Chapter 192
Sun Wukong came directly through the air with his feet on somersault clouds, and rushed directly towards the end of this glacier.

After entering, there is another cave, and what comes into view is an endless river.

The surroundings were filled with the sound of ghost cries, and the surrounding area was vibrating non-stop. As far as the eye could see, there was an endless blood-yellow river.

The river is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts waiting to be reincarnated, insects and snakes are all over the place, and the fishy smell blows over the river surface. It is extremely terrifying to look at. There are bursts of cold air that hit the bottom of the heart and the cold air of the soul. The glaciers outside are much more terrifying.

The end of the glacier is the mainstream of the Wangchuan River, and it is also a new world, the underworld.

Living in the underworld, looking around, this Wangchuan River has been stretching for thousands of miles, or even farther, with no end in sight, and the width is about a hundred miles away. The two banks are full of blood-red flowers, and the banks of the ice river are full of blood. The flowers next to it are different, the real ones can be said to be bright red, as if poured out of blood.

"Could this be the other side flower?" Sun Wukong wondered.

Bianhua, also known as Manzhushahua, is a flower that blooms in the underworld.Curse that people cannot be together for life after life.

The other shore flower blooms for 1000 years and falls for 1000 years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet.Love is not causal, edge destined to death.At the same time, its floral fragrance has a magical power, which can remind people of their past lives.It just so happens that this floral fragrance is also fatal.

It is rumored that there are two goblins guarding the flowers on the other side, one of them is a flower demon named Manzhu, and the other is a leaf demon named Shahua. They have guarded the flowers on the other side for thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, but they have never seen them. For each other, when the flowers bloom, the leaves will fall off, and when the green leaves sprout, the flowers will wither again. The two miss each other crazily and are tortured by this pain.Until one day the two couldn't bear this torture and loneliness, so they violated God's will and met in private. That year, the manjusah bloomed especially coquettishly and beautifully.

Since then, the god blamed them and sent the two of them into reincarnation. They couldn't be together, let alone meet each other, and endured torture in the human world.From then on, this Manzhushahua was also called Bianhuahua, and the shape of her flower was like a palm praying to the sky.

This kind of flower blooms on Huangquan Road. Every reincarnation of Manzhu and Shahua will smell the fragrance of the mandala flower on this Huangquan Road, and then they can think of themselves in the previous life, and then swear that they will never be separated in the next life, and fall again in the next life. Into the cycle of curses.

Life after life, right and wrong, never ending.

Manzhushahua, flowers bloom on both sides of the strait, and we will never meet each other.

"It's also a pair of poor people who are cursed." Sun Wukong sighed. The so-called gods, the so-called heavens, are they following the so-called rules of heaven?After all, after all, it is nothing more than the light they call themselves.If there is a chance in the future, I would like to help you unravel this curse that has been carried for tens of thousands of years.

Sun Wukong retracted his gaze and looked into the distance. Below his feet was the Wangchuan River, which was full of ghosts and ghosts.

Underworld, Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge, Sansheng Stone, Meng Po Tang.

Monkey King didn't have time to linger, so he jumped directly. On the side of Huangquan Road in the distance, countless people were walking towards here.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong stepped on the auspicious clouds, flew towards those ghosts, landed suddenly, and rushed to the side of Huangquan Road, reached out his hand to stop several people from opening their mouths and said, "Hey, I have something to ask you."

However, these souls seemed to be unable to see Sun Wukong, and walked around directly, unable to speak, and there was no change in their eyes.

Monkey King was puzzled, and hurriedly stopped towards the others and said, "Hey, I have something to ask you."

This soul is also like the previous person, ignoring Sun Wukong and walking towards the distance, gradually drifting away.

Sun Wukong scratched his head in doubt, he didn't know what was going on, logically these ghosts should be able to see him?Why is this so?It's like turning a blind eye.

Is he a piece of air?Make them invisible?
Monkey King was surprised, but he couldn't give up, and stopped towards others again.

But it was all in vain, and there was no way to stop them in the end. They only knew how to move forward blindly and gradually leave.

"Damn, what's going on?" Sun Wukong was annoyed, now that he couldn't communicate with these ghosts after finding them.

At this moment, a voice reached Monkey King's ears.

"Hey, hey, that kid, come here, come here."

Sun Wukong looked up, and not far away, a man in white sackcloth beckoned to him.

There was a bright light in Sun Wukong's eyes, and finally someone could see him.

"Brother, wait." Said Monkey King and ran up directly.

"Boy, how did you get to Huangquan Road?" The man asked directly after seeing Monkey King.

Sun Wukong looked at Huangquan Road behind him, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said directly: "I have something to ask you, is that okay?"

"No, no, boy, tell me first how you got on this Huangquan Road." The man asked curiously.

Monkey King didn't have time to chat with him, so he directly raised his hand, and the immortal energy in his hand erupted instantly, trapped the ghost and said, "I said, I have something to do."

Seeing Sun Wukong's method, the ghost in white didn't dare to say anything, after all, the person in front of him seemed to be a fairy, you have a big face, you talk.

"Then, what, you, tell me." The white clothed ghost could only helplessly agree.

"What's your name?" Sun Wukong asked.

"Under Yancheng." The man said.

Sun Wukong nodded: "Yan Cheng, tell me about the underworld. By the way, where should the soul that just came to the underworld appear?"

"The underworld is huge, and I don't know much about it. As you said, the ghosts who just came to the underworld should have gone to the betrayal house in the Yan Luo Palace. They have to be judged by Judge Cui when they first came to the underworld." Yan Cheng explained.

"Judge Cui, Cui Yu?" Sun Wukong murmured, when his soul first came to this world, he was also hunted down by a judge, it seems, it seems to be some judge Lu.

"It is Judge Lu. After death, a person needs to go through the gate of hell, come to the underworld and be judged by Judge Cui, and then decide whether the deceased can ascend to heaven, or go to hell to make amends, or be reincarnated, and so on," Yan Cheng explained. road.

"Oh, where are they?" Sun Wukong asked.

"It's in the rebellious house in the Yan Luo Palace, and the new ghosts will go there to report on NO.15 of every month." Yan Cheng said.

Sun Wukong nodded, looked into the distance, and said, "Where is the Temple of Yama?"

"It's in the fifth hall in the distance." Yan Cheng said.

Monkey King nodded, stretched out his hand to withdraw the immortal energy, and put Yan Cheng down, looking at the magnificent hall in the distance, Monkey King kicked his feet and rushed straight up.

"Hey, hey, don't be in such a hurry, it's not even No.15 yet." Yan Cheng shouted, but Monkey King didn't have time to pay attention to him, so he rushed out and was away from this place in a blink of an eye.

Yan Cheng shook his head, looked at Huangquan Road and sighed: "Hey, I don't know when I will be able to set foot on Huangquan Road and reincarnate."

Sun Wukong frowned. According to the rumors, Judge Cui Yu held the book of life and death in one hand and the judge's pen in the other. It can be said to be extremely powerful. How could one of the Books of Life and Death be easily handed over to a judge?

In a blink of an eye, Monkey King has arrived at the fifth hall, the Hall of Yama.

"Fifth Hall of Yama, it seems that this underworld is really not to be underestimated." Sun Wukong took out the vajra stick in one hand, and strode towards the Hall of Yama.

"Hey, who are you wronged soul, how can you come to Yan Luo Palace to make trouble." Two Yin soldiers held the long daggers and stopped Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong didn't hold the golden cudgel at first, because he was worried about being exposed, and because the underworld was too mysterious, it would be better to keep some life-saving means, it's nothing to die, the question is who will save Bingling.

With a sound of touch, Sun Wukong waved the diamond stick in his hand, scattered the blockers in front of him, and rushed into the hall of Yama with a flick of his body.

"Ask Judge Cui Yu to come see me." Sun Wukong shouted.

"Hmph, there are too many people who want to see Judge Cui Yu, come here, stop this bastard ghost and kill him."

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