The human race is under the control of the celestial race, just as the ghost race is under the control of the earth race.

The Celestial Realm is the territory of the Celestial Clan, of course, the Celestial Clan is divided into several categories, and the Celestial Realm is also divided into several territories.

The territory of the heavenly realm is divided into the divine realm, the immortal realm, the holy realm, the spirit realm, the soul realm, and the human realm, with the divine realm as the head.

The earth realm is the same, divided into the demon realm, the demon realm, the underworld, the Shura realm, and the ghost realm, with the demon realm as the head.

It does not include the two low-level interfaces of the human world and the ghost world, and the higher-level interfaces are collectively referred to as the Nine Realms.

The human realm is divided into many continents, and mortals like her were born on these continents.

This netherworld belongs to the territory of the divine realm, and the cycle of life and death is controlled by the divine realm.

Hearing this, Chu Lingshu couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, in the secret service organization, the code name 005 was very religious, and he talked about gods, demons and monsters all day long.

At the time, she didn't think so, after all, how could there be such things in this world?

Thinking of this, Chu Lingshu's face burned a little.

I didn't expect the slap in the face to come so quickly, and it really verified this sentence that there are no wonders in the world.

Did the handsome silver-haired guy she met before also belong to the divine realm?

Otherwise, why would he be so strong.

Thinking of this, Chu Lingshu couldn't wait to slap himself in the face to sober himself up.

How did you remember that bastard again?

Finally got in line.

After entering the entrance of the cave, it was dark at first, but as I went deeper and deeper, I found that the lights gradually turned on.

There are red lanterns hanging around, and the traffic is busy, and it is bustling, like a new year.

"This is where the spirits live." Xiao Luo whispered in Chu Lingshu's ear.

They slowly walked forward with the large group, constantly greeting them with spirits, and they seemed to be friendly.

It's finally coming to an end.

Fortunately, Chu Lingshu has no entity now, just a soul, otherwise she would have been exhausted to death no matter how good her physical strength was after walking for so long.

There is a wooden bay bridge, vast and imposing, with no end in sight.

There is a big stone in front of the bridge, which is engraved with three big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dancing.

Nai Ho Bridge.

The Lechuan River under the bridge, the river is turbulent, mighty, overturning the river and the sea, it is very uncalm.

On both sides of the river are planted fiery red enchanting and extraordinary flowers, which are in full bloom, but there are no leaves.

Chu Lingshu's eyes sank.

This flower she had read in ancient books.

The yellow spring is full of flowers, also known as mandala flowers.

This kind of wonderful flower, there are flowers without leaves, leaves without flowers, life after life, flowers and leaves are wrong.

Xiao Luo's gaze followed Chu Lingshu and fell on the flower on the other side.

She was stunned for a moment, then murmured, "This time it's flowering season, remember the last time I came, it was all leaves." ”

Chu Lingshu instinctively didn't like this flower.

Just like the flowers and leaves of the flowers on the other side, people who love each other can never be together, by mistake, passing by, desolate and miserable.

Chu Lingshu himself didn't understand where the inexplicable discomfort in his heart came from.

On the bridge stood a very kind old woman*** gray, a little fat, holding a bamboo basket in her hand, with a gentle smile on her face, and her loving eyes seemed to be looking at the child's mother.

"Granny Meng, meet again!" Xiao Luo greeted with a smile.

Granny Meng grinned and nodded at Xiao Luo, "It turned out to be Xiao Luo!" Why are you dead again within a few years? ”

Xiao Luo scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, it's an accident." ”

Chu Lingshu looked at the old woman in front of him and was amazed.

It turned out that this was the legendary Meng Po, but I didn't expect her to really exist in this world.

Granny Meng's eyes turned to Chu Lingshu, and she was suddenly stunned.

"Niangniang...... her eyes flashed with tears, and a pair of pleated hands lifted up, wanting to touch Chu Lingshu's face.