Conferred God List Against Heaven and Become Holy

Chapter 157 Nether Land, Naihe Bridge?
Zhang Dixin didn't want Ci Hang Taoist to be able to get rid of the bondage of the fairy rope, so he couldn't recover in time, his body was empty, and he was knocked off the wooden bridge!

"Master Uncle, what's the matter?" At this moment, a bulge suddenly appeared on the ground, but a person came out, it was Tu Xingsun.

"Guiguzi was planted with the evil seal by me, so he won't die, and half of his life will be lost, so he will have no worries in the future." Taoist Ci Hang said, but calmly took the fairy rope away, "Thanks to the help of my nephew, the poor Dao only saved my life, and when I return to Yuxu Palace in the future, I will be praised by the sage."

"This..." Tu Xingsun saw that Taoist Cihang had put away the fairy rope, and secretly wondered how the master's property could perish, so he faltered, "Master... uncle, then... that bundle of fairy rope..."

"Huh? Binding the immortal rope?" Taoist Cihang raised his eyebrows, his eyes showed a chill, "my nephew is not very good, he was coaxed by Guiguzi to bind the immortal rope. The immortal rope fell into the belly of the Nether grass, this time this person is dead, I fear there will be no chance to find him again."

"This...this...uncle... what the uncle said is very true..." Seeing the cold expression on Taoist Ci Hang's face, Tu Xingsun couldn't help being shocked, and had no choice but to accept the matter.

The people of Ci Hang Tao were overjoyed, they put on a dignified appearance, and walked forward freely...

However, Zhang Dixin was struck by Cihang's palm, and he felt the blood in his chest churn unbearably, his throat was sweet, and he spit out a mouthful of blood!

Such a heavy palm force, if it wasn't for the Cangbi Armor, I'm afraid it would be fatal this time, Zhang Dixin thought to himself, then he struggled to get up, but found that the surroundings were pitch black, it was hard to see, the faint cold wind came from nowhere, straight Hanging makes people's hearts cold, and their backs will be cold.

Where did this fall?Recalling in Zhang Dixin's mind, he had clearly landed on the wooden bridge just now, how could he be in this dark place where he couldn't see his fingers?The four sides are like ink, and there is no reference to the roots. After walking for several hours, I don't know how far I have advanced, or I haven't moved at all.

Quiet, so quiet that it's scary!Zhang Dixin could even clearly hear the sound of his own heart beating, and could even clearly feel the flow of zhenqi in every inch of his body, the rotation of blood in every vessel, whether it was urgent or slow, quiet or moving...

His feet were suddenly cold, as if it wasn't his own. Zhang Dixin tried his best to hold on, and could only walk randomly without distinguishing things. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly saw a red light in front of him. When will it be destroyed.

There was no one around, Zhang Dixingen had no other place to go, he could only walk towards the red light, even if there was no one there, it would be good to have a bright light.

Zhang Dixin walked quickly, but the red light seemed to be playing hide-and-seek with him, he moved a step, the red light also moved a step, he walked fast, and the red light also moved extremely fast, between the two, there was always a gap A similar distance, not far, but not close.

It's very strange here, if you follow the red light again, you won't know where you will fall, Zhang Dixin thought to himself, but he relaxed in his heart, and sat directly on the ground, if you are there, then you will be there, I will not go after you hard.

Zhang Dixin felt very chaotic when he was sitting, as if there were thousands of headless flies buzzing in his mind, and if there were thousands of hemp ropes, he was looking for a thread to stroke them piece by piece, it was very chaotic .

After a while, Zhang Dixin suddenly saw a thorny forest, and he was walking alone in it, surrounded by thick fog, it was difficult to see his direction, his feet were muddy, and it was even more difficult to walk an inch, the more he walked, the more tired he became, and after a while, he fell Lie on the ground and never wake up again.

Tired, exhausted, like wild weeds, drowning people in an instant, and I don't know how long it took, Zhang Dixin's eyes suddenly turned red, and in the haze, he saw a palace with carved dragons and painted buildings. A man with the appearance of a monarch, looking out the window at the turmoil of thousands of people, is not sad, but laughs loudly.

When it was too heavy, the man stretched out his hand to pull the curtain and threw it at the candlestick, and suddenly there was a sound of fire, covering the whole palace. Zhang Dixin was shocked, and came to watch in a hurry, but found the person in the fire , it is myself!
King Zhou!Self-immolation!King Zhou!Self-immolation!Zhang Dixin's mind suddenly fluttered. After planning for so long, how could he end up like this? No!Not so, certainly not so!Certainly not!
Zhang Dixin's mind was confused, and while roaring, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. At some point, there were twelve more bonfires.

It turned out to be a dream, Zhang Dixin panted heavily, and wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, at this moment, he saw an old woman in red coming here. Shaped like a moving mound.

Seeing Zhang Dixin waking up, the old woman seemed a little surprised, she got up and moved forward, revealing a pair of dry long hands like bamboo sticks, with a flick of her hands, a black porcelain flower bowl was emerging, with twelve gaps in the bowl. , floating on it, is holding a pair of old soup: "Drink this soup quickly."

Zhang Dixin glanced at the soup, and found that what was floating in it was not miscellaneous food, but slowly rising and falling skeletons, which made his stomach feel uncomfortable, and he vomited when he got up!

"Come on, drink this soup quickly." The old woman said again, Zhang Dixin felt disgusted when he saw the soup, how could he drink it, so he had to ask: "Old woman, do you know what is here?"

"This..." The old woman frowned when she heard this, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "This...where is this place, I...I don't seem to know where it is..."

An old lady, wandering here, survived in this darkness for an unknown amount of time, so pitiful, Zhang Dixin couldn't help sighing: "Old woman, wait a moment, I will take you out when I find the right time."

"Get out? Get out... get out! Hahaha... get out!" When the old woman heard the word "go out", she suddenly became insane and went crazy, laughing loudly, with tears in her eyes, "Get out... get out... what's going on here Can go out!"

Zhang Dixin saw that he was crazy, secretly thinking or staying here for a long time, he had already lost his mind, in desperation, he had to find a way out, and looked sideways, he was falling on a dead wooden bridge. The wooden bridge is exactly the same!
Zhang Dixin was amazed when he saw it, so he hurriedly stood up to watch, and when he got to the side of the bridge, he saw a black cauldron with no fire under it, but the water in the cauldron was boiling, and what was in it was the soup in the old woman's hand!
Could it be... Zhang Dixin was shocked, and hurried forward to look at it, and saw three lines of small characters on the dead wooden bridge: Naihe Bridge!
Sigh for three lives in front of the Sansheng stone, but feel sad in front of the bridge!There was a bang in Zhang Dixin's head, Naiheqiao!Could it be that this is the Underworld!Isn't the flowing water seen earlier the Wangchuan River?The place where I stand is the Wangxiang Terrace, and the old woman is the Meng Po who sent someone to be reincarnated!
Meng Po!Mengpo soup!When did I lose my life and fall into the Underworld!Zhang Dixin turned pale with fright, his heart was beating wildly, as if he was about to rush out...

(End of this chapter)