Let's go, let's arrive at Lanruo Temple as soon as possible. Zhou Fan shook his head and said.

"Mountains. Dao Xuan frowned.

"This mountain is not a demon, but its spirit is made by the gathering of many ghosts.

Let's ignore it for now, its obsession is to go to the underworld, as long as the obsession is not completed, it will not have the intention to bring harm to the world.

Besides, these people are poor people, and it is not appropriate for us to destroy them before it does anything evil. Zhou Fan patted Dao Xuan's head.

Dao Xuan calculated carefully, this black mountain is neither wet nor egg-born, plus the master has said so, so don't care.

nodded silently and followed Zhou Fan down the mountain.

As for administering justice for these unjust souls, that is an internal matter of the human race itself, and the Xuanxin Mystic Sect can't control it, and it doesn't want to take care of it.

Only when there are contradictions can progress and change be made.

After Zhou Fan and the two left, the originally silent Black Mountain began to tremble slightly.

The cold wind was blowing, as if someone was crying sadly.

"I want to be reincarnated ......"

"Where is Hades......

"I died so miserably, and I want to live a peaceful life in the next life. ”

"What about the underworld, what about the ghosts, why haven't you come here for so many years. ”

"There is no underworld, let's make one ourselves......

......

Inside the Black Mountain, the dirt and rocks began to turn out little by little.

A black cavity appeared inside.

Under the influence of countless Yin Soul powers, the "ground" in the hollow began to rise up a city-like building.

The black-and-red city walls, towers, halls and buildings with a staggered layout, and the streets are crisscrossed by bricks like black jade.

At the top of the hollow, a dim blood moon gradually solidified, emitting a faint light that illuminated the eerie city below.

But I saw that there was only one main gate of the city, and there were three big red characters written on the door: Dead City.

"There is a hell, I can be reincarnated, hahaha......"

"I died a miserable death, and the city of death is exactly where I should go. ”

"Woooooooooo......oo After waiting for so many years, I finally got to ......"

......

The yin spirits attached to the black mountain all burrowed into the interior of the black mountain, and the yin qi inside was rich, making the yin spirits feel unprecedented comfort.

"This is it, exactly as I imagined......"

"Where is the place of reincarnation......

"You are stupid, the vain ghost has to stay in the vain city for a long time before he can be reincarnated. ”

"I see, it's okay, just be reincarnated, I can afford to wait......"

......

Zhou Fan, who had already left dozens of miles, suddenly turned his head and stared in the direction of Montenegro.

The eye of heaven looked through the rocks of Black Mountain and saw the relatively delicate and small city of vain death inside.

For the human world, the entire city of the dead is about the same size as ordinary dwellings, and those ghosts will naturally shrink when they enter the interior of Black Mountain.

And under Zhou Fan's careful observation, it can be seen that with the passage of time, the hollow in the belly of the mountain where the city of vain death is located is slowly getting bigger.

It has an extremely rich yin energy.

The so-called yin qi, in Zhou Fan's cognition, is the light reflected by ghosts with extremely short wavelengths and extremely high frequencies, far exceeding ultraviolet rays, which can be called super ultraviolet rays.

The reason why the Yin Spirit is afraid of sunlight is actually that it is afraid of light with extremely long wavelengths and very short frequencies, such as infrared, super infrared, etc.

The reason why people and ghosts have different paths is because the yin energy (super ultraviolet rays) emitted by ghosts has high-frequency penetration and has the property of ionizing matter.

The most intuitive manifestation of the lesions that will cause the body of the living is skin pigmentation, that is, the darkening of the complexion.

The rock characteristic of Montenegro is to reflect light, and the yin qi in the belly of the mountain is constantly reflected, and it cannot get out, so it appears that the yin qi is rich.

Zhou Fan immediately couldn't help but stroke his beard and sighed: "It's really me thinking, so I'm here." ”

At the same time, Zhou Fan thought of the incense he felt in the Tianlong World.

It's all about using the idea of business to change things.

The city of vain death is the condensation of the faith and will of the ghosts on the Black Mountain.

If all the creatures in this world believe in the existence of the underworld, will there be a day when the underworld will really reappear and preside over the reincarnation of all spirits?

Zhou Fan shook his head and shook off this unrealistic idea.

Although faith and will can change reality, it is impossible to think of anything beyond cognition.

Unless all beings in heaven and earth know the principle of reincarnation.

......

Although the Great Qianguo is only in an inconspicuous basin, this world originally belonged to the vast desert after all.

The Great Qianguo also covers an area of more than 60 million mu, which is about ten times that of the Great Song Dynasty in the Tianlong World.

After May, Zhou Fan and Daoxuan came to the capital of the Great Qianguo: Qianxuan City.

If there's one word to describe it, it's big.

Zhou Fan looked around, and almost every street was no less than six zhang wide.

The streets are full of traffic, there are very few people walking, and most of the people who come and go are sedan chairs and carriages.

Three or five young men dressed in bright clothes rode side by side in the street, talking and laughing.

Occasionally, there would be an incompetent beggar on the side of the road, and the bowls used for begging were all freshly bought new porcelain.

When young people pass by beggars, they will take the initiative to throw a few pieces of silver to show their virtue.

At the corner of the street, a group of people consciously lined up along the side of the street.

"Old fairy, you calculate for me, when I go to gamble, I can turn back the previous book. ”

"Don't cut in line, I came first. ”

"I have something urgent, give you ten taels, let me cut in line. ”

"Yo, it seems that you don't know the name of my Qian Sanbao, I'll give you a hundred taels, get out of the back. ”

"Ouch, it's hard for you to be one of Qianxuan's three hundred and sixty-five dollars, Qian Sanshao, rudeness. ”

......

Zhou Fan saw a stall on the corner of the street from a long distance, and a vertical banner stood next to it, which read: There are eyes but no intention to see the sinister world clearly, and there is a heart and no eyes to draw the cycle of cause and effect.

Zhou Fan grabbed a passer-by and said with a smile: "This little friend, dare to ask the old man who told fortunes, is it accurate?" ”

Passers-by looked at Zhou Fan, who had white hair and a face full of ravines, and then looked at the blind arithmetic with gray temples not far away.

It seems that the old man in front of him is even older, but he is called the old arithmetic old man, which feels very strange.

Passers-by suppressed the doubts in their hearts and said politely: "Old man, the name of that arithmetic is called Heavenly Blind God Calculation, which can be said to have known five thousand years before and five thousand years later.

But no one who has ever told his fortune will dare to say inaccurately.

Anyway, from the time I was born to the present, the old teller has been telling fortunes in Qianxuan City.

If you don't have a real kung fu or two, you won't be able to stay for so long. ”

Zhou Fan smiled slightly, "Thank you very much." ”

"Where, where, the old man is polite. ”

After the passers-by left, Zhou Fan led Dao Xuan to the fortune-telling booth.

The Heavenly Blind God is calculated, and he should be the descendant of the Heavenly Blind Sect in the diary of the Xuanxin Mystic Sect.

Zhou Laozu has counted his luck for so many years, and today he finally met his peers.