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Chapter 494 Huangquan Road

The land temple is not big, it looks similar to the old-fashioned houses in the countryside before, and of course it is more grand than that. After I bribed the little ghost twice, I did not receive any obstruction, but entered the temple.

Behind the two tables in the temple, each sitting a ghost officer wearing a black veil. These two men were a man and a woman. On the left was a male ghost officer. On the corner of the table, there was a burning candle. Passing in front of his table, all the man's souls were the man's souls.

A female ghost man sitting opposite the male ghost man, who was much scary compared to the uncharacteristic guy just now. If she had physical body, it would probably be less than 500 pounds. In this way, her face was covered with fragrant powder and a hairpin was inserted on her head.

On the corner of her table, there was a porcelain plate, and there was nothing inside.

When I passed this strange place, I was naturally the men's team. Fortunately, the queue was very fast, and these two guys recorded their names on the scroll without raising their heads or opening their eyes.

When the name was recorded, a strange wave came, and a mark appeared on the soul in front of the table, with the man's mark on the left hand and the woman's mark on the right hand.

This kind of mark is the identity proof of the soul in the underworld. There was no such mark originally, but it was created at the time, which was equivalent to a proof of the ID card. With this, it proves that this soul is not a lonely ghost.

The appearance of the mark is not unrelated to the mages in the human world, because sometimes, the souls entering the underworld are allowed to go up, or see the last time they meet relatives, or have a great grievance. Yan Jun allows this ghost to go up and take revenge. At this time, the mark on the ghost's hands will be useful.

Another reason is that after passing through the Land Temple, you need to pass the Huangquan Road so that you can reach the underworld completely. Before this, everything still has a turning point. When the mark has not appeared, many mages will take advantage of such loopholes and collect money and take out their souls on the Huangquan Road.

The underworld was dissatisfied with this, but at that time, the practitioners on earth were very strong, and the underworld could only accept it with their noses. So later, the gods of the mountains, rivers and rivers all ran away, and the Land Temple was also taken over by the Underworld. After the strength and weakness were reversed, the souls of the dead man would be stamped after entering the Land Temple, and there was no possibility of escape.

While thinking about these things, I followed the team forward. The ghost messengers were flying, and the dead souls entered the back of the Land Temple one by one.

Soon, I arrived at the table and just as I was about to walk forward, I appeared in front of me with one hand.

The owner of this hand was the one sitting behind the table who was writing hard. He stretched out one hand and blocked me, while the other hand was still writing on the scroll.

"Who is coming?"

The ghost messenger stopped writing and looked at me and asked. His voice was not high, but his speech was very slow, and he seemed to enjoy stopping writing for the same period.

"Taoist Momo, come to visit friends in the underworld."

I know that although these two ghost messengers look great, they are actually not as good as those outside looking at the gate. At least they can rest for a while, unlike these two, they can only keep writing.

"No, why do I think you didn't come alone?"

The male ghost man looked at me playfully, and smiled grimly, as if he was malicious.

My heart was shocked. These guys were so powerful that they could even show up even if I brought a soul in.

Although I thought so, my emotions did not fluctuate at all, and it was still the same as it was at the beginning.

"This man, no one who raises a little ghost dares to take the little ghost to the underworld. It may be caused by the heavy yin energy of my practice. Don't be surprised."

Speaking of this, I took out several silver ingots from my sleeves, pinched them in my hand, and then squeezed them into the guy's hand.

Youdao is that money can make ghosts push the grinding, and the corner of the ghost's mouth suddenly opened, "No, my eyes are blurred recently, I have regarded them as several people, so I am so grateful, so I am so grateful." He never mentioned the fact that I carried my soul privately again.

After dealing with this guy, I was about to move forward. At this moment, I felt like I was caught by a cool breeze, as if I was staring at something.

I looked back and saw that it was nothing else to look at me, but the female ghost officer. The female ghost officer stopped the brush in her hand and looked at me with absent-minded eyes.

Immediately, I understood what this female ghost messenger meant and didn't save the money. Anyway, Fatty Zheng got it from Bian Fu. I stretched out my hand and took out a few silver cakes and threw it into the female ghost messenger's hand.

Now, the two ghost messengers were completely satisfied. Seeing this, I continued to follow the crowd.

The house of the Tudi Temple is long. We entered through the door and walked forward. As we walked, the surrounding environment changed. Even I couldn't realize when the change occurred.

We were walking in the belly of the mountain. The difference is that the road became wider and the road became wider. Gradually, the appearance on the top of our heads also changed. The sky, or the top of the mountain, had a change of color. In the yellow color, there was still blood. As we walked, there was a red and yellow rainfall on the road ahead. The rain did not fall from the top of my head, but the souls that were soaked by the rain were like they were stabbed by many sharp knives, constantly wailing.

The ghost messengers also disliked the rain, and ran aside one after another, leaving behind a group of crying souls.

Fortunately, the rain didn't fall for a long time and the range was very small. After a while, the rain stopped, but the sky was still like a half-dead person.

After walking forward for a while, the sound of ghosts crying and howling from all directions came, as if there was only such a sound in the world. Soon, I saw many ghosts wandering on both sides of the road where the souls were walking. Their eyes were very clear, but they could only wander here.

These souls are the souls of those who have not yet lived. Only after their life span can they pass through the underworld road.

At their feet was the blood-red red red flower. Next to the red flower, there was a dim yellow river. From time to time, evil ghosts surfaced in the water, looking at the souls on the road with hatred eyes.

Originally, there was not only one road, and the name of Jiuquan came because of it. But now, there is only one Huangquan Road, and the others are blocked and sealed.

(End of this chapter)
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