A terrible ghost cry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's like resenting the resentment and obsession that have accumulated for thousands of years.

Black gas, a massive amount of black gas, surged out of the reincarnation tunnel.

Jackals, tigers and leopards, beasts and birds, pitch-black pythons, yaksha rakshasas, and countless souls are confined in the black air.

They shouted, cried, and hated all life.

"Why! Why do you still exist in this world when I die! ”

"Hahaha, you all have to die, you all have to die..."

"Come with me, live happily in hell with me..."

"Hee-hee-hee-hee...."

The humanoid words, the wails of the beasts, the eyes condensed by the black qi looked at all the souls by the bridge with a greedy gaze.

"What are these?"

Zhao Han raised his eyebrows, and asked the young scribe beside him more interested.

The scribe's eyes gleamed with blood, and then he shook his head in surprise.

"I don't know, I can't see the heel"

"Oh? Is that so? ”

Glancing at the black qi that was advancing forward, he waved his hand back.

Seeing this, the ram resisted and shook the steel whip in his hand.

"A hundred steps back!"

"No"

"No"

"No"

The officers at all levels who received the order gave orders one after another, and the thousands of soldiers' souls began to retreat as a whole.

Even if there were still some of them struggling to move forward, the formation was indeed not half chaotic.

In less than two minutes, Qingluanwei retreated to a safe place.

And in the distance, the black gas monsters had already rushed not far in front of the three of them.

Seeing this, the white light flashed in Ram Kang's eyes, and he took a few steps forward to block Zhao Han and the young scribe behind him.

"General, the situation here seems to be a little weird"

Ram Kang did not say the words to let Zhao Han evacuate.

He is an adjutant, as long as he does what the main general says, even if he is facing a group of black qi monsters in front of him, but as long as Zhao Han does not give the order to evacuate, he is confident that he can stop these disgusting things in front of the three of them.

It's trust that has been built up over time.

In ten years, maybe the decisions made by Zhao Han are not always right, but after so many years, whether it is right or wrong, the Ram Resistance will be implemented.

This is the first rule that these people have learned after joining Qingluanwei.

"Is it weird?"

Zhao Han glanced at him.

"I don't think so."

The young scribe smiled and acclaimed.

Ram Kang only felt a bunch of black lines emerge from his soul body.

It's not weird, but what can it be called weird?

But he was very sensible and did not defend it.

If Zhao Han said it himself, there might be something wrong, but when he made the same decision as the young scribe, then what they said was absolutely correct for him to fight the ram.

But it's really aggrieved.....

"Don't make trouble, bully Lao Tzu with little knowledge"

Staring viciously at the young scribe, the ram protested.

The young scribe laughed twice, pointed to the black ghosts that were about to rush to the bridge, and said to the ram: "What are you angry about, big black sheep, I didn't say it, you have to learn to use your brain in the future."

"Huh?" The ram stares.

"Look at what I'm doing, I'm not right?" The young scribe paused, with some sarcasm on his face, and then protested to the ram: "Don't you forget what kind of place this is, no matter how weird these ghosts are, can they still make waves?" ”

What kind of place is this.....

Ram Kang's face froze, and then he crossed his hands and made a gesture of disdain to the young scribe with a bitter face.

This time he was indeed overly nervous.

You must know that this is the most important place in the establishment of the empire, and it is responsible for the reincarnation of the people of the empire.

Even if those monsters in the Western Sea Realm rushed to the foot of Yin Mountain, there would be no fork in this underworld with the suppression of City God and Dragon Fortune!

Really.

Without making any movement of his ram resistance, the pitch-black stuff was drowned out by the massive amount of blood light coming out of the white stone bridge.

A large amount of dirty blood brought those black gas monsters who had just rushed to the bridge into the whirlpool of reincarnation in an irresistible attitude.

"That's it?"

Ram Kang asked a little dumbfounded.

"Or do you think?" The young scribe asked with a smile.

"Uh... I thought.. I thought..."

"You think there's going to be a fight?"

Ram Kang nodded rather awkwardly.

The young scribe patted him on the shoulder speechlessly.

"Great Black Sheep, you have to have faith in the Empire"

"Fart, when did Lao Tzu lose confidence in the empire, Lao Tzu..."

"Stop talking nonsense, get ready and we'll move on"

Seeing that the two were talking endlessly, Zhao Han interrupted the conversation between the two with a smile.

This bridge is only the first step for them to move forward, there is not only such a small place in the underworld, at this time, they have not seen the mansion of the city god in the underworld, although there is plenty of time, but Zhao Han does not want to delay too much time here.

And these two people seem to have known each other for more than ten years?

The contingent of thousands of people moved on.

What no one noticed was that at the end of the stone bridge, a pool of dirty blood flashed with black light, and then a trace of black gas leaked out along the bridge.

The black qi was like a maggot on the tarsal bones, and after breaking free from the bridge, it moved deep into the ground, and finally possessed a ghost who was escorting the ghost in the distance.

Suddenly attacked, this ghost's face changed, and before he could scream, his face froze, and the whites of his eyes turned directly into pitch black... It makes people feel creepy at first glance.

"Hey, hey, hey, did you finally escape from that hell place?"

"Onicha" activity of the muscles.

"It seems that I am lucky, I have just come out and met the hope of escaping from this underworld."

Seeing a flash of black light in his eyes, his dark and poignant pupils turned into normal, looking at Zhao Han and the others who had already walked to the edge of the road in the distance, he pushed the yin spirit in his hand to a bridge at will, and quietly followed.

The location of the White Jade Bridge is only an area in the Underworld.

When Zhao Han and the others walked out, the black-clothed ghost had already been waiting here for a long time.

With cold sweat on his forehead, the black-clothed ghost couldn't help but let out a long breath after watching thousands of people walk out of the area where the white jade bridge was located, without causing any commotion.

"Zhao Gongzi..."

"Oh, little black, why haven't you left yet?"

Seeing that the black-clothed ghost was still waiting at the intersection, a smile flashed in Zhao Han's eyes, but he still asked with interest.

Why haven't I left yet?

When the black-clothed ghost heard Zhao Han say this, he almost scolded his mother in his heart.

I put you in Hades, and if you cause something, won't I be responsible in the end?

When the time comes, you can pat your ass and leave, but what about me?

Holding back the thought of wanting to kill Zhao Han, the black-clothed ghost said with a bitter face: "I don't know what else Zhao Gongzi wants to go to, if not... Why don't we go back sooner?"

Return?

Zhao Han hasn't shopped enough...

Blinking, Zhao Han opened his mouth and asked: "I heard that there is a three-life stone in the underworld, I don't know where it is, you can watch the stone mirror of the sins and blessings of a person's life..."

"Uh...."

The black-clothed ghost was dumbfounded.

There must be three living stones or something, otherwise how can these ghosts confirm the blessings and sins of the yin spirit?

If you go to interrogate and verify one by one, the number of new deaths in the empire every day is countless, and when will you go to interrogate?

But these three stones are in the area where the old man is located......

The black-clothed ghost also knew in his heart that Lord Chenghuang must have known that Zhao Han and his party had entered the underworld, but he chose to turn a blind eye, and this matter was over.

But you can't come to the door to provoke him......

"Why, where is the Sansheng Stone, can't we go?"

Zhao Han just said this casually.

Whether Sanshengshi can see it or not, the most important purpose of his trip is to stay in this underworld for a little more time, so that these soldiers and souls behind him can absorb enough yin qi!

After all, Qingluanwei is the soul of the new dead, even if he has the strength of the army to protect the body and the combat power can defeat the Yin soldiers of the underworld, but if the souls of these Qingluanwei are exposed to the sun, without the cover of yin qi, they will all turn into ashes in a moment or three.

This question has troubled Zhao Han for a long time.

The yang world is not the underworld, even if you find the place where the yin qi gathers in that kind of desperate place, the yin qi stored in it is not enough for thousands of dead souls to consume.

The black-clothed ghost came to the door, but it was exactly in line with Zhao Han's intentions.

With a place like the underworld full of yin qi, it was also a province for him to look around for other substitutes.

"It's... This..."

"Hehe, how can there be any reason why you can't go, if you want to go, I can show you the way."

Before the black-clothed ghost could finish his words, he saw a ghost figure rushing over from Yan Yunwei's big back.

"You are?"

Zhao Han glanced at him quite differently.

In other words, this is the first Yin official to talk to him after he came to the underworld.

"Hey, hey, this nobleman, don't say the little cheap name and pollute your ears, if you have something to call the little one, just call the little little San'er"

The ghost who had just arrived came to Zhao Han's side quite attentively and spoke.

This ghost is the one who has just been possessed by the black gas on the bridge......

"Deaf, you are a regular ghost of the underworld!"

It seems that the newcomer is a little embarrassed, and the black-clothed ghost is quite dissatisfied with the opening of the mouth to correct it.

"I'm a ghost... What's wrong with it? ”

"Deaf" glanced at the black-clothed ghost, and a greedy look flashed, and the next moment it turned into naked disdain: "Although I am a ghost, I am also self-motivated, if I can be promoted by nobles, I will be lucky, I have seized the opportunity, do you understand?" ”

"Humph!"

The black-clad ghost almost turned his head, disdainful of arguing with him.

The ghost "deaf" didn't care about this, just turned his head with a smile, and stretched out a hand to grab Zhao Han's hand.

"I'll tell you about your nobles, let's go to the underworld..."

"Little thief dare!"

His hand was still three inches away from Zhao Han's palm, and a roaring roar came from the void.

Subconsciously, the "deaf child" was taken aback, and after being surprised, he ignored the gaze of Zhao Han and others, and ran directly towards the direction of the land of reincarnation.