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Chapter 1 Santu River

Legend has it that after a person dies, he will fall into the endless dark hell!

Gululu...

The gray sky was lead-colored, with a dead silence and solemn atmosphere. There was no trace of clouds and sun and moon in boundlessness, and a wave of mixed and shrill screams of the cold wind whistling.

The entire continent was like red iron blocks, revealing a slight ray of light, and each piece of rocky soil flashed with terrifying blood. The ground shook slightly, and slight roars and roars came from the depths, as if there were terrifying beasts hidden deep underground.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a shocking explosion sounded like a sudden burst of thunder, blood light soaring into the sky, the smell of smell was swelling, the blood kept rolling, the earth shook violently, and the world was almost overturned.

"Prepare quickly! The forty-ninth torrent is coming in midnight!" A fierce ghost shouted, and the silence was immediately broken.

It was soon after that. Two red dragons at the end of the world came with the momentum of destruction, covering the sky and overwhelming mountains and seas, and blood covered the sky. A loud bang hit the dry riverbed, causing huge waves!

"Soul-harming net!" A ghost official shook his flag and scolded. In an instant, all the ghosts moved together. The little ghost Yasha each grabbed an endless huge black iron net. A white knife was inserted into the black and sequin knot. They were ready to fight. The ghost stared at the rolling blood river.

"Snap the soul!" With a command, the ten thousand-headed ghost Yasha gathered together nervously and tried hard to throw out the huge black iron net full of swords.

"Crash"

The huge black iron net was like a dark cloud, and the ripples shone into the bloody storm and the blood waves were surging.

There are two main trunks of a river. Rows of green willow trees are planted on the banks of the river, crowding countless ghost Yakshas, ​​striving to pull a huge black iron net. At a glance, the Blood River is boundless, and the ghost Yakshas and Xuantian giant nets on the banks of the river are also boundless!

"Hao" "Hao"

The ghosts shouted in unison, the ghost officials waved the flag, and the huge force was twisted into a force to act on the Xuan Iron Giant Net, pulling out the Xuan Iron Giant Net of unknown number of thousands of pounds from the blood river.

"Closing the net!"

With a stinging sound of lightning, the ghost official suddenly pulled the flag and shouted with anger.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of ghosts were able to close the net, and blood leaked from the cracks of the huge iron net, magnificent like a silver waterfall flying down, and the blood river instantly filled with fishy blood mist.

"Ouch", "Aowoo", "Ah"...

The blood river immediately heard a series of ghosts and wolves howling, and transparent souls wailed on the Xuantie Giant Net. I don’t know what material the knife on the Giant Net was made of, but it could actually hurt the invisible thing like the soul.

"Hehehehe..." Looking at the wailing soul, the little ghost Yasha on the river bank smiled grimly, causing cold air to emerge from the gaps between the listener's bones and joints. For them, crying and wailing seemed to be the most wonderful fairy music songs.

"It's better to let them suffer first, and the more powerful ones are still behind!" a ghost official holding a flag said coldly.

"Hurry up and take them to the Ghost Gate!" Another ghost official scolded the ghosts. Its face was pale as paper, unlike other ghosts, Yaksha, green face and fangs, wearing neat official uniforms and holding jade gui in his hand, and was obviously the leader among ghost officials.

"Yes!" The ghost official holding the flag immediately responded and ordered his little ghost Yacha to quickly put away the huge black iron net. His souls were like fishing and receiving goods. After landing, they lined up on the open riverside.

"Bang!"

A little ghost with green face and fangs waved his bone whip with a fine barb on one soul, and his soul screamed in pain.

"Join the team quickly. I don't care whether you are a king of heaven or a tiger in the world. I'll just shrank and squint for me in the underworld!"

"What, your father is a cultivator in the Zhongyuan realm, so let me lie down!"

"Bang!"

Suddenly, the riverside was filled with the scolding and whipping of the little ghost Yasha, and the sound of the soul's pain.

"brush"

Suddenly, the branches of the willow trees beside the Blood River were bright, and the green willow branches drifted against the gloomy wind, suddenly stretched out like a chain of immortal ropes and gods that penetrated into the Blood River.

With a sound of "Ouch", souls were fished out of the blood river. They were the fish that escaped the net from the soul-snap net. They were noticed by the ghost willow planted beside the blood river and pulled out.

The ghost who escaped the net fell to the ground, and the little ghosts, Yaksha, immediately surrounded him with a bone whip, and he was inevitably beaten hard.

After a while, countless souls lined up in line on the empty riverside, and little ghosts and yakshas stood aside to guard and looked down, as if stranded dragons were lying along the riverside.

In this way, in just ten minutes of "fishing" of Ten Thousand Ghosts ended, and all the souls who came ashore from the Blood River were escorted to the Gate of Ghost!

Su Xing mixed in a very ordinary soul team without saying a word. He was very lucky that when he was fishing for the soul of the Blood River soul in the Soul Net, there was a soul at the bottom under him. The shiny knife did not stab him. After he got ashore, he obeyed the orders of the ghosts and avoided the pain of flesh and blood.

"I'm dead?" Su Xing slowly realized the status quo. He was dead. This is the legendary underworld!

"It turns out that the underworld really exists. After a person dies, his soul separates out and then enters the underworld." Su Xing couldn't help but smile bitterly. He didn't even know how he died, and inexplicably entered the underworld.

"Bang!"

A bone whip split the air and hit the ground. The gust wind caused by the gust, which made Su wake up and his face hurt. He quickly lowered his head, and his loose black hair covered his handsome face.

"Quiet! Stop whining in the team!" The little ghost Yasha scolded, and the bone whip thrust hard on the soul close to it. After glancing at the soul suffering for him, Su Xing felt glad that he was in the middle of the soul team, and was far away from the little ghost Yasha on both sides.

But the next moment, a trace of luck in Su Xing's heart was completely wiped out.

"Bang!"

The bone whip was actually like a ghost willow, stretching freely, and sucking the soul that was more happy in the middle of the team. The soul was suddenly pulled to the ground.

"Looking for a thief!" said the little ghost Yasha coldly.

"My father is the Great Sun Empire..." Before the fallen soul could finish speaking, the bone whip rolled it up and pulled him out of the line.

The little ghost Yaksha glared angrily and scolded him fiercely: "I'll call you a ruthless mouth!"

Then a shower of bone whip whipped on Jie Ao's soul.

“Woooo…”

There are such things in every team, too many, and even the little ghost Yasha is in a bad mood, a disaster is coming to his head, and there is nowhere to complain. The ghost officials all held their arms and sneered, and there was no intention to stop them.

Su Xing didn't say a word, stayed honestly in the middle of the team, lowered his head and lowered his hair, trying to keep a low profile and not attract the attention of the ghost official and the ghost Yasha. He pondered, trying to recall the moment before his death, and trying to recall how he died.

"I remember after death, it seemed like a drowning feeling. After the soul separated from the body, it continued to fall into the endless darkness. When I woke up, I was already in the endless river of blood, and was salvaged by an extremely huge iron net."

"I died of drowning? No, then I should have the impression of death before death. Could it be that I died suddenly, or a car accident? I was suddenly hit and killed?"

Su Xing racked his brains, but he still couldn't imagine why he died. He felt that there was always a lingering layer of mist that stopped him.

"If you can't remember, you're dead, anyway, you're dead. Let's see the current situation first." Su Xing simply relaxed his mind and stopped thinking about how to die. His bright eyes looked at the surrounding environment through his black hair.

Most of the souls lowered their heads, their hair was loose, their eyes were dull, their spiritless, their bodies were translucent, and they were wearing pale paper-like assaults ascending immortals, and they walked lightly.

Not all souls are translucent. Su Xing also found that some souls of other colors are light gold, black, and the souls in several special teams are all milky white.

"Huh?" Su Xing discovered some inconspicuous details. The ghost official and the ghost Yasha should treat the milky white soul and the light golden soul better, and then focus on "taking care of" the black soul.

"Colorful soul?" Su Xing murmured in his heart, rolled up his sleeves, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

The soul under his ascension to the immortals is close to the light golden yellow, but not the light golden!

"Golden? Yellow!" Su Xing immediately thought to himself. He looked around nervously and found that none of the many souls around him was yellow. Most of them were translucent or milky white souls gathered together and formed a team.

The black soul is relatively rare, and the light gold is rare. When he wakes up, he even finds red souls, but he seems to be the only one in the yellow soul!

"Don't look around!" The little ghost Yasha suddenly scolded. Su Xing lowered his head like an electric shock, and became honest, but his heart kept rolling.

"This time, the little ghost Yasha didn't use the bone whip to take care of me. He probably regarded me as a light golden soul. This is also a good thing..."

Su Xing was confused, but he still forced himself to suppress it and followed the team quietly and numbly.

The sky is as dark as lead, the earth is as red as blood, and the whistling of ghosts is echoing in the desolate and quiet wind. The soul teams of dragon-like souls are moving on the boundless earth, without the change of the sun and the moon, and there is no idea that time flows.

As we walked, the soul team suddenly stopped, and the awakening in the large army suddenly stopped, looked up curiously, and was suddenly shocked by the scene that appeared in front of us.

A dark, tall steel mountain range is not far away, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles, and it cannot be seen at the end, just like a curtain pulled down by the sky to split the yin and yang, and it is like a giant dragon lying dormant in front of it!

There was no grass growing on the black mountains, and there was not even a piece of earth and rock. It was full of steel reflecting cold light. It was magnificent and magnificent, and even Mount Everest on the earth. Just a glance, there was a powerful sense of majesty and oppression, which made the soul breathless.

Just on such a magnificent steel mountain range, a huge pass that reaches the sky was built, as if it was a terrifying mouth to devour the world!

Su Xing looked at the majestic steel mountains and huge passes in front of him, unable to speak.

On the gate of the pass is a rusty bronze plaque with seven powerful and powerful words written on it:
Chapter completed!
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