Chapter 947: Yin Cao

In the underworld, many people think that it is a virtual existence, especially the people in the ancient land, and they are even more reluctant to believe all this.

Because all the great monks who have survived for a certain number of years basically either transform into the Tao after death and become a descendant, or they are killed by someone and their spirits are scattered. It is impossible to be reborn in the underworld and reincarnate.

Even when it comes to reincarnation, no one believes it.

In this world, there is indeed reincarnation, but the reincarnation referred to here is the alternation of the sun and the moon, the cycle of cause and effect, which is a reincarnation. As for the reincarnation of another person after death, this kind of thing makes many people feel that it is nothing.

Of course, some precedents cannot be ruled out, and some extremely strong people can live another life after death, and experience a new life, as if living a second life. But that's not reincarnation, at most it's a metamorphosis, a new path to make yourself more perfect.

Therefore, for all these reasons, the world believes that the so-called underworld and the so-called reincarnation are all just made up by the world. Even if there are eighteen levels of hell in this world, it is a place where evil spirits are kept, not a place where people want to go after death.

At the foot of the mountain, everyone looked at each other, and they all felt that they couldn't accept this rumor, and there could be no underworld in the world.

"There is nothing groundless in everything, and some rumors can be circulated for hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, and there must be a certain truth. Jin Mulang said.

At this time, people began to approach Buzhou Mountain, this huge black mountain stood in front of them, the mountain was thick, I don't know how high, giving people a sense of oppression.

Many people feel like their legs and stomachs are spinning, even if they haven't walked into this mountain, but this feeling is like really going to hell step by step.

Fifth, a little later, around eleven o'clock, I'm still working on it.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Jin Kui, who was walking in the front, suddenly sighed lightly and said, "No, I can't get by." ”

The others also came closer, and found that the water here had changed color, no longer bright red, but black, a black and frightening color, and it was also filled with a bloody smell.

And in this black blood, there was a strange law that made them dare not step forward.

This place is weird, it is already close to Buzhou Mountain, and any force that touches it easily may encounter a catastrophe.

Xuanyuan and Liu Xiaoying also frowned, looked at each other, and didn't know what to do.

At this time, Sun Sheng came over, took out a weapon, and threw it into the black blood in front of him.

In an instant, the weapon sank, and it was swallowed up by the power of the law in the black blood, shattered in it, and there was not even a slag left.

This made everyone take a cool breath, because what Sun Sheng threw into it was a holy weapon, and a holy weapon was instantly turned into dust, I really don't know what kind of terrifying power people will encounter when they go up.

"There's a boat!"

At this time, someone exclaimed.

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, in front of them, a small boat swayed, this small boat, which did not look big, only a black boat the size of a palm, gradually floated in front of everyone.

A palm-sized boat?

Everyone wondered that such a palm-sized boat could not be used for an egg, and no one could get up.

But then, something unthinkable happened, the palm-sized boat, when it floated in front of everyone, suddenly enlarged, turned into a big black ship, mighty, docked in front of everyone, with a big black flag on the bow of the ship, with an ancient text on it, but they could not recognize what was written.

"Won't you...... Could this be...... Huangquan Ferry!" Jin Mulang said in a trembling voice.

"Huangquan ferry?" Sun Sheng wondered.

Jin Mulang nodded and said, "It is said that in the Netherworld, there is such a ferry, which can ferry people to the bliss of rebirth, and can also ferry people to reincarnate, so we won't really come to the Netherworld." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was frightened, looked at the big ship in front of them, and hesitated to go up.

Xuanyuan said: "I don't believe that there is any underworld, although it is dangerous, but this is our only way, let's get on the boat!"

"Wait! there's someone on board!" Ms. Liu said.

Everyone looked up, and sure enough, I don't know when, on the bow of this big black ship, a person appeared, wearing a black cloak, covered with a layer of darkness, under the cloak, the face could not be seen clearly, he just stood there quietly, like a god of death, but it made people's hearts numb.

The crowd changed color, because no one knew when the man appeared, as if out of thin air, like a ghost.

However, the black-robed man never moved, standing there, as if waiting for everyone to board the ship.

"No matter, this is the only way to enter Buzhou Mountain. Sun Sheng said, getting up, about to jump onto this big black ship.

He didn't want to wait, now Sun Sheng couldn't wait, no matter what, no matter how dangerous it was, he had to enter Buzhou Mountain, where he had to go.

Moreover, Long Yinxue disappeared with those Yin soldiers, and Sun Sheng felt that it had something to do with this Buzhou Mountain, maybe if he entered it, he would be able to find the clues of Long Yinxue.

There was nothing unexpected, Sun Sheng successfully boarded the big black boat, and the black-robed man on the bow of the boat remained still, as if he hadn't seen him at all.

"Let's go!"

Jin Mulang and Huang Dao also rushed forward, and there were no accidents either.

In the end, the others also began to board the ship, and Xuanyuan Defeat, Liu Xiaoying, and Jin Kui took the lead and came to the big black ship.

I don't know what the material of this big ship is, it looks like wood, not wood, and it is not metal. On board, there was nothing but the deck, there were no cabins, not even sails.

However, just after Sun Sheng and the others boarded the ferry, the big black boat moved, without sails and pulp, it should have been pushed by some kind of force, and slowly sailed in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, entering the black river.

Inside the river, the terrifying power of the law is entangled, terrifying, I am afraid that as long as someone accidentally falls into the water, it will be turned into ashes on the spot.

But it is also strange to say that where this ferry passes, the power of the law in the water has been avoided, as if it has spirituality, and it is like a snake and scorpion to this ferry.

The big ship sailed into Buzhou Mountain, and everyone stood on the deck, one by one terrified. This is a point of no return, and they have no way to turn back, but to move forward.

On the deck, many people noticed the black-robed man, who was still standing there quietly, without any movement, like a dead corpse.

However, it was known that he was certainly not dead, because at first the black-robed man was standing at the bow with his back to them, facing outward, and now he turned back, and it is not known when he turned around.

He was like the ferryman of this ferry, but he didn't see him holding the boat, but the ferry went by itself, maybe this black-robed man was secretly urging?

However, no one dared to talk to him, and no one dared to approach this person, he was like a ghost, mysterious, and there was a strong aura of death on his body, no one should enter, even if he was close to him, he felt cold.

Sun Sheng used the Fu Dao Heavenly Eye to observe, but he didn't find anything.

At this moment, the ferry boat has sailed into Buzhou Mountain, and there is a huge cave in front of it, which must be the entrance to Buzhou Mountain, and on the cave, there are three ancient big characters, engraved on it.

"What is written on it?" someone asked, the three ancient words they couldn't read, and they didn't have any will to emanate.

"It seems to be written...... Ghost Gate!" At this time, Jin Mulang said, he still knew a few ancient characters.

As soon as these words came out, none of the people on the ship were not frightened, and the ghost gate was closed? Is it really necessary to send them to the hidden underworld?

Some people's faces turned pale, and some even had tendons in their legs and stomachs, and the experience of this moment was simply unforgettable for them, and there was a feeling of going to Huangquan together.