Chapter 345: Infiltrating the Underworld (Part II)

"Life and death?"

Listening to the name of this magic weapon, which is not unfamiliar, Chen Haoran couldn't help but be a little stunned.

The Book of Life and Death, the noun of myths and legends, is one of the three books of heaven, earth and man, and the book that can determine the life and death of people in ancient Chinese mythology.

In ancient Chinese mythology, it was generally owned by the underworld and was generally kept by a judge named King Yama.

The ancient Chinese believed that the Book of Life and Death recorded the birthday, time of death, and Yang Shou of all life in the three realms of heaven, earth and man, and in most cases, the content of the Book of Life and Death was doomed and unchangeable, and King Yan needed to send his subordinates to carry out actions such as hooking souls and asking for life in strict accordance with the content of the Book of Life and Death.

Now if he goes to the underworld to revise the book of life and death, he will definitely be met with the thunderous wrath of the king of Yama, because this has already violated the laws of heaven and earth.

"How's that? It's a tricky method, but with your strength, you still have a chance of winning. ”

After pondering for a long time, after seeing Deng Jianchao sleeping on the operating table, Chen Haoran's original hesitant attitude was finally decided.

"Okay, let me try. ”

Although he didn't know why Zhan was so kind to help him, he couldn't think about it anymore.

Seeing that Chen Haoran nodded in agreement, Zhan nodded and said, "I will leave a spiritual information in your sea of knowledge, and you will see it when you go to the underworld." ”

Without waiting for Chen Haoran to respond, Zhan had already begun to conjure up a handprint with one hand, and the other hand was gently pressed on Chen Haoran's chest, and with a series of incantations, a stream of eerie and cold energy suddenly rose up to envelop Chen Haoran's body.

The two looked at each other and nodded slightly, and then a low shout sounded from the depths of Zhan's throat.

"Up!"

The surrounding space began to fluctuate slightly at this moment, and with the sound of the squeeze, Chen Haoran only felt a strong suction force suddenly gushing out, and finally looked at Zhan Chen Haoran and said, "He will ask you." ”

"Go ahead. ”

The vision in front of him gradually blurred, and under a pull, Chen Haoran only felt as if he had fallen into the sea, letting the sea sweep through his body.

I don't know how long it took, I only felt a little light gradually light up in front of me, and slowly opened my eyes, only to feel that the white light suddenly enlarged and enveloped me.

"Here?"

The line of sight gradually became clearer, and the first thing that caught my eye was the black mist, after the layers of clouds and mist dispersed, only the magma below could be seen, and the ghosts wandered in the streets of the eaves and dungeons, and the mountains were forested, secluded and deep.

Seeing this secluded scene in front of him, Chen Haoran hurriedly suppressed his extremely conspicuous aura, and hid his body in a relatively remote mountain stream.

Remembering what he had said to himself in the human war just now, Chen Haoran hurriedly dived into his sea of knowledge, and sure enough, he found the spiritual imprint left by the battle in the sea of knowledge.

'The underworld is divided into eighteen layers, referred to as the eighteen layers of hell, and the same as the Western hell, each layer of the underworld here is guarded by kings, and there are ten kings, now you must bring that little brother's soul back to the human realm before he walks on the Nai He Bridge, otherwise you will only need to modify the life and death book. Keeping the reminder of the battle in his mind, Chen Haoran, who had a spiritual body, looked similar to those dead souls at this moment, dragging the almost translucent body to the ghost street full of yin energy, Chen Haoran's eyes began to look around carefully.

The scenery around this place is as peaceful as the human world, and the wandering ghosts are as ordinary as passers-by.

Looking around, I found that not far away there was an old stone road paved with yellow heads, the stone path led to a rather clear lake, above the lake there was a rather dilapidated long bridge, on the long bridge there was a row of ghosts slowly moving forward, and in the center of this bridge there was a rickety old woman, holding a bucket of soup in her hand, and the other hand was holding the bowl full of soup and handing it to the ghosts.

However, the parting of the previous life, the meeting in this life, the reunion of the helpless next life, and the bridge.

Chen Haoran probed around the ghosts, and finally found two strange men wearing black robes with long white charms on their faces, and their black clothes were particularly conspicuous among the white ghosts around them, not only that, but Chen Haoran found that the ghosts around them all showed fear when they passed.

He grabbed the spirit of a woman who had just passed by, pointed to the two people not far away, and asked, "May I ask who those two adults are?"

Hearing this, the woman immediately paused, looked back at Chen Haoran, and finally said, "You're new here, right?"

Hearing this, Chen Haoran couldn't help but pause slightly, but then he put on a smile and said, "Yes." ”

"They are soul seducers, not something we can contend with, and you must pay attention to your attitude when you see them, otherwise you will be punished. ”

Although he was not afraid of what those jailers would do to him, Chen Haoran still listened carefully in the face of this kind woman's advice.

"So do they know the identities of all the dead here?"

Keeping patience and listening to the woman's chatter for a long time, Chen Haoran finally carefully stated his purpose.

"It should be, these soul seduction jailers are not only responsible for managing us ghosts, but also responsible for going to the human world to pull away the dead who are about to arrive and the unjust souls who are still wandering. ”

After gathering information, Chen Haoran did not target the two jailers, but walked around the streets and finally locked on a jailer who was bullying ordinary souls.

The jailer, who was depriving the soul of the few remaining Immortal Coins, only felt a cold chill suddenly coming from behind, and in an instant, the feeling of loss of oppression suddenly pressed on him!

The jailer was lifted up in the ghost's somewhat stunned gaze, and a cold, impersonal voice sounded from behind him.

"I can't imagine that this set of rules is still popular here, but that's fine, it seems that I don't need to be civilized here. ”

After sneering, he said lightly to the soul, "You can leave." ”

Hearing this, the soul suddenly recovered from its sluggishness, and the speed of its escape was unbelievable.

"You, you bold soul, how dare you commit a crime!"

Ignoring the jailer's threatening words, Chen Haoran plucked out his ears and asked as if he didn't care about himself, "Let me ask you, has a new soul named Deng Jianchao come here recently?"

"Hmph! Do bold souls still want to return to this world! Stop daydreaming!"

Seeing the jailer's drooling appearance, Chen Haoran couldn't help but be a little irritable, his palm that was tightly clasped at the back of the other party's neck began to tighten slowly, and in an instant, a pig-like howl came out of the jailer's mouth.

"Speak up while I still have time to deliberate, or I will destroy you. ”

"Yes, yes!"

An incomparable chill came faintly from behind, and the jailer didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, because he could feel exactly the violent killing intent coming from behind him just now.

"I did bring back a few souls who had arrived in the human world before, and one of them was the adult named Deng Jianchao you mentioned. ”

"And where is he now?"

"The book of life and death says that he died in vain, and for some reason he was sent to the city of vain death in the sixth temple. ”

He responded coldly, and his other hand quietly landed on the back of the jailer's head, and in an instant, a large number of memories in the other party's mind poured into Chen Haoran's sea of knowledge.

The sea of knowledge reflects the various scenes of the other party's life and the ugly life he lived in the underworld after his death, although this is only a momentary thing, but for Chen Haoran, it is undoubtedly a peek into a person's life experience.

For this kind of scum who is still powerful after death, Chen Haoran naturally will not let him be in danger, and the void flame that exudes a dangerous aura between the raised hands directly incinerates the soul and body of the jailer.