On the other side, there are countless ghosts.

On the dark Nai He Bridge, one by one the soul envoys in black robes strolled through it, stretching out their heads from time to time to look at the surface of the Huangquan River, and put the sickle in their hands into it, and when they came out again, there was already a fresh soul hanging on the sickle.

This is how the Netherworld captures the souls of the dead.

They don't need to go to the sun themselves.

In fact, this rolling yellow spring has already reflected the whole world.

If the world is the front of a brick, then the yellow spring is the opposite, and the two complement each other and are indispensable.

"Is this the Netherworld?"

The unfamiliar soles of the feet trampled on the bank of the flowers.

In an instant, countless soul seducer messengers cast cold glances.

Farther away, a venerable earth god Yin god bull head and horse face also cast a gaze from Sen Ran.

The monstrous sense of oppression came to the face, if it were ordinary human beings, they would have lost their minds at this moment, and they had become lonely souls who surrendered to the Yin God of the underworld.

However, Qin Jue's face was always indifferent.

The gaze is as resolute as an iceberg for 10,000 years.

"You're not a revenant?"

An earthly yin god bull head asked in surprise.

Qin Jue raised his head and smiled: "No." ”

"And how did you get here?"

"I won't tell you."

The surrounding underworld yin gods and soul seduction messengers suddenly came over gloomily.

As they walked, the struggling souls in the Yellow Springs let out an overwhelmed scream.

The scream was transmitted to the other end of the bridge.

"Why is it so noisy?" Meng Po opened her eyes dissatisfied, and lazily moved her head away from the bamboo chair.

Li Yuqing looked up: "It seems that there is something at the entrance." ”

As he spoke, a gray-skinned little trick walked not far away, and cautiously said to Meng Po: "Lord Meng Po, Judge Wang is looking for Lei Zuzhen to pass on the incense, and I will convey it." ”

Meng Po frowned slightly: "Judge Wang? What is he looking for Yuqing? ”

"I don't know ......"

"No, no, no! The one surnamed Wang is not a good thing, don't come to us! Meng Po directly refused.

Xiao Wei almost cried: "Don't be embarrassed." ”

"The surname Wang was arrogant, before he entered the Yin Cao Mansion, he always wanted to talk to Lei Zu and his old man, but Lei Zu didn't want it, he died of depression, and after his death, he turned around and became a judge." Meng Po explained to Li Yuqing, who looked confused: "Now that you are Lei Zu's true incense, my wife can guess even with her toes, and the person surnamed Wang is so envious and jealous of you that he is crazy." ”

"Oh, that's right."

As he spoke, an extremely terrifying aura slowly floated out from the depths of the Netherworld.

"What! The breath of the Wheel King! ”

Meng Po looked rare and serious.

Li Yuqing's eyes widened, this was the first time she had heard of the legend of the Wheel King since she entered the Netherworld.

The King of the Wheel, one of the Ten Yamas.

The backbone of the underworld.

In charge of reincarnation and annihilation, the extinction of all things, and the rebirth of all things.

"This breath, it turned out to be the Wheel King awakened?" Meng Po turned her head violently to look into the depths of the Netherworld.

I saw that in the layers of black mountains, a figure carrying a roulette wheel of gold and black was slowly approaching.

With the arrival of the roulette figure, countless underworld yin gods on the side of the bridge lowered their heads as if they were greeting their own kings.

Heart-rending screams, wails and weepings rang out from all the torture sites along the way.

It was as if just the walking of the figure of the roulette wheel had already made all the tortured souls along the way unable to support it and were on the verge of collapse.

"The Wheel King has really come out."

Meng Po frowned: "This is the first time I've seen it in hundreds of years." ”

"Mother-in-law, is it difficult to see the Wheel King?"

"Of course it's difficult, the Wheel King is the most mysterious Yama King, plus he is usually deep and simple, the last time I saw him was dozens of Jiazi ago."

"Could it be that something big has happened in the Netherworld?"

When the Wheel King walked to the Nai He Bridge, Meng Po also put away her usual appearance of ignoring no one, and arched her hand pretendedly, but did not say the honorific: "Coming?" Old baby? ”

Li Yuqing saw that the whole person was numb.

The Yin Gods of the Underworld trembled and did not dare to speak.

Meng Po looked indifferent.

The body of the Wheel King trembled slightly, and then he regained his composure, and without looking at Meng Po, he walked straight across the Nai He Bridge and came to a small figure.

Looking at the small figure at his feet, the Wheel King frowned slightly, and he felt that he faintly sensed some kind of strange aura.

"The Wheel King?" Looking at the Difu Yin God in front of him who was carrying a golden and black roulette wheel, Qin Jue said with curiosity in his eyes, "You look quite handsome." ”

"How did you get here?" The Wheel King finally remembered that dozens of Jiazi years ago, he still wanted to wait until Baiwei Night Walk personally entered the world, and the mortal he wanted to find was Qin Jue.

Regarding Qin Jue's breath, he had long been brought back by the bull head, and he had long been very familiar with it in the rubbing of the Wheel King year after year.

"Spiriting Banner." Qin Jue took out the Soul Banner and said bluntly: "The Soul Banner is out, the God of the Difu Yin looks at me as a guest, this sentence was personally transmitted by Lei Zu back then, you won't disown it, right?" ”

Stared at the conjuring banner for a long time.

The Wheel King actually knew that this was most likely the real Soul Flag, otherwise he would not have allowed mere mortals to enter the Netherworld.

"What exactly do you want?" The golden roulette wheel behind the Wheel King rotated slightly, and the black roulette wheel inside rotated in the opposite direction, as if representing a certain emotion, and he slightly stretched out his huge palm: "I satisfy your desires, you return the spirit banner to me." ”

According to legend, since the spirit banner was refined, it was basically used to attract reinforcements and borrow troops from the underworld.

Of course, the Netherworld doesn't want anything to contain it.

I didn't know where the spirit flag was.

But now that the Conjuring Banner has appeared, it must enter the hands of the Netherworld!

When the Wheel King spoke, there was no trace of negotiation in his tone, as if he was issuing an unquestionable order.

Qin Jue smiled: "I know that you are a little disgusted, or afraid of this thing, and I don't want to threaten others with a broken stick, but the way you speak, I don't like it even more." ”

In the second half of the sentence, Qin Jue's tone suddenly became cold.

After speaking, Qin Jue raised the spirit banner high and said coldly: "Seeing the flag is like seeing the Lei Zu himself!" ”

"I now want all the Yin Gods of the Netherworld to go out to the human world to capture the strange on a large scale, and return the original to the human world!"

After speaking, the spirit banner glowed faintly blue.

In the next second, the Wheel King's face turned black.

It's just because of the power of the Soul Banner that he is asking himself to obey Qin Jue's orders in the dark.

But how is this possible?

The Wheel King sneered.

The former spirit banner was an artifact.

The conjuring banner now is not what it used to be.

The current Netherworld is not what it used to be.

I want to command a king of Yama in the Netherworld.

Heh, times have long since changed.

"What if I don't do it?" The Wheel King had a slightly playful smile on his face.