Chapter 377: Xuanwei Ghost Valley
"Nonsense!" Wang Xu immediately denied it: "Three people become tigers, rumors hurt people!" ”
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Wang Xu stroked his beard: "The matter of the plane may be true, but there is no such thing as connecting the seventeen planes, and each plane can only be adjacent to one, which is absolutely inevitable."
It's just that this face of the netherworld is a little special, it was affected by the power of creation at the beginning of its birth, so it was folded seventeen times, just like a piece of paper was folded into eighteen small segments.
As for becoming a god? Ha ha! That is a legend, the human world and the underworld are each other's corresponding planes, no one knows where the fairy world is, but at least it must not be reached from the underworld, speaking of which, the human world is still above the underworld, even if it can break through the eighteen layers of the underworld, it is only to return to the human world and complete a cycle! ”
"Master, you are so sure of what you say, have you tried?" Zhan Baifenghu was suspicious.
"Do you still need to try, I've seen a lot!" Wang Xu said casually, but immediately diverted the topic: "Okay, you young people don't have to be ambitious, the vastness of the netherworld is beyond your imagination, and it is not an exaggeration to use a lot of land and resources, and the secrets hidden everywhere are like stars in the sky, and they can't be counted."
Take what you said about the eighteen layers of hell, this is obviously the underworld is building momentum for itself, and the matter of ghost reincarnation is under their control, but if it is the turn to sort out the justice of the world, the book of life and death, etc., it is all false, how can there be such a god, there will be no people in the circle drawn on the book, how is it possible! ”
The kind of strong self-confidence revealed in Wang Xu's casual words made us all slightly surprised, the amount of information in it was too large, it turned out that the myths and stories I heard since I was a child were not all true!
Zhan Baifeng saw the flicker in my eyes, habitually knocked my head, and explained: "Xiaodong, I don't know if anything else is true, but the vastness of the netherworld is really true, and there are many places with great rights and wrongs.
In the midst of all the opinions, some things that are even true are spread falsely, and they can't be believed anymore, not to mention the myths and stories you hear, most of them are half-claws from the netherworld, and they are far from the truth!
Even if it is a warlock who has been fighting in the ghost market all year round, it is difficult to say that he must know the truth of the matter, this is the same as the explosion of information in our yang world, there are many legends, and it really needs to be screened! ”
I nodded, and when I was about to say something more, Bu Nishang suddenly said in a nice voice: "Master, I probably understand what you said, the person we are going to exchange for is on the ninth layer of the Netherworld, and he himself has nothing to do with the underworld?" ”
"Of course!" Wang Xu's tone was arrogant: "Don't bring too much the set of values in the world, no matter what layer of the netherworld is very big, and the underworld is only a small part of it, and the existence we are looking for, the underworld has to be stammered!" ”
"That's right!" Bu Nishang's tone was calm: "Then how do we go down?" In your words, it's only the first layer of the netherworld now, and the connecting passage is supposed to be in the underworld, do you have to break in?
Although I am not impressed by the underworld, and it is true that it does not have the netherworld as the king, but in the field, if you want to break into the underworld, no one can escape! I don't want to trouble everyone, if you don't have any other way, Master, this matter will be stopped! ”
This is true, in the secret realm of Huofeng Mountain, the Nahe Bridge and the Lechuan River in the magic circle are not bad, and in the end, there is a fake Meng Po, and the fake Meng Po alone made everyone present frightened.
If it's the real way to die, God knows how many of them are mortal dangers.
If it had been someone else, I am afraid that Wang Xu would have been angry a long time ago, but this old Taoist seems to be extremely tolerant of women, and he is not angry when he hears the words, but smiles mysteriously: "Who said that we must pass through the underworld, the eighteenth floor of the underworld, the underworld is a bird, we can take the road to the past, from the first floor directly to the ninth floor, well, it's almost like an elevator!" ”
"Huh?" I was shocked and exclaimed, "Isn't there no electricity here in the netherworld!" ”
"Don't you understand the parable? Silly boy! Wang Xu smiled and pointed to the brightly lit ghost market in front of him: "Let's go there first and buy a map, the place we are going to will be Heta Mountain, but I don't even know where I am now, after so many years, the buildings will change, and the mountains will always not be moved!" ”
"I've got the map!" As I spoke, I took out the map from the Qiankun bag, and said that this map was bought last time when the Lin family of the Danghu Mountain Villa was destroyed, but I didn't expect it to come in handy again.
Lao Dao stretched out his hand to take it, and under Zhan Baifeng's guidance, he analyzed the road for a long time, and then his face sank like a bitter melon: "Why is it so far?" I'm afraid it's going to be three months! ”
Everyone was also silent, it was true, I didn't expect the place Wang Xu said to be so far away, almost across half of the map, the inconvenience of the netherworld was revealed, if you can still take a plane in the world, and the most advanced here is the hearse that was once produced by Danghu Villa.
It's just that this kind of hearse is soul-driven after all, the speed is too slow, and it's okay to pretend to be forced as usual, if it's your turn to have endurance or even go as fast as yourself, think about it, everyone still decided to go to the ghost market, buy some supplies, and find some means of transportation by the way, three months is really too long!
Now I am no longer the poor boy I was when I first came, and the wealth I got from the country of ghost faces was enough for a few of us to squander, and I bought a lot of dry food as usual, and the two girls bought a lot of clothes!
Finally, there is the means of transportation, picking the best proprietary ghost horses, I bought seven in one go, there are only five of us, and the remaining two are of course used for rotation.
When we officially hit the road, we were all ready for a protracted battle, and at the same time, our mentality was adjusted to the relaxation of travel, after all, we had never seen this different world well, but on the third day, even Bu Nishang was not interested, let alone us.
Because this is a completely different place from the world, and the place chosen by the old road is in the west, except for the gray and eternal desolation along the way, it is rare to see the changes in the scenery, and this kind of ghost aura that lingers from time to time has increased the psychological burden.
The depression continued to ferment, and on the ninth day, everyone had stopped talking to each other, except for the occasional Bu Nishang holding in the palm of his hand that could give me some warmth, this whole trip was no less than cultivation, all boring and boring.
Finally, exactly a month later, the object in front of me matched the map, and a large brown mountain stretched out in front of me!
"It's here!" Wang Xu also said in a relieved tone: "This is Herta Mountain!" ”