Chapter 98: The Underworld
Chapter 98: The Underworld
The underworld is beneath the entire human world.
You can only take the opportunity to go there when the local dragon turns over.
And this moment.
The deepest part of the God’s Tomb.
There is a road leading to the underworld in the black coffin.
This road is like an abyss, with no bottom in sight.
But in this darkness.
There was a golden light rushing downwards rapidly.
It was the divine light of the brass oil lamp.
"really weird."
Chen Huangpi, riding on the golden horn, suddenly said, "I was thinking of asking Yi Qingzhou whether the God Burial Tomb was arranged by the master, but I just remembered it when we are almost in the underworld."
The tomb of the buried gods is very similar to the old one.
The words "Zhenxian" are written on the tomb door.
Plus Yi Qingzhou is in it.
No matter how you think about it, it's hard not to be associated with the Master.
The brass oil lamp sneered and said, "Chen Huangpi, you brag about your good memory every day, but in the end you are a forgetful person."
Hear this.
Chen Huangpi immediately became angry.
He has grown up now and has a powerful weapon, the Dongxu Divine Sword.
Although it is not easy to use on weekdays.
But with a sharp sword on him, he naturally wants to show off his power and become a prodigal.
However, just when he was about to explode and remind the brass oil lamp who was the owner.
The soul-seeking ghost suddenly said, "Master, we are almost there."
"So fast?"
Chen Huangpi immediately looked down, and a bean-sized spot of light became bigger and bigger in his eyes.
Moreover, there was abundant water vapor gushing out from that spot of light.
You can still hear the sound of waves crashing in your ears.
Obviously, by passing through that light spot, one can reach the Yellow Springs Land.
But this made Chen Huangpi very happy.
Because when I came here, I thought that there was yellow spring mud in this passage, and it would be very dangerous, and I could only rely on the soul-seeking ghost to deal with it.
Unexpectedly, when I really got there, things turned out well.
If you don't encounter anything, you will go to the underworld.
But the soul-demanding ghost said very seriously: "Master, are you afraid of water?"
"Of course I'm afraid of water."
Chen Huangpi didn't understand why the soul-seeking ghost asked this.
However, he is indeed afraid of water.
Since he was a child, his master never let him get close to rivers or lakes, saying that if you stand by the river often, your feet will get wet, and most people who drown are those who can swim.
Therefore, Chen Huangpi is not only afraid of water, but also can't swim.
Even though I went down to the river a few times, it was always when the river was dry.
At this time.
The brass oil lamp seemed to realize something and said in disbelief, "Ah Ghost, you're not saying that if we pass through that light spot, we will plunge into the underworld, right?"
"Probably not."
The soul-seeking ghost thought for a moment and said, "We are very lucky. I guess I am just overthinking it."
A place as dangerous as the God’s Tomb.
Ordinary people have a chance of death if they enter.
But after Chen Huangpi went in, he was first helped by the god Guangmu, and then by the immortal Yi Qingzhou.
Not even a hair was damaged.
Of course I'm very lucky.
But the ghost didn't notice it when it said that it was lucky.
The brass oil lamp's face turned green.
……
The underworld is a world.
The land of darkness is boundless, with no end in sight.
Huangquan is the only river in this Yintu, with many branches, covering the entire Yintu.
The river water is turbid, but very calm.
And just then.
There was a crash.
The calm water surface suddenly turned into huge waves.
A huge figure, several hundred meters tall, emerged from the underworld.
The figure resembles a human.
There are many black symbols on the body surface. Those symbols are twisted and connected together, looking more like tattoos.
This is a creature born from the underworld.
The whole body was surrounded by yellow mist.
At this moment, the creature looked at the Yellow Spring in front of it and suddenly opened its bloody mouth. Then a young man wearing a Taoist robe and a bamboo hat came out of its mouth carrying a brass oil lamp.
The young man was none other than Chen Huangpi.
And that creature is naturally a ghost that seeks revenge.
At this moment, looking at the boundless yellow water surface.
Chen Huangpi couldn't help but say, "Ah Gui, is this Yellow Spring so big? It's much bigger than the biggest lake in the Ten Thousand Mountains. You can't see the end at all."
There is also a lake in the Shiwandashan Mountains.
The lake is so big that it looks like the sea.
But in fact, there are boundaries to follow.
But compared with the Yellow Spring, it seems so insignificant.
The soul-seeking ghost shook his head and said, "Master, this is just a branch of Huangquan. It's not that big."
At this time, Jinjiao's voice sounded in Chen Huangpi's heart.
"Yellow-skinned dad! Yellow-skinned dad!"
"Don't worry, I'll let you out right away."
As he said that, Chen Huangpi slapped the Soul-Catching Book.
The next second, Jinjiao's hideous and illusory soul immediately emerged from the Soul-Catching Book.
As soon as it came out, it jumped into the underworld impatiently.
The soul-seeking ghosts are creatures born from the underworld.
Huangquan is its mother river. After jumping into Huangquan, its body, which had been gnawed into a skeleton by Master Chen Huangpi, can grow flesh and blood again.
The connection between Jinjiao and Huangquan is not that close.
But after jumping into the underworld, it can also grow flesh and blood.
"Golden Horn said that if it regains its physical form, its body will be even bigger than before. I will be even more majestic riding it."
Chen Huangpi said this and looked towards the water expectantly.
As the owner of the contract.
He could feel that Jinjiao's current state was becoming stronger and stronger, and he was also radiating a strange vitality.
After a while, a ferocious animal head with eight eyes popped out from the water.
Jinjiao roared to the sky: "My Lord, I am alive again! It's time to take revenge!"
"Damn it, I'm going to kill you..."
There was a crash.
The golden horn immediately shrank back into the water.
It wiped its eight eyes, and then said in an incredible tone: "Am I dazzled? How come that bastard suddenly grew so tall?"
The soul-seeking ghost was clearly only a few hundred meters long.
But after thrusting in and out of the underworld like this, in just a few breaths, he became as tall as a towering sacred tree.
Even when Jinjiao looked up, he could only see the soul-seeking ghost's knees.
It was like seeing a ghost.
"I must be so excited that my blood is rushing to my head that my eyes are blurry."
Jinjiao shook his head and then jumped out of the water.
This time, it gave up.
Because the body of the soul-claiming ghost is still so tall.
Moreover, there was a sound like thunder.
The sound was Chen Huangpi's.
"Jinjiao, where are you? Why don't you come out?"
"Dad Huangpi, I'm here!"
Jinjiao yelled, "Yellow-skinned father, where are you? I can't see you."
"really weird"
Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "Jinjiao said it was down there, but why didn't I see it? Ah Gui, Huang Er, did you see it?"
"No……"
"Master, I didn't see it either."
The Soul-Calling Ghost and the Brass Oil Lamp opened their eyes wide, but did not see the figure of Golden Horn on the water.
"Could it have lied to you and then ran away?"
The brass oil lamp maliciously speculated, "This golden horn has a rebellious bone in his head. Once it reaches the underworld, it will definitely want to gain freedom. It is communicating with you in its heart at this moment, and in fact, it may have been thinking about how to retaliate against us."
"It seems that I wasn't ruthless enough!"
The soul-seeking ghost said regretfully, "Master, the Dog Taming Sutra can control the life and death of the running dog. If it doesn't work, just kill Jinjiao. He is the son of Di Ting. We can't beat him in this dark land."
They couldn't see where the golden horn was.
The voice of Golden Horn could not be heard either.
But to Golden Horn, their voices were just like thunder, and it was hard not to hear them.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"
Jinjiao was furious and said, "You two lowly fellows actually want to kill me. Huangpi dad, don't believe them, they are too evil!"
"Dad Huangpi, wait for me, I'll fly up to find you!"
Jinjiao was extremely anxious, but fortunately it was not like Chenhuangpi, which could not fly without the black smoke.
Just a thought.
Then a gray and yellow mist emerged from under its four feet.
Immediately afterwards, Jinjiao rushed forward with red eyes.
At the same time, the golden horn on its head was still emitting dazzling brilliance.
There was a bang.
A golden lightning bolt struck directly at the body of the soul-seeking ghost.
It hated the murderer.
Naturally I want revenge.
However, the next second.
A huge hand suddenly came down.
There was a bang.
Jinjiao’s eyes went dark and he instantly lost consciousness.
"Ah Gui, what's wrong with you? Were you bitten by a mosquito?"
"Not really. Besides, when did mosquitoes appear in Huangquan?"
The soul-seeking ghost hesitated and said, "Could it be that because I haven't been back for too long, the underworld has undergone some changes?"
Previously, Chen Huangpi recognized Mingwen, and it has not forgotten it yet.
A creature who has never been to the underworld.
But he could understand the underworld language at a glance.
It's obviously not normal.
At that time, the soul-seeking ghost thought that there was a big problem in the underworld.
But later I thought, Chen Huangpi was born from eggs, so knowing Mingwen was not a big deal.
Just look at it now.
The Yellow Springs Land is indeed different.
Even mosquitoes.
"Master, is Jinjiao still communicating with you?"
The murderous ghost has not forgotten the matter of Golden Horn.
Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "Just now it said it would fly up to find me, but now there is no response at all. It seems that it really ran away."
"But it has helped me a little after all."
"It's not something I can do to kill it like this."
"Just set it free."
Chen Huangpi was also helpless. Although Jinjiao was a bit mean, he had never done anything bad.
And just have a bad attitude towards others.
He always calls himself "Yellow-skinned daddy".
As the saying goes, if a child is not taught, it is the father's fault.
Chen Huangpi felt that it was because he had not taught Jinjiao well that the dog became wild and wanted freedom.
And just then.
Jinjiao's weak voice suddenly rang out from Chen Huangpi's heart: "Huangpi... Dad, I'm in the cracks of Ah Gui's fingernails, save me, save me..."
"what!"
Chen Huangpi was stunned!
He quickly asked the ghost to spread out his palms, then jumped over and looked at the fingers one by one.
Then he saw a wingless mosquito in the crack of the ghost's middle finger nail.
This mosquito is dying.
The four legs were trembling.
Do not……
It's not a mosquito, but a golden horn that has been shrunk to an unknown number of times.
The soul-collecting ghost and the brass oil lamp looked at each other.
The two spoke in a gloomy tone at the same time: "Master, our family, give it a quick death."
I felt the previous one was too watery, so I edited it and added some plot.
You can go back and watch what you watched yesterday.
(End of this chapter)