Chapter 732: Lu Liangsheng travels to the underworld at night
Buzz Buzz ......
The sound of Taoist chanting mantras lingered in his ears, and his body seemed to sink into a quagmire, and everything in his vision was a pitch-black color surging up, pulling Lu Liangsheng as if he had fallen into the void, and kept sinking.
Gradually.
There was a whistling wind in his ears, and there was a texture under his feet that seemed to be when the person was still there, and the figure fell lightly, Lu Liangsheng listened to the sound of the wind blowing, opened his eyes, and at the end of the line of sight, there was no difference between heaven and earth, there was no light, and there seemed to be mountains lurking in the darkness from top to bottom in the distance, showing a gloomy outline.
"This is the Netherworld?"
When Lu Liangsheng frowned, he listened to the long sound of "ah~~", and the sturdy pig just fell from the sky, fell to the ground, and a human-shaped white smoke floated up.
Lu Liangsheng watched the white smoke dissipate, took a few steps and turned back, it was indeed the soil that he walked through.
"How can there be smoke on this ground?"
"It was created when the soul came into contact with the underworld. The old pig slapped his big fan-like ears, got up from the ground, and the dust particles fell back to the ground on their own, "If you don't cultivate, the souls of ordinary people will be 'eaten' by the underworld." β
About this, Lu Liangsheng didn't know much, seeing that Zhu Gangguan said that the head was the way, he nodded, spread his hand to show the quaint paper umbrella without flowers in his sleeve, stretched it out from his hand and raised it to the top of his head, and the umbrella body suddenly lit up with a faint green light floating out of his hand, hanging in the air and slowly floating in one direction.
"Old pig, keep up. β
Lu Liangsheng looked at the paper umbrella, raised his feet and floated on the ground, and the pig who got up to look at him muttered: "Why did I just fall down." Hearing the words, he hurriedly chased after him, straightened his big belly, fanned his two big ears, and pointed around.
"I'm still more familiar here, I entered the ghost gate, then I entered the underworld, this outside is similar to the suburbs of Yangshi, to say how wide, but I haven't come to the end, in fact, we can come in from the foot of Mount Tai, then the Emperor of Mount Tai can still sell me a little thin noodles of the old pig. β
β...... Don't look at the darkness outside, the yin wind is gusting, some places are similar to the yang world, there is no sun, it is cold, there are ghost kings on the mountain, and the lonely souls who have lost consciousness, or some wild ghosts who have escaped the yin are also mostly gathered under the command of these ghost kings......"
Listening to Zhu Gangguan's introduction to this netherworld, Lu Liangsheng was also looking at this side, it turned out that the outline of the darkness was really a mountain, it should be called Yin Mountain, the old pig's chattering words, there was probably some understanding, the mountain of the Yang world was upside down when it reached the netherworld, hanging down from the sky, and it was paired with the raised mountain of the netherworld, which looked like a giant tooth biting up and down.
β...... By the way, if you can enter the ghost gate, my old pig will take you around the dead city, and Meng Po on the Nai He Bridge, don't be deceived by appearance, in fact, she was still a big beauty..... When I was reincarnated in the nether realm, I also passed here, and I didn't drink her broken soup, and it smelled rancid. β
Wow Wow Wow β
The faint green light of the paper umbrella illuminates the surroundings, the withered blades of grass, the crooked neck of the dead tree in the distance, and a black shadow perched on the treetops, and the bright red eyes emit an ominous hiss.
Seeing Lu Liangsheng's gaze, Zhu Gangguan shook his head: "That's the ghost crow of the underworld, put it in the Yang world, this voice can't be heard, and the soul will be called." β
In Lu Liangsheng's gaze, the black shadow on the treetops flew straight down, grabbed and hooked the yin ghost struggling and crawling in the field under the tree, and pecked quickly, attracting more ghost crows to fly, and in less than a few breaths, only the yin ghost's stump remained in place.
"It's not much like the beasts of the Yang world. β
After watching it for a while, Lu Liangsheng followed the paper umbrella and floated over here, and one person and one demon didn't know how long they had walked and what direction they had walked, so they could only estimate that it had been about three hours.
As for the direction, the surroundings were muddy, the wind was blowing, and it was impossible to distinguish at all, and when the paper umbrella hanging above his head stopped, what appeared in front of Lu Liangsheng was a long dragon in a trance, and countless figures lined up in a queue and stretched straight ahead, and there was no end in sight.
In the wind blowing, the 'long dragons' standing in the humanoid column are dressed in various clothes, and they are still wearing the clothes in front of them, or decent longevity clothes and shoes, some of them are sluggish, as if they have not recovered from the blow of death, and there are also faces full of blood and the same yin ghosts beside them pulling and gesturing with each other.
"If you pull me and don't pull me, you won't be able to hit me on the head!"
"How did I know that your mother-in-law was going to smash you, if you hadn't died, that person wouldn't have killed me!"
"Fart, she's going to smash the adulterer!"
"Blame me...... Alas, no, then why is it in the direction of your side?"
Then the two ghosts rubbed their chins and became silent, and in the long line, there were many people with missing arms and legs, and seven or eight yin ghosts dressed as soldiers brandished weapons and shouted, and then the swords that were not cut by the yin cha who carried the iron chain.
"What are you doing with our brothers' weapons?!" "Do you know, how did we die?"
"A gang of bandits in Yangshi rebelled, I waited on the city wall and died, and when I died, I cut a few bastards, the dog said, the knife could not be cut in, but was chopped ......"
"Hey, there's a ghost cutting in line over there!"
The soldier who spoke shouted and pointed to the outside of the team, Lu Liangsheng and Zhu Gangguan, who floated past with an umbrella, and the three yin who had just confiscated their weapons also saw it, and drove the yin wind, raised the ghost beating stick, and locked the soul chain to stop the front,
"Stop!"
Seeing three yin chases blocking the way, Lu Liangsheng floated forward two feet apart, and saluted the yin cha on the opposite side, explaining his intention.
"Three, Lu Liangsheng, the national teacher of the Lower Sui Kingdom, the Yuan Shen came down to the netherworld, and there is something important to see Emperor Taishan, so I am tired of informing me. β
The three yin qi was pervasive, looking at the old man who was saluting in front of him, the unicorn on his body was restrained and light, and his body was full of glory, especially the two sleeves seemed to be bottomless, which could suck them in, and he hurriedly slowed down his tone.
"It turned out to be a national teacher in the world, and I waited for it to be polite. β
As he spoke, he returned the salute to Lu Liangsheng, and then floated to both sides, pointing in the direction of the Ghost Gate: "I have a low position, and I can't meet the emperor in person, and the national teacher in the world still goes to the Ghost Gate Pass, where there are two gods to take care of." β
Lu Liangsheng nodded, thanked him, and floated in the direction of the three yin fingers, and after a while, the long dragon in the row could faintly see the end, and in the dimness, a wall of the city stretched left and right like a towering heaven and earth, and under the huge city tower, a huge green-faced fanged ghost head opened its huge mouth, and a pair of eyes the size of a hut turned back and forth, staring fiercely at the yin ghosts who entered from his mouth, feeling angry, his eyes suddenly fell to this side, and the nostrils wearing copper rings spewed out a breath, and suddenly a biting cold wind blew, causing the yin ghosts below to let out a miserable scream, rolling all over the groundγ
"Don't get close to the living, go back to the sun!"
Here, Lu Liangsheng cast a spell to isolate the yin wind, and once again bowed his hand, "Lu Liangsheng, the national teacher of the Sui State in the lower yang, went down to the netherworld, and asked Emperor Taishan for something, and hoped to let the two of us pass." β
On the side, the pig just laughed twice, listened to the belly and walked forward, and when he took a few steps past Lu Liangsheng, he raised his chin, squeezed his eyes, and whispered: "Still look at the old pig." β
After a pause, the urn spoke, and the bronze bell rang.
"Shen Di, Yu Lei, can you still know Marshal Ben?!"
The voice echoed through the netherworld, became ethereal, and passed to the castle tower above the ghost's head for a while, and then a majestic cry was heard.
"I haven't seen it, I don't know, get out!"
Yin Feng whimpered and ran over the wall, two colorful battle armors, majestic faces, posture of a martial general, holding a golden halberd and a silver whip to walk out, lined up left and right, and the weapons suddenly removed the floor tiles, setting off the Yin Wind Ghost Cry.
The corner of the pig's mouth twitched, and his face suddenly couldn't be hung up, he lowered his head and spit on his hand, and offered a nine-toothed nail rake to grasp his hand, his mane was like a steel needle erected, and a pair of copper bells with big eyes bulging, revealing ferocity.
"Pretend not to recognize, you owe me a few glasses of wine back then!"
Seeing that the old pig was deflated, Lu Liangsheng remembered the name of Emperor Taishan, guessed something about what was going on, stepped forward and pressed his weapon, and walked up.