"Return to the West, return to the soul. Yin and yang are separated, yin and soul are channeled, and yang people are accompanied. Return, return......"

Li An's voice gradually weakened, and the yang fire above his head was ethereal. Suddenly, the yang fire detached from the top of his head, and followed Li An's index finger into Ke Jie's forehead.

In the blood-red world, Ke Jie disappeared, and the huge pupils in the air seemed to have never appeared.

Li An shuddered as soon as he entered, he had been to this place. When he was eight years old!

When he was eight years old, he was playing alone and accidentally fell off a cliff, and a kind passerby found him and took him to the hospital. At that time, he had already lost his vital constitution, and he was rushed to the morgue without much treatment.

At that time, Li An didn't know what was happening in the outside world, and he was led into an unknown place by a Yin soldier.

After passing a temple, walking for a while, and looking back on some of the past. Then over the mountains......

The journey was a new one, but the cold aura around him and the seeping wild ghosts made him panic.

Before he knew it, he had come to a city, and he heard from its inhabitants that it was the capital of Xu. It was here that Ang Lee met the feared Hades.

The king of Hades had no sorrow or joy, and Li An had forgotten what he said. But just as he was about to be escorted away, the Hades seemed to have discovered something, and only heard him scream, and then said something to a white-clothed Yin soldier.

Li Ang saw everything that happened, but he had no impression of what they said. It was still the Yin soldier, Li An followed him for I don't know how long again, and when he felt a trace of heat, he found that he had come to a blood-red world.

There was also a Hades here, and after the Yin Soldier whispered a few words to him, the Hades gave him a strange look. Immediately, under his leadership, Li An went to the Wheel Palace.

It all happened like a dream, and when Ang Lee woke up again, he was already in the morgue. The operation also scared a trainee nurse into fainting, and Li An only knew what he had experienced when he entered Longhu Mountain.

Land Temple, Huangquan Road, Wangxiangtai, Vicious Dog Ridge, Jinji Mountain......

According to the old heavenly master, it may be that even the king of Hades was afraid of cause and effect because of his fate, so he let him back.

The familiar scene in front of me is undoubtedly the frightening scene in the dream, "Volcanic Hell." “

"How could it be here, Yin Soldier? What about Hades? Li An looked around and found that there was no familiar person to be seen, except for the figure struggling inside the volcanic magma.

Li An walked to the pit and stopped, about a hundred feet below, and the boiling magma flowed like boiling water.

Suddenly, Ang Lee found a woman with blank eyes in the countless figures, unlike the struggles of others, she was not afraid of magma, more like her mind was not here.

This person is not Ke Jie, but the strange behavior is very abrupt.

"The gate of heaven is open, the door of the earth is open, the heart is connected with the soul and the soul, and the soul is chased for a hundred miles. I take the name of Sanmao Patriarch, what god does not please, what ghost does not frighten. Haste as a law. “

Ang Lee pinched the trick, and the interior formed a compass in his hand.

There seemed to be a force invisibly being pulled, and the three hands in the compass rotated wildly.

"Huh? There are interferences. Li An frowned, and shouted loudly. The ancestor Sanqing Tianzun, in the name of the town of the four directions of the Ling. Anger shakes the heavens and the earth, and swallows the five mountains. Rebel against my fate, and perish to the death. “

The next moment, a piece of talisman paper ignited, and the light smoke turned into a statue of a god, and the face could not be seen clearly, and the joy and anger could not be seen.

As the statue came out, the compass suddenly stopped, and the needle in the heavenly pool was facing south.

Ang Lee followed the compass's guidance and walked slowly towards the south, which took several hours. I don't know how many mountains I've crossed, and I don't know how many evil spirits I've seen. A terrible cry echoed in his ears all the time.

When Ang Lee crossed a hill again, he suddenly staggered.

He couldn't understand why there were no Yin soldiers guarding here, let alone the appearance of Hades. Then just now he suddenly reacted that the Netherworld is not just the well-known eighteen layers of hell,

There are ten Hades in the underworld, each in charge of different matters. Except for the Wheel King and the Yama King, the remaining eight people were in charge of the Eight Great Hells and the Sixteen Minor Hells respectively.

The reason why I met the two Hades at the beginning was that I went to the Extreme Flame Hell, one of the sixteen small hells. And this is obviously the sixteen little hells, but it is the most special infernal hell.

"I'm in some trouble, and I don't know if I can meet King Jizo." Ang Lee muttered to himself and moved on.

There is no rotation of the sun and moon in hell, and the endless red color makes Li Ang feel a little dizzy. Suddenly, the sky in the distance turned dark.

Li An clicked on the eye of the sky, and from a distance, it was pitch black, and there was no light.

It didn't take long for him to stop at the junction, and the so-called one step and two heavens were like that. He was now in the color of blood, and a step away was endless darkness, and even if he had the eyes of the sky, he couldn't see through the scene.

"Nakanomiya Wuji ......"

Li Angang's expression suddenly changed, and the interior scene could not be extended. In this darkness, it seems that yin and yang can be reversed, and the eight directions of Qimen are in a trance.

Looking at the unknown darkness, Ang Lee shook his head slightly. He can ignore it, there is no need to risk his life. But the nine-year compulsory education told him that the moral heart of the Virgin did not allow him to do so.

"Ancestor bless!" Li An looked up at the dissipated phantom, and then stepped into the boundless darkness.

He didn't know that the Infernal Hell, which was ruled by the King of Equality, had a separate area. Li An was in the middle of it, and the compass in his hand dissipated as soon as he stepped in. Now it is all guided by the six senses, but in the boundless darkness, the eerie silence is frightening.

There was no sound under his feet, and even Li An's shouting could not be heard. Unconsciously, Ang Lee walked tirelessly day after day, month after month, year after year.

At this time, he was distracted, and seemed to have forgotten many things, such as how he got in, such as what he came in for, such as who he really was!

"呲~"

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the darkness, and Li An lowered his head blankly. It was as if he was stepping on the sand, but he wasn't sure what it was in the scene he couldn't see.

Without thinking much about it, Ang Lee continued to move forward like a walking corpse. After a while, there seemed to be something on the ground, and he fell to the ground without paying attention.

Ang Lee supported the ground with both palms, and there was a sticky feeling. He reached for his feet, and a round object came with the touch.

"Head, it's a head."

Ang Lee picked up his head and groped his palms on it. Instinctive bone touching told him that this was a woman, who should be twenty-five or sixteen years old, who was supposed to be rich and noble, but she broke the sky and died miserably here.

"Why is it somewhat familiar, as if I know her." Ang Lee muttered to himself. If he could see through the darkness, he would definitely be frightened at this time, this head was Ke Jie's.

"Why am I here?" Ang Lee was at a loss, this is a question he has been thinking about recently. In the endless darkness, he was like a flame but had been extinguished.

Day after day, year after year, the road seems to never end. For some reason, ordinary people are afraid that they will go crazy when they experience this kind of loneliness, but Li An has not felt this way over the years, but his heart has become more and more determined.

The darkness of the day flashed with light and shadow, and endless whites began to border it. When Ang Lee stepped into the white world, white paper flew in the air, and a spirit conjuring banner sounded in the distance.

The empty world, the spirit banner standing there is very abrupt. Suddenly, shadows appeared out of thin air, and just by breathing, the shadows had filled the space in Ang Lee's sight, and he was once again plunged into darkness.

At this moment, Li An was clear, but his hair was also standing on end. Every shadow is a remnant soul, perhaps this world is white, and the road traveled before is just covered by countless shadows.

In this way, the number of remnants in this is immeasurable.

"Ang Lee, Ang Lee, save me."

Suddenly there was a voice in the silence, loud, but no direction at all.

"Ang Lee? Is it me? What a familiar sound. Ang Lee didn't reply, but still looked around left and right in the dark.

"Help me, save me." The voice continued, and Ang Lee could hear despair in it.

"Whether it's me or not, I have to figure it out." Li An's eyes froze, he had forgotten a lot of things over the years, and he didn't know what he was chasing along the way, but at this moment he desperately wanted answers.

Ang Lee suddenly quickened his pace, and the speed at which the darkness shrouded was obviously not as fast as he was traveling. After a while, a white light appeared again in front of his eyes. This time, Ang Lee did not stop, and ran wildly towards the spirit flag.

An hour later, there was no more darkness around Ang Lee. But the Soul Banner was always three feet away, and no matter how much he chased after him, he couldn't go any further.

Just as he was depressed, a black light flew behind him.

Li Anxin looked back with some feeling, and saw a head flying towards him.

"Ang Lee, save me."

Li An instinctively went to dodge, and suddenly the voice just now sounded again. Li An stopped his movements, and the next moment his head fell into his hand.

Li An looked down, this glance made him tremble, and all the memories that had been lost before flooded in an instant.

"Ke Jie." Li An said bitterly.

As Ang Lee's voice fell, the scene in front of him suddenly changed. When he opened his eyes again, everything was in vain, and he was back to the beginning.

There is endless darkness in front of you, and you are in endless blood red. Ang Lee exhaled a breath of turbidity, everything he had experienced before may be an illusion, or it may be real. He didn't understand why this was happening, but he clearly underestimated the danger here.

"Your ancestor is kind to me, and now I can retreat and I will not pursue your offense."

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded, and Li An goosebumps followed. The voice made him powerless to resist, and he felt like he was on the verge of life and death with just one sentence.

"The junior didn't mean to offend, it's just a good friend who is trapped here." Ang Lee waved his hand.

"I have a deal with her, you can retreat." The voice rang out again.

Li An was stunned when he heard this, what kind of deal could this supreme existence have with Ke Jie, and the two of them were afraid that they were not even as good as ants in his eyes.