Feng Shui Emperor

Chapter 166 The Seven Gates of the Underworld (Second Change)
No one knows what the Jiuyou Difu is like, at least there are no records in the Ming Dynasty, and even some ancient Fengshui classics do not have a detailed description of the underworld.

This time, going to the ghost gate, Qin Feng actually took a gamble. The huge benefits of going to the underworld are obvious.

If it weren't for the yangcao, Qin Feng would not be so bold, at least he would be much more cautious than now.

The octagonal soul-calling lamp emitting dim yellow light finally stopped on top of Qin Feng's head, spinning slowly by itself.

This lantern looks very special, and its style is also very old-fashioned. There is a strange atmosphere on the lantern, and some strange patterns are displayed in the hollows around the lantern, which are like some ancient characters.

Qin Feng tried to walk a few steps, but found that the lantern above his head also moved with him. He walked forward, and the lantern followed him. He walked left, and the lantern followed him. Wherever the lantern followed, it was as if the lantern had locked him.

Qin Feng knew that this was undoubtedly the soul calling lamp.

About four or five seconds passed.

Suddenly, there was a dull drum sound in the distance.

"Boom!"

Qin Feng stood on the spot, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, the sound of the drum was different, and the moment he heard the sound of the drum, Qin Feng felt himself in a daze for a moment.

There was a trace of calling in this voice, which made me want to follow that voice involuntarily.

"Is this...a call?"

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and then followed the direction of the voice, and began to walk slowly.

It is rumored that the ghosts are only responsible for bringing the souls of the dead into the underworld. After entering the underworld, they have soul-calling lamps to attract the souls of the dead to pass through the gate of hell.

Qin Feng knew that the soul calling lamp was coming, and the situation in front of him was just like the rumors.

Qin Feng walked slowly along the way, controlling his mind, and did not relax himself. Along the way, whenever he walked a certain distance, he could hear the sound of drums, which seemed to be guiding his direction.

Qin Feng did not completely follow the impulse in his heart, let go of his steps to find the source of the drum sound, but followed his own steps, walking slowly step by step.

In Jiuyou Difu, everything is unknown, one must be cautious, and safety is the most important thing.

Qin Feng secretly counted the time alone, and walked for more than an hour, and it was still gray here. The passage of time, Qin Feng completely relied on the calculations in his heart.

Qin Feng was still walking slowly, and I don't know how long it took again. Suddenly, it seemed as if he had broken through a barrier, and his senses were instantly different.

He just paused for a moment, and continued to move forward without any hesitation. The sound of the drum sounded in his ears became more and more clear, and he took a few steps slowly. Finally, Qin Feng's eyes shook, and many lights appeared in front of him. At this moment, the gray mist also seemed much thinner.

When he got closer, Qin Feng found that these red dots were the same as himself, and they were all people with red lanterns on their heads, which were the so-called soul-evoking lamps.

However, most people have red dots, very few have yellow dots, and only a few have yellow dots.

And its dimness is almost nonexistent.

After careful observation, Qin Feng found that the souls of ordinary people are all red dots, and only those who have practiced before are yellow dots.

These people gathered from all directions, including men, women and children.

But then Qin Feng discovered that there was a big problem with these people's faces, that is, the faces of these people were numb, as if they were walking dead, walking slowly, towards a place He walked in that direction without even moving his eyes.

"Are these all dead souls?"

Qin Feng understood in an instant. From these people, Qin Feng could not feel the slightest yang energy, but all of them were evil spirits. He was completely sure that these confused people were all souls of the dead.

Qin Feng's pupils contracted slightly, but his footsteps did not stop. At this moment, Qin Feng's face changed instantly, and his eyes became exactly the same as these people the next moment.

Qin Feng walked forward slowly, getting closer to the crowd, and had the same expression as these people.There is a long line, slowly moving forward.

There are seven gates in the underworld of human death: Guimen Pass, Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Meng Po Tang, Sansheng Stone, and Shiyan Palace.

Just when Qin Feng was still thinking, suddenly.

"This is……"

The gray haze in front of him suddenly disappeared.

What appeared in front of Qin Feng was a blood-yellow river.

"This is the Wangchuan River." Qin Feng squinted his eyes, looking at the endless river in front of him without changing his expression.

The river stretches as far as the eye can see, and Qin Feng can only measure it visually, at least a thousand meters wide.

As for the upstream and downstream of the two ends, it is even more unclear.

On the left front side of Qin Feng, that is, in front of the team of dead souls, is the only bridge for this monk.

That should be Naihe Bridge.

And under the bridge is the Wangchuan River.

Qin Feng's tumbling blood-yellow river water gave people a feeling of horror.

Qin Feng knew that the Wangchuan River, also known as the "Santu River", stretched between Huangquan Road and Hades.

Rumor has it that in order to meet your favorite in this life in the next life, you don't need to drink Meng Po soup, then you have to jump into the Wangchuan River and wait for thousands of years to reincarnate.

For thousands of years, his soul had to endure the erosion of the Wangchuan River and the piercing pain of insect bites.

During these thousand years, you may see the person you love the most in your life walking on the bridge, but the words cannot communicate, you can see him, but he can't see you.

During the millennia, you saw him walk across the Naihe Bridge over and over again, and drank bowl after bowl of Mengpo soup. Although you hoped that he would not drink Mengpo soup, you were afraid that he would not be able to bear the thousand-year torment in the river. bitter.

After a thousand years, if your thoughts remain unabated and you can still remember the events of your previous life, you can re-enter the world and look for the person you loved the most in your previous life.

Basically, few ghosts can endure the thousand-year torment of the Wangchuan River.

So most ghosts walk on the Naihe Bridge.

Qin Feng also paid attention.

There is an old woman on the Naihe bridge, and this old woman is Meng Po.

And Po Meng held a bowl of water that seemed to last forever, and that water was Po Meng's soup.

"Ghost Gate Pass, Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Meng Po Tang, Sansheng Stone, Ten Hell Hall. The seven gates of the underworld."

Qin Feng looked at all this and thought in his heart.

He will definitely not leave the Wangchuan River. Even if Qin Feng is in the realm of Fengshui and Qi, he may not be able to withstand the erosion of the Wangchuan River.

It's not that Qin Feng's soul can't bear it.

It's because he came from the underworld with a yang body and a physical body.

Going down the Wangchuan River is purely courting death.

As for the Naihe Bridge...

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(End of this chapter)