In the middle of the Santu River, something unknown happened......

After a long time, the roar that had been uninterrupted for twelve years began to become intermittent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Huh? Why is it so quiet? ”

Just when the old man felt strange, the Santu River, which had been unfazed for thousands of years, began to ripple.

"Wow! What's wrong! What's wrong! The old man hurriedly covered his hat and kept looking around.

The ripples grew bigger and bigger, and began to rattle the old man's ship.

"You can't turn it over!"

The old man held down the rocking boat stubbornly, and the old man who was so flat had such divine power.

At this moment, the old man saw something absolutely impossible.

"W-what!" The old man was stunned, and his soul was shaken by the sight beyond the ferryman's knowledge.

There is a soul that has turned into a human and climbed ashore from the infinitely deep Santu River!

"Ahem...... cough," Jiukong Xun leaned on the black knife and coughed violently.

Although the spirits do not need to breathe or rest, the pollution of the Santu River is well deserved.

A large number of bad luck and unjust souls have become the biggest trouble for Jiukong Xun.

Throughout the day, he used the spirit child to protect his body to prevent the invasion of bad luck, while swinging his knife to kill the unjust souls that were chasing.

Jiukong Smoke has been very sad these days, fortunately.

He climbed up from the Santu River.

The old man of the ferryman looked at the white-haired sword-wielding ghost who climbed ashore, and said incoherently in shock: "This, this, the soul actually ...... from the Santu River."

The old man instantly made up his mind, grabbed the oars and turned around and left: "No, it's too dangerous for me to stay any longer, I have to find a helper......"

As if sensing something, Jiukong Xun looked thoughtfully at the Santu River behind him.

The old man who used to row the boat is now gone.

Jiukong Xun scratched his gray hair, not caring about this little episode at all.

"Speaking of which, I'm a spirit now." Jiukong Xun raised his hands to observe carefully.

Instead of seeing the imaginary translucency, it is completely solidified.

Moving his hands, Jiukong Xun came to a conclusion: "Although the spirit son is so condensed that even the naked eye of a living person can see it, it is still not an entity. ”

In the Santu River, the nine empty smoke still doesn't feel anything. When he got ashore, Jiukong Xun found himself fluttering.

This feeling disgusted Jiukong Smoke, so light that it was almost impossible to exert force.

"Tsk...... There is no flesh. Jiukong Xun subconsciously flicked the black knife.

There was a crisp metallic sound from the black knife, and Jiukong was stunned.

"I see...... Is Black Knife still a physical entity? Jiukong Xun raised the black knife, obviously feeling the weight.

Jiukong Xun held his chin and thought for a while: "It's almost over, only the last thing is undecided." ”

After driving the spirit son in the body, the spirit child in the Nine Voids was violently active.

Looking at the Lingzi condensed in his arm, Jiukong Xun couldn't help but exclaim: "It's amazing......"

Spiritual power that is perfect in quality and quantity.

Take back the spirit child, and the spirit child in the body will soon be replenished.

Jiukong Xun moved his fingers and sensed something.

"...... the Red Tearstone Ring?" The raised finger was empty, and the red tearstone ring he was wearing was gone.

It is also an item that cannot be dropped or damaged, and the black knife has been loyally following the Nine Sky Smoke, but the red tearstone ring has disappeared.

Jiukong Xun couldn't figure out why after thinking about it for a long time, and finally blamed himself for his own bad luck.

"Everything you want to understand is almost clear." Looking around, there was an almost infinite land in front of him, and the Santu River in the back.

"Where do I go now......"

Santuchuan vetoed first, not to mention that the old man who supported the boat had disappeared without a trace, and he could never be resurrected just after Santuchuan, and Jiukong Xun didn't want to look at Santuchuan at all.

Just kidding, I finally escaped, and now I run to reincarnation, isn't there a hole in my head!

There are still a lot of things to do.

"Santuchuan veto, then ......" Jiukong Xun paid attention to this vast and unknown land.

"Little Prison Gate ......" Jiukong Xun fell into memory.

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"Little Prison Gate ......" Jiukong Xun chewed on this unfamiliar term.

The leader of Dayue sat on the tatami mat and said solemnly: "That's right, there is a small prison gate near the Santu River in the Yellow Spring. ”

The small prison gate, known as the hole of hell, is a gap between the present world and hell, and there are often souls who do not want to be reincarnated turn into unjust souls who pass through the small prison gate and continue to exist as demons in this life.

"Why don't you dispose of such a troublesome thing as the small prison door?" Nine Sky Smoke asked.

The leader of Dayue smiled bitterly: "How can it be so easy, destroying the loophole connecting the two spaces, I am afraid that only the chief judge of hell can do it, but how can such a big man ignore such a small gap?" ”

The young man Jiukong Xun nodded thoughtfully, and then reacted instantly: "That's not right! Leader of Dayue, you are a living man! How is it possible to know what is going on in hell? ”

The leader of Dayue said with an unfathomable smile, "I don't know, but the guy who passed through the small prison gate knows." ”

Jiukong Xun instantly understood.

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Ending from the memories, Jiukong Xun said with a little headache: "Now I can only look for the small prison gate, let's escape to the present world first." ”

I didn't expect that I would actually use the small prison gate one day, Jiukong Xun smiled a little self-deprecatingly.

What the words were, but I don't know where the small prison door is.

"If you look for it, you'll find it...... Right? Looking at the boundless land, Jiukong Xun was a little lacking in confidence.

After straightening his clothes and tying the black knife around his waist, the ghost nine sky smoked set out on the journey to find the small prison gate.

"Sooner or later I'm going to have to change out of this outfit." Jiukong smoked the white shroud and smiled bitterly.

So, how do you go about it?

Let's take a walk and see.

So, in the dark yellow spring, a white-haired figure appeared.

However, on the Santo River......

"That's right, there is a soul that crawled out of the Santu River." The old man tried to depict the image of the Nine Voids while holding the boat.

The passengers on the ship had become onicha, and now they were carrying hideous hooks or chains as thick as two fingers.

"You mean, a young man with white hair, a white shroud, and a black knife climbed ashore?" The green-faced and fanged ghost cha was sure again.

"As an old man, I am a three-hundred-year-old boatman!" The little old man said solemnly.

These four or five ghosts couldn't help but become more solemn.

"Chief......" asked a slightly humanoid ghost cha on the side.

The face of the green-faced and fanged ghost became even more blue: "If it's really like the soul of twelve years ago......

Twelve years ago, there was actually a soul like a teenager who climbed ashore from the Santu River!

Everything that happened on the ghost side, Jiukong Xun, who was aimlessly looking for the small prison gate, didn't know.

What was that soul twelve years ago......