Chapter 40: Soul Wandering to the Underworld (1)
Hearing this, Bai Tang also threw away his hand and continued to chat with Mo Yu.
Unconsciously, the sea of flowers on the other side is about to be stepped on, Bai Tang couldn't help but look up, but saw a thick black iron door in front of him that was boundless and more than 10,000 feet high, and the door was full of energy, which was both solemn and magnificent, as if absorbing tens of thousands of years of ghostly spirit, so that anyone who first peeked at the faΓ§ade was difficult, and his soul was lost.
Bai Tang and Mo Yu were still a hundred feet away, and they felt a stirring in their hearts, but they felt cold all over their bodies, and they couldn't help but bow down with weak legs, and after he bowed respectfully and bowed three times, he felt that the oppressive force had decreased a lot, and then looked at the door, and there were two lion's mouth rings on the door that were originally integrated, as if waiting for someone to buckle the rings and push the door.
Bai Tang used the spell of Mo Pardon to go to hell with his soul, and he didn't have the panting and weakness when he was a man at this moment, but the feeling of being shocked was more obvious, and the awe of the Netherworld in his heart couldn't help but be a little stronger, on the other hand, Mo Amnesty, but saw that the person was still standing upright, quietly looking at the door, and when he got up from the ground, he said lightly: "The Netherworld Ghost Gate, you must worship at the first sight, in order to show respect for the underworld." β
Bai Tang nodded, his expression couldn't help but be solemn, under the solemn faΓ§ade, he actually accepted his usual playful nature, cautiously followed Mo Yu slowly walked across the maroon ground, surrounded by a ghostly aura swirling, the figures of the two loomed in the black light mist, only to hear Mo Yu's voice was deep and dry, and said: "The earth is divided into yin and yang, and on the day when the six reincarnations are formed, thousands of yin spirits gather to form a ghost gate, and one door is separated from yin and yang, and only when you step into this door can you really enter the hell and the underworld." β
As he spoke, a pair of big hands with distinct bones gently pressed on the door, and with a slight force, the heavy door was slowly pushed open, revealing a Langlang mountain inside, just like the world.
Inside and outside the door, there are two vague scenes.
Bai Tang rubbed his eyes, stood at the door a little stupidly, was pulled by Mo Yu, and only stepped into the door, and the ghost gate behind him disappeared without a trace.
There was a vast and boundless emptiness in the door, and there was a faint inky black aura floating around it, like a layer of polluted mist, but the sun in the sky really looked at it, but it didn't seem to have any temperature.
Bai Tang was surprised: "It's different from the legend, it's not that the dungeon is unpredictable, there are evil ghosts and fierce spirits at every turn, and there are bull heads and horse faces or something, now this ...... It doesn't look like it, but it doesn't feel scary at all. β
Mo Yu beckoned, beckoned his white van out of nowhere, got into the car, and waited for Bai Tang to sit in the passenger seat before saying, "Inside, it's the same." "It's all eerie and terrifying, no matter how peaceful it seems on the surface, it can't hide the bloody blood in the realm that has existed for an unknown amount of time.
The unjust souls in the nineteen prisons of the mud plough have never stopped wailing for thousands of years, and even Meng Po on the Nai He Bridge has changed her gun and changed her appearance, taking that side of the territory as her own, and even the Nai He Bridge, which has never been inhabitable, is also inhabited.
The two white vans drove fast, and they also met many other vehicles on the way, but more of them were lazily leading a team of ghosts to walk, Bai Tang opened the window and looked out, and saw a ghost riding a big yellow rooster, and led a team of ghosts behind him to move forward.
In the blink of an eye, you will arrive at the River Styx, the River is thousands of miles of black water, there are ghosts and ghosts churning endlessly, and there is a reed boat on the endless black water
It seemed to be able to be swept away by the waves that churned from time to time, but the boat was always steady on the water.
Mo Yu looked at it from afar and was silent, Bai Tang was anxious to see it, and was about to shout, but was stopped by Mo Yu and said, "No, it knows that someone is coming." β
The water of the Styx was rippling, Mo Yu and Bai Tang stood side by side on the bank of the River Styx, the wind blew the clothes of the two, and the two figures, one tall and one short, seemed to be exceptionally harmonious, so that the old ghost who came from the boat shook his eyes and said: "Little Black, Little White, your two cubs are back." When the boat parted from the dreary black water and came closer, he sighed and said, "What an old fool, I actually recognized the wrong person." β
Mo Yu lowered his eyebrows and shouted respectfully: "Uncle Boat, I haven't seen you for a long time." β
The person holding the boat had a short beard, a coarse cloth and a short beat, dressed as an ancient person, with a broken straw hat on his head, a white lantern hanging on the bow of the boat, swaying, a pair of eyes that saw through the world were slightly fixed on Bai Tang, only nodded to Mo Yu, and said: "I haven't seen you for more than a hundred years, and you have changed." Is this your little friend? β
Bai Tang has always been clever, and when he saw this elder of the underworld at this moment, he immediately smiled, squinted his peach blossom eyes, and respectfully followed Mo Yu's salutation, and said, "Uncle Chuan, my name is Bai Tang, and I am Mo Yu's friend." β
Uncle Boat had a clear light in his seemingly cloudy eyes, and he bowed his head and said, "It's also a little white, well, give money, get on the boat." β
Mo Yu took out a few dark coins from his pocket, handed them over, and then stepped onto the dark boat, although Bai Tang listened to the man's words in a daze, but his feet were not slow, and immediately stepped on the boat with Mo Yu, and the two sat down side by side at the stern.
"On the ferry, the ghost sits firm~"
The boatman shouted in a long voice, and then the boat was a little on the shore, and the small boat immediately swayed in the middle of the Styx.
Bai Tang only felt that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and the vicissitudes of the ship seemed to be transmitted into his heart, which made his mind tremble for a moment, inexplicably familiar, as if he had heard it thousands of times.
Suddenly, a white dolphin jumped in the Styx River, splashing a piece of cold, the cool water droplets were falling on Bai Tang's face, and immediately gave him a cool wit, and woke up from the inexplicable state, and saw the white dolphin jump into the water again, and shouted: "Momo, the fish in this water are very fat, let's catch a few when we go back." β
His eyes lit up, full of fish and shrimp walking through the water, as if those innocent fish and shrimp instantly hooked up with him, until this moment, the excitement of the first trip to the River Styx surged up, he looked at the water, and then looked at Mo Yu, barely kept steady, and said, "This water can touch it, right?" There's no water ghost or anything in there, right? β
Seeing that half of his body was leaning out of the boat, Mo Yu grabbed him by the shoulders and dragged him back a little, and said, "There are many resentful spirits sinking in the water of the River Styx, and if you drag it down, you can't come up again, you sit down." β
Bai Tang didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "Then the Styx aquatic products we often eat won't be fished out from here, how dirty is it, soaked with dead ghosts...... Don't nod your head, head back, I'm a little flustered. β
Mo Yu didn't care about his fragile little heart at all, and still nodded, seeing that his face was black and blue, and his face that had been tight couldn't help but relax.
Bai Tang's heart was like ashes, thinking that he used to shout that the hairy crabs in the Styx River were delicious, but now that he thought about it, the hairy crabs didn't know how much Yin Ghost Breath they had swallowed
It's so yin and it's delicious, but it's ...... Feeling a little nauseous.
But he heard a long laugh from the boat rider in front of him, and said, "The things in the River Styx are delicious and delicious." Xiao Hei, this friend of yours is a little similar to Xiao Bai, he was also greedy for food in the river back then."
Mo Yu's face did not move, only a shallow smile appeared in his eyes, as if that person was also alive in his memory, and said: "Well, he often comes to the river to fish secretly, thanks to Uncle Boat for his convenience." β
The boat uncle turned his back to them, and said in a wistful tone: "The River Styx is empty, and this ferry boat is old, so only a few of you still remember to come and sit often." β
Mo Yu said: "He has a lively temperament and always likes to be different. β
"Yes, it's a rare sunny character in hell, this time you came back, is it for him?"
Mo Yu was silent, and only after a while did he say, "No." β
The boat uncle nodded, took the boat penny in his own hands, and paddled through the water of the River Styx.
At this moment, a thousand-foot-high wave came from behind him, and the lamp on the bow of the ship swayed in the cold wind, Bai Tang's eyes widened, seeing the swarthy drinking water covering his face, and even seeing the thunder and lightning flashing in the black water, his face changed, and he subconsciously held his head with both hands, just to be drenched into a soup chicken.
After a long time, I didn't see the water Cen Liang feeling falling, and the boat only shook a few times and did not roll over, then I opened my eyes, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that the boat had floated on the head of a thousand feet of waves, and under my feet was the tumbling black water of the Styx, and behind it was the clear sky of the underworld without night, and the yin wind was like a knife, but Bai Tang only felt happy, and as far as the eye could see, the sky was high and the sea was wide, and even people seemed to be more clear, and they couldn't help but want to howl.
He also learned from the boatman to stand on the boat, and his soul was blown and swayed, but his face was full of bright smiles, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were almost bent by a slit.
Afraid that he would be blown down, Mo Yu reprimanded him in a low voice while grabbing him by the shoulder.
I don't know how long it took, but the waves finally went out, and the boat resumed on the water, but I heard the boatman say in a hoarse tone: "The front is convenient, the shore is on the opposite side, there are no waves at the level, and you can go back and forth safely." β
The two of them then went ashore, and when they turned back, the boat was floating in the middle of the River Styx again.
"That's the Styx Ferryman, it's mine...... Old friend. β
Seeing that Bai Tang's eyes were still on the boat, Mo Yu spoke.
Bai Tang smiled lazily and said, "I'll know when I hear what you say, but he just called me Xiaobai, why did he admit his mistake?" Did you have friends who were similar to me before? β
He asked absentmindedly as he followed Mo Yu. The heart said that it can't be so coincidental, if he really borrowed the light of his friend, he could hold Mo Yu's thighs, and then he couldn't say thank you to others in the future.
Mo Yu rolled his throat for a long time, and said calmly: "Well, he is a bit like you. β
Bai Tangha laughed and said, "That must also be a pleasant person, what about others?" Let's take a look this time, hehe, if it goes on like this, I will be able to build my own network in the underworld in a few years, and in a few decades, I will not be afraid of death, haha. β
Mo Amnesty's van seems to be left on the other side of the River Styx, and it can't be called on call like in the yang world, at this moment, the two can only fly together, ghosts and the like, the speed in hell is terrifying, Bai Tang was not used to it at first, but now he can use the natural yin wind in hell to move forward while talking nonsense to Mo Amnesty.