Great Qin Xiuxian Biography

Chapter 40 Nether Sea

"Wang Mang, I didn't expect us to meet so soon!"

When Liu Xin saw Wang Mang, she immediately stepped forward happily, reaching out her hand to touch Wang Mang's face.

The last time she saw Wang Mang, she really wanted to hug him and rub him.

Although Wang Mang's face was bloodstained at the time, his exquisite and handsome appearance really pleased her.

Who told her daughter to be such a man!

"Hello, Auntie!" Wang Mang avoided Liu Xin's hand without showing a trace.

"Okay!"

Liu Xin patted Wang Mang's shoulder naturally, smiling all over her face, thinking in her heart: Xiao Mian, still want to hide?Really handsome!
The daily official military uniform of the Garrison, with a blue base, black dragon pattern border, and black police armbands.

Liu Xin was already beautiful, but wearing this military uniform today, she really looked heroic.

Uncertainly pinching Wang Mang's earlobe with his fingers, Liu Xin began to investigate the situation.

Results came out soon.

"Headhunter did it again." Liu Xin said to Wang Mang and the others, "Recently, you have to be careful and don't go out at night."

"What is a headhunter?" Wang Mang was curious.

"A monster that specializes in headhunting." Liu Xin glanced at Wang Mang, his fingers were itchy again, "No matter what kind of animal's head it is, it will be cut off by the headhunter."

"Currently, this is the fifth incident."

"Aren't there any clues?" Lan Qin wondered.

"There are clues..." Liu Xin paused, "Anyway, remember to protect yourself."

"it is good!"

……

The three of Wang Mang returned home.

Not long after, Lan Qin also left for something.

Wang Mang and Wang Zhaoer sat in the room, looking at each other.

"Mangzi, do you feel something is wrong?" Wang Zhaoer asked.

"Yes!" Wang Mang nodded, "I didn't dream at noon today."

Daydreaming, haunted by female ghosts.

This matter did not happen today, which made Wang Mang feel uncomfortable for a while.

He even felt absurdly that in broad daylight, if there were not a few female ghosts to accompany him, he would feel a little bit lost.

Hell, I don't like masochism!

"Yes... It seems that it has something to do with yesterday's dream and what happened in the early morning... Is it really like what those women said, asking you to go find them?"

"do not know……"

Wang Mang turned on his mobile phone and checked the underworld, "Sister, I checked the information, the underworld has gone through five generations of systems, and six generations have changed. Do you think it will be the gate of hell for the previous generation?"

"You mean, that group of ghosts are inside the gate of ghosts?" Wang Zhaoer shook his head, "Six generations have changed, do you think the underworld will let its gate of ghosts fall outside?"

"No. If the information on the Internet is correct, then it is impossible for the gate of hell to be outside, and Daqin's ability should not allow it to be outside."

Wang Mang also overturned his original idea, "The key is the ocean where all kinds of beasts are buried, no matter how you think about it, it has nothing to do with the gate of hell..."

The two couldn't figure out the reason for a while.

"Look again tonight. If you don't dream during the day, there should be some clues at night... We don't need to worry." Wang Zhaoer comforted.

……

In the afternoon, Wang Zhaoer tutored. Wang Mang couldn't find any materials, so he went downstairs to practice.

After working out a sweat, Wang Mang took a bag of tea and went to the gate of the community to play chess with Uncle Sun, the security guard.

"Uncle Sun, you used to work in the garrison of the Great Wall?" Wang Mang asked while playing chess.

"Correct!"

As soon as Wang Mang said this, Uncle Sun became energetic.

"I think back then when I was wearing the armor of the garrison army and holding a garrison sword, I fought with a black ice dragon for three days and three nights, and I finally cut it off..."

"I know, I cut off one of Jiao's beards."

Wang Mang smiled and said, "You are old, you have told me countless times!"

"Hey, this is the old man. I like you, otherwise I wouldn't tell you!" Uncle Sun smiled and took a sip from the thermos.

"General!"

"Good boy, can't you give way to the old man!"

"Uncle Sun, you are the general and I, and I am the first general you!"

"But you're going to kill me!" Uncle Sun repented angrily, "I made a mistake just now, so go back!"

"No regrets, this is what you said."

"That's life, we're playing now!"

"Well, if you win, it's called Luozi Wuhui, and if you lose, it's just a game." Wang Mang said helplessly.

"Hey, kid, learn a little bit." Uncle Sun returned the chess piece and smiled triumphantly.

"I have to learn a little bit. I just have a question and I want to ask Uncle Sun."

"what is the problem?"

"I had a dream last night. In the dream, all kinds of beasts, dragons, phoenixes, rocs, and unicorns were swallowed by a sea... Tell me, how could I have such a dream?" Wang Mang asked with a puzzled face.

"You are asking the right person for this question!" Uncle Sun put away the chess pieces in his hand, and looked at Wang Mang deeply.

Um?Am I asking the right person?Wang Mang was overjoyed.

Uncle Sun took a sip of his tea, raised his head, and gazed at the distant sky, as if reminiscing.

He said slowly, "Maybe you are hungry at night and want to stew them for dinner."

Wang Mang: ...

"General!" Sun Bo said happily, "You lost!"

Wang Mang: ...

Only then did Wang Mang realize that Uncle Sun had attracted his attention, and then secretly changed the chess pieces at some point, causing himself to be checkmate now.

"Uncle Sun, you are so insidious!" Wang Mang looked at Uncle Sun's scarred face and cursed, "You are too shameless!"

"Then do you still want to know about the Nether Sea?" Uncle Sun asked inscrutablely while holding his thermos.

Nether Sea?
Wang Mang's eyes lit up, "Uncle Sun, you are really superb at chess, with mysterious moves, amazing skills, superb skills, peak perfection, unfathomable depth, and strategic planning..."

"Cough cough!"

Uncle Sun blushed when Wang Mang praised him.

"Okay, okay, I also read a few words in an ancient book. It is said that before the founding of Daqin, there was a Yellow Spring that could reach the Nether Sea directly. There are mountains of bones of various immortals, beasts and beasts in the sea. At that time, the destination of all souls is the Nether Sea."

"The destination of the soul?" Wang Mang discovered that he used the word destination, which generally means the end.

"Yes, when the soul enters the Nether Sea, it will become its original source and become a part of the Nether Sea."

"No reincarnation?" Wang Mang was very surprised.

"No." Uncle Sun shook his head, "Reincarnation and reincarnation are all things after Daqin."

……

One afternoon, Wang Mang asked Uncle Sun for advice, but most of what Uncle Sun knew was the same as on the Internet, only the information about Youminghai was not available on the Internet.

"Why wasn't I interested in these nagging things in my previous life?" Wang Mang felt helpless.

For dinner, Wang Zhaoer and Lan Qin cooked four dishes and one soup.

A plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, a plate of boiled pork slices, a plate of dried cauliflower, a plate of dried celery, and a large bowl of tomato and egg soup.

They are all spiritual food rich in spiritual energy, and they are extremely delicious!

"By the way, Teacher Lan, do you know Nether Sea?" Wang Mang asked Lan Qin during the meal.

"The Nether Sea?" Lan Qin was surprised, "I only know that the first generation of the underworld system is related to the Nether Sea. It should be called Youdu at that time?"

"I'm not very clear either. After all, it happened 2 years ago. It's hard to find information about it."

Three people have dinner.

Lan Qin answered some questions about Wang Mang and Wang Zhaoer's cultivation, and then Wang Mang lay on the bed and fell asleep under the watchful eyes of Wang Zhaoer and Lan Qin.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Wang Mang's whole body slowly grew long white hair, which was dense and thick.

The dream has begun.

(End of this chapter)