Rustling!

As the vast and ancient loess flowed forward, Zhao Hao was getting farther and farther away from the Ghost Gate, and suddenly, bewitching flowers sprouted on the ground around him, extending infinitely in all directions, turning into an endless sea of flowers.

Those flowers bloomed incomparably delicately, red as blood, like the blood that bloomed in a dream.

Flowers on the other side!

Zhao Hao was attracted by the large sea of flowers opening around him, but he didn't expect that there would be such a beautiful scenery on the way to the underworld.

The flower on the other side, the only scenery on Huangquan Road, is also the last scenery in life.

The flower on the other side, according to legend, is a flower that voluntarily put into the underworld, because it was too delicate, it was sent back by the underworld, but it was still wandering on the Huangquan Road, and the underworld couldn't bear it, so it agreed to let her bloom on the Huangquan Road, giving the last trace of comfort to the dead souls who left the human world.

As the loess continues to move forward, the flowers on the other side of the body continue to appear and bloom.

Finally, when the sea of flowers came to an end, the landscape painting style in front of him changed, and Zhao Hao's appreciative expression disappeared in an instant.

Ahead, a large river appeared, and the river flowed like blood-yellow water after human flesh had been grounded, and countless desolate and lamenting voices were heard, and half-dead corpses were floating and floating, and it was full of lonely souls and wild ghosts that could not be reincarnated, full of insects, snakes, scorpions, and rats, and the fishy wind was rolling in the face.

Lethe River!

The dividing line between life and death!

Zhao Hao's expression wrinkled, even if he had killed countless people, his hands were stained with blood, and he couldn't help but feel disgusted and want to vomit when he looked at the Lechuan River.

On the Lechuan River, there is an ancient and dilapidated stone bridge, and the bridge contains endless darkness, as if the stone bridge has experienced many years as long as the world is long.

In front of the stone bridge, there was a rickety old woman, with her white hair scattered and no face visible, but she kept scooping up blood-yellow water from the Lechuan River and boiling a pot of steaming soup.

Nai He Bridge!

Meng Po!

While Zhao Hao was watching, he had been turning on the 'Danger Prediction', but he didn't detect the hostility from the old woman, and checked it with the 'Heavenly Eye Identification', and a long list of question marks appeared, which he couldn't see through at all.

The old woman was unfathomable, as if she lived with heaven and earth, immortal and immortal, like the stone bridge......

To go to the underworld, you must pass through the Nai He Bridge, at this moment, Zhao Hao's heart is pumping and pulling out the cold, damn, cross the ghost gate, take Huangquan Road, and go to the Nai He Bridge, it is really unlucky, this trip, will not really kill yourself.

But if you want to conquer the world, you must first build hell, the road of the emperor, and there is no way back. Zhao Hao could only move forward.

"Children, there is no way forward, let's go after drinking the soup. ”

As soon as Zhao Hao arrived in front of the Nai He Bridge, an old voice suddenly sounded, and the voice seemed to be full of a kind of magic power, which could hold people's souls, control people's hearts, and make people lose their souls and be paralyzed.

Zhao Hao's footsteps stopped.

The old woman by the bridge held a bowl of yellow water and kept shouting: "Children, there is no way forward, let's go after drinking the soup." ”

"Let's finish the soup and leave......"

Zhao Hao's face was blank, and he couldn't help but take the yellow water in her hand and drink it.

Suddenly, my heart trembled again.

"Get out!"

hurriedly shouted and scolded: "There is no way forward, I must go and return." He threw the yellow water into the Lechuan River, stepped on the Nai He Bridge with an arrow step, and walked away quickly.

This old woman can capture people's souls, she must leave quickly, if she drinks her bowl of Meng Po soup, she will forget everything cleanly, and any king wants to dominate the industry, and what beauty will turn into a bubble.

This bowl of soup is equivalent to cutting off his life.

Zhao Hao walked quickly across the Nai He Bridge, and at the other end of the bridge, there was a bluestone platform, like a step standing high and looking into the distance.

The bluestone platform is engraved with the three big characters of 'Wangxiangtai'.

Wangxiangtai!

The last scenery before entering the underworld, the last memory of the body, legend has it that standing on this platform, you can see everything in your life.

"I don't know if it's true or not?" Zhao Hao jumped onto the Wangxiang Platform and looked in the other direction of the Nai He Bridge.

Suddenly, a mirage appeared in his eyes, in the phantom, he raised his sword on the roof of the town to kill, the majestic palace of the Shenlong Kingdom, killing monsters in the dragon veins, and the yellow butterfly dance accompanied him, smiling coquettishly......

Even back in the days when he was a killer in the past, in a country cottage earlier, he was still a child, with an innocent and lovely face, bouncing around the knees of a simple man and woman, a warm and happy ......

Everything was presented scene by scene, and Zhao Hao's eyes gradually moistened, and his eyes were red.

Before the dead go to the underworld to report, they are very concerned about the yang world, and they will go to the lookout platform, look at their hometown for the last time, cry a lot, and then go to the underworld with all their hearts. It is precisely because I don't eat the food of the world, I walked through the yin and yang world, arrived at Wangxiangtai, and saw my relatives crying and mourning.

Every dead person will cry when they go to Wangxiangtai, and Zhao Hao is no exception......

"Grass, I'm not dead yet. ”

Zhao Hao was sure in his heart, and hurriedly jumped down from the Wangxiang platform to continue his 'tour' trip to the final road of the 'dead man'.

After the Wangxiang Terrace, passing through a dark dead bamboo forest, in front, under the gloomy atmosphere, an ancient building emerged, which contained a majestic and infinite terrifying aura.

In front of you, there is a majestic ancient gate, the gate is engraved with a demon pattern with fangs around the eyes, and a black horizontal plaque on it, showing the two terrifying and deep strange words of 'Difu'.

The demon pattern on the ancient gate stared at Zhao Hao, as if it contained a demonic aura that devoured heaven and earth, and under the obstruction of that terrifying aura, Zhao Hao could no longer move an inch.

"Ding!"

"Hint, you've found the entrance to the underworld. ”

"If you want to conquer the world, build Hell first!Side quest opens: Enter the underworld and get Hell from the Ten Yamas. ”

"Hint, the quest is complete, and you will also get a special god general summoning card. ”

Zhao Hao's heart perked, and at the same time, he squinted his eyes again.

'Hell' is not a thing, how do you get it? Until now, his mind was still full of mush.

My heart trembled again.

The Ten Great Yan Monarch......s are the masters of the underworld, they are all immortal and immortal true gods, and they will easily give the 'hell' to themselves? What are you kidding!

"This trip to the underworld, it seems that it is really possible to go and never return!" Zhao Hao sighed, but his heart was extremely firm, right now, how to open the door of this underworld!

Buzzing~

Zhao Hao really gathered his whole body and struggled to move forward, and suddenly, a vast and infinite aura was released from the gate of the underworld, and he was directly pushed out.

Zhao Hao was shocked in his heart, this power was so majestic, not to mention that he, a War Maniac 9th Order Minor Cultivator who was still one step away from even the Battle Emperor Realm, even if it was a quasi-War Emperor of the Reinforcement Regiment who was pushing it together here, it was impossible to shake the vast and infinite aura.