late.

For the evil spirits who had been fighting in the river found their way at once, and crawled in his direction with a roar, like flies seeing blood, and although they would suffer the pain of eating bones and hearts as soon as they climbed ashore, they still did not want to die, and in the blink of an eye they had already come to their feet, and a hideous evil ghost, stretched out its white ghost claws and grabbed at his face.

"Run!" Black and White Impermanence pulled him left and right, but found that the other party did not move.

"I have read the books of sages since I was a child, respected the way of Confucius and Mencius, cultivated Confucianism, cultivated benevolence and righteousness, and never did anything wrong.

His back was straight, and an indescribable majestic righteousness erupted from his body, like a great river and waves, endless, and a pillar of heaven was visible to the naked eye to reach the nine heavens.

"How is this possible!"

In the shocked gaze of black and white impermanence, the evil ghosts crawling out of the Lethe River seemed to have seen the most terrible thing, and they all went away, not daring to take half a step closer.

"Who is this person? He can repel 100,000 evil spirits just by relying on his own righteousness!"