Great Dream Master

Shen Luo recalled for a moment, and suddenly remembered that when he was in the Western Regions, Little Monk on the river stream once told that Kṣitigarbha Bodhisattva had issued the aspiration that "the hell is not empty, and he swears not to become a Buddha." After that, he settled in the underworld to save all the ghosts of hell.

At that time, he once mentioned that there are some ferry crossings for the undead scattered in the four continents, among which are the city god temples built in the cities of the Great Prefectures.

And those distributed in the remote mountains and remote areas are called "Ghost Mountain Gate" and are under the jurisdiction of some grass-headed mountain gods, while those distributed in the waters of rivers are under the jurisdiction of the Water God of Shuifu, which is called "Yellow Springs Crossing".

However, few people die in the wild in the world, and many people drown in the rivers. Therefore, the ghost mountain gate is hard to find, but Yellow Springs is easy to find.

Shen Luo buried the bodies of the tragic deaths in Wuzhuang Temple and left soon.

Now that the mountains and rivers are broken, the larger state capital city has basically been destroyed. Even if there are still remaining, some of the temples related to Celestial Court and the underworld have long been occupied by Demon. . .

Shen Luo did not look for the Chenghuang Temple, but found a Yellow Springs Ferry directly away from the several hundred li of Wuzhuang Temple.

It is said that it is the Yellow Springs Ferry, but in fact it is not a ferry, but a bay mouth where a river turns.

When he came here, he could see from a distance the densely packed "silhouette" of the river along the river, and at a glance there were thousands of people.

Without waiting to get closer, Shen Luo saw the black mist covering the banks of the river and the resentment was soaring.

The dense clusters along the river are not people, but ghosts, a group of solitary souls, unbound ghosts who have not been extradited.

After the fall of the underworld, Six Paths of Reincarnation has long been out of order, and no envoys of Yin and Hades come to Yang Sector to pick up ghosts, and these dead souls have incomplete Divine Consciousness, and they just feel the Yellow Springs ferry. There was the yin and dark breath here, and they gathered one after another.

Seeing Shen Luo descending, and being pulled by his body, a large number of ghosts suddenly showed a hideous look and rushed towards him, causing resentment to surge like a ghost wave.

The rays of light on Shen Luo's body lit up, and an invisible coercion was brewing between the raised sleeves. With a light sweep, nearly all the ghosts on both sides of the river could be wiped out.

After hesitating for a while, he put down his sleeves and waved forward.

Immediately afterwards, a blood light lit up, and a huge ghost flag stood up in front of you. Thousands of blood lights flew out, moved towards all around, but after a few breaths, Roll up all the ghosts along the river and pull them into the ghost flags.

Within the ghost flag, ten thousand ghosts call out, and the sound is trembling to the sky.

Shen Luo sighed, with a wave of his hand, he closed the ghost flag and put it away.

He didn't refining these ghosts, he just put them away and planned to take them to the underworld together.

Otherwise, let these ghosts gather here, and sooner or later ghosts and grievances will gather, and all ghosts will eat together, and a Ghost King will be born.

The world is already too messy. If you can clean it up, then clean it up.

The ghosts on both sides of the river were wiped out instantly, and the resentment accumulated here gradually dissipated under the blowing of the river breeze.

Shen Luo came to Jiangwan, moved towards all around and looked around, but didn't see any ferry crossings.

The rays of light in his eyes lit up, and he looked at the heart of the river again, and he saw that in the turbulent flow of the river turning, an unremarkable vortex appeared, and the river water was turbid, but there was a vague atmosphere of darkness. Spread out.

"It seems to be here."

Shen Luo's heart moved, and suddenly he caught a glimpse of the bottom of the shore, as if there was something else.

He raised his hand and made a gentle move. Suddenly a group of green flames lit up at the bottom of the water, and gradually rose to the surface of the water.

"Extradition boat?" Shen Luo was a little surprised.

I saw that what emerged was an old wooden boat with two pointed ends and upwards.

There are many cracks in the hull, and traces of repairs can be seen everywhere. There is a long rod at the bow of the ship, and the head of the club is raised upwards with a green flame burning lamp.

Shen Luo jumped onto the wooden boat, and the hull "ga zhi" made a sound and sank.

“Fortunately, it’s not as unsturdy as it looks.”

Shen Luo took the long pole and took off the lamp, only to find that there was a cloud of yellow inside. The greasy oil is really corpse oil extracted from the human body.

He disgustedly hung the corpse oil lamp on the tip of the bow of the ship, propped up the long pole, and explored the bottom of the water to support the ship's body moved towards the center of the river where the vortex is slow Go slowly.

The boat seems to be worn out, but unaffected by the current, it steadily came to the edge of vortex.

First, the bow of the ship sank down, and then the entire hull shook, moving towards the lower part and fell.

Shen Luo stood on the boat, his figure always stable and completely motionless.

As the hull continued to fall, "oh la la" sounded, Shen Luo fell into the water with the man and the boat, but at the moment he fell into the water, there was no splash on him. I just feel like I have penetrated a layer of Formation.

In the next instant, the extradition boat plunged into the water turned over out of thin air and came to the surface of a river.

Shen Luo was a little surprised. He looked down at the river below him, but saw a little green rays of light at the bottom of the river lit up, as if he had entered the underworld.

After watching for a while, he withdrew his gaze, and while letting go of Divine Consciousness to explore all around, while supporting the long pole, he walked along the direction of the river.

At this moment, he frowned slightly and turned to look behind him.

I saw green rays of light flashing in the river behind, one after another phantom shadow floating from underwater.

"Water ghost..." After a brief look, Shen Luo found that there were only a few water ghosts that were less than the Astral Projection Stage, so he didn't care much.

He accelerated the speed by supporting the penny in his hands.

Ahead, the terrain seems to have changed, and the current becomes more and more urgent.

The few water ghosts behind, suddenly speeded up, and in a short while they cruised to the vicinity of Shen Luo.

As it approached, several water ghosts seemed to have noticed that Shen Luo's aura was not weak, and did not dare to make any collision. They just glanced at him quickly and quickly moved towards the front.

When Shen Luo saw this, his eyebrows suddenly flared, and he raised his hand and waved forward.

A golden light flew out from his hand, turned into a semi-arc-shaped blade, and fell into the water.

A loud bang of "hong".

The surface of the river suddenly blew up huge waves, and the river stopped flowing for a moment, exposing a riverbed covered with bones, and the figures of those water ghosts were instantly golden light Destroyed and turned to ashes.

Shen Luo followed the beckoned, and a small hand formed by condensing river water protruded under the hull, and handed him a dark red blood symbol.

"Blood Explosion Talisman... It's enough to deal with a True Immortal Early-Stage..." He said with a sneer.

Obviously, a Ghost King from the True Immortal Stage was watching him. Because he was not sure about Shen Luo's cultivation base, he sent these water ghosts to try the depth.

Shen Luo turned around and glanced behind him, but found no abnormal breath.

"Your technique of concealing interest is good, but don't come to test it. I don't want to worry about you and hurry away, otherwise..." Shen Luo paused for a moment, and didn't say anything. Ruthless.

But it was only an instant, the river of the underworld, which stretched for thousands of miles behind him, froze in an instant.

In the river of several hundred li away from him, a demon man with a white face dressed in qingyi was following along the river in a boat made of Great Demon skulls, but the water below him was frozen in an instant.

He noticed something wrong, and as soon as he jumped up, the ship under him was completely frozen.

The azure robed man's figure is a bit nihilistic, so he looks straight at Shen Luo, a hint of hesitation appears on a pale face.

But soon, he was relieved, raised his hand and plunged into the ice, a burst of azure Nether Fire burned past, and soon thaw the frozen ship of Nether, and pulled it out onto the ice. .

He got on the boat again without dissolving the river, so he chased him down on the ice.