Master He immediately offered up his talisman, turning it into a circle of white brilliance to protect his whole body.

Even so, his soul was shaken by the impact of those three Taiyin ghost energy, and his energy and blood flowed randomly.

"The title Jieduzhao is a ghost?"

Master He was holding the seal with his hands and looking stern.

He glanced at the indifferent monk beside him and asked through a message: "Could it be sent by the Lord of the Underworld?"

"Of course not. In fact, they all follow you, Master He." Zhou Yi said with a smile.

Hearing this, Master He was stunned and looked slightly embarrassed.

After all, he was one of the Five Heavenly Masters, a dignified soul-qi real person, but he was followed by three ghosts from north to south into the Youdang Mountain without any notice.

It's indeed a bit embarrassing.

But who made the auras of these three ghosts far surpass his own, comparable to those of immortals?

The rain curtain caused a wave.

The three ghost figures also became clear.

The first ghost has two horns, a green face and fangs, and wears a black gauze official hat.

The left hand holds a long green knife, but it is swaying like the breeze.

He holds a long purple whip in his right hand, and from time to time, lightning flashes wander around, vaguely matching the rhythm of the thunder in the clouds in the sky.

Zhou Yi glanced over, and a small black letter floated in the air.

"This is the Ghost Governor of the North, holding a wind knife and an electric whip, supervising the ghosts in the north, carrying stones from Mengshan Mountain to build up Mount Tai, carrying stones from Yeshan Mountain to fill up the source of the Yellow River, and drawing water from Xijin to fill up the East China Sea and Jiye River."

The second ghost is tall and tall, not inferior to the bull-headed Xuhua.

Its head is extremely large, three feet long, and it holds three books, namely the black book, the white book, and the red compendium.

Zhou Yi could sense that its aura was similar to that of Hei Wuchang Xiaoqian. It had not reached the title of Jiedushi, but with the three books in his hand, it had an aura that was on par with the Ghost Governor of the North.

Another paragraph of small black characters rose up:

'This is the Sushuang ghost and god, with the strength of ten thousand people, and extremely fast speed, not inferior to Yaksha. In the past, he killed a northern city god, took away three books recording the sins of the world, and after refining them, he traveled across the northern underworld.'

Zhou Yi turned to look at the third ghost.

The ghost was wearing black linen clothes and looked like an ordinary old man.

Its face has no facial features, as if it were covered with a piece of white tissue paper, which is eerie and terrifying.

However, behind it, a silver halo floated, penetrating the black linen clothes and shining in all directions.

'This is an old ghost with back eyes. There is an eye more than a foot long on the back, which can emit the light of Yin spirits for thousands of eons. If a person is illuminated, he will bleed to death from his seven orifices. If a ghost encounters him, he will

It will never be restored, and it will never be reincarnated.'

In the past, the small black characters were more about recording things in the human world, but with the beginning of reincarnation and the construction of the underworld, the information about ghosts and ghosts in the underworld is increasing day by day, and now it is no less important than the news in the human world.

For more than a month, Zhou Yi has been comprehending the way of reincarnation in Yinchuan, but what happened in the underworld above has not been hidden from the small black letters.

Through the small black characters, he "saw" a large number of ghosts coming from all directions and pouring into the underworld of Jiannan Road.

Some ghosts went straight to Youdang Mountain, looking for the entrance to the underworld and trying to take refuge.

There were also some ghosts and ghosts who stopped and watched after arriving at Youdang Mountain.

Although the teachings of the Six Paths of Reincarnation have been spread throughout the three realms.

But after all, the new underworld has only been built for a month, and the new owner of the underworld has never shown up.

Compared to the underworld in ancient legends, with its tens of millions of years of magnificent history, anything can happen at the snap of a finger.

In the pavilion under the rain, Zhou Yi looked calm and whispered the Buddha's name: "Amitabha, I wonder what you are doing here?"

"Aren't you asking questions knowingly?"

The Ghost Governor of the North glanced at Zhou Yi lightly, and then let out a sigh: "You actually have the aura of underworld and reincarnation in you. I really didn't expect that the person who rebuilt the underworld after tens of millions of years would be a person from the underworld... and, still,

A monk."

"What!"

Master He on the side of the pavilion opened his mouth wide, with a look of shock on his face.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Zhou Yi in disbelief.

The smile on Zhou Yi's face did not diminish: "I see. You all know that the young monk is the lord of the underworld and controls the six realms of reincarnation, so he has traveled thousands of miles to come and surrender. The underworld has been newly built and there are many vacant positions. As long as you abide by the laws of the underworld, the young monk will naturally

Welcome."

The Ghost Governor of the North, Sushuang Ghost and the old ghost with back eyes looked at each other, and then laughed loudly.

The sound is like the roar of a jackal, echoing through the mountains and fields.

"You, a person from the human world, have stolen my possessions from the underworld, and yet you dare to speak nonsense here? Are you really deceiving me that there is no one in the underworld?"

"Although you were lucky enough to get the underworld and deceive the Hades Wheel, how can you, a monk, learn the Taiyin method?"

"You, a monk, must have saved many ghosts and monsters in the past. You are my great enemy in the underworld. How can you be the lord of my underworld? No ghost or monster in the world will tolerate you!"

There was something strange in Zhou Yi's heart.

Although these three ghosts have different voices, they always feel like they are spoken by the same person.

Before Zhou Yi could think about it further, three cold and violent waves of Taiyin ghost energy came blasting towards him!

The Ghost Governor of the North struck down with his left hand sword.

The damp icy wind from the extremely cold place enveloped the entire Youdang Mountain. A thick layer of frost condensed on the trees, grass and rocks. The originally spring-filled mountains and ravines turned into icebergs and frozen valleys, and everything withered.

Birds and beasts stagnated.

The purple electric whip in its right hand also shook in the air.

Rumble... streaks of thunder and lightning fell from the sky, hitting the pavilion where Zhou Yi was.

Accompanying the lightning was the boundless Taiyin evil energy, as well as transparent skeletons whistling in the wind.

At the same time, the Sushuang ghost and the back-eyed old ghost were not idle either. When facing the new Lord of the Underworld, they used all their strength as soon as they made a move.

Nine ghost shadows shot out from the Sushuang ghost and god's body. The ghost shadow fell to the ground and rose in the wind, suddenly reaching a height of a hundred feet.

Like nine mountains, they were besieging Zhou Yi, blocking Zhou Yi's possible escape route.

The old ghost with back eyes stretched out his black linen clothes, his body bent like a bow, and a silver light shot out from the giant Yin Spirit eye on his back.

The silver light spread instantly, like the omnipresent moonlight, from top to bottom, covering the pavilion that still stood firm despite the strong wind and thunder.

The Ghost Governor of the North is a real titled Jiedushi.

The Sushuang ghost and the back-eyed old ghost are only one step away from the title of Jiedushi. With the book of sins and the giant eyes of the Yin spirit, their strength is also comparable to that of Jiedushi.

Three Great Desolate Jiedu Envoys took action at the same time!

For a time, the sky was full of ghosts and dark clouds!

Lingnan Road to the south of Youdang Mountain, Jiannan Road to the north, hundreds of counties and counties in both directions, and thousands of miles of rivers, mountains, rivers and fields, are all shrouded in the lamentations of the innocent souls rising from the underworld.

Although it was daytime, such vast and powerful Taiyin ghost energy, and there were three of them, had already awakened tens of thousands of ghosts from the underworld. They all opened their eyes and looked up at the junction of Jiannan and Lingnan.

And those ghosts who had already come to the foot of Youdang Mountain to seek refuge in the underworld or to assess the situation immediately released their Taiyin ghost energy and got a glimpse of the shocking battle in the mountain.

Three powerful ghosts and gods who were famous in the Northland actually attacked a small pavilion in the mountain with all their strength.

boom!

The entire Youdang Mountain actually shook.

Three waves of Taiyin ghost energy at the level of the Great Wilderness attacked the pavilion almost at the same time.

But the pavilion was safe and sound, not damaged at all.

The monk in the pavilion holds his palms together humbly, his two index fingers facing each other and bending the fingertips, and then presses the front ends of the two index fingers with his two thumbs, as if flicking his fingers.

It is one of the seventy-two Buddhist Mahamudras, the Aquarius Seal.

The vase is filled with the water of great compassion and wisdom and fulfills the wishes of all living beings. Those with this seal can become invisible in adversity.

As Zhou Yi's spiritual journey breaks through the realm, the wonders of Buddhist Mahamudra become more apparent.

"This...here is..."

Master He, who had already sacrificed ninety-nine talismans to protect himself, had a look of confusion on his face.

Circles of rippling water spread around the pavilion. As soon as the three ghosts and gods took action, it turned into a long yellow river and surrounded the pavilion.

The pavilion seemed not to be moving, but also seemed to be floating in the river, drifting with the current.

One stillness and one movement, seemingly contradictory, but extremely harmonious, vaguely revealing some wonderful dharma meaning.

The attacks of the three Great Wilderness Jiedu Envoys were also isolated by the rolling river, as if they were in two realms.

"Where do you think this is?"

Zhou Yi whispered the Buddha's name and smiled broadly: "Of course it's hell."
To be continued...