Chapter 651: Chance Encounter (I)

Of course, after all, it's old, and I don't know how many years have passed. The two of them really regarded this battle as fun, because they found that after hundreds of years of fighting, both themselves and their soldiers were assimilated by this ghostly energy, and they could not be reincarnated at all.

Not to mention going to reincarnation, it is impossible to even go to hell. In fact, many ghosts who wander in the ghost world all year round end up with this kind of result, but Bai Qi and Zhao Kuo don't know it. By the time they found out that something was wrong, they had basically become lonely ghosts.

Of course.... Ghosts can also be cultivated, but the process is slower. It took the two generals almost a hundred years before they gradually figured out the method of ghost cultivation. However, this cultivation method is very slow, and the two of them have long been unable to remember how many years here, and now they have this ability. So both of them were a little disappointed, and they felt even more sorry for their subordinates.

After the two of them finished talking, and then asked about the origin of Yan Hanshui at the same time. After all, in this ghost world, they had never seen such a powerful person. The two of them have basically searched the ghost realm and the places where they can enter. Because even if they die, they can be resurrected with the help of the Extreme Yin Land, so over the years, they have become the biggest force on the periphery of the underworld.

After all, the hundreds of thousands of soldiers who can be resurrected, even if there is an existence like a ghost king on the other side, they have to be beaten and killed by them. So they have seen countless people, and naturally they have also seen the ability of the ghost king. Yan Hanshui's strength was the most powerful one they had encountered, and even the two of them felt that relying on people might not be able to pile this woman to death.

Yan Hanshui didn't hide it, and to be honest, there was no conflict of interest between them. Of course, after Yan Hanshui said that he was going to find the king of Jizo, Bai Qi and Zhao Kuo looked at each other.

Bai Qi coughed: "We have heard of the black and white forest you said. Actually, we've been there to look for it, but we've never seen anything before. But since you said where your master asked you to look for it, I'm afraid it's just that we don't have a chance. ”

"If you can find somewhere, then can you help us inquire about how the Jizo King Bodhisattva can let his men be reincarnated. They have been with us for almost 2,000 years, and they really shouldn't be any longer. ”

Zhao Kuo also said with a smile on the side: "Actually, it's been so many years, and whether it's Zhao or Qin, they've been dead for so long, we don't have so much hatred for a long time." I hope the girl will promise us that we will be willing to be a cow and a horse for you. ”

Yan Hanshui Zhengse: "The two generals are polite, I'm afraid there are no less than six or seven hundred thousand people here, if you can let so many people enter reincarnation, it is naturally a good deed that conforms to the way of heaven." When I found the Listening Pavilion, I naturally told the Jizo King Bodhisattva about it. ”

The two generals were also very happy, and then immediately called a few of their subordinates and told Yan Hanshui the location of the black and white forest. And he plans to go with Yan Hanshui and listen to Yan Hanshui's dispatch.

And Yan Hanshui did not delay, and after explaining to the two people, he asked for a horse and left here by the way. It's just that this time, there are more than a hundred guards by Yan Hanshui's side, half of the Qin army and half of the Zhao army.

To be honest, these soldiers made Yan Hanshui a little envious, really..... Having trained an army for two thousand years, this fighting quality is much stronger than that of the soldiers of any ancient dynasty. This is not just a hundred battles elite, this is a ten thousand battles elite.

About ten days after leaving the ancient battlefield, well, the ghost world is as big as death. Even Yan Hanshui felt that if he let himself look for it, he was afraid that he would have to look for a few years to find it. On the way, I also met a lot of lonely ghosts who were on the road to the underworld, and people who died normally would appear in a special place, and only those who died horizontally and died under special circumstances would linger on the periphery of the underworld.

After the third day, the surrounding colors gradually changed to black and white, and the gray that was originally neutral became less and less. The feeling of the smoke and cold water around is a bit like something, like traditional Chinese ink painting, or there is a little bit of paper-cutting feeling.

Whether it's the terrifying appearance of the sky, or the white ground. Let Yan Hanshui feel as if he has been integrated into it, becoming a work of ink painting.

I can't put it into words, but it's safe to say that this place is getting weirder and weirder. Of course, near where they walked, there was a black official road. The top of the road was paved with a greasy black liquid, which stood out against the completely white ground.

On this official road, there are occasional ox carts passing through. The oxcart was the only thing with color in it, and its whole body was like fire. The soldier said that the thing could not be approached, or it would be burned to death. The flames are for the souls, and they have a scientific name called a train.

The car pulled by the fire ox became the train, and the smoke and cold water indicated that there was no problem. The bullock cart was like a truck in later generations, and inside it was like a canned sardine, full of dead souls. Some of the souls wept bitterly, some were dazed, some were yelling, and some were sitting there quietly.

There can be thousands of fire bulls on the official road, more than 50 people can be pulled on an ox cart, and there can be several miles of land intermittently, plus the flame sense of the fire ox, it is really a row of trains.

Because the speed of the ox cart is not fast, the smoke and cold water can clearly see the situation inside. You can even say a few words to the spirits inside, after all, they are on horseback, but they can follow not far away.

"Where are you going?" Yan Hanshui asked, tilting his head.

The ghost on the train was also stunned when he saw the smoke and cold water, after all, people who can ride horses in the ghost world are no better than them.

A scholar-like person hugged his fists at Yan Hanshui: "Girl, speaking of which, we don't know where to go, where to go to the underworld." ”

"This train is also interesting, why did you die at such a young age?" Yan Hanshui owes and accidentally asks this question.

The scholar's face was a little gloomy, after all, who would have thought that he would die. He sighed: "I was originally a scholar in Shu, but because the Mongols came in and there were constant wars, I led my family into the mountains to avoid trouble. ”

"One day I went out to the city to change salt, and was robbed to death by a gang of strongmen. It's a pity that I still have my parents here, what will they do if I die......" The scholar said this, and began to cry bitterly again.

Yan Hanshui suddenly asked the soldier next to him quietly: "Isn't he a dead ghost, according to what I told your general earlier, he should become a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, why does he seem to be fine?" ”

The soldier also replied in a low voice: "This kind of death is not counted as a death, only those who have been killed by other ghosts and demons, or who have committed suicide." Those who are killed by others are basically normal Heavenly Dao reincarnation. ”

Yan Hanshui sighed, to be honest, she didn't know how to persuade a ghost to be happy.

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are all days, and friends should watch some of them." Yan Hanshui also sighed, after all, she couldn't say that she didn't have a backache when she stood and talked.

At this time, there was a person on this fire bull who looked at Yan Hanshui and shouted, "Is it Yan Immortal Master?" ”