Chapter 1: The Road of Life and Death in the Yama Temple

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Looking at the gray-black world in front of him, his heart seemed to be very sad, Lin Hao's face was pale, his long black hair fell on his shoulders, and his white robe looked dazzling. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a faint smell of rotting flesh around him, and the white bones were exposed in the dirt and carrion. Lin Hao took a deep breath, his brows couldn't help frowning together, there were two figures behind him who were holding Lin Hao's group, one was wearing a white coat and a white long hat holding a black chain, and a long whip full of thorns was wearing around his waist.

The other was dressed in a black robe and hat, the opposite of the white figure before. Lin Hao knew that this was the black and white impermanence that symbolized the underworld!

Bai Wuchang's name is "Xie Bi'an", and Hei Wuchang's name is "Fan Wusheng", and Lin Hao, the allusion of the two, also knows that Xie Fan and the two have been righteous since childhood, and they are like brothers. One day, the two walked together to the Nantai Bridge, it was going to rain, Xie Bi'an asked Fan Wusu to wait for a while, go home to get an umbrella, unexpectedly after Xie Bi'an left, the thunderstorm poured, the river swelled, Fan Wusu did not want to miss the appointment, but because of his short stature, he was drowned in the water, and soon Xie Bi'an took an umbrella and rushed to come, Fan Wusu had disappeared, Xie Bi'an was in pain, and hung himself on the bridge pillar.

Lin Hao felt a pang of sadness in his heart, they were all poor people, why not himself?

There are tens of thousands of ghosts escorted by Black and White Impermanence this time, and there are hundreds of ghosts in red in the middle, holding tridents and being vigilant all the way.

"It's going to be the underworld soon, there are really a lot of ghosts this time, and the yang world is getting more and more unpeaceful" Bai Wuchang on the side was talking to the black impermanence beside him.

The Three Realms Tribulation is coming soon, how can you and I guess it thoroughly? This time it's okay, there are no powerful ghosts, if the Three Realms Tribulation is coming, the underworld is only afraid that it will be in chaos!"

The Great Tribulation?

Lin Hao couldn't help but be stunned, he felt abnormal from the beginning, although he was dead, but he found that the scene around him was not familiar to him at all. He was surrounded by ghosts dressed in ancient costumes, and even he himself was dressed in the white robes of the ancients.

And everyone has a long hair that falls down, isn't this exactly the costume of the ancients?

"What dynasty is it today?" Lin Hao couldn't help but ask a drenched water ghost beside him.

This water ghost seemed to be surprised by Lin Hao's question, the clothes on his body always looked like they had never been dried, but even so, this water ghost still replied honestly: "This year is the third year of Cao Fang, the king of Qi, the fifth year of the Later Lord Liu Chan Yanxi, and the fifth year of Chiwu in Eastern Wu. ”

This water ghost said in great detail, but Lin Hao was shocked when he heard it. Isn't this the 21st century?

Lin Hao was simply shocked, this was a time travel? I clearly remembered that I was dead, but I actually traveled to this ancient world?

And the great catastrophe? Since there is black and white impermanence in this world, do the characters in the myths and stories in ancient times also exist?

Now is the Three Kingdoms period, and five hundred years back is the Tang Dynasty, isn't the Tang Dynasty the plot of the mythical story in Journey to the West?

Lin Hao was shocked in his heart, but there was an inexplicable joy in his heart, since there was an immortal god, did it mean that he could also cultivate that kind of great supernatural power that penetrated the heavens?

However, looking at the black and white impermanence on both sides of his side, Lin Hao felt depressed for a while, black and white impermanence is in Journey to the West and many mythological stories. Although he is generally reduced to a supporting role, Lin Hao is not stupid enough to think that he can easily win black and white impermanence.

Even if this black and white impermanence has no ghost spells, just relying on the chains and thorn whips in his hands can make Lin Hao eat a good pot.

"Two ghost masters, is there a monkey that was crushed by the Buddha under Wuzhi Mountain recently?"

As soon as they heard this, the faces of the black and white impermanence suddenly changed, and they hurriedly looked for the source of the sound, only to see a man in a white robe who looked like a down-and-out scholar looking at the two of them.

"Aren't you a down-and-out scholar who was murdered in Qingyun Town?" Bai Wuchang stared at Lin Hao in surprise, as if he was very surprised that Lin Hao was able to say this sentence just now.

"You come with me!" Hei Wuchang's face was full of seriousness, and he beckoned Lin Hao and pulled Bai Wuchang out of the team.

"What are you doing? Maybe this person just happened to hear this kind of news?" Bai Wuchang said in a low voice to the black impermanence who was pulling him. It seems that he is very dissatisfied with the behavior of black impermanence.

Hmph! This person is from Shudi, and the monkey's head is pressed near Chang'an. Even mortals near Chang'an could not have known that a monkey's head would be crushed under the Five Finger Mountain. And this person, as a mortal, actually knew about the immortals. Don't you feel suspicious about this?" Black Impermanence sneered, as if mocking Bai Impermanence's ignorance.

"Are you saying that this person may be the reincarnation of a certain immortal?" Bai Wuchang was in a cold sweat when he heard this.

If Lin Hao was really the reincarnated body of an immortal, if anything was wrong, the lives of these two little ghosts would be over. After hundreds of years in this profession, if the two of them didn't even know a little common sense, they would have died a long time ago.

"You must have a good relationship with this immortal!" both of them thought in their hearts.

Lin Hao is rarely depressed in his heart now, the black and white impermanence that was originally high above him is now talking to himself in a harmonious voice. What's more, these two ghosts actually promised some benefits.

"Little brother, my brother has been cultivating for nearly a thousand years, so how about calling you a brother?" Hei Wuchang said to Lin Hao with a black face and a smile on his face, but Hei Wuchang's original sycophant was not filmed, but it scared Lin Hao.

A terrifying black face with a weird smile is simply chilling.

"Brother Two, ..... are you" Lin Hao probably guessed something, but he still asked in surprise.

Hey!

"Brother, you can rest assured, with my two brothers here, keep you to a good family. Hei Wuchang didn't mean to answer Lin Hao's question at all, but quickly said with a smile.

Seeing this, Lin Hao had a bottom in his heart, these two should think that they were the reincarnated body of a certain immortal in the Three Realms. Because ordinary people can't tell some secrets of the Three Realms.

It's just that what Lin Hao doesn't know is that black and white impermanence is also very entangled in his heart, because generally the reincarnated body of the immortal will directly forget his past life. It is rare to see Lin Hao in such a situation, but it makes the black and white impermanence two ghosts amazed.

On the next journey, Black and White Impermanence didn't talk to Lin Hao in detail anymore, and it seemed very calm along the way. The surrounding ghosts gradually relaxed.

Suddenly, the dim sky seemed to change, a trace of blood appeared in the sky, and the stench of rotting corpses in the air suddenly became full of blood, becoming unusually pungent, and the wind seemed to be blowing in the air, this strange wind seemed to be extremely weird.

This yin wind exuded bursts of chill, which seemed to be a bone-chilling chill. A group of yin spirits couldn't help but shudder, logically speaking, yin spirits don't feel anything, but this yin wind is a ling

A group of ghosts were all chilled.

"This...."The black impermanence's face was ugly for a while, as if he knew something, and he was muttering something, but Lin Hao only heard a little bit in front, and he didn't hear anything in the back.

"It seems that this underworld is not safe either," Lin Hao muttered to himself, just hoping that he would be safe.

In Lin Hao's impression, the mythical world of Journey to the West is full of crises, and this is a world full of gods and demons. In such a world, even the disciples of the Buddha, who are as strong as the golden cicada, are also reduced to mortal dust and almost die.

So Lin Hao didn't feel that he had any advantage at all, this is not the world in the novel. Lin Hao used to read some novels a lot, not only foreign but also domestic, all of which were slightly involved, but the most familiar ones were some mythological stories such as Journey to the West.

The Classic of Mountains and Seas is also studied from time to time, and to be honest, Lin Hao can be regarded as half a lover of ancient culture. So when encountering this supernatural situation, Lin Hao was naturally extremely careful.

Burst!

"Ahh

I saw that it was a ghost in the shadow, and I saw that the ghost was constantly trembling, and at the speed of the naked eye, the cheeks of the soul began to be covered with dense blood-colored lines. In such a strange scene, black and white impermanence did not show much surprise, but looked solemn.

"Bah, what kind of demon is doing here, is it trying to provoke the king of Hades?"

This demon has been trapped in the underworld for thousands of years, and today it is finally going to return to the world, and it just needs your group of sacrificial things to die for me!"

An abrupt voice followed, and the sky suddenly became pitch black, and a strange laugh rang out in the ears of all the ghosts.

Those yin spirits with blood-colored lines on their bodies suddenly let out a miserable scream, and then they burst directly, turning into bursts of black gas and merging into the sky above. A huge whirlpool gradually formed in the sky.

The whirlpool is constantly spinning, as if it were an ever-expanding black hole.

"Well, I said that the demon was making trouble here, it turned out to be you, a vampire demon bat!" Hei Wuchang shouted, the chains in his hands actually emitted bursts of black gas, and a white rune paper was taken out of nowhere.

With words in his mouth, the white rune paper flashed with white light, directly turning into a faint light curtain, protecting the lives of tens of thousands of people present.

"Hmph! It's okay for you and the two brothers to deal with a five-hundred-year-old demon, but if you deal with a thousand-year-old demon like me, I'm afraid that you will have to come to the judge-level ghosts. Since you don't eat the toast, then die!" came the grim words in the void again.

A black shadow gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes, but it was a very thin and tall figure, blood-red eyes, sharp and slender claws, and pitch black as a black robe composed of mist.

A thousand-year-old demon!!

Lin Hao was taken aback, listening to the words of black and white impermanence and this mysterious figure, Lin Hao was shocked in his heart, all the thousand-year-old demons were demon kings. How could he be trapped in the underworld again? And listening to the words of these two people, I feel that black and white impermanence has no victory or defeat against this person for half a day.

Just as Lin Hao was thinking, Black and White Impermanence actually fought with this old demon, and this kind of immortal-level method opened Lin Hao's eyes. The sky is full of black fog that is constantly surging wildly, and the two of them seem to be inferior to this old demon when they join forces.

As a result, this black and white impermanence directly abandoned Lin Hao and the others in a fight, turned into two black gases and flew away directly into the distance.

Seeing that the two ghosts of the underworld fled in an instant, the old demon did not pursue again, and nearly 10,000 yin spirits let out a heart-rending howl at this moment under the means of this old demon, and almost all the bodies of the yin spirits were covered with blood-colored lines.

In the midst of the screams, they turned into black gas one after another, and melted into the whirlpool in the sky. Lin Hao also felt a scorching aura emanating from all over his body, as if his soul was no longer under control. Then he felt that it was pitch black in front of him, and the sharp pain in his soul made Lin Hao faint instantly.

In the whirlpool of the sky, a crack was torn open under the countless yin souls turned into mist, and the crack actually exuded a stream of vitality, which was the opposite of the death qi in the underworld.

"Trapped for thousands of years, this king has finally escaped from this hellish place. I want the living, I want blood!!"

The pitch-black figure let out an eerie laugh. Turned into a blood shadow and rushed into the gap in the void.

When the blood shadow escaped into it, the crack in the void was instantly stitched together, and the breath of yearning for life disappeared with it, and the place returned to normal again. But the ground was empty, as if there was nothing here.....

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