"Master, master, is that the dharma image of the ancestor? You are so angry!"
"Master, master, how can you still use magical powers in the underworld? I have never seen a ghost who can use magical powers in the underworld."
"Master, every ancestor can live for tens of millions of years. Once such a creature is born in a realm of the underworld, the experience will be a legend among legends. How did you become an ancestor, Master?"
"Master..."
Along the way, the two little ghosts chattered endlessly. Even though Li Xi'an couldn't answer their questions, they could still sing along and ask and answer their own questions.
The two little ghosts were punting the boat while reminiscing about the sword that Li Xian used to unfold the bone statue, kill the ghosts of the underworld, split the underworld dam, and let the disconnected tributary of the Forgotten River flow again. For this terrifying incarnation of power,
They showed no fear at all, but showed curiosity beyond ordinary ghosts.
The bow and stern of the boat were always covered by the exaggerated words of the imps, which made Li Xi'an feel that there were two lunatics surrounding him. He was like the bonfire, and the two imps were the crowd singing and dancing around the bonfire. The crowd held hands and sang songs.
Far and sometimes near.
If the ghosts they followed smelled the bloody smell surrounding Li Xi'an, shrank in front of the darkness, and did not have the courage to continue walking forward. Then the two little ghosts were worried about everything in the future, whether it was Li Xi'an or not.
Neither An nor his own life mattered, the smell of blood was the bait to lure them forward.
Li Xi'an had some misjudgments about the two brats under Gui Cha. They were looking at Gui Cha. In fact, when they found Li Xi'an, they were more excited than Gui Cha and realized more clearly.
What it means to discover a fully human creature.
The little ghost said to Li Xi'an, "You don't look like a ghost", but the ghost was frightened.
"How much longer?" Li Xi'an said.
After the two little ghosts looked around, they replied: "Return to the Master, it's not far, the Wangchuan River will push us to the Yama Hall."
After hesitating for a moment, the kid still expressed his doubts: "Master, for some reason, the thrust of the Wangchuan River is much stronger than before, but in just a moment, it has already approached the Xuanming Palace."
Li Xi'an nodded, lowered his head and closed his eyes to rest, letting the two little ghosts discuss what was wrong.
Inside the body, the Heavenly Cauldron vibrated, and Zhang Yao's pacing voice came: "Chilong, why are you looking for that Yama?"
"Let Yama do me a favor first."
Zhang Yao paused for a moment and thought of something, "The Blue Bird Divine Envoy also fell into the netherworld. Did you ask Yama to help you find her?"
"yes."
"The Tenth Hall Yama has a very weird temper. How do you convince them to help you?"
"No need for persuasion, the Yamas have something to ask for from me." Li Xi'an was very sure.
He paddled the water of the Wangchuan River with his hand, "Look, the Yamas may not be able to wait any longer and are adding fuel to the flames behind the scenes."
In front of the Xuanming Palace, the meritorious officer in official uniform stood on the bank of the Wangchuan River, looking at the dark river flowing in the distance, bringing with it a weak orange light.
He looked happy and immediately went to greet him.
Seeing the wooden boat docking, the orange lanterns were extinguished, and a figure walked down.
Li Xi'an walked through the fog and stepped into a huge red gate guarding the gate. The meritor followed him all the way. Seeing Li Xi'an's calm expression, he knew that this man probably understood the current difficulties of the underworld. Since both parties knew it well
, it becomes much easier to speak.
"That's an adult from the Sixth Department of Gong Cao. It's my first time to see such an important person. These adults are on errands for the King of Hell." The kid standing at the bow could see more clearly, so he whispered to the kid at the stern.
"Once it's delivered, it won't be our problem. Sending this big shot will surely benefit us in the future." The kid at the stern didn't care about the merit and just whispered.
"We should go." He then added.
"Yes, but that's too simple, right? Just send that adult here. If that's the case, what are our leaders going to do? Why don't we work together to share the work? Hey, you say, our leaders
He is not a fool, he must know a little more than us, and he must have his reasons for running away!"
"It's time for us to go!" The kid at the stern turned into a deep roar.
The fog gradually closed, and the huge red scale gate disappeared into the fog.
Just as the two little ghosts were about to paddle and turn the bow of the boat to leave, a figure appeared silently on the boat, startling the two little ghosts on the bow and stern of the boat.
It's the meritorious man in official robes.
A smile appeared on Gong Cao's pale face and he said: "You two are so lucky to be friends. The adult said that he likes you very much. I hope you can travel with him in the future."
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Li Xi'an strode forward, ignoring some of Gong Cao's introductions.
All the barriers on the avenue were opened for him. On the vermilion scale gates one after another, the beast's face had its eyes closed, not daring to look down on him from a high place.
As he walked, the mist became lighter and thinner until it completely disappeared around him.
The golden texture on Xuan's clothes ripples, revealing the finely painted show of stars, sun and moon.
The golden vertical pupils opened, dragon horns and tail emerged, and Li Xi'an's mighty majesty washed over the majestic hall built on the mountain in front of him.
The last Hengmen has a plaque with the name "Xuanming Palace" hanging on it.
Two little ghosts followed a judge and also walked towards the mountain. They raised their heads and saw a huge winding shadow on the top of the mountain hovering over the palace. Its eyes were shining, as bright as gold. Mist flowed in front of them.
, when they looked again, there was nothing there. The glowing place where the huge shadow head they observed before was just a falling lantern.
So they became quieter and walked behind the judge.
In Xuanming Palace, Gong Cao brought Li Xi'an here and retreated, leaving him alone to open the door.
In an instant, the cold wind blew out from the hall and brushed Li Xi'an's cheek. At this moment, it was as if thousands of dead souls were whispering in his ears and laughing at him.
The power of the law.
Li Xi'an was keenly aware of the road mixed in the wind.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The hall is wide, and the floor is in the state of burning lava, but it is smooth and discernible. There is a wailing sound under the floor where Li Xian walked, and sometimes there is distortion under the floor.
Fine lines of soul.
"I sincerely welcome the Dragon Lord. I believe the Dragon Lord already knows that I have been waiting for a long time!" The powerful voice echoed in the hall, and the speaker was none other than the king standing on the hall.
In the main hall is a man with leopard eyes and a lion's nose, a long beard, a square crown on his head, and a wat in his right hand on his chest. His highness is accompanied by seven attendants, and there is a mirror stand and an imp wiping the mirror surface.
The first palace of Yama in the Ten Palaces is King Guang of Qin.
Li Xi'an couldn't tell what state the other party was in. Maybe the creatures in the underworld couldn't be measured by common practice methods. But he made a rough estimate in his heart and found that it was similar to the evil saint, and he could beat it.
King Qin Guang asked Li Xi'an to go to the palace, dismissed the servants and imps below, and said very cordially: "Although the Dragon Lord arrived suddenly, the timing is very good. Now that the underworld is in turmoil, it is the time when the Dragon Lord's help is needed!
"
Li Xi'an sat cross-legged naturally, lifted the teapot on King Qin Guang's table with the dragon's tail, took a sip, and commented: "Good tea."
"This tea has some origins. It was made by a ghost species, which is rare in the underworld. It's a blessing that Dragon Lord likes this tea."
"Help me." Li Xi'an put down the teapot and said bluntly.
"Lord Long, just speak."
"Blue Bird."
"But Lord Long is looking for news about the Blue Bird Divine Envoy?"
"Exactly." Li Xi'an noticed the tone of King Qin Guang, and he might have known the whereabouts of the Blue Bird as well as him a long time ago.
In this way, he can feel more at ease.
King Qin Guang glanced at Li Xi'an. In his eyes, Li Xi'an was wrapped in a light cyan flame. It was this almost invisible flame that made this true dragon full of energy and blood completely unaffected by the underworld.
The underworld, which even the Law of Returning to the Origin is unwilling to set foot in, is no different from the underworld to this Dragon Lord, and this light blue flame is the reason.
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