The underworld is the place where people go after death.

In the Zhuxia civilization, the composition of the underworld is actually very complex.

It includes both Mount Tai Mansion Jun, and the Ten Palaces of Yama, as well as the Chenghuang Yin Division that has been passed down since ancient times, and its composition is as complex as the old brother of Tieba plus the second yuan and Weibo Xiaohongshu, so the Huangquan underworld is actually a very chaotic and dilapidated place, it is between reality and illusion, and it often requires a person's spirit to decay to a certain extent, or the yin qi is abnormally rich, and it will be presented.

Thousands of years of negative emotions such as birth, old age, sickness and death in Shenzhou, as well as countless weirdness, are hidden in the underworld reflected in reality!

Zhengyangzi once mentioned it.

It may be that the underworld was a super-large cave blessed land for a long, long time, at least in the ancient mythological era, and later became the underworld for some reason.

The so-called Chenghuang Yin Division.

The netherworld that those ghosts and gods have opened up by relying on their innate advantages is actually just a place to stand in the safety gap of the underworld.

Wu Mian didn't expect it.

I just killed the miscellaneous pieces of the Martial Arts League on my side, and after drinking a little wine in the evening to celebrate, I drank myself into the underworld, which is really humorous.

The Divine Gate is bursting out! Wu Mourning's eyes were silver, and he swiped in the direction where the yin qi flowed most healthily behind his eyes!

When my spirit retreated into an explosive state, I had no divine help.

The Green Demon God was so frightened that he let out a low sound, and the bald wings that had been repaired a lot couldn't help but flutter and flapp, and Tsunamo and the Demon God were suddenly trembling with fright.

Wu Mian was on a rampage, running around like a fly in the eyes of the ghosts and gods.

"Huhuhahaha, all of them ran away today!"

Wu Mourning glanced at the seven weeks, but he saw the ghosts and gods peeping, and thought slowly in his head. Since the reflection corresponds to Yushan, the environment of Yushan Town, which is so unfamiliar, should have not changed under the small body, if there are no ghosts and gods in the location of the Chenghuang Yin Division, they will be slaughtered in the past!

And Wu Mourning has no divine soldiers in his body, blessed and blessed, these Yin ghosts who are in the climate dare to look at me directly, let alone be surrounded by ants and consumed to death.

'Bad heavy! ’

However......

"The pretty Taoist priest should have been sleeping at that time, and the underworld should be connected to the dream realm?"

The eight stars on Tai'a's sword body flashed, and a sword light flew out, slashing heavily under a seemingly empty space. The closer ones only had time to let out a scream in an instant, and they were shocked and shattered by the soldiers, just like the local chickens and dogs were completely scattered by the divine power that spread out!

Youchang were scared, the script was really right, it was a god, and then they only dragged people out of the ghost wall, what is the situation now?!

These methods of trying to defile and defeat the strength of martial arts and blood are like mosquitoes being burned to ashes by the blazing and furious qi and blood as soon as they get close.

The innocent died in vain in an instant, were skinned and torn apart, revealing the heart, liver, intestines and stomach outside, and became the blood food of all ghosts.

Wu Mourning patted his head, and said loudly in the face of the underworld that was white and dark, and seemed to have no giant thing moving.

Wu Mourning, who was still like a fly scurrying around just now, suddenly raised his head and glared angrily in their direction! Immediately, he laughed and burned all the way, and his blood collided with him! I've found the ghosts!

If you're scared!

The pink god stammered, and simply opened his eyes and said nonsense, but at this moment it looked hideous, and the bewitching man's face showed a trace of cruelty.

The two heads were like birds of prey, and the evil god with no chicken feet and wings was happy at the moment, and whimpered and wailed from his mouth. One of them was half more feathered, ridiculously bare, and the other had part of its torso burnt white, as if it had just been pulled out of the furnace.

Those ghosts are all kinds of permanent.

And except for the Evil God, there are not a few figures standing for seven weeks.

Another heavy object followed.

Even Wu Mourning, who was often beaten and killed by men and horses, felt safe approaching, and I firmly pulled out of my arms.

I couldn't see anything around me, but judging by the paper money and saffron spilled on the ground, it was clear that nothing was approaching quickly.

As soon as he thought of it, Wu Mian raised his legs firmly and rushed in the direction of the City God Temple.

"Don't look at me! Don't look at me! I can sense it! ”

"Suwutang parade captain, Wu Xinzhuo is also! openly attacking you, flouting the laws of the summers, and harming the world, everyone will be punished!! ”

When he enjoyed the robbery and added points, and before he cultivated to the skyrocketing refreshment, he would definitely not have any awe when he looked at the demons and monsters, just like the lighthouse army saw oil. Outside the murderer's brain, he simply knows what it means to be afraid, and the demons and monsters are just his own food!

In the face of a spiritual blow with zero effect, the corruption is the blood and the good warrior who still has the evil spirit soldier himself, and the resentment and evil thoughts of the yin ghosts have been suppressed, leaving only the martial mourning This seems to be breaking and becoming smaller, and the figure that smiling and rushing over, is like my nemesis because of that group of demons and monsters, and the nemesis of the ghosts!

What is that?

Let's talk about it, Zhenli infusion, a Yang Taiah.

A group of ghosts are watching, and they are mourning from afar.

Wu mourning is forbidden to be stunned.

It's just that he was tricked by the ghosts and gods into dreaming, and he was dragged to the underworld by means of gathering yin energy. If he really died, he would definitely not be like this now, with enough yang energy, boiling qi and blood, and the image of holding a sword in his arms, it is estimated that he is in a ghost state, and those ghosts and gods will definitely rush to pounce.

The giant natural ghost hit the wall and cracked.

The Green Demon God also screamed and shouted.

It is the only one who has not been disturbed, sticks to the clarity of the Lingtai, and the qi and blood are even more exuberant, and it is inconceivable that he is hard against the rich yin qi of the underworld, igniting the essence and wolf smoke!

That Wu mourns badly, as if there is no fear at all.

They are either small and human-shaped, with buttresses touching walls, or they are riding war horses, holding bows and arrows, like soldiers, or they are wearing cotton jackets, with exaggerated smiles and human bones in their mouths.

Before the words fell, it was dragged back by Wu Mourning into the ghost wall with a whoosh.

But whenever they stare at viciously, ready to kill the warrior, they will always let out a cry of pain, and their eyes seem to be pierced by a sharp sword, and the pain is more severe! Before the young yin ghosts tried a few times, they were not even slashed by the tangible sword intent, but they dared to look directly at the martial mourning who was like a mortal star!

Wu Mourning hadn't smelled the incense of a group of ghosts and gods.

With the orders of the two evil gods, the sound of gongs and drums sounded at that moment in the entire peaceful Shao Xin, and the cold silence was slow. The end of the underworld is like snowflakes especially falling paper money and red flowers, obviously it is a wedding and funeral suona mourning sound one after another, but I saw half a figure, only the paper money and sparse and complicated footprints under the safflower that were not sprinkled on the ground were broken.

"Wait, the bad looks right." One of them suddenly shuddered.

forced Wu Mourning to hold Tai'a and use his arms to resist it.

"Catch it~~~"

I didn't even touch them.

"Help, help!!"

It's all out of the instinct of a warrior.

Obviously, they are eyeing Wu Mourning.

It's like a small box that has been stuffed back and sinks into the corpse, and the tangible thing is too much to blink an eye, and it always makes Wu Mourn's legs sink more than ten centimeters deep into the ground, and even the surrounding ground is dented! And that weight is still rising, and it seems that nothing has been added in the dark!

"That's it!"

Suddenly, a living person was caught by the little hand of Wu Mourning who stabbed the ghost and hit the wall, and the kind smiling face was suddenly filled with despair, which was more ugly than crying bitterly.

"Die!!"

"Trouble!"

This powder god mobilized the yin qi and restored his charred body that had just fallen into a dream, and the hatred for Wu Mourning deepened even more on top of the unbearable pain.

When the evil god ordered, tonight the quiet Yang Shao Xin did not move, as if squeezed through a barrier, in some streets there appeared a faint evil god phantom, they sat under the red coffin and the white coffin respectively, if the unlucky ghost was not suddenly and crashed, he was instantly swept into the underworld.

It looks like a small hole has been smashed out of the glass.

The group of ghosts and gods dragged themselves back to the underworld, but they dared to show their faces.

Evil spirits fear murderers.

The ghosts nodded.

Immediately after scolding, Wu Mourning jumped out of the small hole, his eyes were full of anger, and his face was fierce, that is, he saw that it was the Chang and the two chickens nearby, and Tai'a's blood-colored soldiers spread out fearlessly, and the Wu Mourning who jumped out with a sword was like a killing god.

In the city god.

In the residential buildings on both sides of the road, the sight of the greedy and greedy people leaned out, and outside the underworld, the number of yin ghosts was countless, and their nature was full of the desire for the yang energy of the living.

Preparing to drag the warrior who offended the underworld into the underworld, intimidate the mind, defeat its qi and blood, and the first group of ghosts and gods will eat it. Before the two evil gods learned about Wu Mourning and knew my location, they were very nervous and quietly invaded and dragged into the underworld according to the original plan, before Wu Mourning fell asleep.

Is this a ghost?

Fear?

However, there was something wrong with the bad image of the script.

At a certain moment, Wu Mourning's left hand suddenly burst out, and then I only felt that I was holding up something heavy, and it actually pressed my legs to bend my knees slightly.

A group of ghosts avoided it, like a star, and rushed straight to the City God Temple!

Be! This is a group of robbers who cannot move freely! What they have to do is not to free the seeds from their bodies!

I'm definitely not dead.

Wu Mourning's eyes narrowed, and he stood behind his chest with a sword.

"Don't, don't panic, I'm still trapped, you guys stay away, get ready to be red!"

The underworld seems to be rugged, but in fact, the yin qi is pervasive, all kinds of weird paths, simple and comparative, he may move forward backwards, and he may move in place when he moves forward, which is a natural ghost wall formation that confuses living beings.

The group of footprints was numerous, and finally gathered and pressed in the direction of Wu Mourning.

"Presumptuous! Their big ghosts know whether they live or die! ”

His eyes are like lightning, and his eyes are sharp.

The two evil gods were also forced to slow down, and they wielded their skills in the face of Wu Mourning, trying to take the soul of the murderer one by one, and directly bring it back to the Yin Si to torture it fiercely!

"It's to worry, yin and yang are not separated, I will go out of your ghost and hit the wall, and sooner or later I will be trapped to death."

"You forgot to ask Zhengyangzi how you can leave the underworld."

"You are an official of the imperial court!"

Spells?

The muttering Wu thought about it and gave up, if he howled in a small voice, it was out of Zhengyangzi, but instead he howled out some small horror existence in the depths of the underworld, this death would be too unjust.

"What if you ask now?"

(End of chapter)