After death, people have to pass through the gate of hell and pass through the Huangquan Road. The boundary between Huangquan Road and Hades is drawn by the Wangchuan River. The water of the Wangchuan River is blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts that cannot be reincarnated. It is full of insects and snakes and has a fishy smell.
The wind blows in the face.
Jin'an and the others took a coffin truck and drove for countless days on the endless yellow land. Facing the unchanging world, just as people's spirits and eyes gradually became numb, a fishy smell of blood blew down the wind.
Come.
This new change cheered up everyone in the car, and they quickly stood up and looked ahead.
Soon after, the black whirlwind above the head also changed. This time it turned into a bloody wind, and the smell was unpleasant wherever it passed.
Boom!
A rushing and rolling river of blood appeared in front of everyone's eyes. In the blood river, there were rotting human heads, torso and limbs, and all kinds of poisonous insects and poisonous beasts. It was like a scene in purgatory.
"According to legend, there is a boundary river between Huangquan Road and the underworld. After crossing the Wangchuan River, one truly enters the terrifying netherworld. Could it be that this river of blood is the boundary river, the Wangchuan River?" The speaker was Taoist Qingfeng.
Taoist Qingfeng is only blind in his eyes, not in his heart.
His five senses and spiritual sense are sharp and can clearly detect changes in the outside world, and the slightest difference cannot be hidden from him.
The Wangchuan River is very dangerous, and the bloody wind howls on it, charming the souls, and tearing away human flesh and blood. However, they took the coffin truck at this time and climbed a stone bridge without any danger.
The stone bridge carries the decaying atmosphere of time, carries the grievances of life and death, and is full of yin and coldness.
As soon as you get on the stone bridge, the fog becomes even bigger. All around you are the blood mist rising from the sea of blood. The blood is so vast that people walking through it feel uneasy and have a bad feeling.
Xixisuosuo——
In the blinding blood mist, there were too many noises mixed in, including mourning, crying, grief-stricken sounds, and the sounds of parting and death... There were also many screams, sounds of pain, and sounds of resentment.
Crash--
As the coffin truck drove along, the sound of iron chains dragging the lady in black seemed particularly empty and harsh in this strange and strange world of blood and mist.
As they drove on the stone bridge for longer, the sounds surrounding them gradually moved closer to them.
The wicker magic weapon that Taoist Zhanmu has always worn around his waist is now blooming with green awns. Willow branches can suppress evil and fight ghosts, and they are most sensitive to ghosts and evil spirits.
At this time, something happened to the wicker magic weapon, indicating that they entered the blood mist and were surrounded by ghosts.
"There are so many floating corpses on the Huangquan Road, but my willow branch didn't respond. When I passed this bridge, I had the intention of protecting the master. It seems that this place has great malice towards us and does not welcome us."
"Everyone, be careful. The ghosts on the Naihe Bridge are full of malice towards us."
Taoist Zhanmu comforted Liu Tiao and reminded everyone to pay more attention.
Jin An took another look at the strange wicker. There are not many wicker magic weapons in mythology. The most impressive one is the willow branch in the jade bottle, a Buddhist artifact.
A little nectar from the willow tree can revive the ginseng fruit tree, which is so mysterious.
At this time, everyone wanted to check the situation of the lady in black behind the car, but the blood mist was so thick that they could not see anything after leaving the range of the coffin truck. They could only know that the lady in black was still following the coffin truck through the broken iron chain.
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After just a while, the sounds of lonely ghosts wandering nearby increased a lot.
Most of them followed the coffin truck, as if they were following the lady in black.
Thinking that the lady in black might be followed by an endless army of lonely ghosts, trapped in a "sea of people" and unable to move even an inch, I felt my scalp numb and my heart shuddered.
Jin An took a look at the Luo Geng jade plate in his hand. Tianshi Mansion and Tianzhu people were always walking in front of them.
He raised his eyebrows.
I secretly thought in my heart, what hidden tricks did these people have that they didn't bring out? How did they pass through the Wangchuan River and the Naihe Bridge?
Just thinking about it like this, the voices of the lonely ghosts gathered became more numerous, all lingering in the blood mist behind the invisible coffin truck.
At this time, everyone noticed that the iron chain collapsed straight, as if it was extremely tight and ready to break at any time.
Looking at this scene, it seems that the lady in black has turned into a huge mountain, and the headless pottery horse is dragging the huge mountain forward.
Just when Jin An was worried that the iron chain would really break, allowing the lady in black to break free and escape, suddenly, the ancient runes engraved on the surface of the bronze coffin began to flash with lines of spiritual light. At the same time, the words on the iron chain began to appear.
The exorcism runes also flashed with light.
Although the scene behind the blood mist was still invisible, the chains were no longer stretched, and even the strange sounds from behind the carriage had mostly stopped. The seemingly serious crisis was easily resolved.
Although there were strange sounds lingering from time to time along the way, we finally passed the stone bridge safely and reached the other side.
As soon as he passed through the thick blood mist area, Jin An immediately turned around and looked at the lady in black behind him.
He saw that the lady in black was covered with all kinds of corpses and ghosts, so densely packed that she looked like she was walking forward with a mountain of corpses on her back.
These thousands of resentful ghosts wanted to force the Lady in Black to stay, but they could not leave the blood mist of the stone bridge. As the Lady in Black walked out of the stone bridge, blood lines and black Yin Qi came from the Lady in Black.
Peeling off and breaking off the body.
The exorcism runes on the iron chain flashed again, and the iron chain shook, instantly breaking all the blood lines. Black Yin Qi, countless corpses roared with unwillingness on their faces, and retreated behind the blood mist of the stone bridge again.
"This stone bridge is so weird. Did the people from the Tianshi Mansion really pass through here and walk in front of us?" The elders of Yujing Jinque looked at Jin'an with solemn expressions.
Jin An lowered his head to look at Luo Geng's jade plate, confirmed it again, and nodded silently.
The answer is self-evident.
"Compared to the Tianshi Mansion, the coffin master is the most important thing at the moment. Senior brother, have you noticed that the yin energy of the lady in black has greatly increased. Shiqiao and his party have restored her strength a lot."
Taoist Qingfeng sniffed the air behind the car, his tone cold.
Taoist Zhanmu's eyes were filled with coldness: "I was originally worried that this demon girl would be eaten clean by the mountain of corpses and sea of ghosts on the Naihe Bridge, but now it seems that those mountains of corpses and sea of ghosts have actually made her successful. She is the one who is
The coffin board has become a master through practice, and she is born to be able to bury the dead and seal away grievances. We underestimated her again."
Hearing this, the others subconsciously looked at the bronze coffin in the same car. If they really underestimated the empress in black, then the owner of the bronze coffin might be even more powerful and could seal the empress in black and exile her in this little underworld.
I don’t know how many thousand years have passed.
"We have already experienced Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge. Are we going to experience Wangxiang Terrace next?"
"The interior of the Taoist Yellow Courtyard is indeed designed according to the layout of the underworld."
"If it really follows the layout of Huangquan, Wangchuan, Naihe, and Wangxiang, it seems that the destination of this bronze coffin is to go to Wangxiang Terrace."
Everyone made guesses based on their words.
The Thousand-Eyed Daojun Statue whispered softly: "Maybe it's to find Po Meng..."