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Chapter 477: The accident in the city of death

"Is this really a ghost gate? Why don't there be a ghost soldier?" Wu Sangui frowned and said as he looked around. After his death, his soul entered Luofeng Mountain instead of the underworld, but he had heard a lot of it.

Legends about the underworld.

The Gate of Ghost, as the first level to the underworld, should be a place where heavy troops are guarded and strictly inspected, how could the city gates be like now, but no one cares about them, allowing ghosts to come and go in and out at will?

"What's wrong with this place... The gates of hell in my memory are not like this." Li Zicheng's face also had a little more seriousness and vigilance.

Unlike Wu Sangui, after his death, his soul once came to the gate of hell. However, because of the deep resentment and unwillingness contained in the soul, and blood flowed into the depths of the jade knife, this made it possible to pass quickly.

At the gate of hell, he returned to the world and lived in the jade knife, becoming a jade soul spirit.

"You have been to the Gate of Hell before? What did this place look like at that time?" Lin Yang asked.

Although he had seen detailed descriptions of the Ghost Pass in the collection of books of the Mingyuan lineage, it was recorded in the book after all, slightly simple and abstract, far from the people who have been here, and the descriptions were detailed and clear.

Li Zicheng recalled and said, "At that time, my soul followed the other dead people and walked across the Huangquan Road to the Gate of Hell. Although I did not enter the gate of the gate of Hell, I saw swords like forests in front of the Gate of Hell.

Countless elite ghost soldiers are arranged on both sides, both to maintain order and guard the checkpoints. On the walls of the Ghost Gate, there are also ghost soldiers holding bows and crossbows, staring at every ghost entering the gate... The most shocking thing is,

Standing behind the Ghost Gate, the face of the horse is taller than the Ghost Gate. Once there is a soul in the dead, and dares to cause trouble in front of the Ghost Gate, the ghost soldiers guarding the gate will rush forward and kill them on the spot, so that their souls will be scattered forever.

If you encounter an evil spirit and evil ghost, the ghost soldiers cannot handle it. The horse's face standing behind the gate of ghost will take action and use a hammer in the golden gourd in his hand to completely smash the opponent's soul..."

Although Li Zicheng's narrative was completely different from the situation in front of the Ghost Gate at this moment, Lin Yang knew that his narrative was what the Gate at the Gate should look like.

There are similar descriptions in the collection of books in Mingyuan, such as "The Record of the Yin Cao", "The Record of the Netherworld", etc., saying that the defense measures of the Ghost Gate are ranked very high in the entire underworld. After all, here

It is the first level to enter the underworld, and the last door in the world. If you don’t guard it properly, there will be a lot of trouble...

But now, the gate of hell that should be guarded by heavy troops is empty, and even a ghost soldier cannot see it. It is even more free than a free market. In this case, ordinary souls may not be affected by anything, but still

Pass the barriers and enter the underworld. But once those evil ghosts who died unjustly will pass here unimpededly and head to the living room.

"No wonder the entrance to the Yellow Spring last night attracted so many evil spirits and ghosts, and even formed an endless ghost tide. I have been wondering that even if there is the entrance to the Yellow Spring, so many evil spirits and ghosts should not sneak out. At most, there are ten at most.

Come on, even if it is very powerful. Now, I finally understand why... There are no ghost soldiers guarding this gate of ghosts, and it has become a free passage for unimpeded movement. After those evil spirits and evil spirits discovered the road to the human world,

How could it not come in a crowd of people?”

Lin Yang slapped his head. Since last night, a question that has troubled him finally got a seemingly reasonable answer before this gate of hell.

However, why is the defense of this Ghost Gate so slackened and there is no even a ghost soldier?

Could it be that something happened in the underworld?

Lin Yang, Wu Sangui, and Li Zicheng looked at each other, and they were a little confused.

"Forget it, don't worry. Even if something happens in this underworld, we can't worry about it." Lin Yang shook his head gently, putting aside all the confusion and questions in his mind.

Step by step, he passed the gates of hell.

Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng followed him, their eyes constantly looking around, full of vigilance and scrutiny. Once there is any abnormal movement in the gate of hell, they will protect Lin Yang or forcefully rush in or retreat.

However, when they completely passed the gates of hell, nothing happened.

Everything is so quiet and peaceful, which makes people really wonder whether I am in the underworld.

The scenery in the underworld is even more unbearable than the Yellow Spring Road.

On the road to the underworld, at least there are beautiful red flowers on the other side to see. But in the underworld, besides the dark and depressing sky, there is only the dark red as blood, full of vastness and desolation.

"Lord, in which direction should we look for Miss Sun's fetal light soul?" Wu Sangui asked after looking at the surrounding situation.

The area in this underworld is boundless and endless, and it is many times larger than the earth. If there is no clue or direction, looking for a broken soul in such a vast world, the difficulty coefficient is higher than finding a needle in a haystack.

Many out.

"I have my own way."

While speaking, Lin Yang pinched a magic trick on his chest with both hands and quickly recited the mantra in his mouth.

Two balls of dark blue flames immediately appeared in front of him, and it was Sun Xiaojun's corpse, dog and Fuya Po, who had been taken back from Jiuniang and Guisou.

As soon as the corpse dog and Fuyapo appeared, they immediately flew towards the southwest.

Lin Yang did not waste time, so he immediately called Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng to follow. While chasing, he explained: "The Corpse Dog Soul and the Fu Ya Po are both returned to the commander of the fetus Light Soul. Under the action of magic and spells, they can do their own things.

Position the location of the fetal light soul and track the past all the way. What we need to do now is to follow these two souls."

"This is great, saving time and effort." Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng were overjoyed when they heard this. With a direction and a goal, it was much better than wandering around like a headless fly.

The three of them chased Sun Xiaojun's corpse, Dog Po and Fu Ya Po, and I don't know how far or how long they had walked. Suddenly, they saw an isolated city standing in the wilderness ahead.

This lonely city has a similar length in four directions, east, west, south, and north, presenting a square shape. The architectural style of the city is very simple, without any modern atmosphere. Against the backdrop of the gray sky and the dark red ground, this

The lonely city exudes a different kind of simplicity and desolation.

Although it is still a long way from this lonely city, Lin Yang, Wu Sangui, and Li Zicheng clearly heard the crying and crying sounds coming from this lonely city. These sounds are extremely desolate.

The sadness makes people feel creepy and their scalp numb.

“Where is ahead?”

Not only Lin Yang, but also Wu Sangui and Li Zicheng's hearts were full of questions.

Their questions did not last long.

Because they soon saw three powerful and powerful words above this lonely city: "The City of Death".

These three words are not written in writing, but are purely formed by the resentment and hatred of the unjust souls and ghosts in the city, gathering in the sky above the lonely city.

"The city of death is in vain?"

When Lin Yang saw Sun Xiaojun's Fu Yapo and the Corpse Dog Po flew towards the Wudian City, he frowned and thought something was wrong.

The city of Wu Death is adjacent to the bloody and painful realm. It is the place where all people who die due to suicide, disasters, wars, accidents, etc. are imprisoned.

In the City of Wude Death, the soul will be convicted because of death. Only after enough time can you leave the City of Wude Death and enter the Hall of Yama for trial. It depends on whether you will continue to suffer in the underworld or be reincarnated and reincarnated as a human being.

...

If Sun Xiaojun's fetal light soul is really trapped in the Wudi City, it will not be easy to rescue her and bring her back to the human world. Even if Wudi City is like the Ghost Gate, there will be no guards of ghost soldiers and ghosts, and enter it.

The evil spirits and evil spirits are unable to get out of the way before they are detained.

This is the rule set by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for the Death City back then

Even without the ghost soldiers, this rule still works.

Just when Lin Yang was worried, he saw Sun Xiaojun's Fu Yapo and the Corpse Dog Po flying past the city of Wudian, and he was relieved.

As long as it is not in the city of Wudi.

Just when Lin Yang was secretly glad, a shout of killing suddenly came from the Wudi City.

Widths of blood light bloomed out of the Wude City, illuminating the originally dark sky into blood red.

"What happened?"

Just when Lin Yang was puzzled, a group of evil spirits suddenly rushed out of the Wude Death City.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Yang hurriedly called Fu Yapo and Zigou Po back.

Just as he thought that these evil spirits came to Sun Xiaojun's Fuya Po and the Corpse Dog Po, he did not expect that a group of ghost soldiers with ferocious appearances and emitting a wisp of turquoise aura all over his body followed closely behind.

The city of Wude was rushed out. In an instant, he caught up with these evil spirits and evil spirits. He raised his sword and cut them all over the ground. Then he took out gourds wrapped in black fog from his waist and turned them up.

His mouth was aimed at the heads of these evil spirits and evil spirits.

"ah--"

Accompanied by shrill screams, the soul fire and soul power of these evil spirits and ghosts were all sucked into these gourds wrapped in black fog.

"What the hell is going on?"

At the beginning, Lin Yang thought that these evil spirits and evil spirits escaped from the city of Wudian and were caught up by the guards of ghost soldiers. But judging from the current situation, it seems that it is not the case.

The style of these ghost soldiers and ghost soldiers does not look like regular soldiers in the underworld.

Seeing the ghost soldiers killing each other, Wu Sangui came to Lin Yang and whispered: "Lord, we should not cause trouble. It is better to bypass these ghost soldiers."

Lin Yang nodded, waiting to agree.

But unexpectedly, the group of ghost soldiers and ghost strokes suddenly shook their hand and pointed at them, screaming: "There are three fish that escaped the net here, and they collected their souls and healed the king's wounds."
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