Under the leadership of black and white impermanence, Zhang Jun, Master Zhao, Tang Yun, and Wang Tong slowly walked into the Changping Ancient Battlefield, separated by a line, but like two worlds, although there were not many people outside the blockade line, but after all, they could feel a trace of popularity, making people feel that they were still in the human world, but as soon as they walked into the ancient battlefield in the blockade line, they instantly felt that they had entered another world. The gloomy part, the ghost aura in the air, so oppressive that people are about to suffocate, and the yin wind that whistles from time to time is also mixed with the painful wails of unjust souls, and every scream makes people shiver and their scalps tingle. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The atmosphere here is like a netherworld, cold and terrifying, ordinary people may be too scared to walk when they come to it, black and white impermanence is a ghost, they have seen a lot of this terrifying environment, they don't feel anything, Zhang Jun is a judge of the underworld, Huangquan Road doesn't know how many trips, he doesn't feel much about such an environment, but Master Zhao, Tang Yun, and Wang Tong are the first to come to this hellish environment, and they are a little afraid and panicked after walking for a long time.

"Hey, as the saying goes, it's better to be famous than to meet, and this Changping battlefield is really as terrifying as the legend says, like Shura Hell!" Wang Tong swallowed his saliva and muttered as he walked.

"It's the first time I've seen such a strong ghost aura, there are definitely hundreds of thousands of unjust souls around here, and the Battle of Changping has passed for more than 2,000 years, why are there still so many unjust souls here?" Tang Yun was also suffocated by the depressed atmosphere, and said with a frown.

Master Zhao, who was walking in front of the two, opened his mouth and urged: "You two are rare and strange, don't mutter, follow quickly, don't get lost!"

Seeing this, Wang Tong hurriedly came to Master Zhao's side, and said with a hippie smile: "Hehe, Master Zhao, everyone is now a family, for the sake of my master and Sect Master Tang's friendship for so many years, please don't mind the misunderstanding between Maoshan and you before, as the saying goes, if there is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, you must mention one or two more when you come out this time!"

Master Zhao said angrily: "Family, hmph, I don't want to be with your Maoshan family, our ghost sect is a famous and decent family, and we won't use three indiscriminate tricks in a fight, let alone use sweat medicine!"

Wang Tong naturally knew that Master Zhao was beaten by his Maoshan juniors and disciples with a series of tricks, and when he saw that Master Zhao was still dissatisfied, he hurriedly said: "Master Zhao, you have taught you too right! The one who takes the lead must be my second junior brother Qingfeng, it must be this kid, don't worry, I will definitely slap him hard when I turn around, and give you an outlet for evil anger!"

Hearing Wang Tong's series of assurances, Master Zhao's expression softened slightly, and he said stiffly: "Hmph, it's not that I said that your group of juniors and disciples are all bastard methods that they learned from, if this continues, Maoshan will be destroyed in your hands sooner or later!"

Wang Tong saw that Master Zhao's anger had disappeared, so he immediately climbed up the pole and said with a smile: "Master Zhao, what you said is right! I will give you anger when I go back, but now we are tied to a rope, let these be put aside for the time being! By the way, I heard what you mean just now, do you know the reason why the soul has not been dispersed here for thousands of years, can you tell us about it?"

Master Zhao's anger has actually disappeared now, but he can't hold his face, seeing that Wang Tong has such a good attitude in admitting his guilt, he has a good feeling, and slowly speaks: "Didn't your master Zhuge Qing tell you? He is too irresponsible, right, let the old man explain it to you!"

Seeing that Master Zhao was willing to explain, Wang Tong and Tang Yun hurriedly stepped forward and listened carefully.

I saw Master Zhao say slowly as he walked: " Our Taoists divide the world into three worlds, heaven and earth, the earth is yin, yin and yang combine to produce all things, the heavenly world is the place of the sun, gathering the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, the underworld is the place of the yin, responsible for receiving the soul of the world, people are the product of yin and yang, after the death of the person will become the ghost of the yin, if you have not done evil before, go to the underworld, go to the underworld, and experience the six reincarnations to return to the world, but if a person does evil in front of him, he has done too much evil, and the ten halls of the underworld Lord Yama will be punished accordingly according to the size of the sin, and even enter the eighteenth layer of hell, and will not be reborn forever。

But not all people's souls can be taken to the underworld after death, some people because of unjust death, vain death, greed for the yang world and so on, after death resentment, the soul becomes a powerful ghost, even the ghost can not detain their soul, and so on missed the reincarnation period, they can only stay in the yang world and become a lonely ghost, hundreds or even thousands of years wandering in the yang world.

The ancient battlefield of Changping is a very typical representative, more than 2,000 years ago, the Changping War broke out here, the Qin and Zhao millions of troops fought, the two sides suffered countless casualties, and more than 400,000 Zhao soldiers were buried alive here, the white bones are in the wilderness, there is no rooster crying for thousands of miles, the backlog of grievances makes hundreds of thousands of ghosts who died in battle become powerful ghosts, the grievances are difficult to eliminate, and they are unwilling to go to the underworld！”、

Master Zhao walked as he walked, and when he saw Wang Tong and Tang Yun with a teachable look, he himself was very proud, turned his head to look, and found that he didn't know when, Zhang Jun also came to his side, and he didn't know how long he had been listening while walking.

Zhang Jun was originally walking in front, and when he heard Master Zhao explaining to Wang Tong and Tang Yun the reason why the unjust souls of the Changping Ancient Battlefield had not been dispersed for thousands of years, he also stepped forward to listen under his own curiosity, and when Master Zhao finished speaking, Zhang Jun interjected and asked: "Master Zhao, according to what you said, isn't that a large number of unjust souls that can be gathered in places where massacres have occurred?"

Master Zhao was stunned for a while, reacted, nodded, and said: "My lord, theoretically this is indeed the case, as long as a large number of people in a place at the same time have died unjustly and in vain, under the effect of a large number of grievances, a large number of lonely souls and wild ghosts will be produced. These lonely ghosts, the ghosts of the underworld don't care if they see them, because there are too many of them, they can only be left to fend for themselves, these ghosts with good luck may be able to exist in the yang world for thousands of years, and those with bad luck may also be illuminated by the scorching sun one day, and their souls will disappear completely. ”