Uninterrupted Strange Immortal

Chapter 270 Yama of the Ten Halls, Bone Lantern

gate of hell?
The piercing chill rushed straight from the spine to the Tianling Gai. This pitch-black archway is obviously higher than Yu Lu's 30-foot mythical real body blessed with the power of the sea, but it can be seen in its entirety at a glance.

Stern, cold, dark, and weird, like a man-eating mouth.

Near the gate of ghosts, there are two fairy gods of the underworld shrouded in the boundless darkness overlooking the scene below. They are the two oriental ghost emperors who are in charge of the gate of ghosts in the legend—Shen Tu and Yu Lei.

As the ancient gods born in the same era as Emperor Fengdu, and the status is second only to Emperor Fengdu, Taishan Fujun and others, the Wufang Ghost Emperors, most of the time they do not need to be on duty near the ghost gate. Today is because of special circumstances, Make them a little curious.

The ghosts handed over the ghost country road like corpses, walked into the gate of ghosts one by one, and set foot on the endless Huangquan road.
Waiting for them next will be the wonders of the underworld that they must pass through, such as Naihe Bridge, Wangchuan River, Sansheng Stone, Wangxiang Terrace, and of course the mysterious Meng Po.

When Yu Lu saw the two gods Shentu and Yulei, his heart felt cold.

These two are not low-level immortal gods like the judges of the underworld. Even among the five ghost emperors, their qualifications and strength are ranked first.

But Shentu Yulei seemed not interested in capturing Yu Lu, even if there were voices urging them to get rid of Yu Lu, it still couldn't affect them.

……

The malice from the Underworld kept attacking Yu Lu and disturbing his fortune, but they were all blocked by [Turning the Earth], so there was no bad luck, and it was easy to show up.

'Should I continue to go down and enter the gate of hell, or return to the white fog and follow the direction where the ghost came to find a way to return to the world?But these ghosts are everywhere, as if they appeared out of thin air, and it is impossible to see where they came from. '

Just when Yu Lu was hesitating, the strange white mist outside the ghost gate suddenly lifted, and the two hell judges walked out through the white mist, each holding a dark candle.

The dark candle in the hand of the judge of the underworld is much stronger than the dark candle summoned by the magic knife in Su Zhai's room. The strange white mist that even Yu Lu can't solve, has to recede for more than a hundred feet under the cold candlelight.

"The humble job has seen..."

When the two hell judges saw the two ghost emperors, Shentu Yulei, their eyes lit up, they quickly saluted respectfully, and then began to talk.

Yu Lu didn't need to think about it to know that the content of this conversation was about himself.

Although Shentu Yulei didn't do anything to him, he probably wouldn't deliberately hide anything for himself. He didn't dare to delay, and the moment the judge of the underworld appeared, he followed the ghost directly into the gate of hell.

The road along Huangquan Road is full of fiery red Bana flowers, which look like a carpet of flesh and blood, and this is the only color on the long and monotonous Huangquan Road.

Yu Lu suddenly understood why those dying people always like to talk about "companion on the road to Huangquan", because they want to walk through the last scenery of this life with the most important person?
On the endless road to Huangquan, there are people who have not yet lived their lives and died abnormally, wandering aimlessly. They cannot report to the underworld until their lives are exhausted.

Perhaps it was due to the arrival of the gods from outside the realm, there have been a lot of creatures who died abnormally recently, accounting for almost two-thirds.

Wherever he looked, there were ghosts with unfinished lives everywhere, and the ghost attached to by Yu Lu was unfortunately one of them.

Yu Lu then began to refine the huge piece of hell on his own. With the melting pot of heaven and earth, within a moment, the Infernal God Prison had stopped expanding, and there was an extra force of punishment from the burning hell inside.

At this time, the Infernal God Prison was already the size of the entire Gunzhou, and in the center stood the Holy City of Bones that even Yu Lu hadn't figured out.

The temple of the dead that was destroyed by the god-killing brush has not yet been restored, and the newly converted evil ghost monks are outside the Holy City of Bones, worshiping the amber of the light of the demon Buddha, and the prayer wheels in their hands are constantly turning.

The evil spirits sitting cross-legged on the scorched earth had pious faces and were densely packed, with no end in sight. However, as a practitioner of the demon prayer wheel, Yu Lu knew the number of evil spirit monks currently enslaved by him with a single thought.

One thousand and one million people!
Of the original 800 million evil spirits, 200 million died, 300 million were seriously injured, and only 300 million evil spirit monks remained intact.

But soon the second piece of burning hell shards added 170 million evil spirits, and the third largest piece of hell fully replenished more than 500 million evil spirits. In addition, Yu Lu used the large-scale Purdue Buddha's light supernatural power to treat him. Some seriously injured hell ghosts, so the final number of ghosts is fixed at just over 1000 million, and there is also a powerful horse-faced jailer, at least equivalent to the power of a million ghosts.

Yu Lu can feel that tens of thousands of forces are under his control, they can gather and disperse at will, they are as intimate as water droplets, and they can gather into raging floods at any time, but there is still no sign of breaking the shackles of power. There was no reaction at all.

And the new supernatural ability of the demon prayer wheel is still being conceived. Yu Lu felt it carefully, but he didn't know when it would be born, so he had no choice but to shelve it.

He is attached to another ghost that continues to move forward. As time goes by, the shadow of the Wangchuan River can be gradually seen. Yu Lu thinks about everything about this mysterious Styx.

Those oaths of Wangchuan engraved on the ancient river bed, the rotten demon supreme - the green-haired lion...

At the same time, Yu Lu still had an extremely daring speculation in his heart. Could he one day subdue this tributary of the Wangchuan River that spread to all heavens and worlds, and then condense the power of the seas?

What a power it would be...

But Yu Lu felt unreliable just thinking about it, and the world would be messed up like this, and even the one in Guixu might not be able to do it.

This ghost was about to reach the Wangchuan River and walk up the Naihe Bridge. In order not to see Po Meng, he hurriedly transferred to another ghost, and went back and forth so many times to delay time.

Where is the way out of this incarnation?
Yu Lu thought in a daze, he came to a bridge in a trance, there were tigers and leopards in front, jackals in the back, the only choice left was to jump into the river?

His eyes shifted to the Wangchuan River, and he remembered the two oaths he had imprinted on the bottom of the Wangchuan River, his eyes gradually became active.

"The tributaries of the Wangchuan River will flow to the heavens and all realms...Maybe we can take the opportunity of others to make the oath of Wangchuan, and leave the underworld together with the tributaries of the Wangchuan River?"

"Yes, this is the only way to survive! And even if you die from the erosion of the Wangchuan River, it's much better than falling into the hands of the gods of the underworld. Can obliterate the body through the incarnation outside the body!"

Thinking of this, Yu Lu made up his mind that death would not affect the body.

In order to obtain more information about the Wangchuan River, he moved his ears boldly, activated Tianear Tong, and instantly heard the movement on the Naihe Bridge clearly, and a picture naturally appeared in his mind:
A ghost with hair covering his face and whose gender can only be judged from the graceful outline of the body walked to the Naihe Bridge in a daze, and woke up after smelling the smell of Mengpo soup.

She walked by the Sansheng Stone, stood on the lookout platform and looked at the world, joys and sorrows, tears and laughter, debts owed, unresolved love, all the memories came to her mind.

The long black hair was pulled away like a curtain, revealing a pretty face of a woman with tears streaming down her cheeks, pale and bitter. She choked up and said, "Grandma, there are still many things I can't forget, I can't bear to..."

"Son, if you don't drink Mengpo soup, you won't be able to cross the bridge of Naihe, you won't be able to reincarnate, and you will have to jump into the Wangchuan River to suffer. After suffering for thousands of years, if your faith remains unchanged, you can re-enter the world."

Hearing the words, the woman's ghost looked at the blood-yellow turbid river under the bridge. There were insects and snakes everywhere, and the stench hit her face. The corpses of rotten beasts and maggots were floating in the Wangchuan River.

The already bloodless pretty face became paler and she remained silent.

Holding the soup, Meng Po persuaded in a hoarse and gentle voice, "Drink it, child."

"As long as you drink this bowl of soup, all the love and hatred, the gains and losses of merit and demerit will be completely forgotten, and the people you care about and hate in this life will be strangers in the next life, and will never know each other."

"When you wake up again, all your memories will disappear transparently. You become a newborn baby, open your spotless clear eyes, and come to this world naked and clean again."

Worried about offending Granny Meng by eavesdropping for too long, Yu Lu withdrew Tian Ear Tong before hearing the woman's choice. He was not interested in other people's private affairs, so he just listened to it for a while, and he knew something about Wang Chuanhe. News, enough is enough.

He would not foolishly think that he could hide from Po Meng's perception.

There is a high probability that it is because of the Heavenly Demon turning the prayer wheel that Po Meng made an exception. After all, this peerless supernatural power has a deep connection with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

Yu Lu suddenly had great expectations for his escape, and he ventured away from the ghost, like a speck of dust, quietly sneaking towards the Wangchuan River.

Just when he felt that the wind was going smoothly, a blazing dark green light suddenly flickered on the endless Huangquan Road, and a stalwart terrifying figure suddenly appeared. He had leopard eyes and lion nose, long beard and a square crown. It seems that the killing is decisive, and the whole body is shrouded in the law of Senluo, which makes people feel awe.

The person who came here was King Qin Guang who ranked first among the Ten Halls of Yama.

Yu Lu turned pale with fright, and wanted to jump into the Wangchuan River desperately, even though this Styx river can rot the bodies of real immortals, it is a taboo place for all living people, even if he has not waited for the right time to escape, But it doesn't matter, as long as it doesn't fall into the hands of King Qin Guang, everything will be fine!
Since he, King Qin Guang, came here specially, he would certainly not turn a blind eye like Po Meng and the others.

"Certainly!"

King Qin Guang said lightly, and a command from Yama suddenly flew out of the air, immobilizing Yu Lu in place. The strength gap is really too big.

This King Qin Guang is definitely the pinnacle of true immortals, even a quasi-immortal king!
Besides, in the Pao Lao Hell, the Peng demon can help Yu Lu break through the shackles of immortals in speed at critical moments, because Yu Lu has already reached that critical point.

"Got you."

King Qin Guang's indifferent tone revealed a trace of helplessness, and the voice in his head kept clamoring, urging him to kill this evildoer who dared to enslave the bull's head and horse face and destroy the order of the underworld.

But how can it be so easy?Not to mention the peerless supernatural power of the Heavenly Demon turning the prayer wheel and the face of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, even the strong aura of the mysterious lady on this kid made him extremely worried.

The underworld has been in peace for a long time, and no one wants to offend. They just want to keep the six realms of reincarnation running normally in such a low-key way. This is also the only long-cherished wish of all the gods in the underworld.

What should I do with this kid?
King Qin Guang sighed, and then chose to close his eyes slightly, looking for the whereabouts of the horse face that was enslaved by Yu Lu.

Countless small world portals opened in front of him, and King Qin Guang easily followed the breath of the underworld to lock on the location of the Infernal Prison.

The next moment, Yu Lu felt that a ghost holding the sky appeared out of thin air in the Infernal God Prison, and directly captured the horse-faced jailer who had transformed into an evil ghost monk. The conversion relationship between this hell jailer and the demon prayer wheel also was instantly erased.

Nearly half of the ubiquitous hell's malice has dissipated, but it still exists, and [Shaking Heaven and Earth] is still fighting against it all the time.

If it weren't for this ability, Yu Lu would have been chaotic, full of mistakes, and doing all kinds of stupid things due to various strange reasons, and then quickly caught up by the two judges.

This is the strong backlash he should receive after making an enemy of the nether world.

Without even looking at it, King Qin Guang threw the horse face back into the Paobao Prison, and then his eyes were indifferent, and he delivered the oracle without a trace of emotion:
"Yu Lu, a person from Hexian Town, broke into Paobao Hell without authorization. After plundering the fragments of hell and executing the little ghost, he went even further. He enslaved the jailer of the hell, Ma Mian, and disrupted the order of the hell. This king will punish you as a prisoner if you don't know about it." A small foreign official, for a period of 300 years, are you convinced?"

The first gate for the dead to come to the underworld is the gate of ghosts. Many ghosts have deep backgrounds, and they often encounter powerful immortals who come to beg people.

Just as Yu Lu was planning to deal with this matter for the time being, the quietly flowing Wangchuan River suddenly turned violently, "Wow!"

The wreckage of a monster ghost car was thrown out of the yellow turbid corpse water, and the rotten eyeballs that fell out of the eye sockets suddenly turned black, and the broken wings covered with bones were wrapped in a strong ghostly atmosphere, and a depraved and crazy power suddenly burst out, as if Has been transformed into an out-of-control evil.

"kill!"

The same god-killing brushwork technique, but the power used by Yan Luo of the majestic ten palaces is naturally very different from that of the judge of the underworld. The ghost car that lost the shackles of the Wangchuan River and had transformed into an evil god and mad fairy was immediately annihilated into a mass of ashes, falling into the sky. Into the rolling waves of the Wangchuan River.

King Qin Guang's complexion did not improve at all, but became more solemn, "What's wrong with Wangchuanhe? Could it be that someone swore the oath of Wangchuan? There shouldn't be such a movement..."

He subconsciously glanced at Yu Lu, and immediately saw the holy city of bones standing in the center of the Infernal Prison, and the white holy flame floating above it was shaking violently!

"It turned out to be that one, so you would leave like this... Sure enough, it's all good."

King Qin Guang murmured to himself, with a somewhat relaxed tone.

Now it's all right, it's not up to a little Yama of the Tenth Hall to decide, it's the turn of Emperor Fengdu, Lord Taishan, and those masters of the underworld to make the decision, or let the second place The five-level ghost emperor of the same level goes to worry about it.

The Wangchuan River became more and more turbulent, spawning a bunch of evil gods and lunatics, and then they were all turned into ashes and scattered under King Qin Guang's cruel and god-killing brushwork.

After an unknown period of time, the Wangchuan River suddenly became still, and the waves floated in the air without moving.

A crystal white bone dressed in red makeup traced back along the tributaries of the Wangchuan River. She walked on the solidified turbid waves and corpses. There was something bright in the empty eye sockets, and she held a non-luminous lamp in her hand. The forest white strange lamp, the wick inside is a wriggling drop of blood.

Yu Lu recognized that it was his own blood, but when did it shed?

By the way, it should be that time when Ji Wushen expelled him from the Mausoleum of the Immortal Qin Emperor, the Bone Bodhisattva helped him reshape his physical body...

(End of this chapter)