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Chapter 253: The Shura Clan Appears
The bridge is very wide.

Even if tens of thousands of ghosts pass through at the same time, it can be accommodated.

"This bridge is called Naihe Bridge. Ghosts from the ancient world enter the netherworld from the river in the human world."

"After washing away your karma in the Forgotten River, a ferryman will lead you to the Naihe Bridge."

"If there is still karma, boil the water of the Forgotten River into soup and give it to them, so that they can completely forget everything in the past."

"Then ask fellow Taoist to arrange and send them to reincarnation."

What Minghe had in mind was a pretty good one.

He came prepared.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe is indeed very wise!"

Hou Tu saw that the other party was willing to give up even his innate spiritual treasure.

In this way, a Naihe Bridge was built, and Hou Tu was very impressed.

There are only a limited number of innate spiritual treasures in the ancient world, and they are not easily available.

For someone to be willing to give up a treasure shows great perseverance and wisdom!

"Take from heaven and earth, return to heaven and earth, that's all."

Minghe smiled naturally.

This treasure is of no use to him.

His karmic fire lotus itself can absorb karma.

In addition, he has two killing swords, Abi and Yuantu, in his hands, and he can kill people without being affected by cause and effect.

There are also innate spiritual treasures such as the Shura Scythe and the Shura Flag.

Can be offensive and defensive.

This Naihegui is basically just a decoration in his hand.

Now that he can use this item to gain merit for himself and enhance his authority in the netherworld, he is naturally happy to do so.

Hou Tu lightly tapped her hand, and a ball of Nine Heavens Xirang appeared at her fingertips.

A wave of water flew up from the Yellow Spring below and mixed with the Xirang.

She turned into an old lady with chicken skin and white hair.

"From today on, you will be Meng Po and stay on this Naihe Bridge to cook the thick soup."

"If there are any spirits that linger in the world of the living, you should feed them with this Meng Po soup."

The goddess Hou Tu uttered divine words.

The incarnation she had just created immediately bowed and accepted the order.

"Meng Po obeys the order!"

Naihe Bridge!
Meng Po soup!
Wangchuan River!
If Emperor Jun knew this, he would definitely be very pleased.

This is extremely consistent with what he saw in his previous life.

Under his guidance, the primitive world has gradually overlapped with the previous mythological world.

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, why don't we go and take a look?"

Hou Tu Niangniang is a pragmatic person.

After separating out the incarnation, he wanted to ask Minghe for guidance again.

The Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood is his home. He still needs the guidance of the Styx on how to cook Meng Po soup and make those spirits forget the past.

"good!"

Styx smiled.

The two gods walked upstream along the Forgotten River.

Although the Wangchuan River has just connected to the ancient world, many souls have already fallen from the river.

The goddess Hou Tu uttered divine words, and the Ox-Headed and Horse-Faced Monsters urged the small boat that was transformed by the laws of the underworld.

Fish out the soul from the Forgotten River.

Most of these souls still retain their consciousness from their previous life.

He had just died, so they were all quite stunned.

Seeing the Ox-Head and Horse-Faced Demons taking them to the Naihe Bridge, their own karma and memories began to fade away.

But there are also some fierce ones.

The soul of a wolf demon broke free from the Ox-Head and Horse-Face and ran towards the Naihe Bridge.

"How could I die, bastard?"

"I have the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, I am immortal!"

The wolf demon shouted angrily.

He is a small leader of the demon clan.

While on patrol, he was killed by a ferocious beast and his soul was severely damaged, leaving only this remnant soul.

But the remnant soul still remembers what happened in his lifetime.

Facing the Bull-Headed and Horse-Faced, he was not afraid at all.

"This is the Netherworld Emperor's Palace. You are not allowed to act rashly here."

A soul-catcher snorted coldly and walked forward.

The soul-catching iron chain in his hand flashed with black light and was about to be put on.

"slow!"

But the Styx stopped him.

Such souls still cannot forget their past even after passing through the Forgotten River.

On the Naihe Bridge, one cannot completely absorb one's own karma.

That is an extremely ferocious fighting spirit!
The bull-headed soul-catcher looked at the River Styx, then looked at Hou Tu, and asked for Hou Tu's opinion.

Hou Tu had benefited from the Styx, so naturally she would not offend him.

"Let's see how the God of the Styx will deal with it!"

Hou Tu handed over the power of disposal to the River Ming.

Minghe walked forward slowly and raised his hand to grab the remaining soul of the demon.

"Such souls are extremely resolute."

"Even in the netherworld, in the infinite purgatory, it would take hundreds of years to completely absorb its karma and sins."

"Why don't you give it to me, I will take care of it myself and save you some trouble."

Styx seemed to see its own path.

Take the initiative to ask Hou Tu for these souls.

This kind of powerful fighting spirit is actually a trouble for the underworld.

Not only do we need to assign people to manage them, but we also need to spend more energy on them.

The Styx is now going to take them away. Although there will be some losses to the reincarnation, it is not a big problem.

Besides, the Styx has already allocated a portion of its power to himself.

This karma must be repaid!

'Since you like it, then take it.'

Hou Tu agreed without asking the reason.

Minghe raised the corner of his mouth and nodded heavily.

He held the wolf demon's fighting spirit in his hand and recalled the scenes of how he had created humans these days.

He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood containing the sin and filth of the sea of ​​blood, flying out and landing on the remaining soul of the wolf demon in front of him.

The remnant soul was rushed by the blood and absorbed the evil breath emitted by the Styx, and its body began to twist and change.

His face became extremely ugly, but his body grew several feet taller.

Transformed into a giant warrior three feet and six feet tall!

The muscles on his body bulged and his aura returned to that of a Taiyi Golden Immortal!

His eyes were filled with the desire to kill, and his whole body exuded a strong murderous intent.

Lines of killing appeared on this warrior's body.

Hou Tu's eyes lit up when she saw that the Styx had created such a creature.

Below, another living soul roared and broke free from the Ox-Head and Horse-Face.

With a touch of his finger, the Styx created the soul.

That living soul transformed into an extremely beautiful woman.

He was about the same height as an average person and was completely naked.

Lines of killing appeared on the skin.

Every inch of skin engraved with killing patterns exudes a seductive aura.

A man and a woman, standing opposite each other, their auras attracting each other.

"God is above!"

"I watched the goddess Nuwa create humans and achieve enlightenment in the Styx River. Now, the goddess Hou Tu has shown me mercy and allowed me to snatch souls from the world of reincarnation."

"I used the power of my soul to transform into the evil energy of the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood and created a race - the Shura Race!"

"The Shura clan will fill the void of evil in the prehistoric world. From now on, reincarnation will never end and the Shura clan will never cease!"

The sound of the Styx echoed throughout the ancient world.

In the netherworld, a one-eyed creature was born again.

The one-eyed man was very indifferent as he stared at the River Styx, while also paying attention to two Shuras, a man and a woman!
A brilliant force of merit fell from the sky.

The Styx holds high the Shura flag and accepts the enormous power of merit.

He is a powerful being in the quasi-saint realm, and he engraves each naked Shura man and woman with the power of merit.

A unique scripture was engraved on the flag, sparkling with golden light.

(End of this chapter)