Su Changqing really didn't believe it, and was just about to scold, only to find that there were a few more illusory halos above the place where he fell from the stone gate, but he could still see the magma rising from the sea of fire in front of him.

Su Changqing stepped forward, and when his fingertips just touched the halo, a suction force sucked his whole person in, and he didn't even react.

Impermanence and two sighs again.

In the void, Meng Po's figure appeared out of thin air, and the red shirt was extremely eye-catching.

Black and white impermanence immediately saluted respectfully: "Meng Po." ”

Meng Po said lightly: "After that person goes to the underworld, you two must help more, although he is a pure yang cold body, but the two of you must not have selfish desires, the ghost soldiers in the underworld must lower their eyebrows again and again when they see the two of you, and try to save him trouble." ”

Black and white impermanence nodded in agreement at the same time.

This Meng Po has been in office for 14 years, and her strength is unfathomable, and it is said that a few years ago she forcibly interceded with Yama for a man who had to wait for 300 years, and fought Yama once, and as for the result, no one knows.

Although black and white impermanence is a person from the underworld, he obeys Meng Po.

Bai Wuchang was puzzled: "Meng Po, even if the two of us save him a lot of trouble in the underworld, he will not be able to escape death, the king of Yama is angry, and he is a pure anode cold body, so he will definitely be stripped of his body." ”

Meng Po shook her head and said: "It's okay, I will naturally talk about it from King Yama, as for the old guys in the Ten Palaces of Yama, there should be no help for Su Changqing." ”

"Yes...... But the five ghost kings ......," said Black Impermanence.

"The ghost king doesn't know where to go, and the ghost king's sacrifice has long been gone, and the remaining three of them, Beituo, and Qianpo are still safe in their own realms, lest Yama attack them, and they should not be able to threaten Su Changqing. Meng Po said.

The two were silent.

Meng Po waved her hand: "Go, if something really happens, I'll clean up the mess for him." ”

The two of them saw Meng Po like this for the first time, and there was indescribable bitterness on their delicate faces.

......

Su Changqing looked at the pitch-black realm in front of him, at this time he was on a high mountain in the underworld, looking down from above, even if his divine realm strength could not be seen.

The hell is so big, how vast.

The dungeon was dark, surrounded by black smoke, and the light emanating from the countless strange rooms below was dim and yellow, still screaming ghosts, like the cry of a baby, sharp, burrowing into the mind and bringing endless sorrow.

From this high mountain, you can feel the cold wind of the underworld, piercing into the bone marrow.

The old Taoist priest said that the underworld is divided into nine domains.

One domain name Dongyue, two domain names Chenghuang, three domain names Yama, four domain names Ten Palaces, five domain names Ghost Dragon, six domain names Shubin, seven domain names Huang Mang, eight domain names Forbidden Realm, and nine domain names Soul Capital.

The first seven regions are all places where the unfathomable strength of the underworld and profound people live, and only the last two regions are the ghostly and sneaky places of the underworld, and countless souls come from different places in the yang world, waiting for reincarnation and going to Lethe.

There are also some heinous sinners who are tortured all day long, and their souls are beaten to the point of invisibility with soul locks, so there is always a feeling of death and fear in the underworld.

Now what Su Changqing is going to is the soul capital, and Wang Ling's soul must be there. There is a large stone tablet in the center of the soul capital, which is engraved with the lives of countless people, so Wang Ling's life is also on it, and it can better find a soul that Wang Ling has lost.

Su Changqing jumped down from the mountain in one step, the cold hurricane messed his Shu brocade, and the hair behind him fluttered. The soul capital is very large, even wider than the realm of a dynasty in the Yang Realm, and the ninth domain is so vast, it is really hard to imagine what kind of place Dongyue is in the first domain? Maybe there is really no end.

Su Changqing had just entered the soul capital, walking in the soul capital, looking at the bloodless and joyless people around him, he couldn't help but tremble. These walking people are all sneaky or ghostly, and it's oozing to think about. But fortunately, there are no sneaky glances, which proves that his own yang energy still covers up the past.

The concealment of yang qi can only deceive some sneaky people with shallow cultivation, if they really meet the master of the sneaky, like the one who was at the door of the royal family before, they can sense Su Changqing's abnormality inside.

Jing Mistletoe patted Su Changqing's shoulder with both hands and smiled.

Su Changqing was startled, subconsciously urged the internal force, and when he turned around, he saw a rare smile on his obscene face, and suddenly felt a sense of intimacy, looking at the "ghosts" around him who were silent and wandering aimlessly, they all felt really boring, and it was not easy to have a sensible "ghost".

Jing Mistletoe said enthusiastically: "Hehe, brother, my name is Jing Mistletoe, I just died, I came to the underworld, I didn't expect this underworld to be quite fun, and there are so many people, all of them are paralyzed, very boring! I see that you are pleasing to the eye, you look delicate, like a little lady." ”

Little lady?!Water Spirit?!

Su Changqing was speechless, and said in his heart, you really don't see outside!

Thinking about this scene, it is faintly familiar, in other words, the stinky boy who once wanted to roam the rivers and lakes on a single white horse is now famous? Will he be beaten into a mess and forced to abandon himself?

Su Changqing glanced at the other party, his muscles were strong, and his ketone body was full of scars, but his eyes were a little honest and simple, he was a reckless man without a city.

Su Changqing slapped back with his backhand, and his slender fingers fell on the other party's broad shoulders, I thought that although Su Changqing was taller, he was as thin as a woman, let you shoot, I didn't move The well mistletoe almost didn't kneel to the ground, the power was like a mountain pressing on his body, he couldn't breathe, and his smiling face changed suddenly.

Su Changqing smiled and said, "Look at your strength, it's just that." ”

Su Changqing weakened his strength and withdrew his hand.

Jing Mistletoe, who had lost his suppressive power, was stunned for a while, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Brother, it's amazing! When I was in the yang world, I was the leader of the forbidden army, killing thousands of enemies, charging into battle, and I have seen many fierce generals and tiger generals with huge strength, but there is such a slender like you, and there is such a majesty of Mount Tai, there is no, no!"

Su Changqing said naturally: "There are so many dead people, all of them are silent, why are you so happy?"

Jing Mistletoe's face was pleasantly surprised, and he patted Su Changqing's shoulder again, and said happily: "I always make mistakes in the barracks, the general punishes me, I brought an iron cavalry army on the battlefield and broke the three hundred armor of the Tang Dynasty, although I died in the hands of Dongfang Yue's guy, but at least I don't lose, you say yes, brother?"

Jing Mistletoe, a strong man, can see it, and he can still be happy with his military achievements before his death, maybe his body has already been buried in the vast battlefield full of corpses, there is no corpse, the vulture will bite it, and no one will remember him and worship him.

When Su Changqing heard the other party mention Xichu, he was faintly suspicious, Jing Mistletoe should be from the north.

Su Changqing asked, "Which general of Beiyu do you belong to?"

"I am not under the general, although I am the leader of the forbidden army is a trivial position, but I am only obeying the general's orders, but the hat on my head is not the generals, I am an iron-armored horse under the command of the king of Beixiang, the king of the opposite sex in the north. ”

Su Changqing nodded.

"Brother, what about you, why did you die?"

can ask the topic of death, which is extremely avoided in the yang world, so reasonably, it is the one in front of Su Changqing. Of course, Su Changqing wouldn't tell him that he wasn't dead yet, he was still a living person, a person with a male fetus, and he didn't believe it.

Su Changqing thought hard in his heart, and made up a way to die for himself, but it was bleak.

"Coincidentally, I am also a member of the army, but I am a soldier of the Daying Dynasty, and when I was fighting, I was beheaded by someone with a sword in the back and died, which is not a taste!"

Although Su Changqing's homeland is Fengyang, it cannot be said that he is a soldier of the Fengyang Dynasty, standing on the opposite side with Beiyu and fighting desperately.

Jing Mistletoe comforted: "Brother, it's okay, if you die, you're dead, we're not greedy for life and afraid of death, I look at the underworld very well, it's cooler than the yang, it's just too lonely and boring! But now it's okay, you have a brother to accompany you!"

Su Changqing smiled, the other party really loves to make friends, simple and loyal, and he doesn't take death seriously, he forgot about it so quickly, regardless of it, he is a heartless guy, but Su Changqing's old saying is called "No heart and no lungs, no sin in life." "The two are really a good match.

Su Changqing muttered to himself: "There is no heart and no lungs, there is no sin in living, and there is no joy in death." ”