The underworld, now the underworld, is the destination of all the dead, the place of reincarnation.

"Let's go!"

"Hurry up! Come on!

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Jingling.

Ding Lingdang.

The vastness of the underworld is boundless, the fog is hazy, and the light is gray. In the people of the earth that cannot be seen, the ghosts are continuous, connected in a straight line, and their steps move lightly, moving forward little by little under the urging of the ghosts.

The demons who were stained with sin were shackled hand and foot, and the sound of colliding metal could be heard far and wide.

"Great, my lord, where are we going?"

A ghost dressed as a scholar, before accepting the fact that he was dead, appeared in this strange place in a trance, and unconsciously squirmed with the endless procession.

The scholar struck a spirit, turned his head to look at the ghost with a hideous and terrifying face and dark purple skin beside him, and asked tremblingly, "Great, sir, where are we going?"

"Huh? Why do you talk so much nonsense?"

This ghost is actually a member of the Tai'er tribe, and its male clan is born with a hideous face, so it is appropriate to be a ghost, and his eyes can make all the ghosts tremble.

The ghost frowned, glanced at the scholar angrily, and found that he did not have the slightest guilt in him, and his attitude softened a lot.

"This is the Netherworld, the 1000843 th dimensional projection plane, we are going to the Infernal Netherworld City now, and after the judgment of good and evil, we will take you to where you should go."

When the scholar heard this, he was at a loss, he was a mortal being, and he didn't know anything about these myths and grotesques.

The oni shook his head and didn't speak again, urging the demons to move on.

Today's netherworld has completely changed the structure of the underworld, and reincarnation has become more complicated, because it is necessary to judge good and evil merits and demerits, and the process is more cumbersome.

And because of the great unification of reincarnation, all the dead in heaven and earth belong here, forming a great blockage for a while. As a result, the Yan Punishment cast divided the dimensional projection plane, and divided them into different dimensions according to the strength of the deceased.

These ghosts, as well as the Infernal Netherworld Ancient City and other places, are all projections, and the origin power they possess is very weak, but it is enough to deal with these mortal souls who are not able to cultivate.

After the death of a living being, the soul particles will automatically collapse into the dimension, enter the underworld, and fuse a wisp of underworld qi to transform into a ghost body, such as the vast majority of mortal beings, as well as weak monks, do not need to intervene, and will enter the underworld after death.

And those who are resentful and ghostly, or those who have made great repairs, can stay in the yang world after death because of their obsession and become evil, in this case, they need to come to the door to arrest them in person.

In general, the workload is not large, and special cases are a minority after all.

Ding Lingchang! Ding Lingdang......

The sound of chains colliding was heard far away in the wilderness, and after walking for a long time, the ghost in front of him changed his expression, looked up, and saw an endless vertical wall.

Good, so big!

——

Bang!

The startled wood fell, slapped on the table, and affected the hall, and the figure of a white-haired old man trembled, and was photographed by the momentum of the figure in the hall, and fell to his knees weakly.

This is the origin dimension of the underworld, the old man who seems to be weak and can't help the wind, but in front of him is a strong god and demon, because he is bound by shackles, he has suppressed the powerful power of ghosts and gods.

"Whoever is in the hall, report your name!"

Judging the lawsuit, punishing the evil, holding the book in his left hand and the judge's pen in his right hand, he was fierce and vicious, and glared at the old man in the palace with angry eyes.

Being able to be restrained and shackled and escorted to this place shows that this person has done a lot of evil in his life, and he will naturally not be polite in his words.

"Sin, sinner Yu Su, a person from the Heavenly Realm, is an elder of the True Hell Holy Land in front of him, and he died in the holy war......

Under the shroud of inexplicable rules, Yu Su's eyes were dull, without the slightest exposure, and he told his situation one by one.

"Well, Yu Su, you have committed a heinous crime, oppressing and mutilating pure bloods, so you are sentenced to the ninth layer of hell and punished for millions of years.

to cleanse away sins."

As the judge spoke, the pen in his hand quickly wrote on the book, and then ripped off the copy and threw it down, fluttering and merging into Yu Su's body.

Yu Su's body trembled, his eyes returned to clarity, although he didn't know what the ninth layer of hell represented, but a chill instinctively appeared in his heart, and the secret path was over.

"By the way, Yu Su, after you have cleared your sins, what race are you going to reincarnate into?"

According to the process, the punishment judge raised his hand and waved, and dense words appeared in the void, with tens of thousands of ethnic groups.

"Pure, pure-blood!?"

Yu Su was absent-minded and didn't have any expectations for reincarnation, but when he raised his eyes and swept it, he saw the four big golden characters on the top of all the ethnic groups, and he was stunned.

The fact that pure-bloods can be multiplied in batches is still top-secret news, and only those true immortal giants who have been to the human world know about it. When Yu Su heard it for the first time, he was naturally stunned, and he even thought it was a joke with him, but he couldn't help but rub his eyes.

When he looked at it again, the four bright characters were still floating there, stimulating his nerves.

"My lord, is this pure-blood human race the pure-blood I know and think!?"

Yu Su asked nervously, his eyes flashing with greed and desire, pure blood, how many monks in heaven and earth can refuse this temptation?

"That's right, it's the pureblood you thought of, have you thought about it?"

The Punishment Judge nodded indifferently and urged.

"Think about it! Think about it! I choose pureblood, I choose to be reincarnated as a pureblood!" Yu Su looked excited and said without hesitation.

Although he didn't know what was going on, he could be reincarnated as a pure-blood, and he also blatantly appeared on the list of reincarnation in the underworld, which shows that the era of pure-bloods being oppressed has passed.

Yu Su is also a god and demon monster, his mind is quick, his brain rotates quickly, and he can deduce many things through clues.

"Good!"

The judge of punishment held the pen in his hand, wrote and drew on the book again, and at the same time said, "Yu Su, you have committed a great crime, according to the original punishment, after you came out of hell, you should have been reincarnated as a maggot in a dung pit, and you should have been reincarnated in the animal path for a hundred lifetimes, and then you could choose the intelligent race."

"Depending on your choice, if you are directly promoted from the lowest to the highest pure-blood, you will have to pay a corresponding price, which is to extend the sentence in hell by ten thousand and nine times."

"Huh?!"

Yu Su's mind was stunned, and his excitement was suddenly extinguished by cold water, he had never heard of what hell was before, so he had not yet realized the seriousness of the problem.

But the judge's pen has fallen, how can there be any reason to change it?

"Take it away."

When the two ghosts heard this, they stepped forward to set up Yu Su and walked towards the entrance of hell, so fast that they didn't give Yu Su a chance to open his mouth and regret it.

"Next!"

Bang –

When the wood sounded, the ghosts were all frightened.

……

In the void, the silver-white light flashed, and the deity stepped in, his eyes swept away, and the scenes in the underworld were all reflected in his mind.

"Not bad."

Nodding with satisfaction, after the initial chaos, the underworld has established a new system, and everything is in order.

There are many self-gods in charge, and when they came out independently, they were all given an origin world by Yan Xing, and they held many ruins in their hands, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are true immortals.

There are so many strong people guarding the underworld, and they are not afraid of anyone to make trouble, and those ghosts can't make the slightest waves.

Yan Xing's figure flickered, and between steps, he came to the end of the underworld, under the whirlpool of six reincarnations.

"The strange things bred by heaven and earth are truly extraordinary!"

Perceiving the extraordinaryness of the whirlpool of reincarnation, Yan Xing showed a look of admiration, this kind of secret must be in his own hands.

The power of reincarnation in the hell dimension is innate, and it was barely enough before, but now in the face of such a huge reincarnation project, and some of it has to be reincarnated as heaven and earth spirits for the time being, and it is not there

His inner world, which the hell dimension can't do, can only rely on the power of the six reincarnations.

Yan Xing's plan is to make all living beings in heaven and earth eventually become pure-blood human races in the human world, which is a process that needs to be gradual and cannot be achieved overnight.

The reason is that now the reincarnation of the human world does not have the same good benefits as before, and it directly becomes a congenital being. In addition to leaving a part of the origin of heaven and earth to reward his subordinates for the establishment of merit in the future, the current latecomers can only be reincarnated through normal reproduction.

There are so many human races in the human world, and there are only a limited number of newborns born every year, and there is a cycle of birth, old age, sickness and death. This reincarnation quota is too far behind the endless dead in the outer world.

All, in the early stage, it can only be like this, select a part of the talent to reward the pure-blood reincarnation quota, and wait for the population base of the human world to rise, and then increase the expansion.

"Now, let's fuse and devour these six reincarnations first."

Yan Xing's expression was shocked, and he pressed his thoughts, and between his thoughts, a message had been sent to inform his subordinates that he needed to retreat for a while.

With a wave of his hand, the pitch-black key shot out and plunged into the void in front of the reincarnation vortex.

Card! Katsa –

The void that was originally empty suddenly appeared countless chains, densely packed, gradually entwining and binding the six reincarnations, at the intersection of all chains, linked to a living beating heart, and the pitch-black key was inserted into the heart.

This is the means left by the master of reincarnation, without the key to unseal, others can not structure reincarnation at all, and if they force it, they can only end up like the River Styx.

As the key slowly turned, the runes of endless particles poured into the heart, corroding it into powder, and the dense chains began to crumble.

Yan Xing paced, stepping on the chains of collapse, to the center of the whirlpool of reincarnation, and slowly sat down cross-legged.

"Hell! Assimilation—"

His left eye widened, and the shadow of hell was reflected in the pitch-black child's hole, and endless black light flowed out, like a substantial pitch-black liquid, gradually covering the huge reincarnation vortex around him.

Erosion, assimilation.

Just like the Great Sun Universe at the beginning, Yan Xing wanted to merge these six reincarnations into hell and turn them into a part of his talent.

Obviously, this reincarnation vortex is far from being comparable to that small universe, its size is amazing, and its composition is more complex, and it takes constant time to swallow it.

At the time of the Yan Punishment retreat.

The outside world is also turbulent and turbulent.