Chapter Seventy-Two: Six Difu Mountains

After an unknown amount of time on the bus of the dead, the impurity really felt that he was about to be wiped out by this endless waiting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Until Simon's voice finally knocked on the window of the bus of the dead.

Simon Wilson leaned in through the window, pointed to a corpse-spotted wooden box at the front of the interior of the undead bus, and admonished in his deep voice, "There's a cloak of fire cloth, and all the undead directors who enter the Yama Hall to wait must wear it, and you are no exception!"

After the command, he performed his duty with a cold face.

Faro jumped lightly on top of the wooden box, knocked on the top of the wooden box with his hand, and squinted and said, "The grade of the Yama Hall is not ordinary, look at this box, such a rare wood is made of such a broken box." What a waste!"

As he spoke, Fallow opened the box and tossed the five cloak of fire cloth that it contained to the spirits. While the yang pith caught it with his hand, he already recognized the rarity of this fire cloth.

"Quenching fine lines?" said the yang pulp involuntarily.

Faro said dumbly, "You kid has a good eye, this quenching fine line has a firm texture, which can cover the breath of the human undead and make it difficult for demons and monsters to detect, and it is also a universal body protector in the world." ā€

Yang Pulp, Falow, Wright, Tsukimori, and Otoden Youdao each put their cloaks on their bodies and waited on their seats.

"Squeak ......" The slight mechanical turning sound suddenly came to mind, and the undead involuntarily looked in the direction of the roof of the car. I saw that the roof of the undead bus slowly unfolded, and such a high-tech free telescopic stretching technology made Yang Pi never think that this was in the underworld.

The entire roof and walls of the car have been spread out little by little like cardboard boxes, and only the seats are still there. After the retraction, only the chassis and seats were left of the undead bus, and the yang marrow and others quietly enjoyed the scene that had already been overwhelmed. All of the undead buses appear to have morphed into giant pontoons with seats at the same time.

Simon jumped directly in front of the floating board where they were, spread his legs and stood straight in front of him, closed his eyes and said after Ning Ning, "The scan is over, you can put away the book of life and death!"

Yang Pi carefully put the book of life and death into the bag around his neck, and looked sideways around. On the floating board of each of the undead buses is also dressed in fine-grained fire cloth, ranging in number from five to ten.

The impurity observed that the closest place about a dozen meters away from them was a group. It's just that the undead didn't sit on the chairs, they simply fell on the matrix. It was a team of six, and the Male Pulp couldn't see the faces hidden under the cloak, but he could clearly sense something unusual. But what is that?

Just when the yang marrow was unknown, the voice who was sitting next to the yang marrow whispered, "What are you looking at?"

Yang Pi confessed his thoughts and said, "Don't you think that group of undead is strange?"

Youdao stretched out his little head and looked at it for a long time, shook his head and said, "I don't see any difference. ā€

Yang Pi suddenly woke up and roared, "I know, there is no woman!"

Wright had to chuckle helplessly when he heard the words of the yang marrow, and Falor sneered and said, "I hope this kid will not be planted in the hands of a woman after he enters the world." That might be the end of it!" said Fallow, gesturing with one hand around his neck.

Before the yang marrow could retract his gaze, he saw from a distance that a male revenant sitting on the matrix in the opposite team suddenly pulled down his cloak, revealing a perverse face. The face is painted with oil paint in the shape of a pentagonal shape, and the entire face is painted like a street performer in the 'City of Muses', which is known as the fashion capital. Especially the lips are blood-red, even if the masculine is known to be known for its bold and avant-garde makeup. But the penis still loathed the women's makeup that the men of the City of Muses preferred.

On the opposite side of the matrix, which was flying almost side by side, the man dressed in bells and whistles smiled strangely at the penalty, and suddenly stretched out his two hands and sneered at the penis with his middle finger up.

"MD!" Yang marrow couldn't help but scold.

Liudao Difu Mountain is located in a place with unknown coordinates. No one could tell exactly where it was, but it was impossible to find ordinary White Soul Undead. The most popular way to get here is through the Ghost Mission's Escort Task Force.

When the yang marrow finally saw the place of legend, the irrepressible emotions surged again. Nine layers of spiral clouds hung like an inverted dome above the six Yama halls that stood majestically in white mist, forming an hourglass of time.

The six earthly mountains at the bottom of the can't be seen like heavenly pillars, supporting the division and integration of the entire underworld. And on the platform of the ninety-nine steps at the top of the mountain stands the famous Vientiane Yama Temple.

Liudao Difu Mountain got its name from his natural geographical superiority. The location of this mountain is the core of the heart of the intersection of the six realms. Difu Mountain suppressed the supremacy of the six realms, suppressed and dispelled the obsession of all evil ghosts, so there was the formation of these six Difu Mountains.

In addition to the outer blocks, there seem to be only two colors in the underworld, black and white, black and white symbolize the harmony and balance of yin and yang in ancient Oriental philosophy, if the world is white, maybe the underworld is black! His Majesty, known as the king of the underworld, works in that hall and is the spokesperson who decides the life and death of the soul.

The pontoon board of the bus of the undead slowly landed with the marrow and other undead on the shore, and Simon was the first to jump off the pontoon and untie the black chains around his waist. One end of the link snapped onto the floating board, and the other end was smashed into the ground with a wedge-shaped spike tied to the leg, which was fixed.

"Get down!" Simon ordered, holding the sword embedded in the platform with one hand in a gesture of please.

The yang marrow took the lead in the world, followed by Falow, Wright and Yuesheng, and the sound was preached. Five undead stood side by side on the top of the hilltop at the bottom of the ninety-nine steps, looking up at the unattainable structure in almost the same position.

Fallow made a lookout posture with one hand, whistled lightly and sighed, "It is worthy of the Vientiane Yama Palace, the inquisition of all spirits, I am afraid that such a magnificent building cannot be found in the world!"

Yang Pi didn't agree with Falow's statement, he had heard that other cities in the human world were far beyond human understanding, and only the seventh arrondissement where he was located was relatively primitive and retained the ancient appearance of a thousand years ago.

The base of the ninety-nine steps was vast and magnificent, and countless undead in fiery cloak had begun to climb, and the penis looked at the far end and frowned and asked Simon, "Can't you fly up with a matrix or a pocket cloud?"

Simon's eyebrows were beating when he heard the words of the penis, and he vetoed, "Can't!"

"You kid is really timid! Do you think this is your home? and fly up, you will have been shot into a hornet's nest as an unknown object!" Fallow shouted at the penalty, slamming the penis on the shoulder with his shoulder, and the force was so great that the upper body of the penis shook and took a step backwards.

The yang marrow finally couldn't bear it anymore, and it came all the way. Since leaving the Academy of the Dead, he has almost been taught all the way by Falow, and he is a good-tempered person who will be angered by this bastard, not to mention that Yang Ji is also a stranger and bad-tempered master.

"Who do you think you are?" Yang Pi rushed to Farlo's side, grabbed the other man by the collar with both hands and yelled, his eyes fierce and angry.

Wright didn't hold the phallus for a while, and seeing that the two of them had a tendency to move, Wright hurriedly dissuaded, "Hey, phallus, Parrow! Be sensible, don't you know what kind of place this is!"

Wright glanced at Yuesheng, but Yuesheng, who had been silent from beginning to end, had nothing to do with himself and watched coldly from the sidelines, as if he was waiting for Yang and Falow to fight to the death, and he had no sense of persuasion at all. But what surprised Wright even more was that this was the temple, and as a nobleman, Yuesheng shouldn't be able to maintain the supreme dignity of the underworld, but at this moment, he didn't seem to care about the face of the underworld.

"Stop!" Thankfully, Simon spoke in time, and Wright was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Falo suddenly smiled provocatively, "If you don't have the ability to bear the consequences, don't be reckless, weigh yourself." It's not nice to do it here!"

His fingers were loose, his anger was forcibly suppressed by the yang marrow, and there was a raging flame in the depths of his soul that almost rushed into his spiritual realm and raged, and his hands trembled with anger.

Falor sneered and pushed the yang marrow away, and said, "I don't know what it is." ā€

Wright let out a long sigh of relief, and was about to speak, but suddenly found that something seemed to be missing, he looked around the feet of the Yang Pian, Falo, and Yuesheng, and then looked in Simon's direction, and finally shouted, "There is a way, where is the way?"

Yang Pi and Fallow were stunned at the same time, and neither of them noticed that the little girl had not followed the group.

"Noisy!" Yang Pulp scolded casually, his hands on his hips, "Where did this dead girl go?" Turning around, he saw that Yuesheng was still the same poker face, and the churning anger surged again, and he asked Yuesheng with a gloomy face, "Yuesheng, where is Youdao?"

Yue Sheng didn't seem to react to Yang Yuan's words, and looked at the sky blankly, "Who knows?"

This reaction made Falow also angry, this dispensable aristocrat was simply a burden, but now he couldn't get rid of it. I originally thought that this nobleman also had aristocratic principles, but I didn't expect this kid to care about everything.

Fallow was so angry that he scolded, but Simon was the first to find out and exclaimed, "Where is she?" and motioned to Wright and the others with his eyes.

Yang Mian and the others finally turned around and followed Simon's gaze to look not far away.

I saw six tall white souls surrounding the dwarf Yin Chuan Youdao in the middle, and the leader was the male undead with the middle finger of the bells and whistles.

And the six male undead, with an average height of nearly two meters, were like a wall tightly trapping the sound transmission of Youdao in the middle, and the yang marrow and others could only see the skirt of the sound transmission of the Tao from the gap between the legs.