Reincarnation hell, the road to the underworld.

Now that the Zhongyuan Festival (the 15th Ghost Festival on the 7th lunar month) has passed, all the lonely ghosts in the world are no longer wandering around when the gate of ghosts is opened that day, and they are reincarnated at the underworld rotating platform. Therefore, the originally clamored Huangquan Road seems much quieter than the previous few days, only the never-tiring flowers on the other side, withering and waving on the roadside for generations.

Meng Po was still sitting on the Three Lives Stone at the end of the underworld road, scooping up the water of Forgetful Love with a daze, muttering, "It's hard on the underworld road, but why are you sad at the bridge? Let's drink a bowl of Meng Po soup. The past is just for clouds and mist!", and I don't know the changes in this world and the changes in spring and autumn.

A figure came from the gate of hell from a distance, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, mixed with many ghosts, slowly walking on the road to the underworld. His eyes were blurred, and his thin and fair face was full of arrogance and brilliance, as if it was incompatible with this world, but it seemed to be closely related to this world.

The figure came to the ghosts and came to Meng Po's side, looking at Meng Po's old and calm manner without saying a word, handing the Forgetful Water to the ghost who was about to cross the Naihe Bridge one by one.

The ghosts finally passed by Naihe Bridge and went up to the Wangxiangtai to look back at the last lingering in the world, but the Taoist still stood there motionless, staring at the bowl of fragrant tea brought by Meng Po.

Suddenly, the Taoist sighed.

This sigh was filled with endless sorrow. When Meng Po heard this sigh, she ran into her eardrums, and felt that her heart, which was like an ancient well, could no longer calm down. At this moment, she suddenly had the urge to cry. She abandoned the charm and honor of the Houtu ancestor witch, transformed into the hell of reincarnation to carry all living beings in the three realms, and only had a trace of true spirit, and for this old woman, she silently guarded the road of the underworld day after day, and cooked the loveless water year after year. How much bitterness was there during this period.

And these bitterness were actually heard by the Taoist sigh in front of him.

Meng Po tried hard to calm down, so that she no longer thought about the past, and still raised the love-forgetful water in her hand.

"I can afford to drink the bowl of fragrant tea you have served today." The Taoist saw Meng Po like this. A hint of praise flashed in his eyes, and a rare kindness rose on his face, like those ghosts. He reached out and took the love-loving water from Meng Po's hand and said, "Brother, I can be relieved if you have a daughter like you!"

After saying that, the Taoist raised the bowl without hesitation and drank the water all over in one gulp. Then he put the bowl in Mengpo's hand and walked towards the underworld without looking back.

Meng Po looked at the empty bowl in her hand, and her mind was shocked. It was not because the Taoist could forget his past life and present after drinking it. It was because the Taoist said, "I am your uncle..."

Everyone knows that Meng Po is transformed by the Yuanshen of Houtu. Houtu and the twelve ancestors have a common father god. That is, the great god of the ancient world who created the world and deepened all things.

Houtu didn't know the entanglement between Zu Hongjun and Mo Zuluodi. He just thought in a daze: Who in this world dares to call Pangu Father God as his brother?

The setting sun in the earth has set its way west. It quietly climbed down the west mountain. The earth slowly enveloped the endless darkness. The Netherworld Hell belongs to the underworld. It is a place where the sunlight in the earth cannot reach. However, Meng Po had a thought in her heart:

The sun in the underworld seems to have also sunk to the west.

Underworld.

King Chi You of Hell wore a black crown and a black robe. He held the innate spiritual treasure in his hand and sat upright on the platform of the underworld. Next to the King of Hell, there was the judge Bigan who had a righteous face and also held the innate spiritual treasure pen. The cowhead and horse face led the ninety-nine eighty-one ghost soldiers to stand under the command.

In the main hall, there is the Ten Palaces of the Taiyi Zhenren, one of the twelve golden immortals of the Original Ancestral Sect, who is telling the judge of the King of Hell about what he has done recently.

Now the battle between the Song and Jin Dynasty's Seiji Tribulation ended only a few years ago. The three realms of heaven and earth, under the rectification of Bai Ren and Bai Suzhen, were all in good weather; while the Song Dynasty was in great power under the leadership of Emperor Wu Zhao Xing, and the country was prosperous and the people were safe. There were very few people committing crimes. Therefore, the Ten Palaces of Yama, who punished the evil spirits of the evil spirits, was very deserted, and was far less full of ghosts as before.

When the King of Hell Chiyou heard what the Ten Palaces of Hell said, he looked at the judge Bigan, and there was something about relief on his fierce and evil face.

Since his failed battle with the Emperor Xuanyuan for the world in the past, Chiyou was placed by Li Song in the hell of reincarnation transformed by the ancestor witch of Houtu. For thousands of years, he has led a group of ghost soldiers to plan for the fortune of the witch clan and diligently presided over the reincarnation of all living beings in the three realms.

Li Song set a period of three thousand years of prosperity for the witch clan. The King of Hell Chi You believed it deeply. In the chaotic times of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, Li Song gave the ancestor witch essence and blood to act against the heavens, helping him transform the world, and achieving the great cause of "the emperor of the ages". Although the Qi Dynasty died in two lifetimes, the witch clan had never had glory.

It is almost three thousand years since the earth was separated from Qi Shihuang Tian Xuan. I am afraid that the great prosperity of the witch clan will come quietly in the near future. As the lord of the witch clan, the King of Hell Chiyou often has a lot of hard work and feels the great opportunity of the witch clan. Every time at this time, the King of Hell Chiyou deeply appreciates Li Song that the witch clan's achievements are actually Li Song's achievements.

When it was late at night, Chi You thought that he would lead the witch clan back to the earth like the old rival, the young master of the demon clan, and return to the earth. Just like the twelve ancestor witches in the past, let the witch clan scatter the three realms of heaven and earth, and restore the ancient glory of the witch clan.

But Chi You understood very well that with the current strength of the witch clan, it was just a dream. Not to mention the great forces of the Buddhist and Dao Xuanmu Island that have saints, even if they have Kunpeng 6 to suppress the two quasi-holy land demon clans, the witch clans today cannot deal with it.

When the news that the King of Hehe Niuzhou, the King of He was heard by Chiyou, Chiyou, was quite moved, "I, Chiyou, is not a person with no ambitions, otherwise I would not have made trouble in the Jiuli tribe in the earth's realm in the past, and I would have to compete with the Emperor Xuanyuan for a day. However, compared with ambition, Chiyou can see the way under my feet better."

At this moment, suddenly, Chi You heard a cold snorkeling in his ear. The cold snorkeling ran into Chi You's soul with endless resentment and disdain. Chi You only felt like he fell into an ice cellar, trembling, and he couldn't stand firmly.

With this cold snorkeling, a Taoist suddenly appeared at the gate of the underworld. This Taoist was the one who had just drunk Mengpo Soup.

The incarnation of the Hongmeng Chaos Bell Five Elements Fruit, the brother of Pangu’s great god, the Demon Zuluo.

Among all the people present, except for the King of Hell, Chi You, who had the highest cultivation level of Hei White Impermanence (Niutao and Horse Face), he was the first to react and subconsciously shouted: "Who dares to break into my underworld..."

But before they finished speaking, the two of Hei and Bai Wuchang were trembling with fear, their tongues rolled up, and their voices became smaller and smaller. Finally, they stopped hearing it. They just opened their mouths in horror, looking at the place where they seemed to have not touched the Demon Zuluo.

The demon clan Luo ignored the unmovable black and white impermanence and a group of ghost soldiers and walked straight towards the King of Hell Chiyou.

The Demon Zulu stepped on the ground lightly, fearing that a trace of dust would splash, but the sound of "dongdong" footsteps came with the sound of Demon Zuluo's actions, circling around the hearts of the King of Hell Chiyou and the ghost soldiers.

"If I have my judge Bigan here, don't hurt my King of Hell!" Although Bigan has a low cultivation level, he has been strong and strong for thousands of years. At this moment, facing Demon Zuluo, Yiran is not afraid. He raised the judge's pen in his hand and blocked the King of Hell Chiyou.

"Hey! You are the body of a mortal in the earthly realm, and you can occupy a high position in the Netherworld Blood Sea where the evil spirits of heaven and earth gather. The Xuanmu Taoist can use the power of a judging pen. He has some ability to do this." The Demon Zuluo could see Bigan's past thoroughly at first glance, and his eyes flashed with surprise and said, "Since you are a person in the earthly realm, you should not be in the underworld. You should leave the judging pen and go back to your earthly realm. I will not make things difficult for you."

As Demon Zuluo spoke, he reached out and asked the judge Bigan to arrest him.

Bigan wanted to resist with the innate spiritual treasure judge's pen. But where could it be reached? Bigan only felt an irresistible force attacking, and was caught by Demon Zuluo and others.

Immediately afterwards, Bigan's whole body lightened and flew through the life and death gate of the Netherworld Hell. He reached the Fengdu Ghost City in the realm before falling down, without being injured.

Even though Bigan was extremely smart, he was inexplicably at this moment. Looking at the dark entrance to the life and death gate of the Netherworld Hell, Bigan bit his hand hard at the palm that had lost the judge's pen.

Standing in the cold wind of the night, heart-wrenching pain came from Bigan's hands, Bigan realized that his experience was not in a dream, but was born in a real way.

An ominous premonition arose from Bigan's heart. Bigan didn't stop and turned around and watched Xuanmu Island fly away, asking for help from Xuanmu Island.

In Bigan's heart, only the Holy Father Li Song is the last support in his heart.

Bigan was in a hurry and didn't expect that since the person who came dared to let him go, he was not afraid of asking anyone for help.

Next door to the Hell of Reincarnation, the Netherworld Blood Sea Palace.

The ancestor of the Styx held a ghost stick in his hand and sat upright on the throne of the Netherworld, looking at the two disciples outside Yuantu Abi, commanding the Asuras to collect the ghosts attracted by the evil spirit of the Netherworld Blood Sea.

The Asuras were originally created by the ancestor of the Styx, which was made by ghosts in the Netherworld Blood Sea mixed with the water of the Blood Sea, but they could not reproduce. Later, when Buddhist Ksitigarbha attacked the Reincarnation Hell, Li Song included the Asuras into the six realms of reincarnation, saving the pain of the Asuras being unrest.

Therefore, the ancestor of the Styx ordered Yuan Tu Abi and others to fish out the ghosts and send them to reincarnate. After all, one person was reincarnated, and one more Asura people would get.

During this period, the Netherworld Blood Sea suddenly became violently angry, so it not only sucked the wronged souls and ghosts in the three realms of heaven and earth, but also attracted many innocent ghosts in front of the hell next to it.

Ding Daxing, the Asuras, this was a good thing, but the Ancestor of the Styx was very uneasy. The Ancestor of the Styx was originally born of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and he knew the most about the Netherworld Blood Sea.
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