Chapter 77: Netherworld

Xie Fangqing wanted to find someone, but she could only grope in the dark, there was a cold feeling on her hands, her hands and the wall she touched had a strange feeling, she became more and more confused, and she couldn't find the door of the hospital ward after groping for a while.

Xie Fangqing sighed, it seemed that she should have hurt her perception, so she planned to ask someone to help her open the door.

"Someone! Is anyone there? Xie Fangqing was startled by the voice in his mouth, which was the same as the sound made by ghosts, hoarse as the sound of two broken porcelain pieces scraping.

Xie Fangqing's shouting voice was not answered, and the situation was still not visible around him.

"Is it no one?" Xie Fangqing muttered softly, and was about to go back to her hospital bed to rest, but at this moment, she heard a hoarse voice coming.

"What's the matter with you?" A cold and hoarse voice reached Xie Fangqing's ears, and this voice actually made her body tremble unconsciously, because along with this voice came a cold breath.

"Why aren't there lights here?" Xie Fangqing asked.

"Lights? Later you will get used to the darkness here, now you just don't get used to it. The hoarse and chilling voice said to Xie Fangqing, and after speaking, it was obviously silent, and for a moment, the other party seemed to leave, but what was puzzled was that Xie Fangqing didn't hear the footsteps of the other party leaving.

"What's just not used to ......" Xie Fangqing muttered quietly, but heard a lot of low laughter coming from the darkness all around.

"This girl doesn't know where she is."

"Yes! I don't know what I'm facing. ”

Many people's voices are intertwined, all of them have a cold and hoarse voice, originally even in the dark and ghostly, she can see, why can't she see anything here?

Xie Fangqing became more and more confused, trying to figure out what was going on.

How many people are there in this darkness?

Xie Fangqing no longer paid attention to the chattering people, and wanted to return to the place where she had just stayed, but it was very dark all around, and she could only grope and walk over according to the memory in her heart, but she didn't find it after walking for a long time.

Just when Xie Fangqing gave up, a ghostly light suddenly lit up all around, and the room she was in immediately lit up.

"Well, there's finally a light, why is this light blue? What a strange light! Xie Fangqing muttered to herself, the bright light from the light illuminated the room, and at this moment, she finally saw clearly where she was staying, this was not a ward, it was a cell where prisoners were held!

Xie Fangqing was immediately dumbfounded, she didn't understand why she was being held in a prison cell!

She panicked in her heart, didn't Master and Prince Yu save themselves from the hands of the white ghost?

Xie Fangqing hurriedly looked around, but saw that the place that emitted a faint blue light, a skull on the wall, and the ghostly ghost fire that came out of the skull's eye sockets seemed to be slowly burning on the wall like a lamp.

Seeing this, Xie Fangqing was completely panicked, and she suddenly understood in her heart, why those people's voices and her own voices had a feeling of hoarseness like ghosts, and she understood in vain why that person, that ghost would say that she was used to it.

Xie Fangqing lowered his head and raised his hands, those incomparably pale hands, the nails on his fingers were very long and sharp.

She caressed her face with trembling hands, her face was cold as it was when she was alive, her body was full of yin qi, and her cloak floated in the air.

At this moment, Xie Fangqing finally knew clearly why her voice was hoarse and why she was being imprisoned here, because she had long since died, and she had come to the prison dedicated to the psychic ghost.

The psychic has fallen into the prison of the Netherworld, waiting for the Yin to be escorted into the Netherworld!

"How so? Why did he die, but why did he become a ghost and still have a very clear memory of his life? ”

Xie Fangqing couldn't accept his ghost!

"No, absolutely impossible! How did I die! Xie Fangqing held back tears and cried in the prison.

I don't know how long it took, the door of the prison was opened, and Xie Fangqing saw that it was Niu Tou Ah Fang who appeared in the orphanage, and Niu Tou Ah Fang appeared in front of her with an expressionless face.

"Let's go! It's your turn to hit the road. As soon as the bull-headed Ah Fang raised his hand, a rusty soul chain covered Xie Fangqing's body, she struggled a few times but couldn't do it, the soul chain did not move, and then the bull-headed Ah Fang pulled the soul chain, followed by two ghosts who dragged her out of the prison.

"Where are you taking me?" Xie Fangqing asked resignedly

"When you go to the Evil Mirror Platform to distinguish between good and evil, you will go to Nai He Bridge to drink that Meng Po soup, forget the past, and then enter the reincarnation hall and start a new six reincarnations." The bull head said in a cold voice.

At this time, Xie Fangqing's heart sank, and after crossing the Nai He Bridge and drinking Meng Po soup, she would forget everything if she eliminated the memories of her previous life, and the soul chain pulled her, she was escorted forward by the bull head A Fang, and along the way, from time to time she met the ghosts who were escorted by other ghosts, Xie Fangqing felt more and more frightened!

The fear of death made her think she was dreaming, and it wasn't until she entered the barren and dead land of the Netherworld that she had to admit that she was really dead.

It was an unacceptable situation, she was only twelve years old now, and her life had not yet had time to unfold, when the bad news of death befell her.

Pessimism, despair filled her heart, she began to be silent, she began to want to cry, her voice hoarse and extremely difficult.

The ghost sent the bull head Ah Fang would not sympathize with her because of her crying, Xie Fangqing floated on the netherworld road, walked a long distance, and she didn't know how far, she only saw a long line in front of her, and many yin spirits were lining up, waiting with blank eyes.

"Okay, it's here, you wait here, don't walk around, when you drink Meng Po soup, there will be a messenger to send you to reincarnation, as a psychic, you are still young, there is no sin, maybe you can be reincarnated." The bull-headed Ah Fang sent Xie Fangqing to his destination, and was about to leave, when at this moment, the horse-faced rakshasa in the distance hurriedly ran over and whispered to the bull-headed Ah Fang: "Hurry up and take people away, the onmyoji of the human world has invaded the netherworld, and Lord Zhou Xuan, the ghost god of Yama, doesn't know that the tendon is wrong, and these people are here together." ”

When Xie Fangqing heard this, he was shocked, the Onmyoji invaded the Netherworld? Could it be Master Zhang Xiuxiu!

Xie Fangqing broke away from the team at that time and wanted to go over, but the horse-faced Rakshasa grabbed him.

"Where do you want to run?" It pulled Xie Fangqing back, she looked at the team in front of her, but she didn't see Master Zhang Xiuxiu, and she was a little anxious......

Xie Fangqing had seen in ancient books, the description of the resurrection of the living and the dead, and some supreme powerhouses cast powerful spells to bring people back to life.

But after all, it's just a legend recorded in books, and no one knows whether it's true or not, and most of them end up with the existence of demons and monsters, not strictly speaking, a resurrection.

The cycle of life and death, this is the way of heaven, this cycle is the law of any living creature, and it is the way of heaven that cannot be violated!

If you die, you will either become a ghost or a zombie, and it is no longer a life like a human race, even if you become an immortal level cultivator who is unfathomable, you can't really resurrect the dead creatures.