"Not long after his death, strange things have been happening on this mountain, two days ago there was a playful child, he ran to the mountain and didn't know what he saw, and he went crazy after running down the mountain, alas!"

"Crazy?"

"Yes, a teenager, his parents are dead."

"Take me to see it."

Immediately, Wang Qian followed the two people to a house under the mountain, and saw the child with demented eyes and cowering in the corner, covered in dirt.

soothe the nerves

Wang Qian raised his hand and drew a talisman, turning into a spiritual light and flying into the child's body.

Ward off evil

Then another sigil followed.

After the two talismans, the child's dull eyes quickly became clear.

"Mommy, Daddy." His lips moved, and he ran to his parents crying.

"An An."

Seeing that their children were well, the couple cried with joy. Pulling the child is about to kowtow to Wang Qian.

They still wanted to say something, and they shook their eyes for a while, and found that Wang Qian was gone. Disappear into thin air.

"Immortals!?" Everyone present was stunned.

Leaving this village, Wang Qian continued to walk, looked up at the sky, and went to see where there was turbidity.

Then he came to the top of a mountain, and behold, a sheep was gnawing on another sheep, and his mouth was full of blood.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head to look at Wang Gan, his mouth was still chewing on the flesh and blood of this kind, and his eyes were blood-red. Baa, it screamed, and then rushed towards Wang Gan.

A fiery snake that directly roasted it into charcoal.

One day, three cities, and four strange things are enough to reflect the seriousness of the situation.

With the continuous cultivation, Wang Qian's ideas are also constantly changing.

It is said that the mind is light, and it is detached from things, but it is not true.

After all, he is still a person, still in the world, not the legendary immortal who sits high in the Nine Heavens.

They can laugh at the vicissitudes of the sea and watch the common people go through calamities.

Wang Qian is still far from being able to do it. He also once thought that if there is no emotion, what is the point of immortality?

After nightfall, he came to Jeseong.

Suddenly I smelled a special smell, spicy and fragrant.

chafing dish

It's been a long time since I've eaten hot pot,

When he has cultivated to a state like him, he can already do the legendary food and dew, and he doesn't need to eat.

But today, I don't know why, and I suddenly want to go in and try it.

So he pushed the door straight into the store, and the smell inside was even stronger.

Sit down, the things you ordered didn't take long to break up, and the hot pot was steaming.

On the seat next to it, several tables of people eat and drink, people who have been busy all day come here, or with their families, or with three or five friends and colleagues, talking and laughing, chatting about some interesting things, trivial matters, laughter, sighs, sorrows, joys, this is life.

A small restaurant is also a microcosm of a city.

The city is generally quiet and peaceful.

Coming out of the restaurant, Wang Qian walked around the city alone, walking around.

The traffic is busy, the lights are dim, and he is just a passerby.

Being in this city, but not being in it.

Stop the car!

There was a creak, and a car suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong, boss!"

"Why is he here?" Qi Chuanjia looked through the window and saw Wang Qian, who was in a trance, standing on the side of the road.

"Who, that's, the mountain god?!" Fang Qi was also stunned.

"What is he doing here at such a late hour?"

"Boss, shall we go over and say hello to him?"

"No, you see he seems to be thinking about something." Qi Chuanjia reached out and rubbed his forehead.

"This sudden appearance can't be something strange happening in this Jicheng, right?"

"What's the oddity that deserves him to go down the mountain himself!?" Qi Chuanjia's face suddenly became ugly.

"No, could it be that there are some monsters here?!"

At this time, they found that Wang Gan on the road outside the car suddenly disappeared.

"Hey, it's gone, where did it go?"

"Boss, shall we still go?"

"a fart, how can you be in the mood to eat hot pot, hurry back to the bureau, check and see, if there is anything big going on in the city, I'll call and ask."

Qi Chuanjia made a phone call to Wang Qian with apprehension.

"Okay, okay, I know, you're busy, welcome to visit the bureau at any time." Qi Chuanjia smiled and hung up the phone.

"U-turn."

"Where are you going, what's going on?"

"Going to eat barbecue, no, he was just passing by."

"Mom, it scared me, I thought something was wrong, and the cold sweat came out!" Fang Qi, who was driving, wiped the sweat from his forehead.

An important meeting is being held in the Beijing Special Affairs Bureau.

"According to the latest wanted data from various places, there have been more and more special incidents in recent years, with 25 more cases in October than in September, and 48 more cases in November than in October, and the level of danger is rising, and there is even a major danger situation."

"The power of the Netherworld is getting stronger and stronger, and it has begun to interfere in the human world! This is a matter of life and death, is there any good plan? ”

"Not for the time being, but someone has put forward a view that the solution to this catastrophe may be in the netherworld."

"In the Netherworld, has this news been confirmed?"

"I'm looking it up."

"But even if it is confirmed, the Netherworld is known as a forbidden place for the living, and people and immortals are places where there is no return, how to go in and find a solution?"

"In the Dongping Ghost Gate Pass incident, three people successfully entered the Netherworld and came out alive, since they have a way, it shows that it is feasible for the living to enter the Netherworld."

"Then hurry up, we're under a lot of pressure!"

......

Late at night, Wang Qian left Jicheng, looked at the celestial phenomena, and came to the final place of turbidity.

This is a barren mountain, the mountains are silent and uninhabited, I don't know when, the halfway of the mountainside is sunken down, and a crack appears out of thin air, like an open giant mouth, and there is constantly turbidity emitting from it.

The temperature was extremely low, and the trees and rocks were covered with frost.

Turbidity should not be said to be the yin energy of the netherworld.

Wang Qian felt this unusual aura, dark and cold.

He slowly approached, his multicolored divine light flowing through him, shattering all the causes that tried to approach and erode him.

At first, Wang Qian was just pure defense, but later, he tried to absorb and refine this dark netherworld power and turn it into his own mana.

The five elements of yin and yang are inherently related.

The wood fire is yang, and the golden water is yin,

Fire is the sun, sex inflammation is the water is too yin, sex moistens the wood for less yang, sex rises, and the gold is less yin, sex sinks, and there is a stop, the earth is impermanent, depending on the four times.

These things need to be perceived and experienced by themselves.

Looking at the passage in front of him where the netherworld invaded the world, Wang Qian had a flash of inspiration and wanted to take this rare opportunity to understand.

Chapter 312: The Netherworld and the World