"I really can't imagine that Zhao Wushuang is still an earth master, he is really powerful, when the Dharma Fighting Conference, he was only in the realm of refining and refining qi and refining the Great Perfection, and now he is in the middle stage of refining qi and transforming gods, and he has broken through two realms in a row, ordinary cultivators, they may not be able to break through one realm in more than ten years, I don't know what kind of adventure opportunity they have." I sighed and sighed.

Huang Changshou said, "Didn't you also break through the middle stage of refining qi and transforming gods?" This is not surprising, sometimes life must be there, everything is fate. ”

"Godfather~~~" Bai Mei screamed angrily again.

"Haha soul girl, what's the matter?" Huang Changshou's intoxicated body trembled slightly.

Bai Mei said: "There are two doubts I don't understand, first, I can understand that Zhao Wushuang came in, after all, he is also of Chinese ethnicity, how did Miyamoto Kuruichi get in?" The Nanzong Immortal Festival is too lenient, right? Second, what's the pile of bones on the back of these guys? You just said tomb robbery, whose tomb was robbed? Is there a grave in Hades? ”

Huang Changshou said: "This is nothing, there is only one restriction on the immortal sacrifice of the Southern Sect, that is, only cultivators below the refinement of the gods can enter, and there is no restriction on nationality, Chengdong Qingxin is higher than the sky, and the place where the sun shines is regarded by him as the shore of the land, and the Fusang Onmyoji is no exception, as for the pile of bones, it is naturally the bones of the Wu clan's ghosts, there are graves in the mountains behind the Soul Range, this soulless ghost can be resurrected with life, even if the dead body is destroyed, the soul is summoned, and it can also be reborn, but the Wu clan's skills are extremely high, It's definitely not something that Xiao Ke can hunt, so these two guys, just go and steal some other people's bones back, which is the best material for refining immortal ghosts! ”

"Oh... I see! Bai Mei sighed.

"Godfather, these two goods are so bad, why didn't you kill them just now?" Bai Mei continued to ask.

Huang Changshou said with a smile: "As the little devil said, I have no grudges with him in the past and no enmity in the near future, but I am cheap, and my sin is not to death, in addition, Zhao Wushuang's Siamese master also has some friendship with me, just go to the past, there is no need to kill them all." ”

While speaking, we have come to the back mountain of the Soul Range, on the slope of the back mountain, there is really a dense and large grave mound, the soulless ghosts have lived here for 10,000 years, and the dead of the past generations are buried here, and the rows are better and more spectacular!

A few miles southeast of the back mountain was a long, wide, blood-stained river with an extremely pungent stench, on which floated undiscernible human tissues and organs, as well as skeletal hair, and so on..... It's simply an enhanced version of the Asan Ganges, which is unbearable to look at!

On the congested and filthy river, the death yin that permeated it was like a hazy mist, indescribably disgusting and diaphragmatic! Colorful strange birds in the shape of crows flew and devoured the remains floating on the river.

"It's disgusting, this is a garbage dump in the underworld!" Bai Mei covered her nose in disgust.

Huang Changshou said with a smile: "The Lechuan River surrounds the entire Ghost Mountain Range in the back shade, and every time you go to the hell of a hall, it is the dirtiest section, what you see here is the ghost who has been tortured in the fifth hall of the living hell, discharged from the sewers of hell, and then flows back into the chasm of hell, and when they return to the living hell, they will return to the normal ghost form, and they will suffer again and again, forever." ”

"Oh my God! It's cruel! I shuddered.

Huang Changshou sneered: "Cruel? The fifth hall of the living hell is good, when you see the Lethe River next to a certain hell is as clear as promised, that hell is called cruel! ”

"What do you mean by that?" I was puzzled.

Huang Changshou said: "The tormented ghosts of hell are divided into eighteen layers according to the degree of suffering, and the world does not know, they all think that the structure of hell is like a tube building, layer by layer, the more painful it is, but in fact, the layer refers to only the concept of time and pain, and all hell is on one plane." For example, if you are sentenced to 500 years, you may go to the first layer of hell, and if you are sentenced to 1000 years, you may go to the second layer of hell, and so on, the higher the level of hell, the shorter the time for the injured soul to rest, if you go to the eighteenth layer of hell, the pain is endless, and there is no moment to stop, and there will be no remnants flowing out. ”

"In other words, the remnants in the river are actually lucky, they can take advantage of the time when the river flows back to rest for a short ......time," Bai Mei exclaimed.

Huang Changshou said: "Yes, the further the hell, the faster the river flows, the shorter the time to rest, if you go to the Infernal Hell, you are suffering all the time, the river is naturally clear as promised, when you get there, the row is not discharged, the knife is cut and grows immediately, and the fire is burned and restored immediately, and it burns while growing." ”

Wipe! Huang Changshou's words, my cerebral cortex is spasmodic, it's terrible! It's still good for Puzhi's group of monks from the Incense Valley to get rid of the suffering of hell beyond the undead.

"What kind of birds are those who eat carrion?" Bai Mei asked curiously.

Huang Changshou said: "That's the voiced tail finch in hell, it is said to be the remnant soul of the dead daughter of the Yama Emperor, it is not to eat carrion, but to peck open the scabs that grow on those remnants, so that the wound infection increases the pain, as for why it is done, I don't know......"

"I'll go! What a pervert! I sighed, but my heart was extremely excited, this voiced tail finch, isn't it exactly what Yinniang is looking for?

The essence and blood of the three strange underworlds, Yinniang has already obtained the second, and this voiced tail finch is missing.

Thinking of this, I walked forward quickly, urging the general outline of the thunder law, and sacrificing a huge power grid, like catching one for Yin Niang.

"What are you doing!" Huang Changshou slapped my skull.

"Godfather, my wife... I like this kind of thing, and I want to catch one and bring it back to the sun and give it to him. I rubbed my head and responded.

"You don't want to live anymore! If you want to die, you will die yourself, don't implicate me! Huang Changshou exhaled angrily.

"Godfather, is this bird very powerful?" Bai Mei was surprised.

Huang Changshou snorted angrily: "It's not a question of whether it's powerful or not, it's the soul of the beloved daughter of the Son of Yama, if you catch it, can the King of Yama let you go?" ”

"Oh, I see... So, can I take a drop of essence blood from it? Just a drop of blood, not to hurt its life. "I'm worried about asking for instructions.

Huang Changshou sneered: "It's okay, when I leave, you can stay here by yourself, and take as much as you want!" ”

As soon as I heard this, I gasped, it seems that the task to be completed by Yinniang is not simple, this voiced tail finch is the soul of the daughter of the king of Yama, taking a drop of its essence blood is tantamount to breaking ground on Tai Sui's head.

"Godfather, I'm just asking, if I don't catch it?" I put away the grid and said awkwardly.

Huang Changshou let out a long sigh: "Child, curiosity kills cats, don't be old and have nothing to do, you can't wipe your buttocks clean now, you actually have the heart to catch birds for your wife!" ”

After that, we continued to move forward, to the foul and foul smell of the Lethe River, as Huang Changshou said, the remnants of this river are all moving, and they are slightly wheezing and moaning, those organs are bulging, indescribably terrible and disgusting, in the severed and broken gums, the blood-red tongue keeps rolling, and the intestines and stomachs contract back and forth like catfish......

"Look, it's the living, and the living are here." The gums opened and closed, and they actually spoke.

"yes, it's a living person, cough... I have forgotten what a man is, only that I know that I am a piece of flesh," a detached eyeball rolled among the carrion.

......

"Don't listen to their chatter, the dead souls in this Lechuan River are the most demagogic, trick you into going down with them to live in hell and suffer, when we go on the road for a while, don't look back, let alone look down, keep moving forward," Huang Changshou advised.

"Oh," I swallowed nervously, remembering before... When the cuttlefish Taoist asked me to return to my soul, it was because my mind was not firm that I almost became a lonely ghost.

Huang Changshou got off my back, coughed twice, and continued: "In addition, you can only walk alone through this ancient path of reincarnation, and no one can help you, completely rely on your own mind, that soul girl, you must also go by yourself." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he muttered a sentence in his mouth, and a puff of white smoke poured out from my eyebrows, and Bai Mei was pulled out by Huang Changshou and fell to the ground and turned into a woman's form.

Huang Changshou's eyes swept over Bai Mei's body, and immediately returned to his normal color, and said: "Soul girl, even if you are a soul and want to go back to the yang world, you can only go by yourself, and you can't help Rong'er." ”

"Godfather, I know," Bai Mei said.

Huang Changshou patted me on the shoulder: "Rong'er, godfather is not joking with you, if you are not strong-willed and fall into this Lethe River, I can't save you, you can only wait until 2500 years later before you can be reincarnated as a human being, as for how many times you will be punished during this period, no one can say." ”

I nodded firmly: "Godfather, don't worry, I know it in my heart." ”

"That's good! I hope you and my father and daughter can see each other again in the yang world," Huang Changshou still looked at me with some unease.

Wipe! It's nothing, but letting him make me so nervous like this! Chrysanthemum tightened.

At this time, the group of voiced tail finches pecking at the scarrion scabs suddenly hovered above my head, whirring a large area, as if they had been tempted by some kind of temptation, and they did not disperse for a long time.

It made me even more nervous, and it felt... It was as if I was a dying man, and the vultures were eagerly waiting to eat my corpse.

"Godfather, where is the ancient path of reincarnation?" Bai Mei asked curiously.

Huang Changshou nodded, threw out a charm, and said, "The road is under your feet." ”

The spell flew up the Lethe River, burned into powder with a bang, and then, on the surface of the river, a straight single-plank bridge appeared!

The single-plank bridge, only as thick as a telephone pole, leads straight to the other side of the river, and the wide Styx Lethe River is not easy to see how wide it is. 8)