Chapter 897 Guidance
Pu Yanlan immediately took Jie and his son to Liuguang City. In the City God Temple of Liuguang City, City God Cui frowned upon hearing this and thought for a moment.
"To be honest with you, Fellow Daoist Pu, the Underworld can naturally lead to the Sixteen Realms of Zhenwu, but that realm is the territory of the True Phoenix. The True Phoenix is ​​different from the True Dragon. The Dragon Clan likes freedom and does not like to live in groups, while the Phoenix Clan likes to live in groups. Therefore, they are very powerful in that realm, and even the Underworld has to give way a little..."

Pu Yanlan was a little puzzled.

"Why... The Underworld is in charge of death. Don't the people in the Zhenwu Realm die?"

Cui Chenghuang shook his head.
"No! Life and death are the laws of nature and the ultimate truth of the universe. Even true spirits cannot violate them. However, the True Phoenix Clan is quite powerful and even intervenes in matters of reincarnation after death. They even sent members of the Phoenix Clan to the underworld to guard. Therefore, it is not impossible to enter the Sixteen Realms of Zhenwu from the underworld. However, once you get there, I am afraid that the underworld will be unable to help you!"

To put it bluntly, you can be sent there, but you will have to bear the consequences of your good and bad fortune yourself!
Pu Yanlan naturally understood that the underworld did not want to offend the True Phoenix Clan, and Cui Chenghuang also did not want to offend herself, so she said so, nodded, and bowed,
"Cheng Huang Cui is very generous in helping me. Yanlan doesn't dare to make any other requests!"

Cui Chenghuang nodded.
"Please wait here. I will report to Lord Yan Luo immediately!"

After saying that, he turned around and disappeared into a wisp of black smoke...

What Pu Yanlan didn't know was that although Cui Chenghuang didn't want to offend her, he also recognized Jie's identity and didn't dare to offend the big devil. He reported to Yan Luo the appearance of Pu Yanlan and Jie together, and the fact that Gu Shiyi was abducted by the True Phoenix Clan.

"Oh……"

In the hall filled with ghostly air and blazing ghostly fires, someone spoke in a drawn-out voice,

"There is such a thing..."

The person who was speaking turned his head and looked at the person standing in the shadows behind him. The person stepped forward and whispered something in his ear. The person sitting upright nodded.

"Forget it, send them away!"

Cui Chenghuang was overjoyed and bowed.

"Thank you for your kindness, sir!"

After Cui Chenghuang left, the man sitting upright sighed and said to the person standing behind him,
"This is your fate. If you hadn't been so impulsive, the situation might be completely different now..."

The person behind him sighed quietly and said nothing...

Cui Chenghuang appeared in front of Pu Yanlan and Jie again, bowed to them and said,
"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission. The Lord has already nodded!"

Pu Yanlan was overjoyed and stood up immediately.

"So... let's go!"

Walking on this road to the underworld was Pu Yanlan's second time, but it was the first time for Jie and Nan Yin. They felt fresh as they walked and looked around. Although they had restrained their breath, no matter whether it was the ghosts or the ghost messengers in the underworld, they dared not approach within three feet of them.

Seeing that none of his colleagues dared to approach him to talk to him, and instead looked at him with a look of suspicion and fear, Cui Chenghuang secretly sighed in his heart.
"I am just taking advantage of the power of the tiger!"

He led the three people forward, but this time they did not go to the City of the Dead, but stopped at the Hungry Dog Mountain.
"This is the entrance to the Sixteen Realms of Zhenwu..."

Cui Chenghuang pointed to a stream in front of him. There was a small wooden bridge over the stream.
"Once you cross the bridge, you can enter the Sixteen Realms of Zhenwu. Just..."

He turned around and told the three of them,

"Behind this bridge is the underworld of the Zhenwu Sixteenth Realm. There are people from the Zhenfeng clan over there. It is inconvenient for people from our side to show up. Everything can only be done by Brother Pu himself!"

Pu Yanlan nodded and bowed.

"Thank you!"

She led the way onto the small wooden bridge. Jie followed her without saying a word, holding his son in his arms. After the three of them stepped onto the small wooden bridge, their figures disappeared. Cui Chenghuang breathed a sigh of relief, but secretly thought in his heart,
"Why do I feel that... the little boy in the arms of the great devil has a power in his body that is more terrifying than that of the great devil?"

It was said that after Pu Yanlan and the other two crossed the small wooden bridge, the scene before them changed. It was no longer the pile of bones on Hungry Dog Mountain, but a flat field. There were clumps of thick fog on the field. When the wind blew, the clumps of thick fog drifted everywhere, and a fishy smell came. In the distance, there was a huge city, and a long official road extended from the thick fog...

"Crashing... crashing..."

A group of people and horses appeared in the thick fog. In the front were the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Demons. In the long line behind were all ghosts with dull expressions and handcuffs and shackles. Nan Yin, who was in Jie's arms, asked,
"Mom, are these the souls of the dead humans?"

Pu Yanlan nodded,
"They will enter this city and decide whether to be reincarnated or go to hell based on the good and bad deeds they have done in their lifetime, or stay in the city and wait for the opportunity to be reincarnated..."

Nan Xin nodded, raised his head and asked Jie, "Why do the monsters in the demon world go to the arms of the demon god after death?"

Jie said in a low voice,
"The demon world is different from the human world. In the human world, the cycle of life and death is controlled by the underworld. In the demon world, there is only one true god, and life and death are dominated by the demon god. We don't have such troubles!"

To put it bluntly, life and death in this world is nothing but the cycle of power, and the transformation of life and death is just the alternation of new power and old power!

While the father and son were talking, Pu Yanlan had already walked slowly forward to the official road. She hid aside and watched the long team pass by. She fixed her eyes on the last few Yincha in the team. One of them wore a tall hat and long robe, and his face was as pale as paper. He moved slower than the others and lagged behind by half a step. Pu Yanlan raised her hand and released Tong Ling.

"Bring that ghost messenger to me..."

Tong Ling followed the order, and quickly caught up with the team, walking silently side by side with the ghost messenger. The ghost messenger didn't notice it at first, but when he found something wrong, he suddenly turned around and a look of surprise appeared on his pale face.
"you you……"

He looked Tong Ling up and down.
"Your aura is so strange...you..."

Suddenly he seemed to understand, pointed at Tong Ling and said,

"you are not……"

Before he finished speaking, Tong Ling reached out a slender pale hand, grasped his hand that was pointing at her, and smiled slightly,

"Let's talk aside!"

After saying that, the ghost felt a strong ghost energy coming from where the two held hands. The ghost's body trembled, his eyes widened and his mouth opened. With his body stiff, he was pulled in front of Pu Yanlan by Tong Ling.
"you……"

The ghost was shocked to see this strange woman with a living breath.

"You...you...you are a living person...a living...how can you enter the realm of the dead?"

Pu Yanlan smiled slightly and said,

"We come from another world and want to go to the Sixteenth World of Zhenwu. I wonder if this Yincha Sir can point out a way?"

The ghost was stunned at first, then looked Pu Yanlan up and down again, and his expression changed.
"Are you a ghost-controlling monk?"

Pu Yanlan nodded,
"Exactly!"

The shady messenger immediately frowned.
"You are a cultivator who controls ghosts and gods. You are the wanted criminals of the underworld. You dare to come and hold the underworld officer hostage. How dare you... why don't you release me as soon as possible, and then follow me to kowtow and admit your mistakes before Yama, and wait for your punishment!"

Eh! Are ghost cultivators so unwelcome in this world?

Pu Yanlan raised her eyebrows. If it were in the past, she would still be willing to negotiate with the other party, but now Eleven was still waiting for her to rescue her, so she didn't want to waste time talking to this evil messenger. Her face darkened immediately.

"Even if this evil messenger doesn't know what's good for him, I won't be polite to him!"

Without her ordering, Tong Ling behind her took action. Now Tong Ling was at the level of a ghost general, so it was easy for her to deal with a small ghost messenger. However, after a little action, the ghost messenger immediately started howling like a ghost. After a while, he pointed in the direction obediently. So the family of three followed behind, and Tong Ling led the ghost messenger in front. They floated into the thick fog. After walking for about half an hour, they saw a narrow path in front of them. The path was winding and no one knew where it led. Both sides were filled with gloomy air and cold wind. No one knew where it was. The ghost messenger pointed to the narrow path and said,
"This road is the passage for us ghost messengers to travel between the underworld and the human world. Only ghost messengers know this... You... You will reach the Sixteen Realms of Zhenwu if you walk on it..."

Before Pu Yanlan could speak, Jie, who was standing beside her, put his son on his shoulders, took a step forward, grabbed the shoulder of the man holding Yinchai, and squeezed it gently.
"what……"

The ghost screamed and collapsed immediately.
"You...what do you want to do...I have already shown you the way, you...what else do you want to do?"

Jie snorted coldly and pointed to the road ahead.

"I didn't hear you clearly just now. Can you tell me again? Does this path really lead to the Sixteen Realms of Zhenwu?"

The Yinchai's face changed, and he wanted to argue, but Jie's hand had already grasped his other shoulder. The Yinchai's face changed, and he said hurriedly,

"It leads to... to there... but... but this narrow path is only for us Yinchao to walk on. If it were someone else, they would fall into the abyss beside the path, never to see the light of day again, and never enter the cycle of reincarnation!"

Jie snorted, grabbed the back of the evil spirit's neck, lifted him up like a chicken, and walked ahead with big strides. Pu Yanlan moved her body, and floated forward with Tong Ling behind him...

This narrow path actually had several forks. At each fork in the road, Jie would ask the ghost messenger once. If the ghost messenger hesitated, his ghost bones would be broken immediately, and they would be crushed from head to toe. What was crushed was not only the bones, but also the ghost messenger's skills. Such a crime could only be suffered in the eighteen levels of hell. The ghost messenger cried all the way, and finally walked out of the narrow path. There was a light in front of him. The ghost messenger cried and said to Jie,
“My Lord… My Lord… This time I have really arrived in the human world. My Lord… My Lord… My Lord, please let me go!”


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