Chapter 248: Huangquan Ghost Emperor

At this time, Yinjia could already clearly feel that the voice that had been calling for himself from the bottom of his heart seemed to come from this deep well in front of him. nBEn。 Unable to contain his curiosity any longer, Silver Armor cautiously crouched down, resting his paws on the edge of the well railing, and then leaned his pointed head up, staring down at the well with wide eyes.

The well was pitch black, and there was nothing strange as Silverarmor had guessed, with no water or the bottom of the well. Yinjia sighed secretly, and thought to himself: "It turned out to be just an ordinary well, it seems that I was too worried." Just as Silverarmor was about to stand up and go to look elsewhere, suddenly a ray of light appeared in the pitch-black well, drawing Silverarmor's attention back.

Yinjia stared at the scene of the well in horror, only to see that the light was constantly rippling in the well, like ripples caused by the swaying of the well water, but Yinjia knew that things were definitely not as simple as they appeared on the surface.

That faint light began to spread, from the initial silver-gray to black, red, and green.

Yinjia was shocked when he saw the three colors of the well that were gradually becoming clearer.

"This, this...... This is impossible!" Silver Armor saw the three colors clearly, and was suddenly so shocked that he "kicked" back a few big steps, and then stroked his chest with his short claws, trying to calm his panicked and frightened mood.

"Original...... It turned out that this well ...... It turned out to be the entrance to the Yellow Springs World!" Yinjia had a frightened look on his face, and shook his head violently, wanting to shake off the scene that had just come to mind from what he had just seen from the well,

The Yellow Spring is the place where people live after death, and this well dug in the infinite depths of the seabed is the passage connecting the human world and the underworld.

In fact, what Yinjia saw from the well just now was the outline of the Yellow Springs World. The three colors displayed by the well were black being the most widespread land of despair in the Yellow Springs world, red being the fiery magma splattered with the black earth, and green being the netherworld phosphorus fire formed by the countless undead. The three colors constitute the gloomy and desperate tone of Huangquan's dead country.

Yinjia finally calmed down his frenzied mood, stared at the well in the distance, and said in shock: "That voice...... Who sent it out, and why did you summon me here?"

Many things in this world are like this, because the environment is unpredictable, so it brings indelible fear to people. Even though Silver Armor was a demon that had cultivated for hundreds of years and had already survived a heavenly tribulation, in this unpredictable place, it couldn't help but feel trembling all over, and almost lost the courage to continue exploring, just wanting to escape from this strange place immediately.

But when Yinjia came up with this idea of retreating, the majestic and gentle voice in his heart would sound again, encouraging Yinjia to move on.

Silver Armor clenched the flying sword in his hand, his eyes fell on the well, and he thought, "No matter! I've come all the way, do you have to give up now?" Curiosity finally overcame fear, and Silver Armor quickly ran the "Li Da Witch Spell" in his body, and then flew towards the well.

The sky is full of red light, and the black air is full of tracks.

After the silver armor flew into the well, it fell down for many thousand miles, until the mouth of the well could no longer find a trace above his head, and the silver armor fell to the ground.

Before the silver armor could take a look at the ground beneath his feet, his attention was completely drawn to the army of undead. As far as the eye could see, groups of charred black corpses like rotting corpses were lined up in countless neat columns, walking all over the mountains towards a red-lit river in front of them.

"This ...... What's the matter with these undead?" Silverarmor was horrified to find that countless undead were holding their hands flat on the shoulders of one of the undead in front of them, slowly walking in the direction of the procession. These undead are like corpses that are not completely decomposed, and there are many pieces of rotting flesh hanging on the corpses in the east and west, but there is no corpse stench, as if the soil here can purify these filthy smells.

The Silver Armor stopped to watch the undead procession, and found that from time to time, a lot of red magma would burst out of the ground, and the magma would spray it, often engulfing several undead at the same time. And those undead who were devoured by the lava gradually turned into turquoise phosphorus fire one by one in the painful struggle, escaping into the surrounding void, and the original vacancy was filled by the numb undead behind.

Seeing this torrent of countless undead gathering all over the mountains and surging towards the blood-red river in front of him, Silver Armor was surprised to find that none of the undead paid attention to him!

The fear waned, and curiosity drove the Silver Armor to follow the undead forward.

Soon, Silverarmor had followed the undead procession to the wide, bubbling river of lava.

"It's ...... Lethe!" Yinjia had already seen at this time, and on the edge of this lava river, two equally huge and equally majestic stone tablets stood tall. The stone tablet on the left, which seems to be quite old, should have been sharp edges and corners, but now it has been corroded to the point of incompleteness. On this stone stele, the two big characters of "Lethe River" are engraved uprightly.

The stele on the right is much better than the one on the left, and Yinjiaxin guesses that this stele should be imitated by later generations. On this relatively new stone stele, the dragon flying and the phoenix are engraved with the four big characters "Soul Suppression Monument", and the style of these fonts is very different from the one on the left.

After the army of the undead arrived in Lethe, they began to throw themselves into the blazing lava one by one, and they rolled one by one, enduring the most miserable torture in the world. In this "Lethe", which is made entirely of lava, there seems to be something protecting these undead, so that although they keep screaming and screaming, they are not swallowed by the magma that comes out of the ground like the previous undead.

Silver Armor sighed secretly: "Compared to these undead in front of me, the ones that were swallowed by magma before are much better!"

Silver Armor is not a soft-hearted monster, although seeing these undead go to the "Lethe" one after another, suffering the torture of eternal life, but in this unpredictable place, Silver Armor only wants to solve the mystery of his heart as soon as possible, and find out where the voice that has been calling to him in his heart comes from. However, the strange thing is that the voice that has never stopped, after the silver armor came to this Yellow Spring World, it seems to have disappeared out of thin air, and has never appeared again.

Just when the silver armor lingered on the bank of the "Lethe River", in a green, dim and quiet hall, an old man with a majestic appearance and wearing imperial clothes was standing behind a black wooden bookcase, staring up at the scroll scroll floating in the sky.

The scroll floating in mid-air was all made up of a very primitive black wood piece. The scriptures were all neatly rolled up, emitting a faint golden glow in mid-air.

In the void, a respectful voice came in ethereal, saying, "Yan Jun, Lu Ju has arrived!"

The old man dressed as an emperor suddenly came back from his contemplation after hearing Lu Juan's voice, and then slowly walked to the bookcase and sat down, and said from afar: "Lu Juan, come in." ”

As soon as Yan Jun's words fell, a handsome young man walked in, and after seeing the scroll scroll floating in the air, he was very taken aback, and said in a panic: "Yan Jun, this is ...... Is this 'reincarnation'?"

Yan Jun looked at the scroll in mid-air that emitted a pale golden light, and said with a tired expression, "This is the scroll of the Qi Book in charge of the reincarnation path. I'll show you, and it doesn't matter. ”

With a wave of Yan Jun's hand, this scroll of scripture slowly fell in front of the young man named "Lu Juan".

Lu Juan was startled, took three steps back respectfully, and then slammed it to the ground, bowed down and said, "Thanks to Yan Jun's weight, Lu Juan is flattered. It's just that this 'Dao reincarnation' is said to be one of the rules set by the Pangu God in ancient times, and Lu Juan is terrified, and he really doesn't dare to look at it!"

Yan Jun looked at Lu Juan in front of him with satisfaction, who didn't even dare to raise his head, smiled with satisfaction, and said, "Forget it, you don't want to see it, and I won't force it." Get up. Seeing Lu Juan straighten up and stand still again, Yan Jun asked solemnly, "Lu Juan, what is the movement on the 'Lechuan side'?"

Lu Juan replied respectfully: "Yan Jun, my subordinates have just returned from 'Lethe', and they haven't found anything abnormal!"

Yan Jun nodded with satisfaction and said in appreciation: "Judge Lu, I have always been very relieved about what you have done, but this time, the moment of sealing the gods will come again, and countless ghosts, ghosts, snakes, and gods in heaven and earth are all delusional to stand out in this battle for the gods, we can't take it lightly!

Lu Juan bowed respectfully and replied, "Yan Jun rest assured, his subordinates will definitely do their best to do things for Yan Jun." Ghost Emperor Huangquan, there will definitely be no chance to rise again!"

Hearing Lu Ju's answer, Yan Jun was very satisfied, but his sharp eyes flashed a trace of gloom, and he sighed: "Alas, it's a pity that the demon of the Ghost Emperor is condensed by the condensation of countless undead ghosts in the Huangquan Death Country, and he has neither a body nor a soul of the Yuan Spirit, so he can't be completely eliminated at all!"

Lu Juan also looked solemn when he heard Yan Jun's words, and immediately persuaded him slightly: "Yan Jun, please rest assured, Huangquan has now been suppressed by the 'Soul Suppression Spirit Monument' on the bank of the 'Lethe River', and has been unable to get out of trouble for countless years. As long as there is no 'Stone Essence Origin', the Ghost Emperor Huangquan will definitely not be able to escape from the 'Soul Suppression Spirit Monument'!"

When Yan Jun heard this, his face showed a hint of joy, and he said with a smile: "Yes! Lu Juan, you are right! It is absolutely impossible for the 'Stone Spirit Origin' to exist in this Netherworld Realm, and that demon in Huangquan will never want to escape from the 'Soul Suppression Spirit Tablet'!"

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