There is a suspended bridge in the crimson hell, and on both sides of the bridge are many stout stone pillars that rise to the sky, and the stone pillars emit a faint light.

"Wow!"

Under the suspended bridge, there is rolling lava, which sets off a stormy wave like a sea of fire, and the sound is huge.

On the bridge, there were two people.

A young man dressed in black with a pale face and a tall body.

Behind the man, there was a white-robed young man. He looked like he was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but his dark eyes were full of hatred.

At this time, the man's pretty face smiled lightly at the young man behind him, and said, "Your longevity is over, this is the Broken Intestine Bridge." After here, it is the urging house, and after arriving at the Cui Mansion, listen to the fall. ”

The white-robed young man had a worried look on his face, he was the prince of the Desert Dynasty in his previous life, Mo Zixuan.

It was supposed to enjoy the glory and wealth and spend a carefree life. But because he offended the Yan Dynasty, the Damo Dynasty was in a desperate situation.

In the end, the Yan Dynasty was furious and washed the city of the Desert Dynasty in blood. That day was bloody and bloody, the family was ruined, the dynasty fell, and Mo Zixuan also died unexpectedly...

Mo Zixuan's eyes were full of hatred, his footsteps paused, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't want to die! I still have too many things to do, let me out!"

"I do things in the dark, and I have clear rules. Since you have come to Hades, you should not think of going out. ”

The black impermanence smiled evilly, and his eyes looked gloomily at the young man standing still behind him.

Mo Zixuan was silent for a moment and stopped. That appearance seems to have to return to the sun.

"Hey!"

sighed lightly, Hei Wuchang's eyes narrowed slightly at the young man standing silently behind him, and said coldly: "If you don't leave again, don't blame me for being unkind!"

"It is said that ghosts hook souls, and impermanence asks for life. I'm going to escape from this netherworld today. ”

Mo Zixuan said in a firm tone, in folklore, those who enter the underworld will drink a sip of Meng Po soup and forget the memories of their previous lives when they are reincarnated. If he obediently follows impermanence like this, and forgets his past life, how can he save his relatives?

Thinking of this, Mo Zixuan was urging the spiritual power in his body, the faint white spiritual power light spread in his body, and his eyes were also looking at the dark sky, no matter what, he had to escape from the hands of this black impermanence before he had a chance to return to the world.

Just as Mo Zixuan was about to escape, he strangely found that his spiritual power had become extremely weak, and it was too different from the spiritual power when he was in the yang world.

"Hmph... Still want to escape?"

Hei Wuchang looked at the sharp-eyed young man on the bridge with deep eyes, and smiled. Immediately, the pale palm poked out, and the next moment, a delicate black iron chain appeared in the palm, like a poisonous snake exploring the way, roaring towards the thin figure on the bridge.

"Whoa!"

The iron chain broke away from the black impermanence palm like a poisonous snake, making a hideous sound, and finally like a python coiled around a rope, it snaked up his body, trapping Mo Zixuan in it, unable to move.

"My chain hurts a lot, so don't struggle. ”

Hei Wuchang looked at the young man struggling in the iron chain, smiled smugly, and immediately hooked his fingers, and the bound iron chain slowly floated into the air with Mo Zixuan, slowly drifting away towards the front.

"Ahh

Mo Zixuan, who was suspended in mid-air, gritted his teeth tightly, and his fierce eyes stared at the black impermanence.

When Hei Wuchang heard this, his face was cold, and he didn't pay attention to Mo Zixuan, who was shouting.

The broken bowel bridge is several miles long, and it takes at least dozens of minutes to walk. On the way to the Urging Mansion, Mo Zixuan also pondered for a moment, the black impermanence in front of him, the strength was unfathomable, with the attitude of the wind and clouds just now, it could be seen that this black impermanence was not trivial.

And this netherworld seems to be weird and incomparable, in the human world, he has the strength of the five grades of this spirit realm, but after arriving in this underworld, he has fallen to the peak of the third grade.

Such a change had to make Mo Zixuan feel a little shocked, but even if he had this spirit body five grades, it was impossible for him to set off much of a storm in front of the black impermanence.

...

Time flies, and the slightly long journey finally ends when I see a majestic and cold city, and the door plaque on the door of the city house has two golden characters written on it: "Urging the house"

The entire Cui Mansion was domineering, revealing this desolate aura, which seemed to be in an ice cave, and the endless cold air coiled here. At the entrance of Cui's mansion, there are two gluttonous stone statues on both sides, the gluttonous stone statues are Xu Laigao, their faces are hideous, and they seem to be faintly seeing the evil eyes flashing with dark light.

At the entrance of Cui's mansion, there were two guards holding this sharp spear, standing majestically on both sides.

"Lord Impermanence, Lord Cui Jue has been waiting in the palace for a long time. When a guardian saw Hei Wuchang walking towards Cui's mansion, he also bent down and said respectfully.

"Okay, I know" Hei Wuchang nodded, then indifferently glanced at Mo Zixuan, who was bound by iron chains behind him, and said, "This is the Cui Mansion, whether you go or stay depends on your creation." ”

In mid-air, the young man's little face complained deeply, and he scolded: "The dog is impermanent, let go of Young Master Ben!"

Hei Wuchang smiled helplessly, no longer paying attention to the young man, he looked at the stone gate of the mansion several feet high, put his hands on his sides, and slowly pushed it open.

"Squeak!"

With the appearance of the voice, the heavy stone door gradually opened, and there was a cold cold air coming from the stone door that was close to opening, and Mo Zixuan, who was frozen, hissed and his scalp was numb.

Hei Wuchang's face was pleasant, he took a deep breath, and when he was about to see Lord Cui Jue, he naturally had to be more serious, as for this sudden cold breath, he had long been used to it.

After the stone door of Cui's mansion was opened, what came into view was the wide ground and a scholar who was writing, and the scholar's face was gentle and quite Taoist. I saw him move the pen slowly, and after a while, he seemed to notice that someone was coming, gently put the ink pen on the stone table, looked up and said softly: "Do you still know that you are coming?"

"It's too late. ”

Seeing Cui Jue, Hei Wuchang said apologetically, his face full of awe.

It's not that he doesn't want to come soon, it's just that this kid has been making a lot of noise and wasting a lot of time along the way, and it's too late.

Cui Jue nodded and ignored it. Immediately, his eyes looked at Mo Zixuan, who was trapped in chains, and said, "You are Mo Zixuan who has reached the end of his life." ”

"It's Young Master Ben. ”

Mo Zixuan nodded, his tone was not inferior to Cui Jue at all, and he was quite a bit like a newborn calf. It's Master Ben.

"You are now a member of my underworld, and you must follow the rules in everything. ”

Cui Jue pouted and smiled, and said calmly, then he looked at Hei Impermanence, his eyes were slightly bright, and motioned for him to let go of Mo Zixuan.

Hei Wuchang noticed Cui Jue's eyes, his palm was slightly shaky, and he could only hear the sound of a rattle, and the iron chain was separated from his body in a circle, and then turned into a black shadow and merged into the pale palm.

"The dog is impermanent, it hurts Young Master Ben to death!"

Mo Zixuan moved his muscles and bones, his bones creaked, and then he scolded secretly, and then when he glanced again, he saw Cui Jue holding a thick book in his hand, and his eyes swept lightly over the name recorded in this book, which recorded the lifespan of this living being, and once the life span was approaching, there would be ghosts sent to collect the soul and send it to the underworld.

Cui Jue looked at the name recorded on it with an indifferent expression, and finally his face sank, he looked at this book of life and death several times, but he didn't see the name of Mo Zixuan in the Desert Dynasty, which was quite strange.

This change made Cui Jue frown, this strange phenomenon was the first time he encountered it, when he was silent for a long time, Cui Jue sighed, no matter what, let this little guy decide whether to reincarnate first, as for this matter, it is not too late to talk about it in the future.

Cui Jue closed the book of life and death, put it on the stone table, approached the palm of his slender hand, and on his palm a golden light converged, and finally turned into a round roulette wheel, the shape of the roulette wheel was like a clock, and the scale on it kept rotating.

The roulette wheel shone with this dazzling brilliance in the hall, and it was gradually enlarged under Cui Jue's guidance, and floated towards Mo Zixuan.

"Bang!"

A muffled sound sounded, and the round roulette wheel the size of a human shape slowly fell in front of the young man, which was very majestic.

"There are four probabilities on this, hell, reincarnation, godhood, and finally mystery. Cui Jue explained: "Just put your palm in the center of the roulette wheel to start." ”

The boy nodded, staring at the huge roulette, the four that Cui Jue said were all presented in the roulette, of which the first three probabilities were basically the same, but the last one was only one in a hundred million probability.

Mo Zixuan glanced at the four probabilities and asked, 'Why didn't any of these four probabilities return to the Yang Realm?'

"Hey, what nonsense. Black Impermanence stared at Mo Zixuan with both eyes, and the next second he also bullied Mo Zixuan's side, grabbed Mo Zixuan's wrist with his pale palm, and forcibly dragged his little hand to the center of the wheel.

"Buzz!"

As soon as his palm was lowered, a golden light flashed from the wheel of fate, the luster was extremely dazzling, and Mo Zixuan closed his eyes suddenly.

After that, a violent wind raged in the roulette, and the strong wind howled, making the boy's slightly slender black hair flutter up.

"Whew!..."

Suddenly, the dial hand in the roulette wheel spun wildly.

Mo Zixuan, who closed his eyes tightly, grasped the palm of his hand tightly, no matter what the result was, he would try his best to return to the world and settle accounts with the Yan Dynasty!

As time passed, the speed of the hands of the wheel began to slow down, and the strong wind became gentler.

In the mansion, Mo Zixuan's slender black hair fell gently, and his closed eyes slowly opened, only to see that the scale hand was rotating extremely slowly, as if it was going to stop at the place of becoming a god.

"Hehe, it's not bad to be a god. Black Impermanence smiled as he stared in the direction where the hour hand was about to stop.

Cui Jue said slowly: "After becoming a god, if you have enough ability, it is not difficult to return to the yang world. ”

However, when all three thought they had become gods.

The hour hand of the roulette wheel suddenly and miraculously shifted slightly to the right.

The slight movement made the expressions of Cui Jue and Hei Wuchang gradually solidify, and they were replaced by incomparable shock, and the hour hand actually stopped at the mystery of one billionth of a billion.

"It's... How is this possible?" Cui Jue's face was shocked, shocked, it was the first time in thousands of years that he had met someone who could draw a mystery in the underworld, and then his expression became solemn again, could he draw the mystery be related to the strange things in the book of life and death?

Generally speaking, the day of death is set in the book of life and death from the moment of birth.

But the young man in front of him jumped out of this book of life and death, and even so, he was still alive in the world, which was enough to make him rack his brains to think. Then again, if someone is killed by mistake for no reason, this will have a great impact on the Netherworld, and his official position may not be guaranteed.

Mo Zixuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes widened, and after confirming this, he did stop at the mystery, and immediately smiled, "So can I go back?"

"It's hard to say. ”

Cui Jue's face was solemn, and he had never seen it with his own eyes.

"Boy, we'll see later. The young man who was happy to see the black impermanence said lightly.

His eyes widened, and Mo Zixuan stared at this mystery. After about a minute, the light of the roulette wheel gradually faded, and the word mystery slowly levitated, blooming with a brilliant golden light.

Under the eyes of everyone, the two words gradually shuffled and merged into a new text, "Admission!"

Cui Jue stared at the word admission from afar, and thought for a long time before he spoke, "Could it be that you are admitted to my Difu Academy?"

"Difu Academy?" Mo Zixuan looked dazed.

"The so-called Difu Academy can be entered as long as it is cultivated to the level of the Void Realm, which is not too unusual. "Black impermanence said lightly, his face was weird, the step void realm can be seen everywhere in the underworld, the probability of stumping this one in a hundred million, is it really as simple as being admitted to the hospital?

Mo Zixuan's face stiffened after hearing this, even if he had not yet arrived in the Void Realm, he was now only the third grade of the Spirit Body Realm.

In the memory of a young man, he gathers spiritual power in one body, which is the spirit body realm, and this stage is just a simple sense of spiritual power, and the spirit body realm is also the beginning of cultivation.

Above the spirit body is the step realm, after reaching this realm, there is a saying of casting the spirit body, after casting the spirit body, there will be a qualitative leap in strength.

"Since Providence is like this, then let Impermanence take you to the Underworld Academy. Cui Jue moved his thick lips and said.

"I'm not going! I'm going back to the sun. Mo Zixuan's heart moved slightly, his fists clenched tightly, his parents and relatives were still uncertain, how could he be indifferent.

"Joke!"

Hei Wuchang laughed out loud and sneered, "This is the underworld, not a place where you can come and leave if you want." ”

Hearing this, Mo Zixuan's face became solemn, and the spiritual power in his body surged, but it was about to explode at the moment. The wheel of fortune made a crisp sound, and with the appearance of the sound, the entire Cui Mansion shook.