Chapter 107: The Headless Yama in the City of the Dead

Chapter 107: The Headless Yama in the City of the Dead

Chapter 107: The Headless Yama in the City of the Dead
The land of Yintu is vast and boundless.

There is no human habitation for a thousand miles, and no life for ten thousand miles.

Chen Huangpi didn't know whether the evil spirits in the underworld were also like the evil spirits in the human world, hiding during the day and coming out at night.

He just knows.

There are still four hours before dark.

However, the evil team behind him was always following behind.

No matter how the brass oil lamp controlled the divine light, even if it spiraled upwards or suddenly turned left or right, it could not get rid of it.

Not only can't get rid of it.

As long as there is something wrong.

The evil team will force it to turn around.

Make sure that Chen Huangpi, the leader of the evil spirits, always walks on the right path.

"I have never suffered such injustice before."

The brass oil lamp said in despair, "Chen Huangpi, if you really have no choice, kneel down and kowtow to them. I only have half of my lamp oil left, and they didn't say how much longer it is. Are they really going to treat me like a donkey and squeeze me dry?"

"Can I bear this kind of injustice?"

Chen Huangpi said aggrievedly: "I was in Jingxian Temple, in the Shiwan Mountains. The greatest hardship I have ever experienced since I was a child was that sticky mess. Even so, Master would give me candied haws to eat."

"In the end, I ended up in the underworld."

"These evil spirits forced me to work illegally, do hard labor, and perform corvée labor."

"Before Emperor Yin died, didn't he establish any laws to prohibit child labor?"

"Forget it, Emperor Yin has ascended to heaven."

The brass oil lamp looked at the long line of evil spirits behind him and felt extremely frustrated.

These evil spirits are really disgusting.

Fight them! There are more than ten thousand evil spirits.

That's really unbeatable.

The most important thing is that you can’t see the other party’s strength.

Go ahead and curse them, these evil spirits won’t talk back.

You can curse me however you want.

The brass oil lamp had already cursed with all the dirty words it could think of in its life, which could be said to be extremely humiliating, but the evil spirits were stunned and didn't say a word.

To the point that it is at a loss for words.

What's even more disgusting is that the brass oil lamp didn't dare to slow down.

Because these evil spirits clearly regarded Chen Huangpi as their leader.

It is assumed that these soul-resurrecting jades must be taken to create gods and ghost gods.

I don’t know if I will be able to find a chance to slip away once I get there.

But if we don't try our best to get there now and wait until after dark, then we will really have no chance.

"Chen Huangpi, I need to save some of my lamp oil for later use. Infuse some of your strength into me."

Hear this.

Chen Huangpi quickly poured the essence of the liver, which circulated day and night and continuously built the liver temple, into the brass oil lamp.

The power of the magic tree is strong.

But it is extremely incompatible with brass oil lamps.

Even the black smoke is the same. Although these two forces come directly or indirectly from the tangerine peel, they are not the same as essence.

Essence comes from the five internal organs, namely the kidneys, liver, lungs, heart, and spleen.

The black smoke comes from the Kidney Temple, and the same goes for the Demonic Tree.

Only essence is extremely compatible with brass oil lamps.

It is just like essence is yang and other forces are yin.

And just then.

Perhaps Chen Huangpi had gone astray again, and the evil spirit pressed his shoulder again, causing him to move to the left.

The little golden sun is moving forward rapidly.

But ahead is a desolate mountain.

Chen Huangpi looked up and saw that this Fallen Mountain was even bigger than the previous one, and a group of evil spirits were walking down the mountain.

There are more evil spirits in that team.

About 20,000.

After seeing the evil team led by Chen Huangpi, he immediately waved.

Feeling the gazes of the evil spirits behind.

Then I looked at the new evil group joining the team.

Chen Huangpi was so angry that he laughed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, okay, you guys are playing like this, right? You usually walk, but today when you saw my express train, you all wanted to get on. You are going too far, too far!"

He was a teenager.

Young people are full of passion and easily get carried away.

In addition, once you start practicing the Liver Temple.

His temper gets irritated easily.

When the two factors are combined, the situation becomes immediately out of control.

At this moment, Chen Huangpi was furious. He directly grasped the Dongxu Divine Sword and was ready to fight these evil spirits.

Fortunately, the brass oil lamp held his hand tightly and shouted, "Not really, not really, just be patient and everything will be fine."

"A little impatience will ruin a big plan!"

The brass oil lamp said earnestly: "The Great Qian Immortal Dynasty, the Yellow Springs Yintu, and the Jingxian Temple are all waiting for you to inherit."

"Besides, even if they treat you as a speedster, so what? They won't pay you anyway, so just pretend nothing happened. Besides, the Escape Light is not..."

At this point, the brass oil lamp paused, then said angrily: "Damn it, after all this time, I am the one who was played for nothing. You are bullying me too much, bullying me too much!"

"I'm going to fight them, Chen Huangpi, don't stop me."

"I didn't stop you."

"Oh……"

The brass oil lamp said nonchalantly, "Don't mention it, the scenery of this Yellow Springs Land is really nice. Look ahead, there is actually an ancient city there. It must be a relic left over from before the great changes in the world. If you have the opportunity to go in and take a look, it will be a great experience!"

"Then I guess we're going to gain a lot of knowledge soon."

Chen Huangpi said dryly: "Look at those small black dots at the city gate. They are clearly a group of evil spirits. They are heading inside."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Soul-Catching Book suddenly gave off a chill.

The soul-seeking ghost said excitedly: "Master, this is the City of the Wrongly Dead under the rule of the Seventh Hall of Yama. I told you before that the Book of Souls is incomplete. If you can enter the Hall of Yama, I will be able to help you get the other copy of the Book of Souls."

The full name of the Book of Souls is the Book of Life and Death.

There are ten volumes in total.

They are held by the Ten Kings of Hell respectively.

Although it was not a very powerful treasure and was mostly used as a roster, it was definitely enough for Chen Huangpi.

And just then.

Jinjiao also shouted excitedly: "Dad Huangpi, I feel that there is a road leading to the human world in this hellhole!"

"impossible."

Chen Huangpi said bitterly: "If I was really that lucky, how could I end up like this."

"Dad Huangpi, please believe me!"

Jinjiao said anxiously: "I swear on Yinjiao's life that I really feel that there is a road leading to the human world in this place. Although it is hidden very deeply, I am the son of Diting and Yintu is my stepfather. It will not lie to me."

"Okay, I believe you..."

If Chen Huangpi doesn’t trust Jinjiao, who else can he trust?

You can't always trust your luck.

However, he always felt an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

These evil spirits came to the City of the Dead to create gods, but this ghost place doesn't look like there is anything that can enlighten gods.

The soul-collecting ghost said that the other volume of the Book of Souls was in the Hall of Yama.

Jinjiao also said that he felt the way to the human world.

Could that road be in the Yama Palace?
But where is the Hall of Yama?
Until Chen Huangpi landed on the ground and arrived outside the gate of the City of the Dead, he did not see any building that could be related to the Palace of Yama.

The City of the Dead is very high.

Chen Huangpi looked up and saw that the city gate alone was nearly a thousand meters high, not to mention the city wall, which was more than three times higher than that.

There is even a plaque hanging on the top of the city wall.

Written on it were three big characters in underworld script: "City of the Unjustly Dead".

And there was blood dripping down.

Because there is a huge head hanging on it, which is bigger than the body of Guangmu God. The head is square, with a green face and fangs, and the eyes are fierce. The green eyes are full of cruelty and viciousness, and he also wears a crown.

But it is not like Emperor Yin’s, which has nine beads and twelve tassels, only the number of ninety-nine.

But even if there is only a head left.

But it still exudes an extremely terrifying aura.

Chen Huangpi just looked at the head for a moment, and then he found strangely that he could no longer look away, he could not speak, and his body could not move.

The eyes of that head were like two black holes.

To absorb his soul.

No, I really want to suck his soul in.

The Six Yin God, who had already eaten the Resurrection Jade until he was so full that he looked like he was asleep, now seemed to sense the fatal danger and began to jump wildly.

There was a bang.

Chen Huangpi's mind suddenly seemed to explode.

One by one, golden and black words appeared, like flowers, birds, fish and insects.

It is the complete text of the magic of combining Yin and Yang.

As soon as these words appeared.

The strange suction suddenly disappeared.

"It's weird, too weird!"

Chen Huangpi said with lingering fear: "Whose head is this? Why does it feel like the head of an evil Buddha? I can't even look at it, otherwise I will be possessed."

"It's the Yama of the Seventh Palace..."

The soul-seeking ghost said with a trembling voice: "It didn't turn into ashes... No, it turned into an evil spirit, and its head was cut off and hung on the gate of the City of the Dead?"

In the underworld, Emperor Yin rules over all four directions, so his strength is naturally unparalleled.

Below are the Ten Kings of Hell.

Emperor Yin is the master and will not show up easily.

Therefore, the Ten Kings of Hell are the most powerful beings in the underworld.

More powerful than immortals.

"Could it be that the master of the temple did it?"

The brass oil lamp said incredulously, "The master likes to chop off people's heads and hang them on the door. Could it be that the master has been to the underworld before, and then this Yama came up to provoke him, and the master chopped off his head directly."

"It shouldn't be Master who killed him."

Chen Huangpi shook his head and said, "Besides, Master doesn't kill evil spirits, he just throws them into the old temple."

Evil spirits are all evil things, but the names are different in the underworld and the human world.

Hear this.

The brass oil lamp fell silent.

In fact, the temple master is not unwilling to kill evil spirits.

But later he went crazy and stopped patrolling the mountains.

Before I went crazy, I still killed, but very rarely.

However, even when the abbot was not crazy, he did not patrol the mountain every day. He would only go out occasionally during the day and come back quickly, because Chen Huangpi was very young at that time and would cry if he could not see his master.

It’s hard to comfort him once he starts crying.

The master of the temple is like a baby. As soon as Chen Huangpi cries, he will come back immediately.

Moreover, the master of the temple cannot leave the Ten Thousand Mountains.

Otherwise, the brass oil lamp would not have tried to trick Chen Huang into taking it away.

but.

The evil forces seemed to be accustomed to the head of Yama hanging on the city gate.

It seems like a long, long time ago, the City of the Dead looked like this.

Chen Huangpi was pushed into the city by the evil team.

Passed through nine city gates in a row.

Chen Huangpi finally arrived in the main city.

Looking around, there were huge dilapidated buildings everywhere, but the very center of this City of the Dead was empty, with only a huge golden gate standing upright.

The overall tone of the City of the Dead is dark.

Just like the sky in the underworld, it exudes an ominous, creepy atmosphere.

However, this golden gate looks magnificent and out of tune with everything around it, as if it appeared here out of thin air.

The soul-seeking ghost said in a daze: "Master, this place should be the Yama Palace..."

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(End of this chapter)