"Aren't you talking about the souls of the living beings in the Yang world after their death..."
Ye Yaoyao couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at the little King of Hell, "Will everything be under the control of the King of Hell's Palace?"
"yes."
The Little King of Hell nodded and said, "Supposedly, the brothers are responsible for all the souls of the dead, but I don't know exactly how to manage them."
"Is it really what he said?"
Ye Yaoyao continued to ask, "After death, is there no possibility of resurrection?"
"Not sure."
The Little King of Hell shook his head, "I only like fighting. I'm not interested in these miscellaneous things, and I don't bother to ask."
Ye Yaoyao: “…”
She suddenly realized that the three of them had come to the Palace of Hell to provoke, and they might have been tricked by this unreliable guy.
While the two were talking, Tianyi on the other end was already getting involved with the King of Hell. The arguments became louder and louder, and the atmosphere became tense again unconsciously.
"No means no!"
Just listen to the King of Hell shouting at the top of his voice, "Resurrection from the dead is unprecedented in history. Even if you kill me, you still can't do what you can't do!"
"I heard that there is a magical plant called Bana flower deep in the underworld."
Tian Yi asked anxiously, "You can bring the souls of the dead back to the world of the dead. Is that rumor also false?"
"Higanbana?"
Yama was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, "Are you talking about Manzhu Shahua?"
"Not bad!"
Tianyi's eyes lit up, he grabbed his sleeve and said loudly, "Since you also know, I think there really is a flower of the other side!"
"If you say there is, it is indeed there."
The King of Hell sighed and said, "But the rumors are wrong. Manzhushahua does not have the ability to bring creatures from the Yang world back to life."
"You're talking nonsense!"
Tian Yi pulled on his sleeve angrily, and his voice suddenly rose an octave, "If not, then where did the legend come from?"
"Manzhushahua is a plant from the underworld, originally unknown to the world of the world."
The King of Hell calmed down and spoke word by word, "However, a million years ago, a ghost from the underworld sneaked into the Yang world with a Manzhu Shahua, and used the art of transformation to disguise himself as a human being and traveled around.
I made a human friend, but after the death of my friend, I felt reluctant to let him go. I used Manzhu Shahua to recall his soul on the spot, which brought my friend back to life. As a result, the name of Bana Flower spread throughout the world."
"in this case……"
Tianyi's eyes lit up and he said anxiously, "Can Manzhushahua really bring people back to life?"
"This is your misunderstanding of Manzhu Shahua."
The King of Hell shook his head repeatedly and said, "This plant can indeed gather souls, but it can only be effective on creatures that have just died less than half an hour ago. At that time, the souls have not yet entered the gate of hell and are still in a state of dying. Strictly speaking,
You are not dead yet, but it has been more than half an hour since you entered hell. The masters of the gods must have been gone for much longer, and they have become real dead souls. Even if you collect all the Manzhushahua from the entire hell, you will not be able to save them.
, my condolences!"
"But, but..."
Tianyi trembled all over, his face turned earth-colored, his lips trembled due to excessive disappointment, and he couldn't even say a complete sentence, "He, the legend of the flower on the other side..."
"It must be that when the ghost used Manzhushahua to save people, others saw it and spread rumors. That's why there were rumors that Bianhuahua could bring the dead back to life."
The King of Hell patted his shoulder lightly and advised softly, "After all, people are always used to putting aside the facts and believing in something they want to believe. The name Biganhua is not bad, but if you want it to be effective,
, we have to rush before reaching the other shore, now..."
Tian Yi stared blankly at his lips opening and closing, and his mind was in a mess. When he thought of never being able to see Yuan Yi again, his heart was immediately filled with endless disappointment and bitterness. The King of Hell's sincere words of comfort actually
Didn't even hear a word.
"Although I can't bring your friends back to life..."
Just when he was filled with despair and had no love left in his life, he heard the Great King of Hell suddenly change his subject, "But if it is just a one-time meeting, it is another matter. After all, the higher the cultivation level, the stronger the soul. Some peak power
The deceased’s soul can even stay in the Palace of Hell for several days.”
"Can, is it okay?"
Tianyi suddenly raised his head, staring closely into his eyes, his eyes full of hope, "I, can I see Yuan Yi again?"
"As long as the soul power of Yuan Yi in your words is strong enough, I can do anything."
The King of Hell nodded and said, "But remember, you are from the Yang world, and the Yang energy in your body will cause harm to the soul. If you get too close, it will accelerate their weakening and death."
"well!"
Tianyi said decisively, "I, I won't get close to her, I will just look at her from a distance. I just... just want to say goodbye to her."
"So good."
King Yama pretended to be calm and straightened his clothes, turned around and made a gesture of invitation, and then led the way, "Then please invite the three of you to follow me!"
"Do you want to go to Hell's Gate?"
Little Hell suddenly interrupted, "Why bother leaving? I'll just take you there!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge aqua-blue light group suddenly appeared in the sky, enveloping everyone in it, crystal clear and dazzling.
When the light group disappeared, the figures of the King of Hell, Dabao and others also disappeared. The door of the Palace of the King of Hell was empty and uninhabited. The previous battle that shocked the world and made ghosts and gods cry, seemed as if it had never happened.
generally.
When he reappeared, everyone was already above a pass.
When Tianyi looked at it attentively, he saw two peaks confronting each other on the left and right below, with a closed door in the middle, no more than thirty steps wide, filled with miasma, dark and humid, surrounded by white mist, with a faint green light in between.
In the mist, mosquitoes, rats, and ants were scurrying around, and crows and birds were chirping incessantly. The atmosphere was indescribably desolate and strange, which made people feel chilly and put them off unconsciously.
"The gate of hell is closed here."
The King of Hell introduced the three people in a gentle manner, "After death, everyone in the Yang world must pass through this pass to embark on the road to the underworld."
After death, do people end up in such a harsh environment?
Did Yuan Yi also pass through here?
Tian Yi had a stern look on his face. When he thought of everything Yuan Yi had encountered, he felt as if his heart had been bitten by a snake. The pain was so painful that he could hardly breathe.
"Black and white are impermanent!"
The King of Hell suddenly said hello to the bottom.
"Meet the king!"
Two slender figures, one black and one white, immediately appeared in front of everyone. They were both pale and gloomy, with long tongues dragging all the way to their lower abdomen. They looked very hideous and terrifying. They were the legendary black and white figures who lead the souls of the dead.
Impermanence.
"Are there any abnormalities in the souls coming in these days?"
Faced with the uncertainty of black and white, Yama immediately regained his former might and domineering power.
"Your Majesty."
Bai Wuchang replied respectfully, "During this period, a large number of dead souls suddenly poured in, including many powerful people. One of them was even more powerful. No matter how hard he drove him, he refused to cross the river, making it impossible for other dead souls to pass.
It has caused congestion."
"Spiky head?"
The King of Hell snorted coldly and said, "No matter how powerful he was in life, when he goes to the underworld after death, he must follow my rules, otherwise I don't mind eradicating him completely!"
Black and white Wuchang looked at each other and nodded in agreement, but their expressions were quite complicated.
"lead the way!"
The King of Hell waved his sleeves and ordered sternly.
"yes!"
Black and white Wu Chang bowed and saluted, and responded in unison.
"Everyone."
The King of Hell followed closely behind, and while walking, he did not forget to enthusiastically introduce to Tianyi and others, "This is Huangquan Road, and the red flowers blooming on both sides are the Manzhu Shahua that you mentioned."
"This, is this the flower of the other side?"
Tianyi looked at the strangely shaped red flowers on both sides and murmured to himself, "There are so many blooming?"
At this point, he could almost conclude that Yama's description of Manzhu Shahua was not a lie.
Just because the flowers on both sides of Huangquan Road are so densely packed and overwhelming that they are too numerous to count.
Treasures that can bring the dead back to life must be extremely rare, so how can they be so vast as the sea of smoke, as many as the sands of the Ganges River?
The so-called Huangquan Road is just a relatively spacious avenue. At first glance, there is nothing special about it. There are some figures of people or animals walking slowly on it, but the aura on them is different from that of Yangshi.
The creatures seemed somewhat weak and dim.
A few people walked through the air, but within a few hundred breaths, a spacious river loomed at the end of the line of sight, with a bridge built over it. The front of the bridge was densely packed with people, like a traffic jam.
"Yuan Yi!"
Tianyi's eyes passed through the crowd and soon locked on a graceful white figure. His eyes flashed with excitement, and he waved his arms and shouted loudly.
"Tianyi!"
Yuan Yi raised his head when he heard the sound and saw Tianyi's appearance clearly. He couldn't help being surprised, his eyes turned slightly red unconsciously, "You, you too..."
Tianyi resisted the urge to jump down and hug Yuan Yi, but just stared closely at her pretty face.
The two looked at each other and remained silent for a long time.
The noise all around seemed like it didn't exist.
Just as the two gods looked at each other affectionately, Dabao's gaze inadvertently fell on a tall figure at the head of the bridge.
"Little girl."
Almost at the same time, the man also raised his head and smiled at her, "What's your name?"
This chapter has been completed!