Legend has it that on the third floor of this Nai He Bridge, the ghosts of good people can go up to the upper floor, the ghosts of good and evil go to the middle level, and the ghosts of evil people go down to the lower level, but that is because there are ghosts guarding it, and now there are no ghosts, who cares about this, Kong Daojun of course wants to choose the best upper layer, and Murong Kunpeng also followed him across the Nai He Bridge.

Although there were no ghosts guarding this side of the bridge, and there was no Meng Po boiling Meng Po soup on that side, Kong Daojun couldn't help but ask Murong Kunpeng again: "After crossing the Nai He Bridge, what is it?" ”

"The Netherworld Mansion, the ghost city of Xudu, there are [Ten Hall Yamas] in charge of the eighteenth layer of hell......" Murong Kunpeng said this, and hurriedly added: "I'm just talking about the legend of our earth, don't get me wrong......

Kong Daojun looked ahead, he was shrouded in overlapping clouds and couldn't see the road clearly, he pondered for a moment and suddenly waved his big sleeves, and suddenly the big sleeves took up a whirlwind and swept away the clouds in the sky, revealing an incomparably huge and magnificent city, this city was pitch black as if it was made of black iron, and the four blood-drenched big characters on the gloomy and terrifying city gate were dazzlingly red, it was - the ghost city of Xudu!

Slowly turning his head to look at Murong Kunpeng, Kong Daojun said expressionlessly: "Okay, now you can tell me in detail about the legendary Ten Halls of Yama and the Eighteenth Layer of Hell on your earth......

“…… The Ten Palaces Yama is the supreme ruler of the Netherworld, whose main job is to manage the yang and yin lives of living beings, and has the supreme power to control the life and death of all things in the world, both ghosts and gods......

“…… In fact, I can't remember which ten halls of the ten halls of Yama, but I remember that the fifth hall is the king of Yama, and legend has it that he is Bao Qingtian......

“…… Under the Ten Halls of Yama, there are also [Four Great Judges], [Black and White Impermanence], [Ox Head and Horse Noodles], Meng Po, [City God] and so on......"

Murong Kunpeng continued to walk forward with Kong Daojun as he spoke, and soon arrived in front of the city gate, the gate of this pitch-black city was closed, but when Kong Daojun and Murong Kunpeng approached, a black circle of light with a diameter of about two meters suddenly appeared in the middle of the huge city gate, and the black light in the black circle continued to flicker, and a thick black evil yin qi came out, as if a mysterious black hole led to an unknown world.

Kong Daojun squinted his eyes and stared at this black aperture: "Little Murong, are you willing to accompany me to the ghost city of Fengdu?" ”

"I don't want to!" Murong Kunpeng said, "Hey, Mom! ”

Kong Daojun waved his sleeves, and a whirlwind had already swept Murong Kunpeng and he rushed into the black circle of light at the same time.

"Make up ......" Murong Kunpeng's eyes moistened: the forehead is wrong, the forehead is really wrong, the forehead should not be worn from the beginning, if the forehead does not pass through, the forehead will not wear it, and if the forehead wife does not wear the forehead, it will not fall to such a sad state......

This ghost town of Fengdu looks like a fire pit, and he jumped into it knowing that it was a fire pit, Kong Daojun is afraid that he has lost his mind?

Lay down in a big groove...... Before Murong Kunpeng even opened his eyes, he had already felt the cold and piercing black yin qi!

You must know that he has never felt too cold since he became Dan Xiu, even if he takes a bath in the Yin and Cold Pool, he doesn't get goosebumps on his body, why is it so cold here...... Hey?

Murong Kunpeng was slightly stunned, he seemed to see his own Fahai, Dan Xiu's Fahai was a sea of magma and fire, and in this sea of magma and fire, a small dragon was flying up and down, and suddenly a golden fireball flew out of the sea of magma and fire, the golden fireball was like a small sun rising from the sea, the little dragon immediately rushed towards the fireball, opened its mouth and wanted to swallow the fireball!

The fireball dodged the swallowing of the little dragon very smartly, and the little dragon refused to give up and chased closely, swallowing it from time to time but always missing a millimeter, this scene made Murong Kunpeng can't help but think of the "two dragons playing with pearls" in the Chinese legend, so the question is, where did the dragon come from in his own Fahai, and where did the pearl come from?

Although the little dragon never failed to swallow the fireball, the fireball fell golden sparks from time to time in the dodge, and these golden sparks automatically merged into the Fahai when they fell into it......

Jiang Hanxue also said "Huh", but her tone was different from Murong Kunpeng, as if she knew something, Murong Kunpeng hurriedly asked, "Pig head, do you know where these dragons and pearls came from?" ”

Call me a pig's head again? Jiang Hanxue snorted coldly: "I don't know! Get lost! ”

“…… Wife, just tell me, if this thing is not good, it will kill someone, and you don't want to be a little widow at a young age, right? Murong Kunpeng was decisive and full of firepower, and he was mentally stalking Jiang Hanxue with a dead face: "As the saying goes, husband and wife are originally the same forest bird, phew, husband and wife have no overnight feud!" You're my daughter-in-law, so you can't hide anything from me......"

Jiang Hanxue couldn't bear it: "If I tell you, can you shut up?" ”

Murong Kunpeng: "......"

"Remember when you have a thousand-year-old blood jade?" Jiang Hanxue had just started when Murong Kunpeng exploded: "Why do you remember my thousand-year-old blood jade!" That's the heirloom of our Murong family! You actually gave it to me! Eaten! I didn't even settle accounts with you, and you still have the ...... to mention this."

Jiang Hanxue snorted coldly: "Why don't you say it?" ”

“…… Fortunately, I ate it, and the fertilizer and water don't flow into the fields of outsiders! Wife, you're great! Murong Kunpeng was decisive.

A hint of pride flashed in Jiang Hanxue's beautiful eyes, but it was a pity that Murong Kunpeng didn't see it, Jiang Hanxue continued: "I have checked carefully, that thousand-year-old blood jade is covered with blood, the bloodline penetrates through the jade heart, and the bloodline naturally forms a gorgeous dragon pattern, which is very strange!"

"Legend has it that when a person is buried, the jade as a jade is forcibly stuffed into the mouth of the corpse, if the jade is stuffed when the person just swallows it in one breath, it will fall into the throat with the gas, and in the position of dense blood vessels, it will be left for thousands of years, and the dead blood will penetrate the stains, and the blood will go straight to the heart of the jade, and the blood will form a blood jade. Although this thousand-year-old blood jade is extremely valuable, it is a dead man's thing after all, who will make it into a jade pendant and wear it on his chest? ”

Murong Kunpeng is going crazy, the things of the dead, even if they are left by their own ancestors, they are disgusting to eat!

Fortunately, Jiang Hanxue hadn't finished speaking, and she gasped: "Because I think it's strange, I specially went to ask Shizun, it turns out that there is a reason why this bloodshot pattern forms a dragon pattern, and Shizun said that this should be a piece of [Dragon Rank Jade]!"

"Only when the dragon has just swallowed it in one breath and stuffs the jade in, with the last breath of dragon qi, put it in the dragon's throat for a thousand years, and soak the dragon's blood, the blood-threaded lines will naturally form dragon patterns!"