Chapter Seventy-Two: The City of Pleasure

In front of the ancient city, a group of people suddenly appeared, as if the gods were temporary, and appeared in the blink of an eye.

They were dressed in animal skins, and they all had long black hair, and only the altar was tied with a hemp rope. They are generally tall, strong, and muscular all over. Although they are all ghosts, their eyes are bright when they see them.

You don't need them to speak, just look at what they are wearing, and you can guess that they are big people in ancient times, strong people who have not been reincarnated and stranded in the underworld.

Li Wenyu had already changed into a coarse linen dress at this time, with a ponytail and black hair, like a saintess in the clan, which made her particularly attention-grabbing.

A kind old man looked into the distance and nodded to the two strong men standing not far away. The two strong men realized and flew away. After a few "boom" sounds, the two masters flew back and said with a smile: "It's the Central Ghost Emperor, it's just a two-headed little ghost!" ”

Zhang Bo secretly exclaimed, who is the Central Ghost Emperor, he is one of the Five Ghost Emperors, one of the most powerful ghosts in the underworld, and a high-status prefecture official. They actually called it a little ghost.

"Lord Castle, he's my friend!" Li Wenyu bowed to an old man with kind eyebrows and the air of a king.

"Hehe, since it's your friend, it's also our friend." The old man is kind and kind, which makes people very comfortable after listening.

He looked at Zhang Bo with a smile, and when Zhang Bo saw everyone, he immediately stood up, forced his composure, wiped his eyes, and respectfully saluted everyone.

"Well, that's good!"

"Good!"

"There's a lot of stuff inside! Haha......"

A group of strong people looked at each other and commented one after another, but most of them were one or two words, and they couldn't hear why. At this time, Zhang Bo knew that the old man with kind eyebrows was actually the legendary emperor and an ancient sage.

"Junior, I've seen the Emperor!" Zhang Bo saluted again, this time to his knees. This kneeling not only kneels that he is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, the ancestor of humanity, but also knees that he is the ancestor of the emperor, and at the same time knees that he has been framed for thousands of years, and still maintains the righteous and awe-inspiring posture of this dress, which makes Zhang Bo admire from the bottom of his heart.

In thousands of years of history, many literati and writers have spoofed Emperor Zhi, thinking that he is immoral and incompetent, and he is still greedy for women, and he messes with the relationship between men and women all day long. In the end, he was overthrown from the throne and elected Di Yao to the throne.

Sometimes, reading the records in the history books is also incorrect. Most of the history books are written by the strong, and they are written by the victors. Sometimes it's right, sometimes it's not.

Di Zhi was born to Di Yu's fourth wife, not the eldest son. In ancient societies, the throne was generally inherited by the eldest son. But the fact that Emperor Yu, one of the five emperors, was able to pass on the throne to him is enough to show that he is still very talented and virtuous.

Looking at today's Houtu City, the masters are like clouds, and there are many strong people, as if they have come to another world. There are many masters here, and he is recommended as the city lord, what does it mean to manage these masters?

The truth is already self-evident.

Another proof is that seeing is believing, and hearing is false.

"Eh, lad, don't be so polite. What era is it in modern times, kowtowing is not popular, bowing is popular! New era, new atmosphere, everyone is equal. Di Zhi pulled Zhang Bo up and said with a smile.

Zhang Bo thanked him again.

"Let's go to the city for a drink!" Di Zhi was like a hearty old man, pulling Zhang Bo and walking towards Houtu City.

At this time, the emperor is no longer the king of one side, but the host of the hospitality. He is like a chivalrous man with enthusiasm and righteousness, which flatters Zhang Bo. As they walked, Di Zhi also introduced Zhang Bo.

"There's the Yu tribe over there, and they're the best at using fire. Don't look at the underworld, as long as they like it, they can still light a raging fire. ”

"Seeing those tall and mighty guys, they are not easy to mess with. From the Ghost Fang tribe, it looks fierce on the outside, but it's actually very gentle. ”

"Where is there the poor clan, and there is the Ge clan, the Yi clan, the Xin clan, the Hu clan, the Jiuyi tribe, the Dongyi tribe, the Laiyi tribe, ......"

"The group over there, dressed in blade grass clothes, they are the most powerful, and they are good at making wine. The wine they make, that's called a good one. The color is clear, the smell is fragrant, and the taste is mellow and sweet. Take a sip and stay fragrant for three days, it is the best in the wine, the elixir and jade liquid between heaven and earth. Come and do it, everyone do it, I'll treat you and drink it here. ”

Emperor Zhi warmly beckoned everyone to sit down and began to drink.

Although Zhang Bo didn't know the materials they came from there to make wine, he smelled the aroma of the wine, and it was indeed as Emperor Zhi said, the smell was faint and fragrant, and it would not go away for a long time.

Zhang Bo was not polite, and soon clinked glasses with many strong people and drank, so happy.

The wine is sweet and mellow, melts in the mouth, as if it is some kind of energy. Zhang Bo only felt that his body was hot, but he was in the midst of drinking happily, and he didn't care about anything else.

"Oh, young man, you're so good, you can drink and smoke on your head!" An old man dressed in snakeskin smiled and drank a bowl of wine with Zhang Bo, and then praised.

"Smoke on your head?" Zhang Bo looked up strangely, and sure enough, he saw white smoke coming out of his head, he was very strange and wanted to ask, but when he saw that everyone was drinking and talking, he didn't feel uncomfortable, so he opened his mouth and didn't ask.

"Don't drink it, this wine is brewed from all kinds of immortal grasses in the heavenly realm and the water of the heavenly river, it contains huge energy, be careful to drink it." Li Wenyu came to Zhang Bo's side and said softly.

"Haha...... No, no, this guy is amazing! ”

"The two of them should be...... Haha, little couple! ”

"Talented and beautiful, it's still a good match."

Li Wenyu's words aroused the size of everyone, and they simply pulled the two together.

Suddenly a fire rose in the city, and soon a group of men and women began to dance around the fire.

"Ping Pong Bang Bang...... The sound of musical instruments sounded, and the people in the city danced more happily. These instruments are very simple wooden planks, or made of leather, but they don't care at all, they just listen to the rhythm and dance to it.

"This is Hades? Or paradise? The men and women here are so happy. They have no status struggle, no calculations, everything is casual, everything is free, natural and appropriate, and not pretentious...... This is the happy city of the underworld. ”

Zhang Bo looked at this group of happy people, and almost had an urge to stay.

He looked at Li Wenyu, Li Wenyu shook his body, dancing with the people in the city, and he looked like he couldn't think of it.

"Boom" Just as the people in the city jumped for joy, the sound of thunder suddenly came from the dark sky, and then the golden light flashed, and the sky was illuminated by golden light.

"Heavenly soldiers are coming, run away!" I don't know who shouted first, and the people in the city dispersed in an instant, leaving only the emperor and a group of old men.

An old man brought Zhang Bo and Li Wenyu behind him and covered them with a mist.

With a "hum", countless heavenly soldiers and generals wearing golden armor appeared in the sky, and the leading heavenly generals had three eyes, but they did not violate the harmony at all. His face is like a crown of jade, his temperament is extraordinary, and the jade tree is in the wind, and he is mighty. The three-pointed and two-edged knife is in hand, and it is invincible.

"This is Erlang Divine Monarch Yang Jian! Handsome and mighty, he is simply my idol. Zhang Bo secretly glanced at it, and admired it in his heart.

"Zhi, I am ordered by the Jade Emperor to ask you to go to heaven to explain the beating of ghosts, and please come with me." Yang Jian's tone was kind, and he didn't mean to fight hard with Emperor Zhi. Moreover, he used two words of invitation on his face, which obviously gave the emperor enough face.

"Okay, I'll go with you. However, please don't hurt the lonely souls in the city, they have been trapped in the underworld for thousands of years and cannot be reincarnated, which is pitiful enough. ”

I didn't expect Di Zhi to agree to come down. However, if you think about it carefully, Erlang God personally went out, and there are a few people in the three worlds of heaven, earth and man. Even if there are masters in this thick earth city, it is impossible to be as high as Erlang God. Besides, the city is full of ghosts, and in case of a fierce battle, it is these lonely souls who suffer.

The other strong people tried to dissuade them, but they were stopped by Emperor Zhi.

"Zhenjun, can I accompany Emperor Zhi to explain the situation?" An old man suddenly appeared, smiling and asking Erlang God Yang Jian.

The skin of this old man is dry, but life can only be vigorous, beyond the breath of life exuded by the living. Zhang Bo felt it from afar, as if this old man did not belong to this world at all, but came from the world.

"Meet Tianyi Zhenjun! Zhenjun is an ancient god, and if he wants to go there, the younger generation naturally does not dare to stop him. Yang Jian was very respectful to this old man, and also gave a junior gift.

Zhang Bo naturally didn't know about this "Tianyi True Monarch", but when he heard the words of the ancient god, he was shocked, this was the divine residence earlier than the wooden god Jumang. How could he be in the underworld, Zhang Bo was puzzled, and Yang Jian was even more confused.

The golden light converged, and Yang Jian led the heavenly soldiers and generals to leave first. Emperor Zhi said goodbye to all the strong people, and flew away with Tianyi Zhenjun.

Zhang Bo and Li Wenyu felt that they should leave the underworld as soon as possible, because the situation here was really more chaotic than the human world. After Zhang Bo asked the strong people in Houtu City, he learned that there were three ways to return to the world.

First, forcibly break the seal of the two realms and enter the human world. However, this method is more dangerous and violates the rules of heaven.

Second, enter the human world through the reincarnation tunnel. However, to go to the underworld, humans are not allowed.

Third, it is the passage of the two worlds. There are three passages from the underworld to the earth's yang, one is in the ghost city of the underworld, one is in the palace of the Huaiyin Empire, and one is on the top of the five mountains in the underworld.

Li Wenyu has the blood of the ancient gods in his body, and these ancient ancestors respect him very much. Since they were leaving, they immediately had a strong man as a guide, and they flew to the top of Wuyue Mountain with the two of them.

Wuyue Mountain is a very tall and underworld mountain, not knowing tens of thousands of miles high. Fortunately, with the help of this strong man, if Zhang Bo and Li Wenyu are allowed to climb, I really don't know what year and month they will climb.

He sent the two to the top of the mountain, but he did not dare to stay long, so he left on his own.