Underworld Rebirth: Boss, you are dead!

Chapter 271 The Creepy Ballad

At this moment, a middle-aged man with an ordinary face came slowly.

"Several, must be the genius disciples who went to the Immortal Saint to fight in the cave this time?"

Yang Xiu and the others saluted one after another: "I have met Wang Yan, Crown Prince!"

In Hades, in terms of status, those of the "Chu" generation are superior to the Guihundongtian disciples.

"Hey, why is this..."

Wang Yan smiled and said: "You guys are the most outstanding geniuses in Guihundongtian. In the future, the crown prince, palace prince, and even emperor prince are all possible, so don't be so polite!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Yan specially came to Yang Xiu and bowed, and said: "Your Excellency Yang Xiu, King Yama appreciates you very much, and this time he fought against the Heavenly Court, he also specifically asked me to listen more to His Excellency Yang Xiu. Opinion."

Yang Xiu: "Yan Luo Wang praised me, I'm just a layman."

Wang Yan: "No ordinary person can trigger three catastrophes!"

As soon as Wang Yan appeared, he released enough goodwill, which was very beneficial for the next action.

The relationship between Yang Xiu and Yan Luo Wang cannot be said to be friendship, but it can definitely be regarded as "friendly".

As the crown prince of King Yama, Wang Yan has no reason to target Yang Xiu.

Therefore, judging from this, there should be no internal disputes on the side of the underworld.

When the five of them came to the bank of Wangchuan River talking and laughing all the way, the other 95 soul cultivators were already waiting by the river.

The first five people are the young generals of the five ghost emperors' respective border cities.

"I've met the five gentlemen!"

The five people have different identities, so they all use "Your Excellency" as their address, which is not embarrassing.

Yang Xiu: "Five generals, I've been waiting for a long time."

One of the generals took a step forward and bowed to the five of them again:
"Five Your Excellencies, this time the underworld has sent a mission. Five Your Excellencies, you must bring back all the inheritance of the Mingxi Immortal Sage. Heavenly Court cultivators, how many can be killed, how many can be killed!"

"I'm waiting for the lives of the 95 soul cultivators. If the five lords don't care, then don't care!"

The general's words are actually very obvious.

Yang Xiu's tone was a bit heavy: "Everyone, are you planning to leave?"

"For the underworld, for the order of the six worlds, so what if you never return?"

This is what the 95 soul cultivators said in unison.

This scene reminded Yang Xiu of what Zhu Wuxi had said to him.

"Yang Xiu, do you think that the underworld is strange? The soul cultivators who live in the underworld are all burdened with their previous lives, but have to let go of their past lives. They should accept their fate, but they have never accepted their fate. The underworld is an existence." An impersonal place, but a place full of humanity."

"Contradictions! Life and death are contradictions, and the underworld is also a contradiction."

Yang Xiu rubbed his nose: "I know you don't intend to die, but I still plan to save your life. Although I don't know how far I can do it, but..."

Yang Xiu stretched out his right hand, put his five fingers together, then bent his middle finger and little finger, and put them upright in front of him:

"Come out of Hades together, share weal and woe!"

Yang Xiu's hand gesture is not a magical seal, but a special handprint for a member of the underworld.

Yang Xiu's sudden solemnity resonated with the 95 soul cultivators.

Even Chu Xinhe, Hong Shixian, Yuan Chengxie and Wang Yan also used fingerprints.

"Come out of Hades together, share weal and woe!"

In an atmosphere of relative peace internally but chaotic externally, soul cultivators have a "sacred" belief in Hades, and the cohesion among soul cultivators is by no means comparable to other forces.

Even Yang Xiu, who lived in the underworld for many years, was also affected by this atmosphere.

"Little dolls, not bad, not bad..."

At this moment, the old boatman swung his oars to the shore.

Yang Xiu hurriedly saluted: "Old man, long time no see."

"Long time no see! Little Yang Xiu!"

Yang Xiu: "Xinhe!"

"Eh!"

Chu Xinhe immediately took out a universe bag and handed it to the old boatman respectfully.

The others looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding why Yang Xiu was so respectful to a boatman. You must know that there are countless soul cultivators passing by the Wangchuan River every day, and there are too many boatmen, and the appearance of these boatmen is almost the same. Are you on good terms with every boatman?

Only a few of them have a good relationship, so how did Yang Xiu tell the difference?

Yang Xiu didn't explain this, but said to the old boatman with a smile: "Old man, you have to work hard this time, we have a hundred people here."

"You little doll, you have learned a lot, and you just want to see the methods of old people. According to you, I will let you youngsters open your eyes today!"

The old boatman stretched out his hands, which were purely made up of skeletons, and clapped them three times.

The hundred soul cultivators present all shrank to the size of an ant at the same time.

Afterwards, the old boatman waved again, and a hundred soul cultivators all floated into the small boat.

"It's shaking, sit still!"

The old boatman turned his oars, and the boat began to move slowly on the calm Wangchuan River.

Maybe the old boatman got excited, and he started humming an unknown song:
"Mother is kind, father is so strong, in the mountains and forests, the fruit is fragrant."

"Beside the fruit tree, there is a beast of all appearances. A big fire burned the mountain."

"Father weeps, mother weeps, you can't live, six sons, eat your own blood..."

In the very first sentence, Yang Xiu still felt that the tone was pretty good, and the words were written quite plainly.

Who knows, the more you listen to the song, the more creepy you feel!

This song should tell a story.

The beast of ten thousand phases burned down the forest, did the six sons survive after eating their own parents?

In a trance, it has reached the mouth of the whirlpool.

"Little baby, be careful of the celestial bodies!"

When jumping into the vortex, Yang Xiu heard the old boatman's warning.

At that moment, Yang Xiu's heart almost sank to the bottom.

Yang Xiu has always believed in the old boatman's words.

Celestial beings.

Yang Xiu immediately thought of Jun Aotian.

However, there is no news that Jun Aotian has achieved the divine body!
Could it be that there are others?
This is also impossible, if there is a celestial body in the Daluo Jinxian in the heavenly court, I am afraid that it will be directly accepted by the five heavenly emperors, there is no reason why there is no news at all.

Heaven is capable of hiding from Daleiyin Temple and the demon world, but it can't hide it from the underworld!
After all, the provision of information from the underworld is guaranteed by the supreme treasure of the book of life and death.

If the Heavenly Court can hide the book of life and death, what flat peaches need to be cultivated?
There has long been a way to cultivate eternal life.

In short, the old boatman's words sounded a wake-up call for Yang Xiu.

If it was really the birth of a celestial being, it would be very difficult for this operation to achieve anything.

Even Yang Xiu can't guess what is the concept of the heavenly, human and divine body in Da Luo Jin Wonderland!

　Hey, I have spent so much time writing about the old boatman. I am sure the identity is not simple, but what is the identity? This is a question worth pondering. I will write more details in the future and slowly reveal the identity. You can also combine my many myths and stories in China and think about it

　　
　
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