Above the netherworld, a carriage pulled by a black horse galloped forward.
There is a huge eyeball suspended at the bottom of the carriage, scanning the earth below in 360° without any blind angle.
I saw a huge secluded land, countless dead graves and old pits, and there were shadows of cities in some places, but they were lonely and dilapidated, and they were just ruins.
Ding Xiaoyi was sitting in the carriage, holding a mobile phone in one hand and trying to make a call to Da Tou, while holding the summoning scepter in the other hand, scanning the mountains, rivers and vegetation below with the help of his big eyeball in the void, hoping to find traces of Da Tou.
"Beep...the user you dialed is busy, please call again later."
The endless beeps on the phone made him upset.
"What kind of immoral person 250, does it take so long to make a phone call? Are you in love??"
Ding Xiaoyi put down the phone and cursed angrily. It had been more than half an hour, and whenever he called, the line was always busy.
Who knows who Big Tou is calling at this time.
"Don't be so nervous, it hasn't started yet!"
The emperor sat aside, looking at Ding Xiaoyi's nervous look, he couldn't help but comfort him.
He glanced at the time and saw that there were only about ten minutes left before the start of the Zhaomi Dharma Assembly. How could he not be anxious?
One side is worried about Big Head, and the other side is also worried about the old man's safety.
"Is the old man really in danger tonight?" Although he knew that this sentence was redundant, he still couldn't help but want to get more information from the emperor.
He also thought that the inquiry group was dead, and no one responded to the messages he sent.
This made him feel crazy.
"It is certain that the position of Emperor Fengdu itself represents the destiny of the Netherworld. Now to lure Mingxu out of the underworld is to speed up the collapse of the Netherworld. This is no different from killing him."
Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi's heart sank. Thinking of the scrawny old man, he felt particularly uncomfortable: "Isn't there any other way?"
"Yes, the Nine-turn Wuji Pill in your hand can extend his luck, but you gave the pill to Datou. But thinking about it, this is also the cycle of cause and effect, and the reason for the decline of luck. The only one to blame is
Can you blame him for his bad luck?”
The emperor's words have a certain meaning. This may be the result of the old man's declining luck.
It has nothing to do with Ding Xiaoyi's own actions. Even if he doesn't hand over the Nine-turn Wuji Pill to Datou, there will definitely be other obstacles.
Even if he gave the Nine Turns Promise Pill to Old Man Zao from the beginning, he was destined to lose the pill due to some accident.
As for taking it in advance, although it has an effect, as long as the underworld is still collapsing, his luck will continue to decline, and he will eventually die.
Only when the underworld collapses and his luck has declined to the extreme and is about to die, taking this pill may be able to bring him peace and prosperity.
Therefore, the old man should have been mentally prepared for what happened today.
If he really died today, it was fate, and he was doomed, and no one can blame him.
Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but fell silent after hearing this.
At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and a black moon gradually rose deep in the clouds in the distance. There was no bright moonlight like in reality.
There was a faint glow of blood around the black moon.
"Has it started yet??" Seeing the black moon appearing, Ding Xiaoyi tensed up and looked towards the underworld. Sure enough, he saw countless dead bones crawling out of the tombs one after another on the huge underworld, as if they had sensed something.
The densely packed numbers are scary.
"Don't worry, it will take some time for Mingxu to be awakened again."
The so-called Mingxu in the emperor's mouth is the black moon deep in the clouds in front of him.
According to the emperor's explanation, this thing is like a plug in a swimming pool. Once pulled out, the underworld will completely flow into reality, collapse, and eventually merge with reality.
Those demons, ghosts and monsters that have been silent in the depths of the underworld will also usher in complete freedom, revive again, and return to the era of chaotic dancing of gods and demons.
"Look, there is a sea of blood ahead!"
At this time, a red light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the red light shone on the sky, causing the space in front of him to be enveloped in a rich blood light.
The air seemed to be filled with blood, exuding a strong fishy smell.
The thick blood was like an endless ocean. Under the tumbling sea of blood, Ding Xiaoyi saw many strange creatures emerging from the sea of blood.
Each of these creatures was more ugly than the last, which instantly refreshed Ding Xiaoyi's view of the creatures under the underworld.
At least the creatures in the underworld still have some appearance, but the creatures in the blood sea are completely like piles of mud.
There are no eyes or noses, and some even have only one mouth, which is used both for excretion and for eating.
Ding Xiaoyi even saw some very evil creatures.
With no head or limbs, it looks like a red starfish at first glance.
The whole body exuded a stench, and there were countless corpses clinging to the flesh and blood, which made people sick to see.
Suddenly, Ding Xiaoyi's vision blurred, and he found that the void eyeball he summoned had completely lost contact with himself.
I saw the Void Eyeball falling from the carriage. Before it fell into the sea of blood, it was already wrapped in thick flesh and turned into a one-eyed long worm.
"What's going on??" Ding Xiaoyi was shocked. The void eyeball was a spirit summoned by himself. How could he suddenly break away from himself and even turn into a monster?
"Because this is a sea of blood!"
The emperor lifted the car curtain with his fingers, looked at the countless strange creatures floating on the sea of blood, and sighed:
"The Yellow Spring is the water of death, but the sea of blood is the source of life. Even if it is filthy, the water cannot deny that the sea of blood is so rich in vitality."
This place was originally a filthy place of heaven and earth, and it was supposed to be a highly poisonous place, but the sea of blood gave birth to countless life forms.
If these life forms were classified according to their forms, the number of classifications would be at least double that in reality.
Even if it is a void eyeball, this spiritual body, once it is contaminated with blood in the air, will be immediately contaminated by the rich vitality inside, and will completely turn into a blood sea creature with flesh and blood.
After the emperor finished speaking, he did not forget to turn around and explain: "The interesting part is here. As for the stable life forms, as long as they do not drill into the depths of the blood sea, the blood sea will not pollute them."
Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi felt a lot more relaxed.
But I was still worried about the big head in my heart, worried that these monsters would eat the big head as food.
Thinking of this, it called Datou's number again, but the result still made him go crazy and curse.
"Beep...the user you dialed is busy, please call again later."
"You're crazy! It's been so long and you haven't finished yet??"
When Ding Xiaoyi heard the familiar prompt, he instantly felt the urge to shut himself in. He even wondered for a time whether the idiot Datou had put him on the blacklist.
In their anxiety, a black mountain appeared in front of the two of them in the distance.
"Look, that's the old home of the Blood Sea Ancestor, the Blood Sea Confusion." The emperor looked at the mountain with some interest.
The mountain is not big, and there are many buildings on it, but the style cannot be said to be beautiful, nor can it be said to be ugly. It always feels weird somewhere.
Ding Xiaoyi looked down and suddenly looked embarrassed.
I saw that the mountains were full of hot-figured girls with long hair hanging around their shoulders. These women looked either dignified and virtuous, or beautiful and pure, or Xiaojiabiyu, no matter how you looked at them, they looked good.
But their bodies were only covered with a thin layer of gauze, which was basically the same as not wearing anything.
Her slender thighs and slender waist, covered by these gauze veils, reveal her perfect figure at a glance.
What made him blush even more was that each of these women were too unrestrained, the kind of unrestrained that Qidian was not allowed to write about.
After watching it for a while, his face turned red.
I quickly looked away, not daring to look any further, thinking that this was too much of a 'starting point'.
Isn’t it said that Zhaomi Dharma Conference is a very serious conference? Why does it look like there is a big farming competition all over the mountain?
As if he could tell what Ding Xiaoyi was thinking, the emperor grinned and asked, "Do you think it's too gaudy?"
"Ugh..." He looked up at the great emperor who looked very interested. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know whether to nod or shake his head.
Seeing his embarrassed expression, the emperor told him a story.
The story is very short.
It is said that an old monk and a young monk went out and passed by a small river. They saw a beautiful young woman. Apparently the young woman wanted to cross the river but did not dare to enter the water.
So the old monk carried the young woman on his back and carried her to the other side of the river.
I waited on the young monk all the way until I went back at night, and I was still thinking about this matter. So I asked the old monk angrily, and he said that family members should not touch women, so why did the old monk send the young woman across the river.
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he couldn't help complaining in his heart: "You obviously want to carry this young woman across the river, but you don't have the guts."
But what the emperor said next made him think deeply.
The old monk just smiled indifferently when he heard this: "I carried her across the river and put her down immediately, but you carried her for a whole day and never put her down."
"This..." Ding Xiaoyi thought thoughtfully.
"The devil is also Tao, and Tao is also demon. What looks ugly to you is a rare beauty in the eyes of others. Things you don't understand are natural in their eyes.
So whether it is the right path, the evil path, or even the heinous evil ways, it is not a problem. The question is whether you are still yourself in the face of various temptations, and are not affected by them."
The emperor's words were serious and thoughtful. Although he didn't fully understand them, he seemed to think they made some sense.
But he didn't think too much about it, after all, it was important for him to find the boss.
"Huh!"
At this moment, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly noticed that on the terrace at the top of the mountain, Old Man Zao and the others were sitting on the terrace.
Taking a closer look, I saw that the old man looked even more decadent. Although he tried hard to stay tidy and wore neat imperial clothes, his messy hair and skinny cheeks looked as dry as dehydration.
The strange thing is that they were so close that no one noticed them at all. He tried shouting twice, only to find that his voice could not be heard at all.
"Don't worry, don't forget our bet. You save your big head today, and I will be my spectator. Apart from that, we can't take care of any extra things."
Hearing this, Ding Xiaoyi didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but soon, he suddenly understood something and suddenly raised his head and looked at the emperor sitting next to him: "No, there is something wrong with this bet!!!"
