The waterfall of this underworld is so magnificent and grand, there are more than 100,000 yin spirits staying in the world, once congested to the Lechuan ferry, the soul waterfall has not stopped for dozens of minutes.

Whoa...... The boat floated softly in the void. Qin Ye was still rocking, but the ferry seemed to never reach the bridgehead. As the minutes ticked by, countless Yin Spirit Moths rushed towards the ferry like flames, and then fell into the abyss. Twenty minutes, forty minutes...... Suddenly, in the waterfall of the Yin Spirit, a spirit stepped on the void out of thin air.

At the same time, Grandma let out a long sigh. The figure disappeared suddenly, and a pitch-black yin qi swept across the sky, swept away this yin spirit, and when it reappeared, it was already standing on the ferry.

"Is that him?" Qin Ye looked at this Yin Spirit unexpectedly, it was a middle-aged man, and his appearance was not damaged in the slightest. Square face, hooked nose. The eyebrows are very light, and you can even see the Armani brand on the clothes, which is very exquisite.

Let this powerful old woman go to great lengths...... Is it such an ordinary person?

"That's right, something has happened to the underworld now, I can't know his exact location, Qingxi County has a large population, and time is urgent. The old body only knew that he had died in the past seven days, and that he must have been in contact with 'it'. Coming to the ghost gate to block him is the best choice. After saying this, Grandma plunged one hand into the Yin Spirit's chest.

"Ah!!h A terrible scream suddenly resounded in the opponent's chest, and the man's face twisted wildly. Immediately afterwards, an indescribable cold aura suddenly filled the entire ferry!

Rumble! Without warning, Qin Ye's ghost clothes all over his body were blown and flew straight up. His eyes widened suddenly, and he gasped: "My God......"

This is yin.

Not too strong. However, the quality is unbelievably high!

Airplanes...... The yin wind was blowing, and this void was slightly pressed down, and even the monster under the abyss was silent at the moment. This level of Yin Qi could not possibly be possible on a newly dead Yin Spirit! Even more terrifying than grandma!

What the hell is this?

Person?

A thousand-year-old ghost?

"Hmph......" At this moment, my grandmother pulled out her hand with a muffled snort and took a few steps back. His head was covered with cold sweat, and his hands were flushed with gold. What's even more weird is that there are countless age spots on her face, as if she has aged dozens of years in an instant.

All the sound came to an abrupt halt.

Knock Knock...... His heartbeat seemed to be beating in his ears, and Qin Ye realized that his whole body was soaked. With palpitations, he said, "Ghost King? ”

Grandma looked at her hand silently, and after a few seconds she laughed miserably: "'It' is on this person...... I calculated that it was in Qingxi County, but you couldn't find it. We can only come here and wait...... When the Obscure Gate closes and the holder of 'it' is summoned here......"

Qin Ye blinked: "What exactly is 'it'?" ”

Grandma was silent for two seconds: "Yama Luoyin." ”

"Oh, it turned out to be ...... Wait a minute! Qin Ye looked at his grandmother like a ghost, and said in disbelief: "Yan Luoyin? The cornerstone of the legendary Netherworld? You lost the guy who was eating? ”

What a fluke that you're still alive......

"What kind of eyes are you? Things are not as you might think. Grandma glared at Qin Ye fiercely, gasped and said, "At the beginning of the establishment of the underworld, there were three innate treasures, and Yan Luoyin was one of them. ”

"For some reason, the Yama seal shattered. But there is a connection between any Innate Arcana, and as soon as you find one, it will point you to where the others are. ”

"Wait." Qin Ye came to his senses keenly and pointed at himself: "You shouldn't have some unrealistic fantasies, right?" ”

"What do you mean, boy? As the last official civil servant of the prefecture, what about the sense of responsibility as a public servant of the ghost people? ”

"it...... I don't want it, okay?! ”

"Yes, dog, you still have three days left."

Qin Ye's voice instantly lowered an octave again, struggling frantically in the spirit of survival: "...... What's that...... Let's talk about something serious, this kind of worrying topic should not appear again, okay? Like what...... Tell me that I'm not really good at high-IQ games like jigsaw puzzles? ”

Grandma glanced at him: "If the skin does not exist, the hair will be attached." Don't you understand? Once there is a problem in the underworld, the first one to die is you who do not live or die, and do not lean on both sides. ”

Count you ruthless!

Qin Ye's temples burst and turned his head, life is like a strong X, since he can't resist, then lie down and enjoy. Now, he's ready to enjoy it with a smile on his face.

Yes...... No...... Lighten ...... Grandmother......

"He's a mortal who has come into contact with the Yama seal?" No longer thinking about it, Qin Ye began to look at this yin spirit. I was about to say something, but suddenly paused, blinked, and my eyes were almost glued to the other party.

"How?"

"I've seen him." After a few seconds, Qin Ye turned around, pressed his eyebrows and thought to himself, "This is ...... Wang Chenghao's father? ”

"Are you sure?" Grandma's expression immediately became serious.

"I'm sure!" Qin Ye replied affirmatively: "The richest man in Qingxi County, Wang Zemin." I saw him during the parent-teacher conference, and his son Wang Chenghao was in the same class as me. ”

"He's dead? Why didn't you listen to ......?"

The words stopped abruptly a second time, and his eyes lit up slightly.

Wrong...... Wrong!

The death of the richest man in Qingxi County must be big news, and the county news and webpage will definitely say it. Taking a step back, even if he didn't, Wang Chenghao would definitely react.

However, the other side did not.

In the past two days, Wang Chenghao's actions are by no means like his dead father. Most importantly, a conversation rang in his head again.

"Qin Ye...... Do you know a way to deal with this stuff? ”

"Are you afraid they'll find you again?"

"It's not. Not me...... In fact...... ...... at home Something hasn't been quite right lately......"

Things are getting weirder.

The underworld seems to be suspended, Yama Luoyin is in the world, the ferryman is dying, and the supernatural eruption in the yang world...... He has overturned his previous assumptions, and the underworld ...... I'm afraid something more terrible has happened than the shutdown.

"Let's go." Shaking his head, he said to his grandmother.

"Huh? What about your strong desire to survive? ”

Qin Ye rolled his eyes, since the resistance was ineffective, the best way was to do something. Is the desire to survive more important than survival?

Live. The meaning of these two words is not to live like a dog, but to stay under the tower and not die. Even if the other party has three Lucian, he must be as stable as an old dog.

"So, that's what I appreciate about you the most. Quite a forced. Grandma took out a talisman and put it on Wang Zemin's forehead, and casually put it in her hand, and this yin spirit was actually grouped into a paper ball and put it into Qin Ye's pocket.

“…… Isn't it that you've worked so hard to find him, and now you're dealing with him so casually? ”

"Take good care of it, you classmate...... I'm afraid there is a crucial 'key' hidden. But now is not the time to talk about that. ”

After saying this, she pushed Qin Ye away and walked to the side of the shaker by herself. With a hard press, the whole ship sounded its horn again.

"Before...... Aren't you speculating about the shutdown of the underworld? ”

"Now that you've passed the qualification test, I'm going to take you to see it, it's far more terrifying than you guessed...... The truth of the underworld. ”

Whining...... Under the control of Grandma, the ship was incredibly fast, rowing straight into the depths of the void.

I don't know how long it took, but there was a roar in the crack, and after ten minutes, a huge woman's head slowly emerged.

Very beautiful, eyebrows like Yuandai, eyes like apricots. The lips are like blood, and the skin is white and creamy.

There is no place where the facial features are not exquisite, one more point is excessive, and one less point is not beautiful.

However, there are only heads.

Under the neck, there is nothing! Three thousand green silks flew all over the sky in the rear, and the head of this beautiful woman was by no means smaller than the ferry, like a round of human face sun. It just feels extremely weird.

"This is the last Yin you were looking for?" Her eyes looked deeply at the direction in which the two of them left, and she sighed for a long time: "If there is no hair in the skin, it will be attached...... Well said......"

"So...... The underworld is gone, what is the need for you and me to exist? ”

"What's the use of you fighting to the death?"

"The yang world is going to be chaotic, wouldn't it be good to let it be chaotic? People and ghosts have different paths, do you really think you can solve it by yourself? Why do you want to do that piece of feather? ”

Shaking his head slightly, the beautiful head sank into the abyss again.

……………………………………

Grandma rocked the boat gently, Qin Ye sat on the bow of the boat, and the boat sailed very fast. There was a pure black fog ahead, and with each movement of the ship, the water splitting rod split through the thick fog and went straight.

I don't know how long it took, but the front suddenly cleared, the thick fog cleared, and a huge bridge appeared in front of the two of them.

It was a bluestone bridge, ...... wide I'm afraid it's 10,000 meters away! Long can't see the head at all!

The entire bridge is made of neat bluestone, but it seems to be some years old, and it is covered with dark scars. Occasionally, something resembling moss crawls out. Tell the traces of time.

Man stood before him, as small as an ant. Qin Ye looked at the 10,000-meter-long bridge that had submerged in the dense fog in shock, and took a deep breath: "Could this be...... What a bridge? ”

Grandma's gaze was extremely complicated, she stopped shaking and pointed to the bridge: "A hundred years ago, I sat there and scooped a spoonful of soup for each forgotten soul. ”

Qin Ye pointed along her fingers, but at the head of the bridge, there was a huge bronze three-legged tripod that had been cracked. It is 100 meters high, carved flowers, birds, insects and snakes on the tripod, four copper dragons crawl out from the tripod, and the dragon's mouth is only half a meter away from the ground. And under the ding, it is an old table of eight immortals covered with yellow paper.

The tripod is there, the table is there, and the people are not there.

"Legend has it that there is a bridge in Huangquan, and no matter who you are, you can only cry out in vain. However, in front of the bridge, there was a ferryman who ferried the Yin Spirit to the bridge on the water of Lethe. After drinking Meng Po soup, enter reincarnation. Qin Ye looked at this scene with some emotion and muttered, "And after drinking Meng Po soup, you will forget all the past." If you want to remember, you must jump off the Lethe River and wait for a thousand years. ”

"The ferryman died, Meng Po came to the yang world for the first time, the entire Naihe Bridge was empty, and thousands of souls on the other side of the Lechuan River could not cross the river...... Master Meng, what happened in the underworld? ”

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Meng Po looked at Qin Ye's expression, and the other party seemed to have expected it a long time ago. There is only the shock of seeing the bridge with my own eyes.

Qin Ye smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You said before that the ferryman sent the ghost to you, and I guessed your identity." After all, the ferryman can only go to one place. ”

Otherwise, you really don't dare to stand up and resist?

The master is a bloody person! Three days? What happened to three days?

In three days, the master can die standing and never live on his knees!

But!

The key lies in this but.

But the concubine can't do it, this powerful can slap herself into a meatloaf with a backhand, is it useful to resist?

If not, let's change from strong X to harmony X...... The master coped with it flawlessly......