nine coffins

Chapter 736 Underworld!Black Daze, White Island
Outside Muhai Peak, Xiao Luo slashed his sword, and the fragrance disappeared and the jade died.Dongfang Huan, a wisp of remnant soul, wanders leisurely and goes straight to the nether world.

I don't know where or where, only ups and downs.Upwards, the sun, moon, and stars are not seen, and downwards, the earth and dust are not seen.

The surrounding fields are vast and chaotic up and down.Here, there is no vitality and no direction.Because, that is Huangquan.

On the road to Huangquan, there is no distinction between young and old, and no question about previous lives.Unless, you are a peerless immortal who can cross yin and yang and control reincarnation, then you don't take the path of the underworld and go straight to the six realms.

However, how many such immortals are there in the Three Realms?
Dongfang Huan is naturally not among them.

Huangquan Road has not reached Fengdu City yet.Along the way, there are endless ghosts, all kinds of ghosts.Some were crying and howling, reluctant to let go of their previous lives.Some rhetoric, bewitching Yin soldiers.Others are dazed, with blank eyes.

However, no matter who it is, willing or not, they can't break free from the soul-locking iron chain in the hands of the Yin soldiers, and they can only go back all the way.The wind is blowing, infinitely sad.

Dongfang Huan is one of those who are at a loss.Xiao Luo's sword was too fast.Dongfang Huan, who was full of hope in his heart, lost his soul without even understanding anything.

At that moment, she felt incomparable pain.That is the soul heart, the pain of falling apart.At the elementary level of loose soul, none of her three soul bodies could block Xiao Luo's sword.That kind of death is a bit wronged.

On the road to Huangquan, regardless of high or low.

In the deserted China, the Eastern family calls the wind and the rain.However, Dongfang Huan today is just an ordinary dead soul.All her mana has long been lost.

However, even if it is a soul, Dongfang Huan is also a beautiful soul.That soul body, still wearing a blue gauze dress, has a graceful figure and exquisite curves.

Although his complexion was bloodless, it was even more as white as snow.After all, he was a soul-dispersing monk in his lifetime, and Dongfang Huan's soul body still had a faint halo.

On the road to Huangquan, all the ghosts are ascetic, and they are sloppy all the way.There are absolutely not many such female souls.Dongfang Huan, his eyes are now blank, and he seems to have no spiritual consciousness at all.

Beside Huangquan Road, a soul, dressed in white, had a dim figure and a face as pale as paper, but sat cross-legged steadily.On his chest, an ancient jade emitted a faint blue light, protecting his whole body.

It was none other than Han Qianli's soul, but Dongfang Huan didn't know him.

Moving forward in a daze, Dongfang Huan walked mechanically among the ghosts, following the iron chains and the flow of people.

Those Yin soldiers all had dark complexions, glaring and evil looks, and held chains and soul whips.

However, for thousands of years, Dongfang Huan was rarely seen. Such a female soul couldn't help but take a second look, and the iron chain in her hand was extremely loose.None of them, urging East to be merry.

However, many ghosts walk together, and naturally there are many perverts among them.Several male ghosts with pale complexions, thin bodies, but gray eyes and well-dressed appearances naturally approached Dongfang Huan.

In fact, it is already a dead soul, how can there be any fragrance and sensuality?However, what many perverts want is a psychological feeling.Wouldn't it be presumptuous to be flirtatious if the peony is in front of her and her heart doesn't move?
"Dare to ask the girl's name? Why did you come here?"

"Girl, the road to Huangquan is so lonely, I am willing to accompany you for a ride!"

"I don't know the beauty, where will we be reborn in the next life? I think it's better for us to be a ghost couple in the underworld, let you get some rain and dew, and maybe give birth to a ghost baby. In the next life, we will transfer to the Yang world, and we will still be husband and wife. Hehe—"

"This body, you don't need to be blind for nothing!"

"Haha-haha-hehe-"

A few perverts surrounded Dongfang Huan, looking up and down.There was a bit of heat in their ashen eyes, and even the corners of their mouths were drooling.

A pervert is a pervert, and his nature does not change.

However, at this time, Dongfang Huan seemed to have not recovered.She has been in a chaotic state, like a fake soul.

Dongfang Huan said nothing, and those perverts were even more enthusiastic.A few evil spirits stretched out their gray claws and went straight to Dongfang Huan's breast and waist.

Although it is a soul, but that kind of sensory stimulation is enough to satisfy those lustful desires on Huangquan Road.

If it was the previous life, it is estimated that more than a dozen of them would have died before these lecherous ghosts finished talking.However, Dongfang Huan at this time is no longer a loose soul monk.

Perhaps, she is just a fragile soul.

The ghost claws of those lecherous ghosts actually wandered in Dongfang Huan's soul body.

"Hahaha--"

"Zizizi—it's so wonderful——"

"Okay! Okay! My son, death is worth it!" Several evil ghosts laughed obscenely, quite satisfied.

At this time, Dongfang Huan was still in a daze, as if he didn't know anything.However, this kind of humiliation was absolutely unprecedented in Dongfang Huan's previous life.

A few perverts are just proud.

But suddenly, I saw an inexplicable blue light emanating from Dongfang Huan.In an instant, several streaks of green smoke rose up.Those evil spirits who touched Dongfang Huan's body screamed suddenly.

First, the palms and arms were scattered away like shattering rapidly.Then, the soul body dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah-ah-"

No one would like the taste of dying again.And the terrified howls of those lecherous ghosts, even on Huangquan Road, their voices were quite ear-piercing.

"Huh?" In fact, not far away, several Yin soldiers noticed that the perverts were molesting Dongfang Huan just now.However, there are many ghosts and miscellaneous things on Huangquan Road.This kind of thing happens a lot, and they just turn a blind eye and close one eye, ignorant of it.

However, at this time, he suddenly lost a few souls, so he couldn't do the job.

"Go away—" two Yin soldiers shouted loudly.At the same time, one of the Yin soldiers tightened the chain in his hand and directly pulled Dongfang Huan out.

"Crack-pump-"

Another Yin soldier raised the soul whip in his hand, and the wind gusts drove the other evil spirits away.At the same time, he actually drew Dongfang Huan directly.

Regardless of the world of yin and yang, perhaps there is only power and no justice.

Suddenly, there were no more dead souls, and those Yin soldiers naturally wanted to vent their anger on Dongfang Huan.However, as soon as the Exorcism Whip approached Dongfang Huan's body, it was bounced away by an invisible force.

"Huh? Where is the witch? Swallow dead souls!" The ghost soldier visibly shook and shouted loudly.

I don't know if it was this type of soul whip, or the harassment from the pervert just now, Dongfang Huan finally trembled.The confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated.

At this moment, Dongfang Huan seemed to realize that he was dead and on the road to Huangquan.

"Demon girl? Hehe!" Dongfang Huan smiled sadly after hearing Yin Bing's words, tears rolled down his eyes.Because, at that moment, her heart was full of despair.

"Why? At the last moment, it fell short."

"I have seen the brilliance of his spells. Only one mountain away, can I see him? But, fate, why is it so unfair?"

"Why did I die?" Endless sadness flashed in Dongfang Huan's eyes.Then, that gradually turned into a trace of hostility, hidden in the eyes.

"Demon girl!" The Yin soldier looked at Dongfang Huan and shouted.

He has been on Huangquan Road for a long time, but he has also seen some monk souls.However, since they have reached the underworld, they naturally have the final say.No matter who you were in your previous life, you must submit to the soul whip.

Just then, a lash went down to no avail, the Yin soldier suddenly raised his hand, and lashed again.

Snapped--

The strength of this whip is far superior to just now.However, after smoking it, the blue light on Dongfang Huan bloomed again.However, this time, Dongfang Huan trembled.

In the previous life, she Dongfang Huan was the darling of the Dongfang family.When have you ever been so humiliated?However, at this time, she has no magic power.

The tiger falls in Pingyang, let alone Dongfang Huan is just a dead soul?
"Huh?" This time, the Yin soldier was a little surprised.The Yin soldier next to him also seemed to see something strange.The soul whip in Yin Bing's hands is a very special magic weapon, which can draw out all the dead souls on the road to Huangquan.

Unless, like the cross-legged Han Qianli by the roadside, he is protected by exotic treasures.But even Han Qianli can only keep his remnant soul still, not like Dongfang Huan.

However, Dongfang Huan in front of him didn't see any strange treasures protecting him, so how could he be safe with two types of soul whips?The two Yin soldiers looked at each other, unable to explain, but they dared not drop the whip in their hands.

At this time, Dongfang Huan looked at the two Yin soldiers with a peaceful expression.In the eyes, the tears rolling down have already dried up.

"Hurry up! Hurry up and enter Fengdu. If you have any grievances, you can appeal to Hades!"

Several Yin soldiers shouted, urging the ghosts to move forward.

Everything just now was just an episode of Huangquan Road.Dongfang Huan bit her lip.There was hatred in her heart, but at this moment, she really didn't know what to do?

There is too much unwillingness in her heart.Her soul has too much resentment.

At this time, no one noticed that there was a dark mark between Dongfang Huan's eyebrows, which began to gradually spread away.

………………

In the depths of the underworld, there is a big lake.The black Daze stretches as far as the eye can see.

That is the forbidden area of ​​the netherworld, if one falls into it, one will end the cycle of reincarnation forever and cannot be reincarnated.In the big lake, there are wetlands full of strange flowers.

Blood red, pale, blue, different colors, extremely cold and charming, all exuding strands of soul energy.There are also countless white bones dotted among them, and there seem to be many scattered magic weapons and remnants of soldiers.

Within the Three Realms, few people would know.This great swamp was originally transformed from an ancient battlefield, just like the secret realm of the desolate soul.

Those gloomy flowers all have a lot of background.

In the depths of the Great Lake, there is a white isolated island.

The black Daze and the white isolated island are, so to speak, extremely glaring.On the isolated island, not a single blade of grass grows, it looks like a huge white jade millstone.

However, there are people on the island.

A man in black, with long hair and shawls, sat cross-legged with his back facing the direction of Fengdu City.His back is straight.Although he is sitting there, he is the heaven of the underworld.

No one knows how many years the man in black has been sitting here.From the back, there seemed to be a string of gray beads around his neck.

That man has been meditating with his eyes closed.Because, at the moment when Dongfang Huan stepped out of Huangquan.On the black big lake, two brilliance lighted up.

It was the man in black, who suddenly opened his eyes.Because, he knew, his successor had arrived.

"33, go pick up your clansmen!" The man in black didn't make a sound, but just sent out a divine thought.

At the same time, a bright light suddenly appeared on Huangquan Road.A tall ghost-faced man with black boots, armor, a cloak, and a halberd stood in the void.

The ghost-faced man carried a cloud of black mist, like a cloud.

"Huh?" All the ghosts were taken aback and stopped in their tracks.All the Yin soldiers immediately knelt down and paid homage.

Because, that is a ghost general!
Goodbye, that ghost general, slowly took off his mask, revealing an extremely delicate face.

Handsome and unrestrained, with lofty sentiments.It's just that his slightly pale face and the tattoo of the ghost face between his eyebrows marked his identity as a ghost general.

Dongfang Huan naturally saw the ghost general, and when he saw the ghost general's true face, he couldn't help but tremble.

"elder brother--"

For a moment, Dongfang was happy and burst into tears.

(End of this chapter)