The wind rises and the leaves fall into the Yellow Spring, and the lonely grave is sad and desolate into the nine secludeds.

Pluto

Also known as the Nine Ghost Prisons.

Black clouds cover the sun, vastness, cliffs, abysses, and the Nine Ghost Prisons do not seem to have the topography of a flat river.

Late at night.

The land of the Nine Secluded Requiems, the Fallen Soul Ridge.

The wind is howling, the mountains are stacked, and the whole Falling Soul Ridge is like a black dragon lurking in the Nine Ghost Prisons, vast and immense, and breathtaking.

Countless black tombstones stood on top of the endless mountain peaks, as formidable as the dense scale armor of the black dragon's body.

The mountain is even more gloomy, the fog is vast, and the extremely rich dead air permeates the entire Soul Falling Ridge.

At this time, there was a strange person in the Soul Ridge, this person was as short as a child, dressed extremely strangely, wearing a black and red open sleeveless gown, six-pack abs were obvious, there was a pair of smart eyes on his little face with heavy makeup, and the pigtails on the top of his head stood up to the sky, straight and straight about a meter long.

He stood up, holding a three-inch short knife in his right hand, and holding a dark wooden board standing on the ground in his left hand, looking at the black tombstones all over the mountain, and a sense of sadness arose from this person.

And the dark plank in this person's hand will be the 568,684,643 tombstones in the Fallen Soul Ridge.

This person's left foot slammed into the air, and the dark wooden board instantly hung in the air, and the sword in his hand flashed, quickly swinging on the wooden board.

In an instant, the tombstone took shape.

After he put away the knife, he slapped it towards the carved tombstone, and the black tombstone instantly flew into the distance and inserted it into the ridge peak more than ten zhang away.

Black sawdust followed, and a long string of writing appeared on the black tombstone.

The handwriting is sloppy and messy.

Fifty-six million eight hundred eighty four thousand six hundred and forty-three little ghosts rested here, and the lord of Huangquan Prison was established.

Although this person is short, he is actually a remnant old ghost who has lived for thousands of years, he is one of the nine prison masters of Jiuquan, the Huangquan prison master, he seems to be able to live forever in the Nine Ghost Prison.

The eternal life that the world dreams of is a kind of pain for him, and if a mortal can exchange a short life span of a hundred years for his long life, he will not hesitate to choose to agree.

Although a hundred years is short, it can be a wonderful life, but the long life is lonely and long-lasting, and all he can do now is to erect a monument for the ghosts who died in the Nine Ghost Prison.

However, today's black tombstone he erected for himself, his expression gradually became solemn, and he seemed to have a sense in his heart that he would die today.

"Alas...... Flash...... It's been 10,000 years! You're finally here! ”

The Huangquan Prison Master stood up, looked at the black tombstones that were hundreds of millions of dollars in the Fallen Soul Ridge, and swore an oath.

"If I succeed in melting my soul today, I am still me, and I will rebuild the Nine Shades one day and seek justice for you!"

Not long after the Yellow Spring Prison Master finished speaking, the sky covered with black clouds, and a dark glow suddenly broke through the black clouds in the sky and entered the Nine Ghost Prisons, like a falling meteor across the sky.

This glow was a dull yellow color, and its dim luster was dazzling in the sky obscured by black clouds all day.

When this ghostly light crossed the sky and passed through the sky above the Falling Soul Ridge, the dark light suddenly flickered, and a dark pillar of light instantly shrouded towards the Yellow Spring Prison Lord in the Falling Soul Ridge.

The Yellow Springs Prison Master's brow furrowed only slightly, and he let this dark pillar of light envelop his whole body, and his entire body began to rot at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the physical body dissipated, and among the pillars of light, only a strange soul remained.

This soul is like a wisp of green smoke, like air, in the form of a human form, and there is a bright red flesh heart on the left chest.

The bright red flesh heart is wrapped in a mysterious halo, which looks very weird, even if the flesh is gone, this flesh heart is still pounding.

The soul gradually rose into the air with the pillar of light, and then melted into the ghost, and the ghostly light flickered instantly, split into nine, and turned into nine ghostly lights and fell towards the Huangquan Prison Mansion in the distance.

There are countless abysses in the Nine Ghost Prisons, and the largest of them has a huge stone hall in the abyss, and this hall is the Senluo Yan Palace.

There are nine springs and nine prisons around the Senluo Yan Palace, and the nine prisons are like the stars holding the moon and surround the entire Senluo Yan Palace.

Each of the nine prisons in Jiuquan used to have a lord of the spring prison, but it was slaughtered 10,000 years ago.

Today, the nine prisons are no longer prosperous, and eight of them are pitch black, hanging from cobwebs, and are very desolate.

For 10,000 years, only one prison has always exuded a yellowish dark light, which stands out from the crowd and stands out from the crowd compared to many pitch-black prisons.

And this unique prison house is the Huangquan Prison Mansion, one of the nine prison houses in Jiuquan.

Huangquan Prison Mansion has been unfailing for a long time.

The flames were eerie, hanging in the air and burning.

Bunches of dark yellow flames burned everywhere in the Huangquan Prison Mansion, and the dark yellow flames seemed to be a little weak, and they seemed to be extinguished with a slight wave.

However, the faint flame kept burning, as if it would never be extinguished, and the entire prison was filled with an ancient aura of vicissitudes.

Nine ghostly lights crossed the sky, and the nine ghostly lights fell quickly, instantly falling into the Huangquan Prison Mansion.

In an instant, the yin wind in the Huangquan Prison Mansion burst out, blowing with practice, and the flames that had burned for thousands of years were constantly shaken by this gust of yin wind, and then, the wisps of flames gathered like a whirlpool.

The flames gathered with the wind and turned into a dark yellow nine-petal fire lotus, and the nine rays of light above the fire lotus gradually condensed into nine small babies.

Nine little babies were closing their eyes and knees, their hands folded, each of them the size of a fist, quietly suspended above the fire lotus, burning by the scorching flames of the fire lotus.

The temperature of the fire lotus gradually increased, gradually changing from dark yellow to golden color, and when the scorching temperature reached the extreme, the fire lotus red glowed in all directions, and instantly turned into a bright red color.

A delicate red fire lotus floated strangely in the Huangquan Prison Mansion.

The fire lotus emitted a red glow, not only reflecting the entire prison mansion red, but even the sky covered by black clouds was also rendered a dark red color.

The scorching fire emitted by the fire lotus seems to have the power of burning the heavens and destroying the earth, and the nine little babies will sooner or later disappear in this nine-petal fire lotus.

However, eight of the babies looked very strange, as if they had no sense, and they didn't feel a trace of pain when they were burned by the fire, and they were always suspended above the fire lotus with expressionless faces.

The last baby, however, showed a hideous expression, and he felt the pain of being burned by the fire lotus at this moment, and his whole body trembled and twisted.

However, even in this pain, the strange thing is that the baby's mouth always has a smile that is barely squeezed out, as if it is a smile of anticipation.

The fire lotus burned the baby, which lasted for a moment, and the bodies of the nine babies emitted ten thousand golden rays at the same time, and then a divine shadow manifested from the golden rays.

As soon as the divine shadow appeared, Jiuyu trembled slightly.

The manifestation of the divine shadow is a simple man, the man has sword eyebrows, a tall figure, and a plain robe looks simple and unpretentious.

This quaint man had just manifested, and he immediately felt an overwhelming feeling of heat.

The man looked at the nine babies who were being burned by the fire lotus, and when he saw that one of the babies had a beating heart in his body, he suddenly frowned and said angrily: "What a hell ghost lotus!" What a Yellow Springs Prison Master! After thousands of years, you have a rebellious heart! ”

As soon as the quaint man's words fell, the scorching fire instantly soared, and the red nine-petal fire lotus formed wisps of whirlwind, gathered and rose, and instantly turned into a red whirlwind.

The red whirlwind quickly blew away the shadow, and the quaint man disappeared.

And the nine little babies gathered together with the cyclone of the red whirlwind.

Overlapping and overlapping, the red glow emitted by the whirlwind gradually obscured the nine little babies.

The wind suddenly rose, and the red light covered the sky.

Cold.

Extreme cold.

The sky of the Nine Ghost Prisons was already pitch black, but at this moment, the entire sky was even darker and red like blood, full of strange appearances.

Soon after, everything was calm, the fire lotus disappeared, the divine shadow was gone, the red whirlwind was even more traceless, and the whole sky was as dark as usual.

At this time, there was only one baby left in the Huangquan Prison Mansion, sitting quietly on the ground with his eyes closed and his knees crossed.

The baby was half a big man, and there was a crimson mark on the center of his eyebrows, like a blood-colored nine-petal lotus flower, which flashed a few times with a strange luster, and immediately disappeared into the skin.

The corners of the baby's mouth flashed a light smile, and he murmured: "Time is like an arrow, for thousands of years, ghost, do you know the changes of the ghost star?" Do you know that the little ghost is miserable? ”

"We, the nine prison masters of Jiuquan, are running the road of reincarnation for this secluded nine heavens forever, do you know the hardships and unwillingness?"

"Now, the reincarnation you want to protect forever has long disappeared for 10,000 years!"

"Go on sleeping, preferably never wake up! In this life, the Nine Heavens Netherworld will be re-created by me, and I will seek justice for the hundreds of millions of souls in the Fallen Soul Ridge. ”