Meng Po took Qin Ye onto the bridge.

It's very quiet, facing such a big Nai He Bridge, which only makes people worship from the sky and the earth. I don't know how magnificent it was when the bridge was crowded with ghosts and the bulls and horses danced together.

They walked on the side of the bridge, Meng Po gently stroked the town beast on the bridge railing, and sighed softly for a long time: "Boy, look down." ”

Qin Ye cautiously stretched out his head, eager to pull his neck to a meter long.

“…… What about the fearlessness of your civil servants? Meng Po reprimanded angrily.

"I'm afraid of heights." Qin Ye said innocently.

Meng Po didn't pick it up in one breath, what kind of civil servant did she find?

Afraid of death, afraid of heights, slippery, can you still have some advantages?

With his hands on the bridge railing, Qin Ye only glanced at it, and then gasped.

Below...... It's a wasteland.

Not a wasteland per se, but scattered houses, full of red, extinguished lanterns. Countless boulders fell like meteor showers in the clearing, and he even saw a huge corpse!

He couldn't tell what it was, he couldn't tell how big it was, it was like a snake, and he could clearly see the abdominal bone, which spread down from the end of the fog and disappeared into the border of his vision. Under the Bridge...... It's like a city that has been ravaged by this beast.

Meng Po's chicken-like fingers grabbed the Shizhen Beast on the bridge, and said hoarsely: "Once...... Below here is the water of the Lethe River. It is also called Yellow Spring. ”

"But now there's nothing...... Do you know what this snake-looking thing is called? She closed her eyes and said with some pain: "It's called the Candle Dragon, also known as the Candle Nine Yin, if you walk forward for another five hundred years, you can see a burned candle, the Candle Dragon Lamp, which is the only light source in the Netherworld." It left, and the lights went out...... The underworld became the ...... of the underworld you see now."

So when you come, it's the black fog?

Qin Ye opened his mouth slightly, looking at the vast fog around him in shock, the ferryman left, Meng Po came to the yang world alone, and the candle dragon actually left!

In the lonely wind, the wailing of the dead soul blows, and the smell of ruin.

What really happened in the underworld?

"Are you wondering what the hell is going on in the underworld?" Meng Po seemed to see through his thoughts: "Actually...... Not just the candle dragon, but the entire underworld...... It was emptied a hundred years ago ......"

She waved her hand slightly, and the fog slowly drifted away in front of her. Fade and fade...... A few minutes later, Qin Ye opened his mouth slightly, stunned, and then took a step back, looking at the other side of the Nai He Bridge in disbelief.

"There is the city of Xudu, the center of the whole underworld. Of course...... It's ever. Meng Po leaned her back and said in a trembling voice.

Qin Ye couldn't believe his eyes at all.

In his eyes, it was originally the location of the capital city. Now Buddha light ten thousand ways! A golden Buddha rises from the ground!

I don't know how big it is, I don't know how tall it is, there is a lotus flower in the center of my eyebrows, and I am holding a double-ring Zen staff. The height of the sky, the width of the earth, as far as the eye can see, countless rootless golden lotuses in the void slowly breed and slowly annihilate, and a boundless Buddha country has been built in the underworld!

Brush...... The golden Buddha Buddha is full of light, and the hands of the clouds and mist bloom with thousands of lights, and the light passes, but all the souls on the bridge are swept away in an instant!

The city of Xudu was changed into a statue of the Buddha?

It's ridiculous!

The fog came again, covering the Buddha statue tightly. Qin Ye came back to his senses from the shock just now, and suddenly, as if blessed to his soul, he was stunned and said, "Hell is not empty...... Vow not to become a Buddha? ”

"It's ...... Jizo Bodhisattva statue? ”

If there is a bodhisattva in the underworld, it can only be Jizo. One of the Four Great Bodhisattvas.

"It's Jizo-sama." Meng Po's hair was flying, and she looked at Qin Ye solemnly: "You're right...... Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha...... But...... Now that the Buddha statue is here, his old man has become a Buddha, do you ...... Do you understand what that means? ”

Qin Ye blinked, and there was already a layer of cold sweat on his back.

Hell is empty...... Jizo becomes a Buddha......

Who's in charge of the yin?!

As if seeing through his thoughts, Meng Po smiled hoarsely: "No one...... Bub...... It's been a hundred years, and there is no such order as Yinsi. ”

Rumble!

This sentence was like a thunderclap, breaking through all the fog, and everything was connected in Qin Ye's mind.

Jizo becomes a Buddha...... The underworld was emptied, so even the priesthood of the candle dragon and the ferryman left. The ghosts with nowhere to go begin to knock on the barriers of the sun. Therefore, there are endless supernatural events in the world.

He couldn't imagine the magnificence of Jizo when he became a Buddha, but Yama Luo Yin was probably shocked into pieces in this great change in the underworld and fell into the world.

Buzzing in his mind, Meng Po looked at the empty Nai He Qiao and said quietly: "You should be glad that Jizang became a Buddha and surpassed countless powerful ghosts in hell, and the really powerful characters have been taken away by his old man, but ...... Yama, judges, government kings, and detained souls, these civil servants, were also taken away by him. A large number of souls have exploded, and too many have become natural spirits that have nowhere to be relied on. However, a very small number of them have become powerful ghosts in the real sense of the word by chance. ”

"But they didn't dare to move. They are afraid, afraid of the soul of the underworld, impermanence, and the ghosts rush out of the underworld like a tide again. However...... Nothing can stand the test of time. After a hundred years, they finally couldn't hold it anymore. ”

Meng Po looked at Qin Ye directly: "I searched for decades to find you." Although you have eaten Tai Sui is not accepted by Yin and Yang, but at the same time, it also coexists in Yin and Yang, and your starting point is much higher than those so-called Yin and Yang eyes, and you are the best candidate. ”

As soon as Qin Ye wanted to say something, Meng Po shook her head and said, "You can't refuse, once I leave, there will be no priesthood in the underworld, and you will die immediately." And if you don't care...... The reappearance of the real ghosts such as Sadako and Chu Renmei in your living films is just a matter of time. ”

"Hell is empty, and evil spirits are on earth."

Silent.

Qin Ye didn't expect that the truth of the matter was far beyond his speculation. It's not a shutdown at all, and now the underworld is gone!

I didn't hold on......

You said that you have such a big field, you have to put a timer and bomb at home, isn't this looking for death?

Well, now it's finally exploding...... No, it doesn't matter if you explode or not, it doesn't matter if it affects my normal life. You say that I am sitting at home, and the pot comes from the sky, can I still make people live happily?

Especially now that I'm going to have to wipe your ass.

"Ahem...... If I say I don't know much about civil engineering......"

Meng Po's compassionate face turned grim: "Yes, dog, you still have three days to live." ”

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Qin Ye sighed resignedly: "So? What should I do? You'll help me, won't you? ”

Meng Po smiled bitterly: "I kept this breath just to wait for someone who can really rebuild the underworld to appear." There you are...... I'll be back soon......"

Qin Ye's gaze instantly turned into a resentful death light and shot directly at Meng Po, and the lyricism below Meng Po suddenly held in her throat. After organizing his expression for a while, he said, "Don't worry...... Sending you to death is the job of a temporary worker, and you are the last official civil servant in the prefecture. As long as you are careful, don't mess with those beings with extremely heavy yin qi, once you collect the first innate treasure, the order of the underworld will automatically operate, and your basic disk will be stable. ”

“…… Are you sure I'm safe? ”

“…… You are also a person who has eaten Tai Sui, can you show a little bit of the fearless courage of the civil servants of the prefecture? ”

“…… Is it important to have the courage to survive? ”

I can't bear ...... There's really no choice...... Meng Po took a few deep breaths and changed the topic forcefully: "Don't worry...... Now, Wang Chenghao's father is the most important clue. But you have to be careful...... Each fragment contains the majestic yin qi of the underworld for thousands of years. It can be said that ...... Any ghost that gets the pieces is definitely a rakshasa ghost. They will be afraid of me, but they will never be afraid of you. ”

She carefully pondered the wording: "When the fragment points to the next fragment, it ...... You will be seen as well. ”

Qin Ye felt that his eyelids were trembling, what about the GANK that he said? Why did it become a frontal 5v5?

This tangled expression was too real, Meng Po was silent for a moment, and with a grasp of her hand in the void, a golden scroll appeared in the void. Tied up by a red rope. The yin aura inside was as majestic as the sea, and Qin Ye only felt it slightly, and he felt that his hairs stood up.

"Six-Sided Ghost King Diagram." Meng Po's chicken-like hand grabbed the scroll: "The Netherworld is divided into one emperor, ten halls, eighteen hells, and six ghost kings. These are the most famous beings in the underworld, and their names can make any ghost creature fearful. And this picture allows you to summon one of the six ghost kings once. ”

Spiritism?

That's easy to understand.

"I didn't plan to give it to you now." Meng Po glared at him hatefully: "Remember, you only have one chance to summon the Ghost King of the Six Directions to possess the body. In addition, I have recorded everything you need to know about the underworld, the classification of ghosts and the rank of civil servants, and the acquisition of merits, all of which I have written down and put under your pillow. ”

Qin Ye took it preciously, and as soon as he took it, he saw Meng Po's whole body glowing with golden light. Gone in a flash.

These golden lights were full of Buddha nature, and Meng Po's expression calmed down in an instant. looked at his body and sighed softly: "It's finally ......"

Qin Ye seemed to understand something: "You ......"

"People have Yangguan Road, ghosts have Nai He Bridge, people and ghosts have different paths, I have stayed in the yang world for a long time." Meng Po's expression finally showed a hint of kindness: "Little one...... Don't pretend, the person who has eaten Tai Sui has lived in the world as a monster for so long, it will never be what you show...... The identity of the last official civil servant of the prefecture is to give you a guarantee of self-release......"

"Let's go...... Go back to your world, and the world will change in the near future...... Don't let me down. Finding the Yama seal is not only for the sake of the underworld, but also for your own ......"

Before the words fell, she had already turned into black butterflies, wrapping Qin Ye's body and slowly flying into the air.

Brush...... The yin wind gradually rose, blowing the sea in front of Qin Ye's forehead, he grabbed the ghost king map of the six directions, and looked back at the underworld, the golden statue of the earth was towering into the clouds, and the rest of the place was surrounded by black clouds, and it was broken.

Are you leaving......

"Me...... Hate trouble the most. His expression became a little indifferent, and he looked at the scroll in his hand with a wry smile: "It's not easy...... I've been stable for decades, self-cultivation, why do you want to come to my bottom like a dead old woman? ”

"Wouldn't it be nice to let me live under the tower?"

Shaking his head, the black butterfly flew over, and his figure rose higher and higher. His gaze was getting farther and farther away, and he had seen the capital city and the bridge, and when his eyes moved to the head of the bone bridge, he suddenly jumped.

Hair.

The overwhelming hair, at the moment when Meng Po disappeared, spread out like a tsunami from the abyss, and rushed towards the bridge frantically!