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Chapter 770 Hundred Ghosts on the Bridge

Netherworld.

In front of the Tenth Hall of Yama.

Feng Qingyan stared at Yama Luo Palace and frowned slightly.

His clone, Lord Baiyi, went to the world of the dead, but there was no news at all. Now he doesn’t even know whether he is alive or dead...

This made him full of curiosity about the world of the dead.

"One day, I will come to the world of the dead..."

Seal Qingyan Road.

After a while, he walked towards the Yama Palace, stretched out his hand and slowly opened the door of the palace, only to see darkness inside. Then he closed his eyes, and the appearance of the Yama Palace in his previous life appeared in his mind...

When he thinks about it.

The darkness in the temple quickly changed, gradually becoming what it once was.

It's a pity that the four great judges have not returned to their posts.

In addition to King Yama, the Hall of Yama also has four great judges, yin gods and yin soldiers such as bull heads and horse faces.

There is a high platform on the right side of the hall, and there is a mirror platform on the high platform, so that the souls of the deceased can see the good and bad hearts of the living...

After a while.

He walked out of the Yama Hall and came to the gray mist.

At this moment, he waved his hand, and the gray mist in front of the Tenth Hall of Yama quickly dispersed.

The Yin gods who had been guarding in front of the gray fog were a little surprised when they saw the gray fog dissipate. Before they had time to be surprised, they saw majestic palaces...

The palace seems to be combined with the law, exuding a soul-trembling aura.

Even Tu Yang and Fu Lao had their souls shaken violently when they saw the Ten Palaces of Yama.

When the Yin soldiers below the Ghost General realm saw the Tenth Hall of Yama, they could not control their souls and their bodies were trembling violently.

Their souls trembled.

now.

They cannot describe the Ten Palaces of Yama.

It's like seeing the end of heaven and earth, the end of soul...

"This is……"

Many ghost uncles and ghost kings stared blankly. They were all shocked by the Ten Palaces of Yama and could not come back to their senses for a long time.

Their souls were shocked by the Ten Palaces of Yama.

It seems like he can't move.

"This, what is this?"

A ghost king asked.

"This is the Tenth Palace of Yama..."

Tu Yang came back to his senses, but his soul was still frightened by the Ten Palaces of Yama, and said softly: "After death, everyone must go to the Ten Palaces of Yama to report and accept the judgment of the Ten Palaces of Yama. Those who did good deeds during their lifetime can ascend to heaven and enjoy wealth;

Those who do evil will be punished and go to hell..."

"The Tenth Palace of Yama?"

It took the commander a long time to come back to his senses.

He couldn't describe the Ten Halls of Yama, but he felt that it was the highest place of the soul.

He seems to have a natural restraint on his soul.

"Yes, this is the Tenth Palace of Yama..."

Tu Yang said.

After saying that, he couldn't help but close his eyes, just like in the dream of the Ten Palaces of Yama, then he opened his eyes and bowed respectfully to Feng Qingyan: "I, Tuyang, pay my respects to the master of the palace."

"Your Majesty, Bai Jing, pay your respects to the Lord of the Palace."

Bai Di also bowed down.

At this moment, the ghost uncles, ghost kings, etc. behind them were slightly stunned when they heard that Mr. Fu honored Mr. Fu as the master of the mansion. However, they did not think much about it, and then bowed respectfully and said: "The last general (lower position) pays homage to Mr. Fu."

host."

"Everyone, please get up. You're welcome."

Feng Qingyan said calmly.

At this time, he suddenly stretched out his hand, and a river suddenly appeared between Fengdu City and the Tenth Palace of Yama...

The river is not big, only nine feet wide.

but.

No one can cross it.

So on the river, stone arch bridges appeared, connecting Fengdu City and the Ten Halls of Yama.

At this time, all the ghosts were stunned. They didn't understand why Fu Jun set up a ghost river after he dispersed the gray fog. The ghost river is still very mysterious, giving people a feeling of being insurmountable. It seems that even saints cannot cross it. It is very magical...



However, are there too many bridges on the river?

How many bridges are floating on the river?

A ghost uncle quickly counted and found that there were a hundred...

"A hundred bridges? Why did you build so many bridges?" The ghost uncle was surprised. In his opinion, only nine bridges were enough.

But Fujun built a hundred of them.

The stone arch bridge is completely black and doesn't look like anything special.

"Master Fu, er, Master Fu, why are there so many bridges built?" A ghost king walked towards the stone arch bridge and looked at the Feng Qingyan Road in front of the Tenth Hall of Yama.

"Of course it's to cross the river."

Seal Qingyan Road.

At this time, Feng Qingyan walked towards the nearest stone arch bridge, stopped when he reached the highest point of the bridge, looked at his feet for a moment, then made a few strokes casually, and said: "This is the Bridge of Starving Ghosts."

The Yin gods in front of the bridge looked at each other in confusion, wondering what the Lord Fu was doing.

Tu Yang and Bai Jing pondered for a while, then walked towards the bridge.

When the other Yin gods saw it, they walked up and saw a very rough carving in the center of the bridge...

The painting style is rough.

Outlined with just a few strokes.

However, it is as lifelike as if it were alive.

This picture shows an evil ghost. Although it is as skinny as a stick, its belly is highly bulging.

Just like being pregnant for ten months.

Also, its neck is very small, as small as just a line.

The Yin gods were a little surprised when they saw such a strange evil ghost. They didn't know why Fu Jun painted this evil ghost.

When they look carefully.

I saw the evil ghost's eyes staring at something, with a look of joy and helplessness, looking at it eagerly...

"This is?"

Many Yin gods frowned.

This is a starving ghost. There are three soul inscriptions written on the front of the picture.

"This is a starving ghost."

Tu Yang pondered for a moment, then saw all the Yin gods looking at him in confusion, and then explained: "It is said that the starving ghost has a big appetite, but its throat is only as big as a pinhole. No matter how good it is, give it the best mountain delicacies."

, and couldn’t swallow it, so I could only smell the fragrance eagerly and rely on drinking water to survive.”

"This ghost is hungry and in pain all day long, and it is so tragic that it makes people look sad..."

When Tuyang finished speaking.

The gods still don't understand.

"Master Fu, why have none of us heard of this legend of the starving ghost?" A ghost uncle looked at the ghost gods and asked, "Master Fu is on the bridge, what is the purpose of painting this starving ghost?"

At this moment Tuyang just smiled.

Nothing more was said.

But at this moment, the starving ghost slowly climbed out of the bridge.

First there was a pair of bony ghost hands, and then there was a head with a ferocious face, and there was still bits of sputum dripping from the corners of the mouth.

The Yin gods were startled.

"Is this starving ghost alive? He actually ran out."

A ghost uncle took a step back and said.

The underworld gods looked at the starving ghost curiously, but they didn't have the slightest fear. After all, we are all ghosts.

There is no reason to fear a starving ghost.

At this time, the starving ghost struggled out from the bridge and walked towards the Yin gods step by step, stretching out a pair of skinny hands.

He seemed to be begging for something from the underworld gods, and the tears on his lips kept flowing.

"Master Fu, does it want to eat?"

A ghost uncle asked.

Tu Yang nodded and said: "It is indeed something to eat, but it is flesh and blood."

"flesh?"

The Yin gods frowned.

"If there is no flesh and blood, it may still swallow souls..."

Tu Yang pondered for a while and said, seeing that the Yin gods just avoided it without the slightest fear, "Be careful, don't let it touch you, otherwise..."

"What else?"

A ghost uncle asked.

"It will eat him up."

Tuyang said, somewhat confused, whether there was a river in the dream or not, and a hundred bridges on the river, "It's better to step back and don't let it touch you."

When the Yin gods heard this, they retreated off the bridge one by one and walked towards the stone arch bridge next to it.

"What the hell is this?"

"Can't see clearly."

"It's just a patch of red..."

Yin Shen walked onto the second stone arch bridge and looked at the carved road at the highest point of the bridge.

Although the evil ghost picture is in front of the carving, there is the word "fierce ghost".

but.

They don't quite understand what a ghost is.

They approached little by little, curiously looking at the red color on the bridge.

As they continued to get closer to see what the ghost was, a red shadow suddenly flew out of the bridge.

He rushed towards Yin Shen quickly, looking extremely fierce.

At this moment, all the Yin gods were frightened and immediately backed away.

but.

The red shadow is faster.

A ghost uncle couldn't avoid it and was immediately caught by a red shadow. Then the ghost uncle disappeared.

This shocked the Yin gods, some of whom couldn't believe it.

How is this going?

Was it swallowed?

"Quickly retreat!"

Tu Yang, who had not yet boarded the bridge, shouted loudly when he saw it. At this moment, he immediately rushed up and punched the red shadow...

But the red shadow was only knocked back a few steps.

No harm was done.

And at this time.

Instead, the red shadow flew towards Fu Lao, looking extremely fierce.

Moreover, the speed is as fast as lightning, so fast that people can't see it clearly, like a red light appearing in front of them in the blink of an eye.

puff--

A vague sharp claw clawed towards Tuyang's chest.

It seemed like it was trying to rip out his heart.

boom!

Tu Yang punched again.

But it only knocked back the red shadow and still didn't suffer any damage.

"What's this?"

"The Lord said he is a fierce ghost."

"Why is it so terrifying? Even the governor can't hurt it in the slightest..."

At this moment, the ghosts on the bridge and under the bridge were horrified. They didn't expect that the red-clothed ghost was so powerful and could be as powerful as Fu Lao.

wrong.

The old man is still at a disadvantage.

"snort!"

Bai Di snorted coldly and suddenly rushed forward to attack the red shadow.

"Mr. Bai, this is a red-clothed fierce ghost." Tu Yang vaguely knew what this ghost was, so he quickly reminded: "It is rumored that when a person dies with too much resentment and cannot be reincarnated, he will turn into a fierce ghost. The fierce ghost is also known as

Da Li has a very ferocious nature and an extremely stubborn temper. Most of them insist on their own beliefs and turn into a vengeful ghost, with a very strong desire for revenge."

"Moreover, it can disguise itself as any other kind of ghost, such as a ferocious ghost, a hanged ghost, etc. It will transform into whatever you are afraid of."

"The red-clothed ghost is the most terrifying existence among the ghosts."

"I see."

Bai Di said calmly, outputting like crazy.

However, what is strange is that even if Fu Lao and Bai Di join forces, they are still 50-50 against the red-clothed ghost.

The old man in the mansion is 50-50 equal to the fierce ghost in red.

Now the two join forces.

Or fifty-fifty?

This scene made the Yin Shen under the bridge stunned.

Isn't this too weird?

"What kind of realm does this red-clothed fierce ghost exist? Even Fu Lao and Bai Di can't suppress it?"

A ghost king said in shock.

Although Fu Lao is just an ordinary ghost king, Bai Di is not.

The White Emperor is the top being in the world, almost equal to the level of the four major leaders. Now he can't suppress a red-clothed fierce ghost?

And keep fighting.

I'm afraid Fu Lao and Bai Di will lose.

At this time, Feng Qingyan, who was on another bridge, saw that the fight was almost completed, so he pointed at the red-clothed ghost.

The red-clothed ghost was very unwilling and returned to the bridge.

but.

A pair of cold eyes stared at Fu Lao and Bai Di, making both of them feel chilled. Is this red-clothed ghost too powerful?

but.

The red-clothed ghost returned to the bridge, which made Fu Lao and Bai Di sigh in relief.

At this moment, the two of them walked off the bridge.

However, all the Yin gods were still frightened, and when they looked at the bridge, they were all wary.

At this time, they continued to walk towards the third stone arch bridge, but did not walk up rashly. They just looked at the evil ghost carvings on the bridge from a distance under the bridge.

The evil ghost on the third stone arch bridge.

It's a big-headed ghost.

Its head is two or three times larger than its body, making it look extremely strange.

A pair of thin ghost hands were carefully supporting his head, as if he didn't even dare to walk slowly.

If the wind blows, it will break the head.

"Is this a big-headed ghost?"

"It looks gentler, probably not fierce..."

There is Yin Shen Dao.

"Haha, not fierce? Can you go up and try?"

"..."

At this moment, the big-headed ghost struggling out from the bridge looked indeed gentle and somewhat happy.

He also showed a smile to the Yin Shen under the bridge.

but.

No Yin God dared to go up the bridge and try it.

Who knows if it will become ferocious and become another red ghost? Then they came to the fourth stone arch bridge and saw a hanging ghost carved on the bridge...

"The Hanged Ghost? This is the Hanged Ghost."

There is a ghost uncle.

The Hanged Ghost struggled out of the bridge with disheveled hair, pale face, protruding eyes, and a long blood-red tongue sticking out of its mouth.

Almost dragged to the ground.

"Its tongue seems to be not simple, it may become a sharp weapon."

A ghost king commented like this.

"Yes, its tongue is indeed extraordinary. Don't get tangled up in its tongue, otherwise you won't be able to break free..."

Tu Yang thought for a while and said.

Feng Qingyan walked all the way, and all the Yin gods followed him.

On the stone arch bridge, they saw the soul-holding ghost, the hair-eating ghost, the supernatural ghost, the spit-eating ghost, the blood-mush ghost, the wasting ghost, the stick-holding ghost, the falling-headed ghost, the speeding ghost, the yellow father ghost, the painted-skin ghost, and the mother-in-law ghost.

Ghosts, hanging-boot ghosts, knife-laboring ghosts, etc.

That is to say.

The prince painted a terrifying evil ghost on every stone arch bridge, which opened the eyes of the evil spirits.

but.

Some of them couldn't figure it out, why did Mr. Fu paint these evil ghosts?

Is it to guard the Hundred Bridges?

Is this necessary?

The Lord of the Palace can let Yin soldiers and ghost generals guard the bridge, but there is no need to let these weird and disgusting evil spirits guard the bridge.

On the last stone arch bridge.

It is a wild ghost, also known as a lonely ghost.

After it struggled out from the bridge, it stood quietly in front of the railing, slightly raising its head towards the sky.

A picture of missing my hometown.

"This is a wild ghost."

Tu Yang explained as he walked: "People who die in a foreign land and cannot return to their roots will turn into lonely ghosts. Their biggest wish is to return to their hometown. But because of their corpses, they have to wander around for a long time.

Far away, out of this sadness, they often appear on the roadside and listen to their hometown people..."

And at this time.

Feng Qingyan also completed the Baigui Bridge.

He made the Hundred Ghosts not just to guard the Hundred Bridges...






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