052 Oil Pot Hell
"Get out of here. Walk upwards and you will see a bridge, walk across it with your eyes closed, remember not to open your eyes while you are on the bridge, someone will come to meet you after crossing the bridge. Just follow him. After Yin Cha said this, his voice disappeared again.
Zhang Xiang looked above the river and saw no sign of the bridge. When his cultivation in his previous life was not enough, he was also sent directly to the interior of the underworld, not to the door like this, and I don't know why there was such a change, but since Yin Cha said so, he didn't think he would lie to himself, Zhang Xiang left the army and walked towards the top of the river.
And just when Zhang Xiang walked less than ten meters upward. The whole person suddenly stumbled, and a huge pulling force came from behind, Zhang Xiang looked back, and the lantern that was originally leading the way was spinning rapidly by the river below, and at the same time, Zhang Xiang also found that the lantern above his head was also echoing and rotating.
"Is it the pulling force of this lantern just now? is this to restrict the ghosts' actions and force them to wash themselves in the yellow spring water?" Zhang Xiang frowned and looked at the lantern on his head, it seemed that this pair of lanterns was not as simple as he imagined. In addition to guiding the way, it should also have the effect of restricting the ghosts from moving around, just like now, Zhang Xiang felt that as long as he took a step forward, there would be a huge pulling force behind him to pull him back.
"It looks like you have to remove the lantern from your head to leave. A fine light flashed in Zhang Xiang's eyes, his whole body squatted down, and the lantern above his head also landed with Zhang Xiang's squatting.
Zhang Xiang estimated the distance he had jumped, and his whole body fell down suddenly, but at the moment when the person was about to fall, he suddenly jumped up into the air, and hugged the lantern on his head with both hands.
The lantern was in his hand, as if he had been deceived, and he struggled hard, Zhang Xiang gritted his teeth, hugged the lantern in his arms, and arranged a prohibition on the lantern with his right hand.
The prohibition was completed, a flash of light, the lantern that was rotating in Zhang Xiang's arms finally stopped rotating, lying quietly in his arms, looking at the lantern in his arms, Zhang Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, the simple prohibition he arranged was called the spirit sealing ban, which was specially used to seal the spirituality of some magic weapons, Zhang Xiang just had the mentality of trying it, but he didn't expect it to be really useful.
Placing the sealed lantern on the ground, Zhang Xiang looked up at the lantern that was still spinning in the middle of the river, turned around, and walked forward.
After walking through a gray cloud, Zhang Xiang finally saw the bridge that Yin Cha said, it was a wooden bridge, very narrow, just a simple wooden plank, which could only allow one to step on, and there were no guardrails on both sides.
Zhang Xiang stepped on the wooden bridge and found that he didn't know what material the wooden bridge was made of, stepping on it was like stepping on cold ice, and a cold air came up from his feet, which could bypass the protection of true qi in his body, and the cold made him shiver.
Zhang Xiang remembered the bad words and told him to walk with his eyes closed, but with such a narrow bridge, if he closed his eyes, Zhang Xiang didn't dare to guarantee that he wouldn't fall down, and after hesitating for a while, he still decided to open his eyes.
In addition to the numbness of his feet from the cold, Zhang Xiang also walked smoothly this way, and nothing happened, which made Zhang Xiang's heart a little relieved. Don't plant here before you enter the door of the underworld.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, a long and mournful sound came from the left, Zhang Xiang's eyes looked to the left, his pupils contracted sharply, and his face showed an incredibly frightened look.
In the yellow spring water on the left, an incomparably huge ship was heading towards him, and where the ship went, the gray mist that had been floating on the river surface had all dispersed, and Zhang Xiang was able to see the appearance of the giant ship clearly.
This is a large black ship, different from the shape of ordinary ships, this ship is actually a rectangular shape, different from ordinary fan-shaped ships.
The reason why the boat shape is set up in a fan shape is to reduce the resistance and make the boat move faster, but such a rectangular boat actually came to the bridge in the blink of an eye in Zhang Xiang, and the speed was too fast.
"This ...... This is not a boat, this is a coffin!"
The boat approached the bridge deck, and Zhang Xiang saw that it was not a bridge at all, it was a coffin, a huge coffin, Zhang Xiang would have thought it looked like a ship because he saw a flag, and thought it was a sail.
It was a pure black banner, which was inserted above the coffin, and there were many patterns on the banner, but unfortunately Zhang Xiang could only see a hazy piece, and he couldn't see what was painted on it?
Seeing that this huge coffin was about to crash into the wooden bridge, the coffin suddenly emitted a cloud of black mist that enveloped its whole body, and when it reappeared, it was already on the other side of the bridge, and continued to drive forward.
How can there be a huge coffin on the water of the Yellow Spring?
Zhang Xiang's expression changed several times, and finally sighed lightly: "It seems that the underworld has changed a lot in the past few thousand years, and it is more mysterious and unpredictable than before, and now my strength is low, I can't even compare to a single hair in my previous life, don't think so much, the purpose of coming this time is to come for Guo Xingran's fetus, or try not to make extraneous branches." When I cultivate in the future, I will ask that monkey to explore the secrets of the underworld! I just don't know what realm the monkey and the king of the earth are now!"
"Hey!"
A loud sigh suddenly appeared, Zhang Xiang was startled by the sudden sound, and when he pricked up his ears to listen carefully, the voice was gone.
"There's something weird about this bridge, I'd better leave first. Zhang Xiang glanced around a few times, and finally decided not to care about anything, and just walked straight ahead.
"Life and death on the Muchuan Bridge, King Qin Guang, do you really want to be like this?"
"Bodhisattva compassion, I have made up my mind. ”
"King Qin Guang has such great perseverance, good and good! I wish you to step into the legend as soon as possible and become a creator!"
Zhang Xiang walked on the wooden bridge, and a voice came from his ears, and he suddenly felt a burst of disdain in his heart:
"This is King Qin Guang and King Jizo in a conversation! This King Qin Guang is also too stupid, 6,000 years is a half-step legend, and now, it has not reached the legend, it's really sad! I don't know how he lived all these years! But King Jizo, since he blessed King Qin Guang with his body as a creation, could it be that he has finally become a big man on the other side?"
Zhang Xiang thought about it while walking forward without stopping, and only after the voices of the two disappeared did he continue to watch left and right.
A strange scene appeared, when Zhang Xiang looked to the left, the originally calm river suddenly became treacherous, and pictures appeared on the inky black yellow spring water.
It was a huge oil pot, and the oil pot was still boiling with boiling oil, and two orangutan-like monsters stood in front of the oil pot, one of them was stirring in the oil pot with a spatula, and from time to time you could see the burnt yellow thighs and arms.
The monster scooped up the burnt yellow thighs and arms, and under the oil pot, countless people began to coax, desperately stuffing them into their mouths, and Zhang Xiang was disgusted when he saw it.
"This is the picture of hell in the oil pot!"