Chapter 682: One Day in the World, the Underworld...
"Why should I kill you?" When the young man saw Hongwu asking, he suddenly grinned. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Hongwu immediately captured that the young man's pupils, like the color of his clothes, were purple and blue.
"I'm not like them, I have my own will. And they only know how to kill. Seeing that Hongwu didn't speak, the young man didn't seem to care. Instead, he paced back and forth around Hongwu with great interest, and the smile on his face was extremely strange.
Hong Wu was stunned by his staring, and frowned: "Your strength is just the first time you enter the real realm, and I will kill it with my backhand, aren't you afraid?" ”
"Hey, hey, hey, you're really a master, no wonder you can forcibly kill from the ghoul unequaled array. But you're a living person, and you don't know much about the Nine Hells of Purgatory. Even if you kill me, I will be resurrected in the city of the dead. ”
"Ghoul matchless? Dead City? Who the hell are you, could it be really a ghost? Hong Wu stared at the official uniform on the young man's body, and his tone was not good.
"Hey, hey, don't lose your temper. I've died once, you don't want me to be gone, are you? The young man stopped, cracked his mouth again, and looked like a hippie smile.
In this dark red heaven and earth, under a tomb-like altar, the young man's every move was so strange. Although his appearance is no different from that of a living person, he can give Hongwu a feeling that is more palpitating and terrifying than those Yaksha and zombies.
This feeling, naturally, seems to be born this way.
"Actually, you've already said half right, I'm indeed a ghost, but it's not the kind of ghost that the world says."
"What do you mean?"
"The legendary ghosts in the world, but they can detain people's souls in the upper realm, do you think I have such great power? Here, even Shaktiyama couldn't break through the boundary, let alone leave the other beings. ”
"Shakti Enma, but the Great Demon God of the Lingdu Underworld?" When Hong Wu heard this, his face changed slightly, and he immediately shouted: "Since I can come down from the earth realm, I can get out of purgatory." You're a ghost, it's impossible not to know! ”
"Hey, hey, young man, calm down. I said, when you get here, don't even think about going out again. The corners of the young man's mouth lifted, and the smile became more and more weird.
Hong Wu's face trembled twice, and he sneered: "I have lived for five hundred years, and you actually call me a young man?" ”
"Hahahaha...... What is 500 years? One day in the world, ten years in the underworld! Do you know how long I've been here? The young man's eyes suddenly froze, and his purple-blue pupils flickered with a faint coldness. It took him a moment before he calmed down.
At this time, Hong Wu quietly looked at the altar in front of him and stopped talking.
One day in the world, ten years in the underworld. If you calculate it like this, the person in front of you is indeed much bigger than yourself. It's a pity that the other party is not a living person, and Hong Wu has nothing to say.
"In fact, the first thing that every living person wants to do when they come here is to go out. Purgatory is different from the human world, as soon as a mortal inhales the underworld qi, his body immediately decays and dies, turning into a ghost, just like I am now. As for the Qi Refiner, how long it can last depends on his own strength and creation. These things, when you stay for a long time, you will naturally get used to them. ”
"You know so well, have you ever seen other living people?"
"Naturally, I have seen it, and those who have survived until now are all extremely high Qi Refiners. To this day, these people are dying in vain, but they are all big people. Even being able to manipulate the six realms of reincarnation, isn't such a great power a thousand times better than in the human world? ”
"Hmph, manipulating the six realms of reincarnation? This is the power of the Purgatory Demon God, and the Qi Refiner, no matter how high his cultivation is, he is a mortal enemy with you. If you bewitch me again, you will die! Hong Wu snorted coldly, withdrew his gaze, turned around and left. Since the existence in front of him is not a living person, Hong Wu naturally will not waste time.
There is a difference between yin and yang, which is the instinctive rejection between humans and ghosts.
When the young man saw that Hongwu was leaving, he immediately laughed and said, "Of course you can't be a Qi Refiner, but if you cultivate the Demon Dao, what's the difference between you and us?" You are also a Demon Dao Qi Refiner, otherwise, it would be impossible to breathe the underworld qi and persist until now! ”
The young man's words made Hongwu stop in an instant.
"I'm just a ghost, and I have a humble official position, and I really don't know how to get out. But if you go back to the city of vain with me, you may not be able to get a way out from the mouth of the demon gods of the ten directions. Lingdu Difu, one billion and eighty million miles, without my guidance, even if you don't die, you can only wander eternally like these ghost fires. ”
"Why are you helping me?" Hong Wu was silent for a moment with his back to the young man, and finally spoke again.
"It's very simple, you are a living person, and naturally you want to go out. And I'm a ghost, and I'm pursuing the rights in the underworld. With your cultivation, as long as you reach the city of vain, you will definitely be able to be reused. At that time, you will be able to ignite the Yin Soul and increase my soul power! When the young man saw Hongwu turn around, he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly added.
"Okay, then I'll go with you to the City of the Dead. But before that, I ask you anything, and you will answer it, and you must not deceive in the slightest. ”
"This is nature, I don't know what the immortals want to hear? When I was alive, my name was Sun Xiu, and the immortals could call me at will. At this time, the young man's expression and tone suddenly became extremely respectful. It seems that he sees some kind of hope, and the light in his pupils is becoming more and more enchanting.
However, Hong Wu didn't care at all, he breathed the underworld qi arbitrarily, turned around and paced: "After a person dies, will the soul come to purgatory on its own?" ”
"That's usually the case. As long as the soul is not scattered, it can be led by the underworld. It is said that this was the case as early as ancient times. ”
"What are the so-called six realms of reincarnation? Since you are a ghost, you should know that the earth is infinite. Who were you when you were alive? ”
"What exactly does the immortal want to ask? Most of the things that happened before him have been forgotten. All I know is that there are many boundaries. The most powerful is the Central Realm, which is said to be the closest space-time to the Immortal Realm. But so what? After the people of the Central Realm die, don't they want to return to purgatory? And the stronger the Immortal Dao, the more dangerous it is that the soul will be scattered. In my opinion, it is almost the same in any realm. ”
"Hmph, you are a dead man, naturally it doesn't matter!" Hong Wu suddenly snorted coldly, then frowned, and his expression gradually eased. "As you say, when people die, their souls return to purgatory. The person who died in the Central Realm will enter the Lingdu Underworld? Hong Wu turned around suddenly, his eyes becoming unusually bright.
"This ......" Sun Xiu was silent for a moment, and said hesitantly: "There are nine layers in the sky, and ten layers in the earth." Although the souls of the people of the earth realm return to purgatory after death, it is really unclear which hell they will eventually drift to. ”――