CHAPTER XXII

There was someone behind him, and Song Nian knew.

I thought that his appearance here was just an accident, and it seems that he had miscalculated.

But he has no way out now that Song Nian has no way out, this is the only chance, after all, if he misses today, there is no such good time for Song Nian to save that stupid boy.

He must have seen the scene just now, if he escaped now, Song Nian would never be his opponent.

"Your Excellency, you have followed all the way, you might as well come out and see you."

The Enma did not hide that aura, and as far as he was concerned, in this underworld, if he came to the place, he would naturally sweep the couch to greet him, so why should he hide.

The Enma came to this Momozhi Mountain first.

This is his annual Midyear ritual. Although it is a convention, it is only every mid-year festival, when the noisy singing outside and the river lantern from the human world are gone.

He who has no near him knows where he goes.

Therefore, this invincible Song Nian capsized in the big river of Hades.

Now that you have found it, it is more conducive to discovering those clues when you are face to face.

"Ghosts of the underworld?"

From the depths of the jungle, the Enma walked step by step on this fluorescent path.

Except for the water bottle in his hand, the cold-faced and cold-hearted Enma carried this water bottle, which was quite a bit of a mismatch.

However, this bottle is weird and makes him seem to soften a little, but whether it is really harmless to humans and animals, you can tell by opening your mouth.

"Not really."

He was in the Song Dynasty, and he did not brand this mark of the underworld, he was the soul of the mortal world, a passerby of the underworld, and in the final analysis, it was not under his control.

But now it is considered to be in this land, taking people's means and eating people's mouths short.

His "no" is a little lacking in confidence.

"Those who trespass on the forbidden land of the civil underworld will die."

“……”

This king of the underworld has a clear distinction between right and wrong, and he is silent and does not want to give anyone more.

He is not the underworld, but he is a ghost of the underworld. In the eyes of the Immortal Monarch, this matter was a little more ruthless. When the subordinate was asking, he had already gathered strength, and when the "no" came out, he beckoned.

Song Nian saw that he went from the momentum to the move, in one go, and naturally did not dare to be careless under this hand, he did not have the help of the deep demonic power on the Enma Demon, so he could only use other things to resist one or two.

But when he asked him, Song Nian had already unsealed the magic weapon, just waiting for this moment, but even so, Song Nian was still a little slower, he had not made such a big move in these years, was he alienated from this Dao, or was the demon in front of him good at it.

And when Song Nian sacrificed the magic weapon, he was able to block the momentum of the Enma, and that residual strength cut off a few strands of green silk and passed by the ear, this time, the skin next to the ear was cut.

When he came, he made preparations. The skin on his face belonged to an undisguised ghost he had picked up in the Lechuan River.

However, if there is no soul overflowing, it should have nothing to do with the underworld, but if it doesn't even ooze blood, then it can't be said.

Before he could think about it, the second momentum had arrived in front of his Tianling Gai, and there was no obvious force in his hand, but it made Song Nian's scalp numb, and his eyes were tight, and the magic weapon that blocked out shocked Song Nian's hands numb, and he almost wanted to get out of his hand.

Fortunately, he finally caught it.

But the tiger's mouth has already come out to donate blood.

"It's really not my race."

At one point, he jumped back, twisted his hands together, bent his index finger, pointed to the sky, and his mouth vibrated with words, the fingertips, the flame trembled, twisting the green gray, and the outer flame was also blue gray like iron. Song Nian saw him retreat, looking at the color of his fingertips, he knew what it meant, this mantra is a soul-locking array, only effective for the soul of the world, if you receive this fire from the purgatory of the underworld, the fire enters the soul body, and it will live forever, and the reincarnation is also burned by its heart, and more importantly, this firework can mark the soul of the recipient, and the soul is immortal and indestructible.

That mantra was completed, and Song Nian's now repaired body, if he endured this catastrophe alive, it wouldn't take thirty or fifty years, and he would immediately lose his life.

In this way, he still cares about whether the stuffing is exposed or not, he takes out the magic weapon of the Yushan Mountain, and faces the purgatory fire that is coming from the front and surrounds, and fans it away, and let the wind envelop the purgatory fire, and attack the enma on the opposite side.

Even so, that Song Nian still let the fire of purgatory burn that side! Damn, this Hades destroys his magic weapon! This is made of the scales of the jade dragon's heart, and it was in vain for him to burn it like this.

Taking advantage of the gap, Song Nian stomped under his feet, and the soles of his feet quickly cracked into a bottomless abyss, Song Nian did not make any resistance, and let him fall into the boundless darkness.

Even so quickly, Enma easily dodged the attacking infernal fire and jumped down the crack.

Song Nian saw the whereabouts of the Immortal Monarch, but it didn't matter.

This place is the fantasy land of Taozhi Mountain.

The entrance to this underworld prevents the flow of demons and monsters from the underworld, if there are people who do not obey the law, there are naturally not a few who break into this Taozhi Mountain, but in the end, there are very few people who go out of this Taozhi Mountain illusion.

Those fierce demons and the flow of demons on Taozhi Mountain outside are just to stop those ghosts or immortals with general mana and demonic power, after all, if they encounter a demon like this, it is not difficult for them to kill a way.

But it's different here.

This place is based on the mustard seed method of Subodhi, bringing together the miniature world in it, here, you may be any kind of person or character in this world, you travel all over the world, it may be just a cup of tea. A flower is a world, a leaf is a Bodhi, if you want a flower can also be a world. Da Luo True Immortal is here, facing this void place, it is useless to exert it, here you will be no different from mortals, and the more advanced the mana, the more unfathomable the power of demons, enter this place, this scene is even worse with your own body.

And those rebels who were rumored to be by the underworld and swallowed by the peach stop mountain with strong demonic power are in this mustard seed, grinding away from life.

And the deprived demonic power has become the best nourishment for this Taozhi Mountain. And the flowers and plants that inhabit it, although they are infested by the beasts in the forest, are also nourished by the power of this demon, and they are cultivating day by day.

If you don't know, it's hard to get out.

This is the most important barrier of Momozhi Mountain to intercept the flow of demons.

If you fall into this place, you can only honestly find the way out. As for the exit place, Song Nian only knew one thing, that is, the exit was still within the underworld.

In this way, even if you break into Taozhi Mountain and get out from here, you still can't get rid of the fate of returning to the underworld again.

As for what would be waiting for him and the Enma here, Song Nian didn't know. But there is one thing that he has an advantage over the Enma, and that is that he has the least power to fight back.

Because he didn't have the strength to bless him, he just struggled to resist, and it was just the credit of the magic weapon on his body, if he only relied on his dilapidated body, how many Song years would have been wiped out.

Therefore, now both of them have no power, but he Song Niansheng is especially good at magic weapons, and it is naturally useless to cast it on this illusion, but it is extraordinary to cast it on Enma.

These methods are naturally just in case.

These three thousand worlds, entering this fantasy world, between the roads, the possibility of a small connection, even if he jumps down with him, wherever he falls, it is all a chance.

Song Nian put the fan of Yushan that burned the edge into his bag and looked for the location of this exit.

Song Nian is not worried about the death of this immortal monarch here, just because this Taozhi Mountain Illusion Realm recognizes the master.

Song Nian didn't think about putting it to death.

After all, there is nothing wrong with this underworld in the hands of this enma, it is orderly, the law is strict, and this underworld is the same as the heavenly realm and the East China Sea, and the well water does not interfere with the river water, and there are few demons in this world.

When this Enma arrives here, Zuo will only be hindered a little, not to mention, with Enma's skill in life, it is unknown whether he can stop him. At that time, he did this, but he just thought that he could drag him here, and after he finished his work in Song Nian, presumably this Enma would naturally come out.

Song Nian thought so thoughtfully, but when he arrived at the place of the enchant, he didn't know what it looked like.

Whoever falls into the abyss with him, and those who fall together have no figure, will have three more points of suspicion.

Enma looked around, and there was a rather large lake in front of him, the water surface was calm and waveless, and it was surrounded by bamboo forests, which was extremely quiet and elegant.

In the eyes of Enma, this thing is naturally unfamiliar. He stooped down to pick up the food boxes that had fallen with him into the abyss, which contained some fruits and vegetables, and a jug of wine.

Enma doesn't have to eat food.

Although he is a half-demon, he has also been in the valley for many years, and the grains and grains in the world are naturally beneficial to the body and mind, and can strengthen the body.

But in the case of monsters, it's the opposite. These grains, in addition to containing the health benefits to people, also carry that masculinity.

The golden crow illuminates the earth, year after year, and the majestic air is contained in all things, especially in the edible food crops.

In this mid-year festival, the world is full of memorials for those close to the deceased, and I hope they can live happily in another opportunity.

The fruit and vegetables were in honor of his mother.

The human woman who gave birth to him, Momozhi Mountain is only separated from the world, and he is here to pay tribute to his mother.

I don't know how that woman is now?

Although he is the king of the underworld, it is also a matter of hundreds of years after the death of his mother, in those hundreds of years, he wandered the underworld alone, and finally took root in this underworld with his own strength.

He remembered how his mother, a woman in the human world, led him step by step to learn to walk, how she fed him, and how she held him to avoid the gossip from the world.

Thinking of this, I have always been cold-faced and cold-hearted, but there is a little more warmth on my face.

But the food box under his hand had been turned over, and the fruits and vegetables had also been overturned, falling in all directions, and the surface had become pitted and broken.

In this way, it is natural that it cannot be used to commemorate the mother.

Simply, Enma stopped tidying up and picked up those broken fruits and vegetables into the food box, only to find that the jade pot containing the wine was still intact.

Throw the food box aside, pick up the jade pot that had fallen at your feet, and stand upright.

Stop.

Around the surrounding scenery, the scenery is infinite, the sun is shining, and the green bamboo is reflected in this blue wave.

Although there is no wind, it is also free.

Walked up to the pool of blue waves, pulled the silk lid that stuffed the jade pot, tilted the body of the pot, and the clear liquid in the pot flowed downstream, on the surface of the waveless lake, there were ripples in circles.

Facing the blue waves, bow down on your knees.

"The Underworld Enma is only used to pay tribute to the Ancestor of the Ancestors."

Shure, get up and leave.