Chapter 1: The Sacking of the Underworld
"Bang ......"
A gunshot rang out, Gao Jin fell, the cold floor made his mind very clear, the past was all in smoke, there was a hint of relief in his eyes, and a trace of coldness that made people still have some palpitations.
All around, policemen appeared, fully armed, with vigilant eyes, and after seeing Gao Jinzhen's death, these policemen breathed a sigh of relief: this guy is finally dead.
Gao Jin is not a Jiangyang thief, nor is he a member of the underworld, he is just a young man who has just graduated for less than two years and is about to sink in the metropolis, a young man who is about to accept his fate, and he is about to compromise with society.
But no one thought that Gao Jin had changed overnight, and he was about to accept his fate, but he was made a joke by God, a very vulgar episode, but it also aroused Gao Jin, and his eyes suddenly became cold.
"I'm a bold man. ”
Those who are familiar with Gao Jin know that this guy is really bold, and if he wants to do it, he will abandon all his worries to do it.
So a bold person did a big case that shook the whole country, stabbing eighteen people in one night, which made the hearts of people in the society throb suddenly, and also made many people understand a sentence again.
When the puppet is angry, he can splatter blood in five steps!
"What others can't do, I can't necessarily do. ”
Whenever he said this, Gao Jin was full of energy and confidence.
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Netherworld.
The first impression of this netherworld mansion on Gao Jin is that it is dim, and the second thought is that there really is an underworld, and people really have souls.
On Huangquan Road, all around are empty, like a horror movie, which makes people's hearts palpitate.
But on this Huangquan Road, it is lively and lively, crying and laughing, there are ups and downs, all kinds of emotions, all kinds of thoughts, and one soul is surging like an army of locusts on the Huangquan Road, densely packed, which surprises Gao Jin.
"It's all in a hurry to be reincarnated!"
Gao Jin's soul is no different from others, but everyone else is a little confused at the moment, Gao Jin is still sober, and his soul is a mass of energy body, but on Huangquan Road, these souls all show their original faces, some men and women, some old and some young.
"How many people die every day. ”
Gao Jin watched it very interestingly, but he had to keep surging forward, and his subconscious told him to be honest and reincarnate, otherwise the result would be that his soul would be scattered.
I don't know how long it took, Huangquan Road came to an end, in front of it, there was a huge gate, Gao Jin thought to himself that this is the so-called ghost gate, and when he entered the ghost gate, he really entered the Netherworld.
Nothing changed, countless souls poured into the Ghost Gate, and then a treasure mirror surrounded by black light hung in the air, reflecting every soul that passed by.
Gao Jin went below, the mirror light swept over, and all kinds of past appeared in Gao Jin's heart, and even the thing that peeked at the sister next door taking a bath before was clearly recalled.
At the same time, there was also a message in his mind, that is, his last big case was enough to cancel out his previous good deeds, and his karma was lowered, and he was sentenced to eighteen layers of hell to be punished.
"Without the interrogation of Lord Yama, is the judge punishing?
Gao Jin was speechless, he had no opinion when he knew his sins, and Gao Jin never regretted what he had done.
Countless souls along the way were separated, and the road ahead was separated by many others, as if they were not under their control, Gao Jin entered a road, and there were many people traveling with him, it seems that there are not many good people in modern society, and most people have to go to the eighteenth layer of hell.
As he walked, Gao Jin found that there were many other roads that extended over, and although his road did not intersect, Gao Jin still saw many other creatures, some wearing ancient clothes, which was very strange.
It didn't take long for the front to reach the eighteenth-floor hell gate, a large stone gate, with two big characters of hell written on it, but it made Gao Jin a little strange that there was a palm-sized yellow rune paper pasted on top of this stone door, which was very incongruous.
Entering hell and being punished, Gao Jin was not as miserable as going to the oil pot, but he still had his tongue pulled out and hugged the copper pillar, Gao Jin didn't have much hard energy, and he yelled very spinelessly, these punishments sound simple, but they are the most effective for the soul, and the pain is extreme.
In fact, the whole hell is full of this kind of screaming, the first hell looks boundless, full of tortured souls, densely packed, torture instruments fall from the sky one by one, and then executed, the screams are shocking and orderly, everything is in order.
There are no imps to carry out executions, and even if you think about it, so many people die every day, how can there be so many staff to execute in this hell.
After some torture, Gao Jin's soul was a little thin, his whole body was tired, and he walked out of the eighteenth layer of hell like a walking corpse, and arrived in front of the Nai He Bridge.
"Meng Po soup. ”
However, in front of the bridge, bowls of Meng Po soup flowed out of the void and fell into the hands of one soul after another.
Gao Jin's soul had no strength, and like other souls, he was a little drowsy, but at this time, Gao Jin still glanced around, all around, Huangquan roads were juxtaposed, and the Huangquan River in front of him, but the bridges were all densely connected to one by one.
The underworld is so busy.
In front of every Nai He bridge, Meng Po soup appears for the soul to drink.
Gao Jin was no exception, he stepped forward and was about to pick up the bowl that fell in front of him, at this time, Gao Jin was stunned for a moment.
The bowl of Meng Po soup in front of him stopped in front of him, suspended in front of his chest, and the Meng Po soup in it was like clear water.
But this shouldn't be, Gao Jin swept his eyes and found that the other souls were Meng Po Tang who took the initiative to fall into his hands and drank it on the road.
Changes!
Gao Jin sobered up for a moment, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
The whole trip to the underworld, this underworld feels like a precision machine to Gao Jin, and the soul walks on the path of the netherworld, all the way like the materials on the production line automatically flow to the four directions, and finally reincarnated.
Stepping on Huangquan Road, there has always been a warning in Gao Jin's heart, that is, you must follow the instructions of the machine in the underworld, otherwise it will be wiped out.
But now, Gao Jin feels that the machine in the underworld is out of order.
"Any machine can fail!"
Gao Jin's thoughts turned in his heart, but he still didn't take the initiative to take the bowl in his hand, and watched the souls next to him come in a daze, and after drinking Meng Po soup, he stepped on the Nai He Bridge.
"I'm a bold man. ”
This is what Gao Jin himself said, and it is worthy of the name.
After waiting for a while, Gao Jin still didn't take the bowl, he began to slowly retreat, step by step, very cautious, and finally he couldn't see the Nai He Bridge, and there was still no danger.
"It's done!"
Gao Jin smiled, turned around and left, he felt that the fully automatic machine in Difu was still rotating, but it was just a failure of this part that belonged to him, maybe this fault would be self-eliminated.
So, he doesn't have much time.
Gao Jin's thoughts turned quickly, and in just a few seconds, he knew what he was going to do, as for returning Yang to the world, forget it, it is estimated that his body has been cremated, even if he goes back, he will be a lonely ghost, which is not what Gao Jin wants.
And now the entire Netherworld is empty, there is nothing else except the soul to be reincarnated, and in this short moment, Gao Jin is his own.
Gao Jin ran back the same way, and when he arrived at the gate of hell, his eyes swept and fell on the yellow talisman on the gate of hell.
This yellow charm is not ordinary, anyone can see this, and it must be important if it is pasted on the gate of hell.
But more importantly, Gao Jin is a bold person, as long as he wants to do it, all problems are not a problem.
"Tear up!"
Without much effort, the yellow fu was torn off by Gao Jin, and with a flash of light, the yellow fu sank into the depths of Gao Jin's soul, and nothing happened, and there was no change in hell.
Entering hell, Gao Jin's thoughts turned quickly, and his mind replayed the scene of his entry into hell just now.
"Boom la la ......"
Gao Jin ripped off a black iron chain, more than a meter long, black light flowing, it was used to tie up those powerful ghosts, some powerful ghosts are not mortal souls like Gao Jin, they will struggle to resist, and even have extraordinary strength, this iron chain can clean up those powerful ghosts.
Gao Jin tried to pull away a pair of scissors, but in the end he didn't do it.
Out of hell, Gao Jin went to the ghost gate, bang, under the treasure mirror, tried to take it away, but it still failed, and there was a trace of palpitations in his heart.
This treasure mirror obviously can't be taken away, otherwise there will be problems on this Huangquan Road, then Gao Jin is tantamount to self-exposure.
"Let's go!"
Without hesitation, there may be some things that can be taken away, but Gao Jin did not linger, and quickly arrived at the Nai He Bridge, picked up the bowl that belonged to him, and drank it when he looked up.
"It didn't work!"
Stepping on the Nai He Bridge, the other souls were blank, and there was only an empty shell left, but Gao Jin's eyes were still shining, and in the depths of his soul, the yellow talisman lit up just now when he drank Meng Po soup.
Gao Jin's mind moved again.
Ahead, on the other side of Huangquan Road, a palace exists quietly, there is no bull head and horse face, Yin soldiers and ghost generals.
Gao entered and exited the netherworld, crunched, and pushed open the door of the main hall of the Hades Palace, the tables, chairs and benches, as if it was the place where the Lord of Yama interrogated the soul, but the Lord of Yama was not there.
Gao Jin picked up a bronze lamp on Lord Hades' table, the fire was faint and emitting black smoke.
It is worthy of being a netherworld, and the atmosphere here makes even the brave Gao Jin feel palpitations.
After trying, Gao Jin couldn't hold anything else, after all, he was just a weak soul, and the iron chain and bronze lamp all fell into the soul, and were pressed under the yellow rune.
"If only there was a life and death book and a judge's pen. Gao Jin thought to himself and walked out of the Hades Palace.
After turning around, Gao Jin got a black ghost sword in a large hall, but now Gao Jin also understands a little, that yellow talisman is a treasure that can protect himself safely.
The ghost sword was collected.
A black wood order was also collected.
Even a pitch-black tree with no leaves in front of the main hall was also cut down, and Gao Jin took away a piece of black wood, which is a ghost wood, unique to the underworld.
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"Boom ......"
Just as he was about to continue the search, suddenly, Gao Jin felt that the underworld seemed to be shaken, and the direction of the eighteenth layer of hell came, and the yellow talisman in his soul also lit up.
"Let's go!"
Before the six realms of reincarnation, Gao Jin swept his gaze and rushed into the heavenly path.
Six Paths, of course, choose the best, Gao Jin will not be hypocritical, God will not take it, but suffer from it, the opportunity is in front of you, seize it is your own!
And not long after Gao Jin entered the six realms of reincarnation, a figure appeared in the palace of the king of Hades, and before he had time to deal with the abnormalities of the palace, the king of Yama found that the ghost lamp on his table was gone.
"I ......"
Lord Yama was speechless and furious!
But when he saw that the yellow talisman was missing from the gate of hell, all of a sudden, Lord Yama was also afraid.
The eighteenth layer of hell shook even more, and in the depths of hell, the ghosts who had been suppressed for countless years rioted, and the entire Netherworld Mansion, which had been quiet for tens of thousands of years, was lively......