Chapter 132: He Tui

After greeting the Enma King, Hei Qingming led Mayo to follow him to the gate leading to the Yellow Springs Realm.

The quaint gate, which exudes an ominous and filthy aura, is carved with an unknown beast pattern and stands in the forbidden place of the Enma Temple.

Just a few meters in front of the gate, the Enma King could already feel the filthy aura of the Yellow Spring that was constantly emerging from the other end of the quaint gate.

Hei Qingming was about to speak, when he saw that the real world suddenly broke away from his hand, and ran to the door, wanting to push the door.

But how could the door to the Yellow Springs Realm be opened by an ordinary way of opening the door?

So the real world, who couldn't push the door open, stopped his hand and looked at the door blankly, from her shadow, the evil of this world finally couldn't bear his hungry heart, ran out, transformed himself into a bucket, and began to capture the Yellow Spring Qi leaked out of the water trap, and swallowed the Yellow Spring Qi that was snare one by one.

Even the Lord of Hell, the Lord of Yama, felt the cold meaning from his soul suddenly dissipate, and the King of Yama looked at the evil of this world with a look of surprise as a harvester, and applauded: "Lord Mashi is so powerful! ”

Hei Qingming looked at the crazy fishing of the evil in this world, and his expression was like this: "......"

He raised his hand, covered his forehead, and said to the Enma King, "Enma King, please open the seal of the gate." I think even if I open the door directly, the Yellow Spring Qi inside won't be able to escape. ”

The Enma King looked at the evil of this world, Yazi, who was desperate and frantically fishing for the qi of the Yellow Springs, felt the same way, and did not rub it off, and opened the door of the Yellow Springs neatly.

The moment the gate of the Yellow Spring Realm opened, the forbidden land was suddenly covered with a layer of chill.

It's not the outward coldness, it's the chill that comes from the soul.

Even Hei Qingming had no choice but to put a layer of guardian spell on himself, and by the way, he also hung a pure heart buff on himself.

Feeling the door of the Yellow Springs open, the souls of the dead who were contaminated with the filthy breath of the Yellow Springs rushed towards the gate of the Yellow Springs, not knowing that a murderous existence was about to enter outside the door.

But just before they saw the little ferociousness, when they were about to reach the gate, they were suddenly burned by a purple-black karmic fire that fell from the sky.

The entire soul body was scorched by the karmic fire, and the filthy soul of the dead screamed.

The other souls of the dead followed one after another, not caring about the death of their own kind.

They have only one idea now.

That is to rush out of the gate of Huangquan and reach the outside world!

β€œhe tui !”

However, the other souls soon followed the path of the last kindred who had been wiped out by karmic fire, and were burned by a purple-black flame that fell from the sky.

Looking closely, around the Gate of the Yellow Springs, there are as many small black snakes as many as snapdragons planted in hell's farms around the Gate.

One by one, the darkness raised their upper bodies, tilted their little heads, and spat at them at the sight of a filthy revenant soul that had entered their sight and realm.

The spit out of the saliva instantly turned into ferocious karmic fire, burning them away.

Finally, the filthy souls who felt the breath of karmic fire finally swelled up with fear and began to avoid the karmic fire flying towards them.

And so a "dodgeball" battle began.

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

"Phew!"

The little black snakes twisted their bodies and frantically walked in snake skins, spitting at the evasive souls, preventing a single soul from crossing the border.

Seeing the real world that saw his delicious food being robbed, oh no, the evil anger of this world poured out of the shadow of the real world, relying on the fact that he could change his form at will and transformed into a super large vacuum cleaner, and began to inhale wildly.

The evil brand vacuum cleaner of this world: I vacuumβ€”β€”!

The little black snakes swaying with their souls were stunned, staring at the super-large vacuum cleaner stupidly one by one, and began to "hiss" restlessly.

Regarding the evil of this world that has not yet entered the door, the corners of Hei Qingming's eyes twitched slightly, and he said to the stunned Enma King: "It's hard work, you don't need your help here for the time being, you can go back to the main hall and continue your work." ”

The stunned Enma King pressed back his jaw: "Huh? Oh... Good... When you're ready, send me a message. ”

After saying that, he turned around and walked away in a trance.

Breaking away from the Enma King, Hei Qingming stepped forward, took Mashi's hand again, and said softly, "Let's go, let's go in and eat slowly." ”

Mayo was obediently led into the door.

Inside the door, the restless black men suddenly turned the snake's head in unison and looked behind them.

A purple-black cloud of demonic energy flew from behind, stopping in the sky above the little black snakes, gradually elongating into a human form.

"Hiss"

Hurry up, let go, the boss is here.

The little black snakes hissed and communicated, tacitly giving way to the main road from the middle.

A white-haired man with purple and black demon patterns on his face appeared from the demonic light cluster wearing a hunting robe with a white background that gradually turned purple, and his handsome and evil face showed a hint of joy.

"You're finally here!"

The real world didn't react, but Hei Qingming said respectfully to the white-haired man:

"Yagi Orochae-sama."

That's right, the person who came was one of the bosses who intended to destroy Heiankyo back then, the evil god Yaki Orochi.

But in fact, the Yaki Orochi who came to Heiankyo and killed Kagura was not actually himself.

That crescent moon night, when the devil meets.

The ghosts, grudges, and decaying limbs of the sacrificial shrine maidens fused into a filthy mass that struggled and writhed on the altar, eventually turning into a giant serpent with eight heads and eight tails.

The serpent was born out of the hatred of a shrine maiden who was sacrificed as a vessel of power.

They hate Onmyoji, they hate Kyoto.

The fear and resentment in their hearts grew stronger and stronger, and because they carried the power of the evil gods, they could not maintain their original form and turned into snakes.

'A monster born of human desire and sin. You are neither human, nor monster, nor god. ’

At that time, the real evil god, that is, the real Yaqi Orochi, commented on the giant snake formed from the filthy side.

The serpent monster, made of all kinds of negative emotions, let out a muffled cry and disappeared in the shadow of the altar.

At that time, the Yaqi Orochi didn't care about this failure, what he cared about was the spiritual power from the witches of the Yang Realm, and the divine power of the Great Snake God from the Darkness Gap, which was composed of the power that could break the boundary between yin and yang.

That power was nurturing in the serpent's body, and when the serpent collapsed, it was his chance to descend into the world.

He had thought of everything, but what he never expected was that while he was waiting for the opportunity, he unexpectedly met the true world that carried the purest "evil" but was still able to maintain his "self".

The evil god looked at the real world in a daze, and his eyes flashed with nostalgia.

He still can't forget the scene when the first one dared to open his mouth to say to him that he wanted to make a wish to her, as an evil god.

At that time, the real world was like this.

It's just that the surroundings are no longer pitch black, but face to face, entity to entity, standing on the land of this Yellow Spring Realm.

"It's been a long time." The corners of the evil god's mouth rose evilly, and he smiled at the real world.

The eyes of the real world are still empty, and they don't pay attention to the evil gods.

As for the evils of this world?

I'm sorry, but the souls of the dead are more fragrant than greetings.