There must be a source for the overflow of yin qi, and all kinds of signs indicate that the source is hidden in the inner courtyard of the Gao family, if the senior officials really do business with evil ghosts, then there will only be one possibility: there is a well of death leading to the ghost world in the inner courtyard of the Gao family!

According to Hu Fang'er, since the flood of yin qi in Yushui City, there have been some "mysterious guests" entrenched in the home of the senior member, and she will avoid them every time she sees them, and after her description, Di Yunfeng can be sure that the "mysterious guest" is the lord who is called Dongjun.

Di Yunfeng took Hu Fang'er into his sleeve, fulfilled his promise to take her to reincarnation, and walked to the door of the inner courtyard.

Since the inner door of the high-ranking foreign house is a forbidden place, it is not surprising that someone is guarding here, Di Yunfeng has not yet set foot in the inner door for half a step, and thirty hanging ghost servants have already stood on the eaves around him to stop him.

The ghost servant has a strange appearance, there is only a pair of green eyes under the black robe, and there are several small silver threads behind the black robe, if it weren't for Di Yunfeng's martial senses, these silk threads would not be detectable.

If the ghost servant is a marionette, it means that the real manipulator is still hiding in the shadows.

"Squeak!"

The ghost servants gathered and scattered, and rushed towards Di Yunfeng with their teeth and claws, Di Yunfeng casually killed the Quartet with a knife, but the body of the ghost servant was invisible, even if it was cut into pieces, it could still be combined to continue the attack.

The thirty ghost servants continued to reorganize and scatter, even if Di Yunfeng was skilled, he felt that he was overwhelmed, and he had also tried to cut off the manipulation silk thread behind the ghost servant, but the silk thread and the ghost servant had the same change, and it could be reconnected if it was broken.

Gradually, after three hundred rounds, Di Yunfeng's clothes had added a few more scratches, fortunately, his martial arts body was tough, otherwise at least the blood flowed, at this moment, he finally regretted leaving all the treasures to Qin Wen and Mo Han, these ghost servants are impermanent soul bodies, and it is difficult to subdue them without extraordinary means - suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind!

I once remembered that in the Liangcheng of Zhenwu, the yin qi there was much richer than here, and the Bailu Dao people left two treasures, one was the soul bell, and the other was the soul flag...... Di Yunfeng hurriedly took out the spirit flag, the small flag was like a leaf, and it suddenly multiplied as soon as it encountered the yin qi!

The Soul Banner is like a flagpole stuck in the ground, twice as tall as the Huayang Banner on the city wall!

Who says there are no treasures in the world?

The Bailu Daoist also gave two mental formulas for using this kind of magic weapon, Di Yunfeng didn't deliberately study it, and could only wave the big flag to mess around at the moment-I saw that thirty red chains instantly emitted from the big flag, which were as thick as the mouth of a bowl! The chains each looked for the soul body, and after being ruthlessly entangled, they dragged it into the soul flag!

The screams and wails of the ghost servants were extremely harsh, and they wanted to break free and escape, but how could the soul path allow them to be troubled? The chains dragged them into the soul banner little by little!

Di Yunfeng swallowed his saliva, he remembered that there was a ghost town in the southwest, and every July 7, he had to sing a big drama of "Impermanence Asking for Life", and the opera combined with the juggling sound of "jingle bell and choking" vividly interpreted how impermanence was grasped

The soul is very strong, like the terrifying scene in front of you.

After a while, the dust returned to dust, the earth returned to the earth, and the evil spirits were all swallowed into the soul flag, and the body of the flag was red and bright, as if it was full, but although the minions were removed, the behind-the-scenes manipulators were still hidden in the dark, Di Yunfeng shrank the soul flag into a zhang high, and walked towards the inner courtyard with a pestle.

The inner courtyard was empty, and occasionally there were ghosts wandering around, but when they saw the spirit banner in Di Yunfeng's hand, they were so frightened that they fled in all directions and did not dare to show their faces.

"Immortal, save me from life......"

"Immortal Chief, I am innocent and unjustly killed, please save me too. ”

"Immortal Chief, Immortal Chief......"

......

People beg people to kneel when they are alive, and they have to kneel and beg people when they die, and many people threaten to say that "if you die, you will be a hundred", but you don't know that you can't get rid of bitterness and hatred when you die.

Di Yunfeng was full of compassion, and with a wave of the conjuring flag, he put all the souls who came to pray for goodness, he didn't feel that he was noble, but he still questioned the way of heaven in his heart, why did he do good deeds desperately, and even a small love could not be consummated?

"Come out, and if you show up now, I will spare your life. Di Yunfeng's cold voice could not be refused.

Those who know the times are Junjie, Di Yunfeng came from all directions, and anyone who was a little tamped up to the governor would come out to surrender, and saw a seven-foot-tall green-robed monk walking out from behind the verandah, he was very thin, his eye sockets were deep, his lips were very thin, and his nose was high and three-dimensional.

Of course, the parents of the body, this is not something he can choose, Di Yunfeng will not judge people by their appearance, and this person knows how to surrender independently, no matter how he has to open the net.

This person is a spiritual cultivator, and he has the cultivation of the Yuan Shen period.

"Immortal Chief, I'm just ordered to wait here, it's all Lord Dongjun who asked me to do this......"

The green-robed monk wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but Di Yunfeng leaned against his knee and didn't let him kneel, and said coldly: "I'll forget if the good soul kneels, you are a big living person, why do you have to kneel and worship if you have gold under your knees?" He put his foot on it again, and said: "Get up, I am a person who cherishes talents, and your puppet technique is very expressive, I appreciate it - of course, the premise is that you have to be a person who understands current affairs." ”

Di Yunfeng once thought that he just had a group of puppets that needed to be manipulated and controlled, if this person could be used for his own use, wouldn't he be adding bricks and tiles to the Xianmen?

The green-shirted monk was naturally a person who knew the times, and he respectfully bowed to Di Yunfeng, and said, "The extremely cruel Dongjun is completely incomparable to the immortals, and I, Huang Zhengji, am willing to follow the immortal to the death......"

"! I don't eat sycophants, you can tell me what the hell is going on, if it is useful, I will accept you, if it is useless, I will still put you on the spot!"

Huang Zhengji was shocked, and he didn't dare to slack off: "This is how it ...... to go"

Here's the thing:

The Gao family is indeed a branch of the Gao family of the nine families, and the reason for the secret in Yushui City is very simple, the place is biased, sparsely populated, and no one will find out what dirty business is, so the Gao family spent a lot of money to open a life well here, and the ghost world is in the same stream, serious, dirty, as long as you can make a profit, do everything.

Gao Yuanwai is just a person who acts as a façade image, and the real mastermind behind the scenes is Gao Chunfeng, the third son of the Gao family.

Not to mention Gao Chunfeng's character, but his ability to make money is indeed clever, and there is an endless stream of transactions, and nearly half of the Gao family's property is transferred from him.

But good is rewarded with good, evil is rewarded with evil, and if you make a deal with the ghost world and make ill-gotten gains, you will be retributed sooner or later - fifty years ago, Gao Chunfeng and the ghost world had a considerable contradiction, and after the big fight, he was accidentally contaminated with yin poison, and the yin poison was difficult to heal, and Gao Chunfeng fell down in bed.

Afterwards, the Gao family did not close this financial route, but sent a new master to take over the business of the ghost world, and that person was Dongjun.

After Dongjun took over, his business methods began to become extreme, I heard that he made a deal with a certain incredible person in the ghost world, and then Yushui City became a place to raise corpses, and Huang Zhengji couldn't say why he made a profit.

Later, Di Yunfeng blew up Yushui City, the yin qi leaked, and a series of chain reactions occurred, and Dongjun also had the means he has now.

"Do you know where my two friends have gone? Di Yunfeng then asked.

"Your two friends are indeed very powerful, Dongjun almost fell into the downwind, they fought for three days and three nights," Huang Zhengji paused, pointed to a very inconspicuous well not far from him, and said: "In the end, they and Dongjun drilled into the well together, and they don't know their whereabouts." ”

"This is the well of death?" Di Yunfeng frowned suspiciously, this is too fucking casual, right? He walked to the mouth of the well, and leaned down, his head was as empty as an abyss, but the ghost aura was really strong.

"Ouch, Immortal Chief, be careful!" Huang Zhengji hurriedly came over and put Di Yunfeng in a correct position, and pulled him back a few steps and said: "Immortal Chief, do you know that this is the Death Well, the Life Well! Where the dead go, if they fall, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Di Yunfeng frowned: "Then aren't my two friends 'unimaginable'?"

Huang Zhengji said: "This kind of thing is really hard to say, the well of the dead is full of ghosts, if there is no special method to ward off evil spirits, the immortals may not be able to go down." ”

Di Yunfeng didn't think about it, Li Shengxuan and Duan Qianyang were below, the two of them were his friends who stuck knives in both sides, and now that they were in trouble, how could they dare to escape?

"That's it, there are two immortals from Yuanmen outside the ghost city, you go out to join them, and say that it is my Bai Moli's subordinates. ”

"Immortal Chief, Yuan ...... Yuanmen is alarmed? I ...... I'm going to be fine, right?" Huang Zhengji was hesitant, and he was frightened when he heard the word "Yuanmen".

"Yuanmen is a bird's egg

In the future, when you go out, you will report the name of the Colorful Gate, the Nine Great Immortal Domains, and the gods will be unhindered!"

After speaking, he fell headlong into the well.

......

......

Xiangshengjing, Huangquan Road, the other side of the flower, Naihe Bridge, Meng Po Tang, Sansheng Stone......

Di Yunfeng has always been very interested in ghosts and gods when he was young, he began to know how to lie outside the teahouse and listen to people talk about books since he was twelve or thirteen years old, and the most memorable episodes are "Liang Zhuhua Butterfly", singing praises of beautiful love, as well as "The History of Martial Arts", some interesting stories of the characters in the rivers and lakes, and the story of killing bullies and bandits by himself is often transmitted, but it is just ...... I don't have a name.

If you don't have a name, does it make sense to teleport?

There is also a story of "death after life", these mules licking blood on the knife edge, eating the dirtiest food and doing the dirtiest work. Many killers actually don't want to put their life and death out of the way, but they can't do it, they have to pay it back sooner or later.

Di Yunfeng was not afraid of death before, he was really not afraid of death. But he was a little afraid that he would go to hell after death and the Lord of Yama would not forgive him, and I heard that Mr. Yama said that there is a record of good and evil in his life, and that a good person can be reincarnated as a good child, and he can become an official and a rich child in the next life, while the wicked will be punished according to the degree of evil, pulling out the tongue, nailing the bed, the oil pot, the knife mountain, the sea of fire, and then entering the animal path, allowing others to slaughter and suffer the pain of reincarnation...... And those who have committed the most heinous crimes will be beaten into the eighteenth layer Di Yunfeng will never be able to transcend life!

Di Yunfeng used to think that he was not a big evil, but he had also killed loyal and good people for money, even if he was a small evil, he would have to be reincarnated as a chicken, a dog and a cow in the next life......

"Now that Lao Tzu is immortal, what are you afraid of doing here?"

Di Yunfeng opened his eyes suddenly, the light burned and his eyes hurt, and he resisted it with his hand for a while before he got used to it—this is a white world, but it is not as chaotic as the void, there are mountains and rivers and a white marble paved avenue, the avenue seems to never bend, where does it lead? Maybe it leads to death.

There are all kinds of "people" on the avenue, including those with incomplete limbs, those who are separated from each other, men and women, young and old, and people who die well.

Di Yunfeng believes in the existence of souls and ghosts, but he never believes in the legendary Hell Yama, he firmly believes that after death, people will definitely go to another unattainable world, where there is no war, and all beings coexist equally and peacefully.

"Uncle, can you ask, where are you from?" Di Yunfeng asked an old man with a kind face.

The old man turned his head, not only looking at Di Yunfeng, he looked at the vicious transformation of his kind eyes, you can imagine how terrifying the hideous appearance of an old man with wrinkles on his face is...... Di Yunfeng was startled, and turned around to leave, but then he found that all the "people" on the avenue had already surrounded him.

On the way to life, don't ask the reason.

Di Yunfeng Xu accidentally touched the taboo here, and he wanted to turn around and run away before the "people" got close, but at this time, the old man who asked for directions before

grabbed his shoulders and said with a wicked smile: "Young man, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, the old man has been wandering on the road to death for a long time, poor and pitiful, why don't you borrow my body and be reborn?"

"Get out!" Di Yunfeng let out a loud cry, shaking all the "people" who were close to him into ashes! Only then did he remember the words of the storyteller in the world:

"Those who die well have already reported to the Hades Hall under the leadership of black and white impermanence, and those who died unexpectedly will wander on the Huangquan Road, waiting for the longevity in the book of life and death to be close before they can be reincarnated in hell. ”

How can a person who dies unjustly be a good soul? This road to life is full of unjust souls and evil ghosts!

The souls were not deterred by Di Yunfeng's voice, and tens of thousands of souls staggered towards Di Yunfeng with a face that showed greed......

"It's unreasonable!"

Di Yunfeng scolded in a low voice, using light skills and footwork, and searched for the end of the road to death while dodging the pursuit of the unjust soul.

......

The scenery in the afterlife world is rigid, it is like those paper-binding crafts, pale and perfunctory.

Time here is the same as the void, still and eternal.

Di Yunfeng estimated that he had also run for three or two hours, but the scenery inside and outside the Avenue of the Past Life was still the same, flowers and trees, lonely souls and wild ghosts, and there was no exact mileage.

Did I fall for the ghost hitting the wall?

The afterlife realm belongs to the ghost realm, where are there any ghosts hitting the wall?

He saw that there was also a distance after running, and those souls who knew that they were living people could not catch up for a while, so they stopped and walked slowly. He didn't go for half an hour, and when he was disappointed, a tall archway came into view!

The bamboo of the torii is finally red, and the three big characters of "Death Gate" on the door plate are also written in pure gold. Presumably, this is the end of the road to death.

There is a river flowing under the archway, the river water is clear and bright, and when you walk in, you find that the original door is built on the other side of the river.

On the other side of the Qinghe River, there are continuous flowers blooming on the other side, and the flowers are red and delicate, which is fascinating. The meaning of the flower on the other side is ominous in the world, but in the ghost world, it represents another beautiful world.

Di Yunfeng had never been to the ghost world, and he didn't know the customs there, but he was sure that the ghost world had a beautiful side to the true martial arts and fairy worlds. The ghost world's acceptance of the undead is like selecting a disciple with spiritual fate in the fairy world, and as for reincarnation, it may just follow an order of heaven.

The beautiful world is on the other side, but in front of this world is a clear river that cannot be seen, and many unjust souls are standing on the beachhead looking at and longing for the world full of flowers......

Suddenly, a ferry boat swayed on the river. It just appeared out of thin air, the fog came and went, there was a green lantern hanging on the bow of the ship, the wick was a strange stone that would glow, Di Yunfeng was very familiar with the meaning of this shaking green lantern, in the past years in the Beiliangmu Palace, every building will be embedded with this one, this stone is called "Changming Soul Stone", then this ship's

The role is self-evident.

The ferry boat is dilapidated and old, and the hull is not large, and it can accommodate thirty or fifty people at most. However, the ferry attracted more than 100,000 souls to come and wait, and the souls stood on the river beach in an orderly manner, and none of them dared to move.

There are three people on the ferry, one in front and one in the back, two old men shaking the pulp, and one standing in the bow of the boat, is a white-faced Confucian who does not smile, the first two old men have no soul, and the latter white-faced Confucian is a ghost cultivator, and there is a ghost pill in his dantian.

The white-faced Confucian priest held a golden booklet in his hand, cleared his throat and said: "This is the latest list of the people who crossed the river, and you should listen to it accurately, otherwise those who leave the ferry and do not get on the boat will bear the consequences." ”

"Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Wu, Qian Liu......"

The white-faced Confucian priest closed the booklet after counting a total of thirty-two people, and then he waved his sleeves to conjure up a wharf on the river beach, and said solemnly: "If you have just clicked on the name, you can't board the dock if you don't have a name, otherwise you can't blame me for the soul." ”

Thirty-two named souls boarded the boat from the docks, and the rest could only be viewed with envy from behind the river beach.

Di Yunfeng casually glanced at these unjust souls who boarded the ship, and it was not difficult to find that these unjust souls had faint trembling soul power in their bodies, they were born with ghost cultivation materials - at least half of these thirty-two unjust souls were unforgivable evil spirits, they must have done all the bad things in their lifetime, otherwise how could the resentment and soul power be so strong after Heng died?

Di Yunfeng walked for a while before he realized that there was a way to die but no Huangquan Road, there was a river crossing but no Lechuan River, there was a ferry but no Naihe Bridge, the so-called reincarnation of good souls, and evil souls going to hell were all nonsense, on the contrary, those evil spirits who gave birth to soul power became the targets of recruitment.

The legend of the world is always the legend of the world, it is nothing, but it is just a fantasy of people, an ethereal, spiritual send.

"It's not fair at all. ”

Di Yunfeng muttered to himself and walked towards the dock.

(End of chapter)

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