Chapter 81: The Way of the Underworld

Cheng Yun finished pranayama and didn't walk forward immediately, the road he was on was a deep path that was no longer ordinary, but Cheng Yun stood in it, but he always felt inexplicably depressed, and the sense of familiarity was getting stronger and stronger.

"This place is really too weird, every fork in the road, there are six roads, as if it is for the six of us, this is the case at the foot of the mountain, and the same is true at the mountainside! The closer I get to the top of the mountain, the stronger my sense of familiarity with this place becomes, as if this road I have walked before!" Cheng Yun's thoughts in his heart were complicated, and there seemed to be a fog in front of him.

Before Cheng Yun could think about the result, the road in front of him had already undergone a slight change, and behind Cheng Yun, a ghostly light appeared, and the ghostly light exuded a chill that made people tremble.

Feeling the cold coming from behind, Cheng Yun couldn't help but look back, he saw a blue light curtain dozens of zhang high slowly moving over, and every time it moved, the land it passed through collapsed.

Seeing this light curtain, Cheng Yun felt a sense of crisis in his heart, and he felt that as long as he was touched by this light curtain, he would die instantly!

The back road was blocked, Cheng Yun could only run forward, he sat on top of the demon ritual, increased his speed to the extreme, and ran in the direction of the top of the mountain.

Just a few breaths later, Cheng Yun felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire, difficult to move, although the demon ritual was not restricted by it, but when it moved, Cheng Yun also felt the oppression in his body.

If he went any further, it would only take another moment for Cheng Yun to be crushed to pieces by the oppressive force.

Cheng Yunshen moved, and included the demon ritual in the Qingguang Ring, and he began to move forward on foot, and the oppressive force disappeared in an instant.

"It seems that this place can only be on foot, otherwise it will be oppressed. Cheng Yun shook his head secretly, this place became more and more weird.

After taking a few steps, Cheng Yun's pace became slower and slower, and the road under his feet showed a strange gray, which was lifeless gray, suffocating gray.

Cheng Yun's steps were extremely heavy, and the time it took him to take a step seemed to be a year. Step by step, Cheng Yun seemed to have forgotten everything in his heart, and all he remembered was to walk forward.

After taking ten steps, Cheng Yun seemed to have experienced ten years, and from his eyes, a deep sense of exhaustion was revealed.

"How long have I been gone, ten years, or eleven years?" Cheng Yun stopped, his eyes blank.

After walking for a long time, he had no answer in his heart, he only knew in his heart that he had to move forward.

One step, it was a short journey, and when the footsteps were put down, Cheng Yun had a little more vicissitudes.

In the wilderness, there is a strange place, it is called the underworld, it is rumored that after the creatures of the wilderness die, they will go to the underworld at the bottom of the ground in Kyushu.

It is rumored that in the underworld, there are ghosts everywhere, and the ground of the underworld is paved with endless resentment, and only if the mind is extremely firm, can we walk through, otherwise, it will be pulled into the ground by the yin spirits in the underworld and swallowed by it.

The ground that Cheng Yun stepped on was a section of road that the Bayi clan had taken from the underworld at a great price, it was only a short ten zhang, and in this pavement, it contained the souls of the dead people of the Bayi clan for countless years!

"Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop!"

"Die!" or stop!"

Cheng Yun's ears sounded a sad voice, and there were bursts of exhaustion in his heart.

He couldn't see anything around him, but it was as if there were thousands of people ringing in his ears, and with every step he took, the sound would be repeated countless times.

One step out, Cheng Yun's hair already has a faint silver, one step, it is ten years!

The second step, the third step, and the fourth step are obviously only a few breaths, but Cheng Yun seems to have experienced a hundred years of boredom in a long time.

"Stop, stop!

"Don't go! There is no hope ahead! There is no dawn! There is no future! Stop!"

Cheng Yun stopped again, he looked ahead, and in front of him was a void, as if it was a bottomless pit, devouring his years.

"I don't see hope. Cheng Yun bowed his head silently, he became more and more confused, he raised his steps and took another step.

This step, as if a hundred years have passed, Cheng Yun's hair has turned into snow, and his heart is as silent as stagnant water.

Cheng Yun opened the Qingguang Ring, he remembered that there was something very important to him, and when he paused for a moment, arms appeared in the ground, and those arms were yellow and thin, like corpses.

At this time, a light lit up in the ground, and a bat flew over Cheng Yun's head, sending out ripples, and under this ripple, the outstretched arm gradually retracted.

In Cheng Yun's hand, there was an extra puppet, and on the puppet, in addition to the circle of strange runes, there were three words written on it.

"It's called Spring Bug!"

"Are you homesick too? ”

"I can't let you go home, and I can't go home myself, but I can take you back to our home!"

In Cheng Yun's mind, a beautiful figure appeared, it was a woman with a beautiful face, she was not stunning, but Cheng Yun firmly remembered that even after a hundred years, she still remembered vividly.

"I can't remember who she was, but I do, she was very important to me. Cheng Yun muttered to himself, held the puppet firmly, and continued to walk forward.

One step, one step, every step is a hundred years of time, Cheng Yun has taken dozens of steps on the way of the underworld, and Cheng Yun's heart seems to have experienced thousands of years of wind and frost.

In these thousands of years, his life has been empty, and all that accompanies him is the puppet in his hand and the lingering figure in his mind.

"I forgot who she was, but I couldn't forget who she was to me. Cheng Yun sighed, and his words were full of the vicissitudes of time.

"She's my life. ”

Cheng Yun stared ahead, put away the puppet, and took dozens of steps one after another towards the front, the long time of a thousand years could not erase the thoughts in his heart.

The road ahead is no longer empty, but full of thorns, and every thorn is covered with sharp barbs.

If Cheng Yun wanted to continue to move forward, he would be injured by the thorns, and in the distance, there was still a little bit of cold light, and bursts of beast roars were also heard.

In the heart sacrifice, Cheng Yun looked down on life and death and was indifferent to his temperament, but the time he lived was still too short, and his mind was still not firm enough.

On the path of the underworld, Cheng Yun seems to have experienced thousands of years, he pinned all his thoughts on the figure in his mind, and left all his thoughts to the beautiful woman who could not forget.

"Even if the road ahead is full of thorns, I don't regret it!" Cheng Yun's gaze became firm, and he took a few steps forward.

"Stop, stop, there's no hope ahead, there's no her ahead!"

"Stop, stop!"

"To go forward is to die!"

The piercing sound still kept echoing in Cheng Yun's ears, Cheng Yun's eyes were like torches, the white hair on his head returned to black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his face also changed from an old man to a young man.

"Noise!"

Cheng Yun shouted, the essence in his eyes exploded, and the spiritual power in his body worked again.

"If there is no hope ahead, I will create hope by myself! If there is no her in the future, I will create a future with her!" Cheng Yun's eyes bulged, and the clear color appeared in his eyes.

Under his eyes, the road in front of him disappeared, and only a road about ten zhang long appeared in front of him.

"What Fang has just experienced is all an illusion!" Cheng Yun was shocked in his heart, and he gradually recalled everything he had experienced, especially the long and boring years of thousands of years, which made him almost crazy.

"The real test, I'm afraid it's this road!" Cheng Yun looked at the sun rising in the sky, he seemed to have spent thousands of years in the illusion, but in reality, he had only spent a few hours.

"The way of the underworld, all my people from the Bayi tribe can enter this way! Those who pass three zhang will be given black wings! Those who pass seven zhang will be given silver wings! Those who pass ten zhang will be given golden wings!"

In front of Cheng Yun, a stone tablet appeared, and what was written on it was a strange text, which was the text of the Bat Yi clan.

"The Way of the Underworld!"

Cheng Yun stared, took a deep breath, and stepped into this true path of the underworld.