Chapter 172: The Underworld
Strange and terrifying flames engulfed the entire heavens and the earth.
At this moment, the world seemed to have turned into a sea of fire in one of the eighteen layers of hell in the underworld.
The scorching heat scorched and twisted the air, and the heat was visible to the naked eye.
It was still raining in the sky, and the two looked at the grand scene.
"Although it feels like these two days have been very sloppy, you haven't done anything."
"But I know there's a lot of stuff you're doing behind your back."
He Yin'er played with Yu Zhile's fingers, this man's fingers were very long and delicate, she liked it very much.
"You have to hide your abilities, otherwise no one will dare to appear in front of you and chat with you in the future."
"After all, after no one wants to see you, they are not themselves."
"I don't care, you're in this situation right now."
In fact, he doesn't care about this, what the other party thinks is the other party's business, not his own business.
He doesn't need to care what other people think.
"It's enough, it's enough to have me with you, I'm not a vase now." He Yin'er showed a good-looking smile, although her eyes were full of indifference, but it did not affect the elegance of this smile.
Yu Zhile also showed a smile, "It used to be a vase, but now it's a flower, a flower that can kill." ”
If someone looks at these two people at this moment, their hearts will be very cold, and they will have chills down their backs.
It's true that these two are laughing, but they can give others an extremely weird feeling.
It's as if the smiles of the two just need to appear after this sentence at this time, so it appeared.
It's a horrible feeling.
Are the two human or ghost now?
No one knows that neither of them is an incomprehensible existence today.
The ghostfire eventually consumed everything.
The rain finally stopped at this moment.
Heaven and earth darkened in the blink of an eye.
Everything around is gradually turning into ashes and dilapidation.
The ghost fire was retracted, and the two looked at the dilapidated and depressed scene around them, and then looked back at the Taoist temple behind them, which had already collapsed, and the lintel was gone.
Everything seemed to be false before, but now this is what it really is.
"Is this a return to the land of the supernatural?"
Darkness shrouded everything, and the two of them looked at the mountains and forests in the distance, and the shadows were enough to see the houses.
But in extremely distant places.
In the middle of it was an extremely wide flat wasteland, with yellowish and black weeds lying low on the ground.
At the edge of the wasteland as far as the eye could see, there was a black tombstone with some words written on it, blood red, but the distance was too far to see clearly.
"This is the border, walk over, and the existence you encounter can be related to mythology, and some are even there."
Yu Zhile pulled He Yin'er and turned away.
Now is not the time to step over the past.
"Go, go back, at most thirty years, I'll give you a wedding."
"It's just a pity, I'm not alive now, and I'll have to make some trouble then, but it's okay, I can handle it."
He Yin'er nodded, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, and clenched Yu Zhile's hand.
She didn't know what the use of laughing like that or holding her hands was there, but she knew that she should do it now.
"I'm still not very comfortable seeing you marry a ghost." He Yin'er said.
"It's a lie." Yu Zhile scratched He Yin'er's nose.
He Yin'er knew that Yu Zhile knew, so she didn't care about this.
The two of them are really like gods at the moment, they don't have any emotions, but reason is telling them what emotions they should show at what time, what to say, and what to do.
Everything seems to be done according to the rules.
Maybe it will recover later, but the two of them feel in their hearts that this is actually very good.
The two of them left, and it was easy for them to travel through the supernatural land at this moment.
It doesn't take much effort at all, you just need to walk.
There are no taboos between the two of them.
Endless graveyard.
There was an old man who was dying.
"Don't you think about it?"
A young boy in a shroud sits on a stool, bracing his knees and looking down at the grave with no end in sight.
Many old friends have died, and most of them are buried here.
During this time, he was able to dig up graves and skins to occasionally dig out former friends.
It was a wonderful feeling, I was afraid of death before, but now I won't die, but I am a little sad.
Now, the old man surnamed Luo next to him is also dying, how many friends are left?
Is the path you stick to really right?
For the first time, he had doubts about it.
"Consider what?" Luo Qian looked at this place where he had been for most of his life expressionlessly.
"Life and death are fateful, and it's no longer interesting to live."
"I have seen that future, and what we insist on will be completed sooner or later."
"I have no regrets, you may not understand the feeling that the goal of a lifetime of hard work has finally been accomplished."
"It's as if all the pressure on my shoulders has been removed, and all the worries that have accumulated in my heart have been resolved."
"No kidding, this is the easiest time for me, because I don't need to worry about future generations, our roots will at least be passed on."
"Although that person is a cold-blooded person, at least people will not backtrack."
A smile appeared on Luo Qian's face, and the ease in his body was far less than the ease in his heart.
"It's just a pity that I can't see what I want to see." Luo Qian sighed, "But it's enough." ”
Lin Ying scratched her head, "I don't understand where you came up with this idea." ”
"I used to just want to live, but now I don't have to worry about dying, but I'm confused."
"My goal is accomplished, and I can't find anything to do now."
Luo Qian squinted at Lin Ying, "Don't you want to fight for the strongest?" ”
", how do you fight?"
"How?"
"Do you know how shocked I was the moment I woke up, that this kind of method can be done by human beings?"
"That guy is already a god!"
Lin Ying rolled her eyes, those eyes were a little varied, and countless pairs of eyes were ghosted.
"If you don't think about it, if you die, I'm bored, I don't even have people to talk to, and you don't want to see me talk to those things that aren't ghosts." Lin Ying looked at Luo Qian with blank eyes, expecting him to change his mind.
"It's not that it's not impossible, those people are not ghosts and ghosts, it's not that they can't chat, it's just that they are always thinking about calculating you, you just need to get used to it."
Luo Qian still didn't let go, he had a heart of death, and he was already at the end of his life, so he didn't do anything to escape from the sky.
It's useless to live more.
Lin Ying sighed, "I really want to die and go crazy, it's not good to live?" ”
"It's better to live longer than to die." Luo Qian said lightly.
In a word, the two were silent for a long time.
There are only two people in the gloomy cemetery today, and one of them is not yet human.
The other was dying.
"Forget it, I can't persuade you, let's go."
Lin Ying shook his head and stood up, picked up a rusty shovel, and walked towards the depths of the endless graveyard.
Dig a grave every day, today's share has not been done, and it has to be done.
Looking at this weird little boy, Luo Qian's eyes were deep, can this still be considered a person?
Luo Qian didn't know.
"Huh?" Luo Qian was a little surprised, then stood up, and the figure disappeared in place.
At the edge of the endless graveyard, in the barren plain, a young man and a woman came hand in hand.
"Coming back?" Luo Qian appeared in front of a grave, looking at this pair of beauties, he had a strange feeling, this seemed to be a person.
"If you get something, you can come back."
The two in the distance came close in the blink of an eye.
If ordinary people saw this scene, they might not be scared.
"You're dying." Yu Zhile looked at Luo Qian, and knew that this old man's life was short, and his death date was only in these two days.
"Yes." Luo Qian didn't pay much attention to these.
"What are you going to do when you come back?"
"Move the Endless Graveyard, it's too close to reality."
Yu Zhile saw that the old man didn't want to live longer, so he didn't ask much.
"Whatever you want."
The Endless Graveyard had long been handed over to the young man in front of him, and he didn't have anything he wanted to do.
Yu Zhile nodded, and the moment his feet touched the grave, the terrifying spirit directly began to invade the grave and spread to the depths.
Red light gradually appeared on the ground, and Luo Qian felt the scorching temperature at this moment.
The three of them disappeared in the blink of an eye, and something strange and terrifying appeared.
The entire Endless Graveyard is spreading towards one place at an extremely fast rate, no less than the speed at which the ghosts are spreading.
Luo Qian, who returned to the thatched house, looked at the two people sitting next to him, and was shocked, just stepping into the cemetery, he took away his control of the graveyard.
At this moment, there were sporadic fires on the ground of the entire cemetery.
Yu Zhile took out a book, didn't read it, just flipped through it casually.
"I'm special!"
"Luo Qian, what kind of moth are you doing, how can this fire appear here!"
Not far away, I saw a little boy running towards this side in a panic, and while running, he also slapped the sparks on his clothes.
"I almost burned my master......"
"Forehead ......"
"When did you come back?"
Lin Ying looked at Yu Zhile, who was sitting there holding a book, with some doubts in her eyes.
Yu Zhile glanced up at Lin Ying, and the sparks on his body disappeared directly.
Lin Ying breathed a sigh of relief, ran over quickly, looked Yu Zhile up and down, and then looked at the current situation in the cemetery, with a somewhat strange expression, "This fire is yours?" ”
Yu Zhile didn't speak, and the ghost fire was quickly devouring the fierce ghosts imprisoned in the grave.
His horror level is rising rapidly, and so is He Yin'er.
And the books in his hand, the originally blank pages strangely appeared one by one that could not be seen.
Blank pages are filled.
Luo Qian and Lin Ying looked at Yu Zhile and He Yin'er, and their pupils shrank.
What's going on?
How do these two feel that they are rapidly getting stronger?
This breath ......
The two of them jerked away from the two men.
"I feel that the suppressive power of the grave soil is recovering, which means ......" Luo Qian's face became solemn.
"This means that the ghosts here are decreasing rapidly!" Lin Ying clenched the shovel in his hand.
"Boy, what are you doing...... Ghost eater? Luo Qian looked at Yu Zhile with a changing expression and asked.
"Don't worry." Yu Zhile turned his head to look at the two, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were extremely indifferent, "This is what I want to do." ”
"I didn't dare to eat it before, because I had some problems with myself, but now that the problem is solved, I naturally won't be polite."
"One less ghost in the world, one less ghost here, the reality is a little more stable, isn't it?"
He Yin'er leaned on Yu Zhile's shoulder, with a smile on the corner of her mouth all the time.
"You're not afraid of getting out of control?" Luo Qian stared at Yu Zhile deadly, he couldn't stop this guy now.
"I've always told you, I've always been measured."
Luo Qian suddenly turned his head to look at the strange collapse of the surrounding graves.
At this moment, the towering graves actually turned into graves again and returned to the ground.
Luo Qian had thought about this kind of scene before, but he never thought that it would appear in front of him.
He dreamed that someone could solve the evil ghosts in the endless graveyard, but there was no way, the ghosts were immortal, so they could only be imprisoned.
The reason why he is weaker than Zhang Dong is here, because it is impossible for him to mobilize all the spirits of the tomb.
This will cause the ghosts here to run out.
And now, the cemetery has been suppressed for countless years, and the ghosts from the Republic of China to the present are being dealt with.
How can he not be excited, but under the excitement is worry.
Dealing with the ghost like this really won't get out of control?
Others don't know how many ghosts there are, but he knows best.
There are less than 10,000 ghosts here.
If you eat it like this, you really won't have an accident?
Yu Zhile knew what the old man was worried about, he shook his head, "You still can't understand me now, it's okay, it's not your fault, after all, I am a quick product that was forcibly bred by an era." ”
"I'm growing up too fast and hiding too much."
"It's normal that you can't see clearly and can't understand."
Luo Qian was silent, this guy ......
Lin Ying put down the shovel and touched his chin, his eyes were full of surprise, looking at the grave that was rapidly collapsing, but in less than a moment, the surroundings became flat.
"It's so strong, I kind of understand why you don't want to live."
"What can't even be solved by Zhang Dong has been solved like this, and it is not human."
"I really see hope."
Lin Ying sighed.
Luo Qian didn't speak, just looked at the disappeared graves, feeling the oppressive power of the restoration of the grave, and he had mixed feelings.
The Endless Graveyard is being relocated rapidly, and when you encounter a ghost along the way, the grave buries it directly, and then it is devoured by the ghost fire.
And just like that, a spectacle appeared in the land of the supernatural.
The Endless Graveyard is migrating into the depths, swallowing up anything in its path.
Like a locust crossing the border, not a single grass grows.
In an old mansion, Zhang Dong suddenly opened his eyes, "Luo Qian? ”
"No, it's Yu Zhile, what does he want to do?"
Zhang Dong was a little hesitant and wanted to take a look, but after thinking for a while, he gave up, he looked at the white coffin next to him, and endured it silently.
The cemetery moved very quickly, and soon the wasteland was over.
Here, Yu Zhile stopped and did not cross the border.
"It's time to go."
He stood up and glanced at Lin Ying and Luo Qian.
He Yin'er nodded, and a terrifying spirit suddenly emanated from her.
Luo Qian and Lin Ying's faces changed slightly, "This is...... The ghost bride's beckoning! ”
"You ......"
The two of them couldn't think of what Yu Zhile wanted to do at the moment.
This is to summon ghosts and eat ghosts!
"Now my supernatural can sustain me to create something......"
Yu Zhile's eyes narrowed slightly.
At this moment, eerie construction phantoms began to appear around him.
A blue-black mist spread around.
Strange buildings have quietly appeared in this cemetery.
Whoa~!
A large, cold river flows under an old bridge.
A yellow mud path spreads for an unknown number of miles.
Luo Qian and Lin Ying looked at the unfamiliar scene around them in a daze, they were standing on a small bridge at the moment, and there was an extremely wide river below.
Just by looking at this big river, they understand one thing in their hearts, they will never be able to get up if they fall down.
The river eats people and ghosts!
"Boy, this is the underworld!" Luo Qianmeng turned his head to stare at Yu Zhile who was standing at the head of the bridge.
"As you can see." Yu Zhile put his hands behind his back and said expressionlessly.
He Yin'er sat by the river, her two little white feet sliding against the river.
Now, only she and he can do this, and the rest of the people will be burned to death by the water when they touch the river, and then eaten and become part of the river.
Luo Qian looked at the sea of red flowers in front of the bridgehead, and his eyes were a little dazed, "It turns out that there really is an underworld in this world......
(End of chapter)