The capital city.

When the auspicious clouds dispersed, Yu Le felt the wind blowing and the cold to the bone.

It seems that there is a little bit of heat in the stomach in an instant, this is the effect of laurel wine?

I haven't seen this special black and white impermanence yet, so my brother will freeze into an ice lump first?

Yu Le was in despair, but a soft light came out of his pocket, instantly enveloping his whole body. Yu Le seemed to be in a golden bubble, and there was a faint glow, as if it was ...... by itself Lantern?

Well, it can also be said that the golden egg is not hatched.

Well, the correct way to say it should be the solemnity of the treasure.

And most importantly, it's not cold!

Yu Le touched his hand, and the divine order was as warm as jade.

Sure enough, it's a divine order in hand, and I have it in the world!

It's a pity that I only cared about shaking my wit just now, and I still couldn't find out the origin of the divine decree and how it was opened.

It's okay, I have to tell stories to Yue Lao when I go back, how lonely the empty nesters are.

Contrary to the green grassland of the old moon, the sky in the underworld is cloudy, and it is impossible to see far. The air was filled with the smell of putrefaction, fine particles, and an oppressive feeling of impending rainstorms.

There will be no oxygen intoxication here, only a lack of oxygen.

Retching didn't happen again, maybe it's used to interboundary travel?

Yu Le stood up, okay, Ma Zazi is still there, and Mrs. Yue is really generous......

Well, the elder gives, don't dare to resign.

Yu Le carried the horse and walked to the city gate with courage.

All kinds of figures came in streams, all expressionless, like walking corpses.

Is this the ghost?

Yu Le's face twitched, as if he was a little cold again, mainly because his legs were shaking.

This is an ancient city of ashes, made of bluestone, towering and towering.

There was a group of ghost pawns in front of the city gate, and the two leaders looked familiar. One has two horns on top of his head and a three-strand fork in his hand. The other has a long face and carries a long knife on his shoulder.

Is this bull head horse noodles?

Yu Le was hesitating in front of the city gate, but when he saw the horses coming out in front of the crowd, the bull head was not far behind, and he grabbed Yu Le and waved in unison, "See Lord Yang!"

Foreign-sama?

Does the Netherworld also talk about this?

"No courtesy!" Yu Le subconsciously straightened his waist.

I don't know how to calculate it on this side of the underworld, after all, my brother doesn't have horns, and his face is not long enough, so this is considered a foreign adult?

"Lord Yang, I don't know which Lord Yama invited you to the lower realm?" The horse face was tall and well-proportioned, and he stood up straight and asked for instructions respectfully.

"Does Lord Yama often invite Lord Yang to the lower realm?" Yu Le didn't dare to speak casually, but it didn't hurt to probe the wind.

It is said that there are ten halls of Yama in the Netherworld, but this kind of thing is not accurate after all, and usually people who come down don't like to go back.

"Little remember, the last time it was Master Bao Zhengbao. "The bull's head is broad, his shoulders are thick, his back is very strong, and his voice is rough enough.

If you don't look at the heads of these two, it doesn't hurt to say a few more words.

Yu Le suddenly understood Mrs. Yue a little.

Legend has it that after Song Zhenzong, the Jade Emperor ordered Ziwei Xingjun to go down to continue the national ancestry, and sent Wenqu Xingjun to assist him. Unexpectedly, Tai Bai Xing made a mistake in operation, and Wenqu Xing became a black bag. In order to prevent the black Bao Gong from killing too heavily, Taishang Laojun opened the eyes of heaven for him, that is, the white crescent moon on the black face. Bao Gong has the effect of judging the sun day and breaking the yin at night.

Yu Le nodded solemnly, and even subconsciously stroked his long hair, although it had not grown yet.

It turns out that all this is true?

It's really not very reliable to say that too platinum star does things......

"In recent years, there have been fewer people, before Lord Bao Zhengbao, there was also Lord Wei Zhengwei!" Ma Mian's head seemed to be better than a cow's head.

Wei Zheng is also famous for slaying the Dragon King in his dreams.

It is said that the Dragon King of Jinghe changed the time and amount of rainfall without authorization, and was cut off by Wei Chengxiang, who was descended by Wenqu Xingjun.

This Wenqu Xingjun still loves Xia Fan quite a lot, co-authoring Wei Zheng and Bao Zheng are one root?

Carrying the horse zazi gifted by the old moon in his hand, he endured not looking at the head of the bull head and horse face, and Yu Le believed everything.

If you want to say that there is no one in the underworld, he poked the Song Dynasty with one finger, and it was like yesterday.

It seems that Yue Lao is also talking about my big song?

At present, Yue Lao has not been in the lower realm after the Great Song Dynasty, and Bao Longtu is a person from the Northern Song Dynasty.

It's been more than 1,000 years......

"How do you know, I'm Lord Yang's Netherworld?" Yu Le was carrying a horse in his hand, which really damaged the image of Lord Yang, but it was not good to throw it away like this.

"Lord Yang's physical body is in the lower realm, and there is a golden light to protect the body, and the idle lonely souls and wild ghosts dare not look directly, and ordinary ghosts and pawns dare not approach. It was the small one who hurried forward to answer. Ma Mian took Ma Zazi diligently, and his mind was indeed more delicate than that of a bull's head.

Golden light protector, Bao Zheng and Wei Zheng were also golden eggs that did not hatch?

Well, could it be that these two also brought a divine decree?

For a while, I was a little proud.

"A certain family is here, I don't want to disturb Yama, just find black and white impermanence to ask, can you know where it is?" Yu Le, as a low-key god, is used to doing things in a low-key manner.

As the saying goes, Hades is easy to see, but imps are hard to find.

It's rare for the bull head and horse noodles to be so good, and of course Lord Yang has to find a convenience.

Yu Le has already figured out at this time, adults are adults, but this "yang" is not the other "yang".

"Little one knows!" said the bull head, hurryingly.

"The little ones know it too!" the corners of Ma Mian's mouth were pulled longer, and he stopped talking.

Yule passed through the city gate in a grand way. Whether it is the surrounding ghosts or ghosts, they are all retreating.

The bull head is enthusiastic, the horse face is diligent, and the two are waiting left and right, and Yu Le has a bit of a big man inspecting the feeling.

It seems that the duty of the city gate is like that, and the bull head and horse face left the post casually.

"What do you say?" Yu Le turned to the horse.

"Back to Lord Yang! Black and white impermanence is recently, there are some situations recently, it's hard to say that the small ones are not good, and they don't dare to deceive Lord Yang...... "The back molars of the horse face are relatively long, and there is a flattering smile on the big face.

"Hui Yuyang, Lord Yang! Black and white impermanence is engaged in Longyang, and there is a miasma of black smoke in the yamen...... "The bull's head is more fierce."

Heaven has the virtue of a good life, and always has to give them a chance. Yu Le put his hands behind his back, walked in all directions, and held the instrument Xuanang, everything was under control.

The street in front of you is like an ancient market, with a two-story façade facing the street, and the overall color is blue-gray.

The walls are made of blue bricks, covered with black tiles, and the narrow window lattices are covered with white paper.

All kinds of shops are swaggering, selling groceries, cloth and clothing, cooking cakes, fried fruits, and next door to the restaurant is a tile shop. There was laughter in the tiles, and it seemed to be very lively, at least not as eerie as imagined.

Next to the tile shop is a hook fence, and there are two palace beauties standing against the door, and their figures are so good that they burst. Chu Chu on the left is pitiful, as if he has been bullied miserably. The demon on the right should be even more miserable......

"Lord Yang, this way!" the bull head hurriedly shouted.

"Lord Yang, it's too late in time. "Ma Mian is serious, and this guy has a lot of eyes.

Cut, is my brother that kind of Yang-sama?

It's really a hell of a day......

Yu Le no longer recognized the font on the sign of the goulan store, and continued to follow the bull head on the side, and asked without words, "There seem to be a lot of ghosts on the street?"

The streets are full of ghosts, and even the roadside is crowded with ghosts, sitting or lying or squatting, looking homeless.

Basically, there are three expressions, one is worried, one is insensitive, and the other is stupid.

Yu Le didn't dare to look closely, and it was easy to have nightmares when he turned back.

"Lord Yang, don't you know, in recent years, there have been more and more ghosts pouring into the underworld. However, the number of prefectures has not increased, and the welfare has not changed, so the speed of trial cannot keep up. "Ma Mian has obviously thought about it.

"How could Lord Yang not know!" Niu Tou choked on the horse's face, "Without trial, you can't enter the six realms of reincarnation, and the ghosts will accumulate in the underworld." If you rush to reincarnate, you have to queue up!"

In recent years, he said that there is no accurate number.

The population of the yang world exploded, and there must have been many deaths.

This is the eighth layer of the underworld, and it is jointly controlled by the ten halls of Yama. Anyone who enters here will be detained by Brother Niu and me. But now there are too many ghosts, so they have to be scattered on the streets, and the detention has lost its meaning. If you want to judge early, you have to follow the path of black and white impermanence......"

Ma Mian cautiously introduced the basic situation, presumably also trying to figure out the meaning of Yule.

Yu Le just smiled.

"Lead the way. ”