Chapter 270: The Old Man Is Late

A person who lacks reverence for death, is at the same time full of curiosity, and has some expectations, has finally reached the end of his life.

At the age of one hundred and fifteen, it is not a small place to put it. Living, is living enough. Death, but a new journey full of excitement.

"Congratulations to the king to protect the soul of the sect to the knees of the Yama Supreme!"

A neat and solemn shout resounded in the sky, and it was tens of thousands of people who rose in unison. When it falls on the ear, there is an inexplicable meaning.

"Hey, Zhong Kui, this kid has the loudest voice, he seems to be in his eighties, right? But it was a blessed child, and his father must be doing well down there, right? I haven't seen him in years, I don't know if he's getting younger or if he's the way he was when he died?"

As the eyes slowly closed, the breathing stopped. A cloud of mist that was invisible to ordinary people slowly coalesced and formed on the corpse.

It was the appearance of a woman, but it was not what a hundred and fifteen people should look like after death, it was very special, like a twenty-eight year-old girl. Wearing a skirt and long hair, she looks as pretty as ice and jade. It was Wang Yuyan, who was known as the first beauty in the world back then.

No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they are just a joke in front of time, and the red-faced skeleton is the reality. Whether you like it or not, birth, old age, sickness and death will always come in time until the end of your life.

The slaughter of Shaomu Mountain not only achieved today's "Yama Sect", but also opened a magical era of the supremacy of gods in this world. As one of the founders of this era, Wang Yuyan's status in the church can be imagined. Especially when Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanqiu were taken away by the Supreme Yama, she became the only apologetic above countless people under one person, and never married.

Wang Yuyan also knows martial arts, which she learned when she was thirty-five years old. It's not to rush into battle to kill the enemy, it's just to hold on to your own beauty. Even though she knew that it was futile, she still practiced diligently, at least the aging of her appearance was indeed different from ordinary people.

It can delay the aging of the appearance, but the number of life expectancy is not. Even if she has stepped into the innate realm, she is still waiting for the day of death.

She wasn't afraid, not at all. She knew that the mighty, noble, and evil man or god would not deceive the world. The underworld is the place where she will go in a while.

Seeing that she had inexplicably recovered her appearance as a girl, although her body was empty and gloomy, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but be overjoyed. even secretly said: I knew that this was the case, why did I have to live foolishly in the world for so many years?

The moment she turned into a revenant, Wang Yuyan felt a great force that grabbed her. And this power is slowly increasing.

There was no resistance, quietly waiting for this force to slowly pull itself into the ground.

I thought it would sink in the dark under the ground, but it wasn't like that at all. It was just that it was dark in front of me, and almost instantly, I saw the light again.

But this light is not sunlight, and there is no temperature at all. When I looked up, I saw a dark green and blood-red gloom overhead. At your feet is a stone path a few feet wide. On both sides of the road were blooming red flowers, and some unnamed black vines.

The left and right are full of dead souls, and they keep moving forward at the same speed in order. All the revenants have no superfluous movements. Wang Yuyan tried it out of curiosity and found that on this road, except for her own thinking and speech, she couldn't be autonomous at all.

Wang Yuyan sighed slightly in her heart, knowing that she was not a confidant of the Supreme Yama Luo after all, and when she died, she did not enjoy the treatment of Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanqiu. Now that I have reached Huangquan Road, I don't see anyone to guide me.

As soon as the thought came to mind, he saw three figures floating in front of him. The three figures were all full of gloom and shocking momentum, and there was a kind of fear on their bodies that made Wang Yuyan want to bow and worship. Looking closely, she was extremely familiar with two of them, as if she had returned to decades ago.

"Hahaha! Wang Jiaoxi, do you remember my old clock?"

"Heh, Wang Jiaoxi has changed a lot now, congratulations!"

Wang Yuyan saw the arrival of Zhong Wanqiu and Sikong Xuan for some reason, and breathed a heavy sigh of relief in her heart. also smiled happily and said with a smile: "The two elder brothers came first, but the younger sister was greedy for the world and spent it in vain, which made the two elder brothers laugh." ”

"Haha, you are blessed, you should have watched the sunset and tide rise more in the world. Okay, let's not talk about it for now, let me introduce you, this is Lord Rong Ziju, the soul envoy of the underworld. It is also our hometown in the Tianlong world. ”

Rong Ziju smiled and arched his hand slightly towards Wang Yuyan, who was still walking forward on Huangquan Road, and then did not wait for Wang Yuyan to answer, and said directly: "Miss Wang, further forward is the Evil Mirror Terrace, I better bring you out from Huangquan Road first, so as not to have to do more tricks and feet when you pass the Evil Mirror Terrace." ”

Wang Yuyan hurriedly replied: "I'm tired of Lord Rong." "Even the souls of Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanqiu, who came down to the underworld early and were still Yan Jun's cronies, all had good respect for Rong Ziju, Wang Yuyan naturally understood that this person's identity was by no means simple, how dare she slack off.

Seeing Rong Ziju take out a bronze mirror and look at Wang Yuyan, the latter felt a powerful and mysterious force lift him up from Huangquan Road, and at the same time got rid of the majestic locking force that had been covering her from the beginning.

"Miss Wang, now that you have been freed from the traction of the power of reincarnation, you can temporarily move in the underworld. Yan Jun has an order for you to go and see him. The girl's arrangement will not be clear until she meets Yan Jun. Please, Miss Wang. ”

Rong Ziju not only maintained obvious goodwill between his words, but also deliberately kept a distance from Wang Yuyan. That's enough. With its current status in the underworld, as long as there are no major mistakes, there is no need to be cautious with everyone. Even if this is the revenant soul who was personally named by Yan Jun to be lured.

Compared with Rong Ziju's deliberate distance, Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanqiu directly showed their affection to Wang Yuyan. They needed and even longed for such a natural ally to appear in the underworld. It's not that he's going to pull any gang or faction, it's just that he simply hopes that the Yama sect members in the Heavenly Dragon World can gain more status in the underworld. As for the rest, it depends on Yan Jun's plans.

"Wang Jiaoxi. When you see Yan Jun later, don't talk like you used to do in the Yang Realm. If you can't speak, you won't speak, and if you can say less, you won't speak. This is a Daoless Underworld, and Yan Jun's majesty will not be as deliberately restrained as in the Yang Realm. Remember, remember!"

Along the way, Rong Ziju did not choose to fly, and deliberately gave Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanqiu a face, leaving time for them to teach Wang Yuyan face-to-face.

And Wang Yuyan, who was originally quite relaxed, became more and more worried. It is said that the monarch is like a tiger, and this Yan Jun, who is in charge of hundreds of millions of living beings, is naturally even more so. The impression of coming to the Celestial Dragon World may be that this great god is chic in the world, and here, he is the real god.

"Ahead is the Yama Palace. The two gods will be able to wait here for a while, and let the girl in to complete the errand. ”

"That's how it should be!

Sikong Xuan and Zhong Wanqiu bowed their hands, watched Wang Yuyan follow behind Rong Ziju, and stepped into the hall step by step......

ps: Today's fifth watch, this is the fourth watch.

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