"Cangyu" is a demagogic world. As far as the eye can see, there are endless white flags, floating faintly in the air, with a blue and white shimmer. Under his feet are layers of steps, going into the darkness and submerging into the Lethe River.

Lethe River is like ink, and there are large tracts of Manshu Sawa on the shore. It seems to be dyed with the joy and sorrow of reincarnation, and in this black and white dead silence, the red is extraordinarily enchanting. An Jinwen stood at the entrance of the netherworld, and for a moment, she even thought that she had really returned to the Yellow Spring, everything was empty, and her mind was calm.

However, this consciousness of transcending life and death lasted only two seconds, and was struck by a crisp copper bell in his ears. Her good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly, raised her hand and nodded slightly in the void, and a bamboo slip appeared out of thin air hanging in front of her eyes, and a very beautiful sentence was written on it: Damn! There are too many people in the Celestial Realm! And then there was no follow-up.

Well, Si Luo's thinking really can't be deduced by common sense, just to send such a text message just to tell her that there are too many people in the heavenly realm? However, she was really ground hard by her and played this holographic online game "Cangyu" together, and it seems that she An Jinwen can't use common sense to push it.

An Jinwen looked at the few figures around him, and he was relieved. Since ancient times, the Three Realms and Six Realms have always respected gods and immortals, and the Netherworld always has some ghost meaning, and it is not very auspicious, so it is not surprising that most players choose the heavenly realm as their birth point. Since the shock of the first acquaintance with "Cangyu" was disturbed by Si Luo, An Jinwen put away the emotions of those Lao Shizi and walked down the stone steps of the white flag.

Passing by the sea of flowers on the other side, the patches of Manshu Sawa are windless and automatic, like a tumbling sea of blood, wave after wave. An Jinwen couldn't help but stop and touched it with his hand, and the slightly cool touch flowed down his fingers to his heart, turning into a cold piece.

"'There is a lot of things in front of you and behind you, and you are afraid of breaking your gut if you want to talk about karma.'" Young people, the flowers on Huangquan Road are better not to touch. The old and hoarse voice suddenly came from his ears, An Jinwen was startled, turned around suddenly, but found that a bridge appeared quietly on the Lethe River that was originally unobstructed, and the slender bridge body was towering in the air, and the originally slowly flowing Lethe River was also turbulent at this time, which seemed extremely dangerous. Several players who came here one after another were stunned by the near-real vision, holding their breath and watching without blinking.

Just when everyone was in doubt, Fang Cai's voice laughed hoarsely, and muttered again: "'The old spirit on the Sansheng Stone, don't talk about the moon and the wind. 'Everyone, and drank my wife's bowl of soup in front of the Sansheng Stone, and after crossing this Nahe Bridge, you are a person from the Netherworld. ”

After that, an old woman slowly walked out of the shadows, and slowly saluted everyone, behaving moderately, quite a bit of everyone's demeanor. It's just that the face is crawling with wrinkles like knife carvings, which is terrifying.

Several players looked at each other, but a few of them were bold, and said with a smile: "Isn't it just a game!" As he spoke, he stepped forward, stood in front of the Sansheng Stone and looked at it for a long time, his face was a little strange, and the black decoction handed over by Meng Po drank it all, and then beckoned to the people behind him with a smile and crossed the Nai He Bridge.

As a result, the remaining players were suddenly relieved of their fears. Some people even joked about An Jinwen: "Yo! There is actually a girl at the birth point of the netherworld! Didn't you hear the system introduce that the horror level is about the same as a ghost movie when you chose the spawn point? Be bold enough, brother I like it! ”

An Jinwen raised his eyes and glanced at the player, called "cold on the back of the neck in the middle of the night", looked around, and sure enough, he saw that she was the only female player. Speaking of the selection of the spawn point, the system did have an introduction, focusing on the design style of the netherworld, and carefully explaining that the timid should be cautious, but this level of horror is not the same as watching a suspense thriller movie.

Of course, what I don't know is that the girl in front of me has a heinous perverted hobby, which is to watch a ghost movie on time at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night before going to bed.

In the middle of the night, the friend around him pushed him with a cold neck, and said with a smile: "How can we have such a yang and yin decline, there are still girls, but there are not few, everyone has already crossed the Nai He Bridge, you didn't see it!" ”

An Jinwen didn't want to pay attention to the two people, just smiled faintly, and then continued to line up. When it was her turn, she finally knew why the previous player had a different face. Seeing Sansheng on the Sansheng Stone, standing in front of the unpretentious Sansheng Stone, it seems that countless years have passed by roaring, and the scenes in front of him are coming one after another, making people almost at a loss. Especially those fragmentary fragments, flashing in front of me like a movie, disappearing before they could be pieced together, I just felt blocked in my heart.

There is only one scene that I remember very clearly, because in addition to the white snow peaks or white snow peaks in the clip, the dark back between the vast expanses becomes more and more profound. An Jinwen raised his eyebrows, I didn't expect the game "Cangyu" to be so conscientious, and even arranged the story of three lifetimes for you......

"Sigh on the bridge, young man, don't be nostalgic for the red dust of your previous life, drink this bowl of soup, and go across the bridge." Meng Po's old voice slowly fluttered in her ears, An Jinwen nodded, took a bowl full of black soup from her hand, and drank it all. However, she suddenly knew why the people before her had suddenly improved their mood after drinking the soup, and quickly crossed the bridge, because she didn't know what the hell it was...... It was really delicious.

After crossing the bridge, I found that the Netherworld was much farther away than I imagined, but the newborn players on the other side of the bridge couldn't see it at all. At the end of the underworld, there are countless treacherous boulders like black swords, piercing into the center of the earth, and the roar of the end of the earth is faintly heard.

Seeing that she had been standing for a long time, the NPC Niu Tou and Ma Mian who were in charge of receiving her at the bridge head were waiting impatiently, and said in a hurry: "I can't be at peace in my life, this is your ghost waist card, this thing is an important certificate for passing through the netherworld, don't lose it." ”

An Jinwen took the waist card, only to feel that the tentacles were warm, like jade and bones. On the top is engraved with the name of his game "I am not safe", and there are several lines densely written below, but I don't know each other.

"Whoa! With this waist card, you can go to the right and wrong platform and choose one of the ten halls of Yama to worship under the door. Listen well, Dongfang Tianzun turned into a palace of the underworld, Tai Su Miaoguang Zhenjun Qin Guang Wang, the god lives in the Xuanyuan Palace, specializing in the life and death of the world, governing the good and the good and the good, and leading the exaltation. The second hall of the Southern Heavenly Venerable Mansion Yin De Dingxiu Zhenjun King Chujiang, the god lives in the Puming Palace......"

"That ......," An Jinwen interrupted him a little embarrassedly, and the bull head seemed to have encountered such a rude player for the first time, and a pair of copper bell-like eyes suddenly widened.

An Jinwen coughed and said slowly: "Please ask, which of these ten is more interesting?" ”

The bullhead's eyes almost cracked, "What do you mean interesting!?" ”

"Hmm......" An Jinwen thought for a while, "It's probably the kind of ...... that can let me flirt and flirt when I have nothing to do."

The horse's face shook slightly, "You, you, you...... You're so daring! He couldn't understand how a girl who seemed elegant a moment ago had become a female hooligan in the blink of an eye.

An Jinwen raised his eyebrows, leaned closer to the horse and said, "Among these ten, are there any?" ”

Ma Mian had never seen a player so close to him, let alone a girl, it was the image of the hell demon he had designed, and even the male player stood far away when he listened to him introduce the Ten Palaces of Yama...... Ma Mian looked at the eyes that were close at hand, and a hint of banter flashed, and he couldn't help but ooze a cold sweat, the first person who dared to be teased was himself!

He hurriedly took a step back and said in a loud voice: "Yes, yes, yes!" The King of the Nine Palaces is very easy-going, he can joke and joke......"

An Jinwen nodded, withdrew his body with satisfaction, blinked, and pretended: "This is very good, very good." ”

When she walked away, Ma Mian wiped the cold sweat behind the horse's ears, and snorted proudly: "What a fool, haven't you heard of 'Hades is good, little ghosts are difficult', offended my Ma Mian, how can you tell you a good mentor." With that, he turned around and picked up a sign to the new player, "Grapeseed, this is your ghost waist card, this thing is an important certificate to pass through the Netherworld, don't lose it." ”

An Jinwen didn't take two steps before he heard a "ding" in his ears, and then an ethereal female voice floated into his ears from nowhere: "The player is uneasy in his life, and the favorability between you and the Niutou Horse Face in the Netherworld has decreased by 5%. ”

Dizzy! An Jinwen turned his head amusedly, looking at the bull head and horse face who was still handing out waist cards to players in a decent manner, daring to feel that this NPC was quite grudgeful. She shook her head, turned around and walked towards the right and wrong platform, the king of the Nine Palaces is equal, right? Hey, hey, hey......

Si Luo's birth point was chosen in the Heavenly Realm, and at this time, she had just squeezed from the South Heavenly Gate to the Receiving Hall, and received the immeasurable Golden Ling from Tai Bai Xing who could pass through the Heavenly Realm. Suddenly, she felt a chill crawl down her spine all the way to the back of her neck, and she shivered.

She suddenly had some bad premonitions: It can't be that An Jinwen is laughing again......

Right and wrong, not so much a platform, is more like a boulder hanging on the cliff in the air, ghostly and natural. The stone face is smooth and clean, and the figure can be seen. In the center, there is a crystal clear cold jade hibiscus, and the lotus heart is faintly bright, slowly overflowing like mist and permeating the surroundings.

As soon as An Jinwen approached the cold jade hibiscus, the phantoms of the ten halls of Hades flew out from the hibiscus, arranged in turn, and surrounded her in the blink of an eye. An Jinwen followed the ten phantoms in a circle, and when he was about to take a closer look at the instructions below, there was another "ding" sound in his ears, and it was still the ethereal female voice, "The player is uneasy in his life, because you have been recommended by Niu Tou Ma Mian, you have no right to choose a mentor." Please go to the Nine Halls of the Netherworld immediately to find the Nine Halls of Yama and the Equal. ”

Belch...... No, she was just joking. However, An Jinwen has always liked to go with the flow, and since he has been set as a mentor, he is not entangled. "Since you can't choose ......" she turned around and found the image of King Yama of the Nine Palaces, and nodded, "OK, then you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the Nine Hall Yama, who was originally dressed in a dark color and stood on the side, slowly turned around in the image, and on his bloodless face, two sword eyebrows flew obliquely into his sideburns, and a little snow-colored peach blossom between his eyebrows was cold through his muscles and bones. The eyes that were still closed a moment ago slowly opened, and the eyes that were almost bewitching brown under the eyelashes like a fan stared at An Jinwen tightly, and the gaze was like a substance, almost burning the soul of a person.

The illusion in front of her was abrupt, and it was clear that the person in the phantom was so good-looking, but it made her feel that she was watching motionlessly as the man came from hell, Shura came to the world, and the heavens and the earth were silent.