People travel through the heavens, playing infinite roles

Chapter 193 Chapter 193, the home of the dead, the forbidden place of the living

I saw the closed stone door emerging from the depths of the void, with a faint purple brilliance flowing through its entire body, and its composition was made of unknown materials, which were very extraordinary.

This stone gate is hundreds of feet long and tens of feet wide.

There are wisps of gloomy and cold death air permeating it, which is terrifying. Just by looking at it, the boiling blood flowing in the body gradually tends to be frozen to death.

There are even weird relief pictures engraved on its surface, not like any gods, let alone monsters, it simply gives people a sense of weirdness, although it is carved pictures, but it looks like It's like coming alive.

Standing vividly on the stone gate, it seems that as long as you don't pay attention when staring at it, his eyes will turn and come alive.

In addition to the extremely weird atmosphere, this dusty stone door also reveals a simple and simple atmosphere of time, with a long history.

As an old monster who has lived for tens of thousands of years, Huandu Qingtian has the most knowledge, and he saw the origin of the dusty stone gate at a glance, squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "The gate of the underworld! "

The rest of the people couldn't help but grimace when they heard the words. Whether they are human or demons, whoever is here is not a person with a deep family background. From the records left by the family classics, there is naturally information about this door.

They also knew it naturally, but they were not sure yet. Now that Huandu Qingtian said so, they no longer have any doubts in their hearts.

The other end of the gate of the underworld leads to another world that is completely different from the present world. That is the underworld, the destination of the dead, the forbidden place of the living, and the forbidden place that cannot be stepped on!

"Now, this noble young master has summoned the gate of the underworld with one blow. What exactly is he trying to do?"

Huan Duqingtian's expression was solemn, suddenly, a thought flashed in his heart, his short body trembled suddenly, and he was shocked, "Could it be that he wants to enter the underworld and save the soul of the head of the East?! "

As soon as this guess came out, Huandu Qingtian couldn't help but gasped, it was too risky!This is too risky!

How dangerous is the underworld?How can you enter when you want, and get out when you want? !
It is simply impossible to bring back the soul of a dead person from the underworld, it is impossible!

And if one fails, he will risk his life in the underworld!
After calming down the excitement in his heart, Huandu Qingtian glanced at Tu Shan Honghong next to him. Tu Shan is in charge of reincarnation and continuity, and has always had some connection with the underworld. Regarding the dangers and horrors of the underworld, no one here is better than Tu Shanhong Red is clearer.

Tu Shan's red and crimson eyes returned to calm, and said: "My lord, the deceased is dead, please express my condolences, the underworld is not so easy to break into."

Tu Shan Yaya nodded in agreement, and persuaded worriedly: "Mu Mu, please don't do anything stupid."

Huan Du Qingtian squinted his eyes, and persuaded him: "My lord, as the youngest demon emperor in the ancient history of the demon clan, I have to admit that your talent is very strong, and there is hardly anyone in the world who can match you, but there are some things to think about." Enough."

Although he and Chu Yun don't have any friendship, but both belong to the demon clan, they must always consider the overall situation, and the demon clan can't lose the strongest demon emperor.

Several patriarchs of the Dao League looked at each other, all silent, with different thoughts in their hearts.

Seeing that Chu Yun ignored him and walked towards the gate of the underworld calmly, Huan Du Qingtian sighed in his heart, refused to listen to the old man's words, and continued to persuade: "Even if you successfully summoned the gate of the underworld, you can The gate of the underworld is not something that ordinary people can open."

He had just finished speaking when he heard a "boom". Under the shocked eyes of everyone, the gate of the underworld opened? !

The moment Chu Yun approached, the gate of the underworld, which had been covered in dust for a long time, seemed to sense something, the huge body trembled slightly, and then it opened slowly inward automatically!

Huandu Qingtian was stunned at this moment, and was immediately stunned, unable to recover for a long time.

At this moment, he only felt a burst of heat on his face, as if someone had slapped his mouth several times out of nowhere, making a "pop" sound!

That voice has been echoing in my mind for a long time, refusing to dissipate.

The gate of the underworld opened, and a gust of cold wind rushed towards the face. The air flow was surging, and the person who was blowing could not open his eyes. What came with it was a strong Yin Qi, which was icy cold!
"woooo~"

When this cold wind blows past, everyone's ears even echoed, a burst of wailing sobbing, howling ghosts and wolves.

The chilling voice was mixed in the dark wind.

The yin wind from the underworld blew through everyone, and some of the pure yang flames that were still burning where they passed had even been blown out.

"Protect her body until I come back."

After walking a few steps forward, Chu Yun's figure suddenly stopped. After turning around and leaving these words, he walked forward again.

"wood!"

Looking at Chu Yun who had entered the gate of the underworld, in the endless darkness, Tu Shan Yaya shouted anxiously, but when she was about to chase after him, she was suddenly caught by Tu Shan Honghong: "Ya Ya, don't you!" Go, danger!"

"boom."

The next moment, the gate of the underworld closed, and then quietly hid in the void, disappearing before everyone's eyes, as if it had never appeared before.

At this moment, all the masters of the Dao League breathed a sigh of relief, and finally left!
They were under too much pressure just now by the side of the noble son of the demon emperor, for fear that the other party would slaughter the entire human race in a fit of anger!

I have been keeping it in fear all the time, not daring to speak and not daring to leave.

"Now that the youngest demon emperor in the history of this demon clan has entered this underworld, it is more likely to be more dangerous than good, and my human race is also considered to have one less confidant!"

"So what if it's the youngest demon emperor? How can you go in and out of the underworld whenever you want? Hmph, it's good to be young, but after all, you're too young. People? Once you leave, I’m afraid you’ll never come back!”

After Chu Yun entered the gate of the underworld, the masters of the Dao League had different expressions and thoughts.

However, one thing in common with Unification is that they have not left at the moment, but are quietly waiting here.

"Sister, do you think that Dead Wood will come back?" Tu Shan Yaya stared at the space where the gate of the underworld finally disappeared with complicated eyes, and then raised her eyes to look at her sister Tu Shan Honghong and asked.

Tu Shanhonghong was silent and said nothing, but sometimes not saying a word already represented the answer.

Seeing this, Tu Shan Yaya pursed her lips and didn't ask again, as if she already knew the answer, she suddenly felt a sore nose.

"Ugh."

Huan Du Qingtian sighed heavily, "You are young and frivolous, but nothing in this world can be accomplished with a passion for it."

Shaking his head and sighing, he turned around and left, but after a few steps, the short figure stopped suddenly. Looking back, he saw that no matter it was the patriarchs of the Dao League or the Tushan fox demon, they were all standing quietly at this moment. In the same place, although they didn't say a word, there was an unspoken tacit understanding surprisingly.

There was no point in leaving at all.

Huandu Qingtian frowned, looked at the people who were not planning to leave, and recently turned his attention to the corpse of Dongfang Huaizhu on the ground. After two seconds, he turned back silently.

Without saying a word, he walked back to his original position and stood there, perfectly blending into the current atmosphere.

"Damn it! He is already doomed to die, yet he still has such power!"

……

At the same time, the other world.

In front of Chu Yun's eyes was a dark and boundless space with no boundaries, let alone the slightest sunlight. There was no grass and life around him.

This is the underworld, the destination of the dead, the sky is dark, and the surroundings can be seen clearly, but there is no sunlight, and there is a quiet atmosphere everywhere, and the air of death is pervasive.

Undead wandered around in a daze, without the slightest consciousness, just walking around in a daze, some had just died, and some might have been wandering here for a long time.

Chu Yun walked aimlessly on this barren land, surrounded by dead silence, and some places were even filled with purple miasma.

"Ugh..."

What echoed in my ears was the sobbing sound from the mouths of the undead passing by. Their eyes were blind and unconscious, and they walked slowly across the land, not knowing where to go.

Did Dongfang Huaizhu also lose consciousness?Chu Yun thought while walking. After coming to the underworld, he also encountered many undead, and these undead were all muddled, with dull eyes and unconsciousness, just like puppets.

Some undead didn't even see Chu Yun, and walked towards him slowly, but when they approached him, they seemed to feel something, and walked around him actively, and continued to walk forward.

"It seems that after death, the undead who come to the underworld will lose their consciousness when they were alive..."

Chu Yun's eyes were deep, and suddenly, an old voice pulled him back from his thoughts.

"Young people, since you are a person in this world, why do you come here?"

Chu Yun searched for a voice and asked, his eyes fell on a hunched old man not far away, his beard and hair were all white, his hands were behind his back, his skin was yellowish with spots and black spots, as if he had been dead for many days, but his body was still intact. Rotten, covered with corpse spots.

His face was covered with wrinkles, he was dressed in common clothes, and his long and narrow eyes seemed to be closed, exuding an indescribably weird aura, kind and not, all in all very weird.

The old man in front of him didn't lose consciousness... Chu Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he looked at the old man in plain clothes in front of him: "You are different from them."

"Ha ha."

The old man in civilian clothes didn't deny it either, but slightly raised the corners of his dry and old mouth, and grinned a smile that could not be called kind but absolutely terrifying: "Is it different? Maybe."

With his hands behind his back, the commoner-clothed old man walked around Chu Yun slowly, in the direction of the purple miasma. When he was about to enter the purple miasma, he suddenly turned around and moved very slowly, as if he had not moved his stiff body for a long time.

As the neck turned, there was a constant "clicking" sound.

The sound of bones turning disappeared, his eyes fell on the natural teeth on Chu Yun's waist, and a grin appeared on his old wrinkled face.

The purple miasma in front of him slowly spread, and finally, his figure disappeared in front of his eyes.

Chu Yun's eyes were thoughtful. After coming to the underworld this time, he was the first undead he met who did not lose consciousness.

"Om."

At this moment, the entire barren land suddenly began to tremble, as if something was about to burst out of the ground.

Sure enough, in Chu Yun's sight, the land that was originally flat without any cracks suddenly bulged, and several slender cracks were cracked.

Then centipedes broke through the ground one after another, and after breaking through the ground, these centipedes condensed into a monster shape. They were the Huangquan clan, the Huangquan clan who controlled the underworld.

They should come here to pick up some undead who have just died.

"A living person?"

After seeing Chu Yun, the leading captain of the Huangquan Clan, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. How could there be living people in the underworld?
But soon his eyes calmed down, and he said lightly: "But since you have come to this underworld, it doesn't matter whether you are alive or not. Since you have already come to the underworld, then stay forever."

Between those plain words, Chu Yun had already been sentenced to death.

"court death."

Chu Yun's expression turned cold, his voice fell, his natural teeth came out of their sheaths, and a white knife light emerged in the silent and dark underworld.

Compared with the gloomy underworld, the appearance of this snow-white knife light is undoubtedly very dazzling.

"you……"

The face of the team leader of the Huangquan tribe suddenly changed, revealing panic. At this moment, they, who are ghost messengers of the underworld, actually felt shrouded in death, and they couldn't escape at all!

At the moment when the natural teeth came out of their sheaths, they instinctively felt a fear from the depths of their souls. It was a fear of the natural teeth, as if the natural teeth were their nemesis!

The snow-white light of the knife pierced through the space, pierced through the perennial silence and darkness of the underworld. Under this knife, all the Huangquan people felt panic and despair in their hearts, and their pupils dilated.

The Huangquan tribe is originally a spirit body. After being beheaded, it will naturally dissipate and leave nothing behind.

Chu Yun put his natural teeth back into the scabbard with a calm expression. There was only one Huangquan tribe who came here just now, but only one is still alive.

Of course, this one was not a fish that slipped through the net, and Chu Yun did it deliberately.

The little soldier of the Huangquan tribe who survived, with a face full of panic, looked around tremblingly, obviously he didn't understand why he survived, but his body was very honest.

With a "plop", he knelt down on the spot, bowed his head and touched the ground with his head, his long pole body kept shaking, and beads of sweat couldn't stop falling from his forehead, dripping drop by drop on the ground.

Chu Yun looked down at the Huangquan tribe lying on the ground trembling, and asked calmly, "I ask you where the human soul will go after death."

It turned out that the reason why I didn't die was because it was still useful for this lord to keep my life... The soldier of the Yellow Springs heaved a sigh of relief, raised his head cautiously, looked up at the man in white who looked down on the ants like a god, and swallowed With saliva in his throat, fear was evident in his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice:

"Grand...Sir, after the death of both the human race and the monster race, their souls will enter the underworld and be lured to the bridge of death by the ghosts of our Huangquan clan, and then enter reincarnation and reincarnation."

Chu Yun calmly glanced at the Huangquan tribe on the ground, and said, "Lead the way."

"Yes Yes!"

The soldiers of the Huangquan tribe quickly nodded and got up from the ground, walking ahead wisely to lead Chu Yun: "Young master, please."

Guided by the Huangquan tribe, the native people of the underworld, Chu Yun arrived at the center of the underworld smoothly, and there was a ghost town in front of him.

Approaching the ghost city, Chu Yun raised his eyes and saw that the city plaque had been destroyed, and the writing on it was erased by a trace. It seemed that the destroyed city plaque had not been renovated for tens of thousands of years.

This is an interesting thing, such a huge ghost city, can't it replace a destroyed city plaque?
Chu Yun withdrew his gaze and walked towards the ghost town. This place is different from the bustling human world. There are houses in sight. There are no small stalls and hawkers on both sides of the street, and it is extremely empty.

The doors of the houses on both sides of the street were also closed, and no light could be seen, as if no one lived inside.

The silence is the true portrayal of this ghost town.

Chu Yun walked into the city, looked around, and saw several undead still wandering unconsciously.

The soldiers of the Huangquan clan explained from the side: "Young master, these are undead who have not had time to be reincarnated. Their obsession is too deep, and they can only be reincarnated when the obsession dissipates."

Chu Yun nodded, and continued to walk forward. Not long after, he left the ghost town and came to a wide land. This place was different from the barren land when he first came to the underworld. It was surrounded by blood-red flowers of the other side.

The color is as bright as blood, and there is a path in the middle, and the blood-red flowers of the other shore are full of both sides of the path, looking around, it looks like a sea of ​​flowers.

Walking on the trail, Chu Yun's eyes were calm and deep, and he looked around from time to time, as if he was sightseeing, but the soldiers from the Huangquan tribe who were leading the way in front of him were different, constantly wiping away the sweat that overflowed from his head. Cold sweat, throat rolling up and down, both legs are weak, but still holding on to move forward.

I kept comforting myself in my heart: "It's almost here... It's almost at the Bridge of Death."

God knows how much psychological pressure this killing god in the rear has brought to him.

It would be impossible to say that they didn't meet a few Huangquan people along the way, but they still came here.

The reason is very simple. The Huangquan clan he met was wiped out under the knife of the killing god behind him without even holding a single knife. This scene made him feel terrified!
The killing god behind is simply the nemesis of the Huangquan clan!
"The long knife in his hand is designed to kill spirits..." The Huangquan soldier couldn't stop trembling when he thought of this.

Finally, after another period of time, they came to the bridge of death, and the soldiers of the Huangquan clan obviously relaxed, and often breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, "It's finally here!"

Although the time just now was very short, to him, it was like a new year!
"My lord, this is the Bridge of Rebirth."

Pointing to the stone bridge in front, the soldiers of the Huangquan clan looked very relaxed.

Chu Yun looked forward, and what caught his eyes was a stone bridge with a simple and long-lasting atmosphere. Under the stone bridge was a river. This river was different from the rivers in the mortal world. What flowed was a stream of dark green water. , revealing bursts of strong Yin Qi.

This is the bridge of death.

There seems to be a strange power in this bridge of rebirth. Those undead who were originally unconscious all walked towards the bridge in unison, even if they were guided by some kind.

But apart from the undead, there was obviously no one else on that bridge, not even people from the Huangquan tribe.

Just as Chu Yun glanced at the bridge of death, the soldiers of the Huangquan tribe next to him explained: "Once the undead pass through the bridge of death, the memory of the previous life will disappear, and finally they will be thrown into reincarnation to start a new life."

But soon, his heart tightened suddenly, he noticed the change in Chu Yun's expression, and asked tentatively: "My lord, is there no one you are looking for here?"

He also probably saw that the reason why the killing god in front of him came here was entirely to save people.

"Running into the underworld to save people, besides the one from back then, isn't everyone else looking for death properly!" This was the thought of the soldiers of the Huangquan tribe before, but now after meeting Chu Yun, this idea has disappeared.

Chu Yun frowned slightly, and said, "Besides the bridge to life, where will the undead who just came to the underworld be taken?"

On the bridge to life in front of him, there was no figure of Dongfang Huaizhu at all.

"This……"

The little soldier of the Huangquan tribe was caught in a dilemma, his brows were furrowed and he fell into deep thought. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he raised his head and said in a low voice: "If there is no trace of the person you are looking for, then I miss her." Maybe it was taken to the Lord of the Underworld..."

When he mentioned the "Lord of the Underworld" again, his eyes quickly glanced around, his eyes full of fear, as if he was afraid of being heard, and as if he was afraid of breaking the taboo in his mouth.

Chu Yun didn't have so many taboos, and said indifferently: "The master of the underworld?"

The soldier of the Huangquan clan was taken aback, almost jumped up, and looked around again, this time the speed was obviously much faster than last time.

After finding out that nothing happened, he breathed a sigh of relief, and put his finger in front of his mouth nervously, "Shhh!"

"My lord, you can't call that name so loudly in the underworld!" The Huangquan soldier carefully reminded, and then explained: "The master of the underworld has the authority over the entire underworld, and the entire underworld is under his control. Every word and deed may be seen by him!"

Turning the subject, he continued: "Some of the undead who enter the underworld will not be put into reincarnation and reincarnated, but will be brought to the Life and Death Pavilion where the Lord of the Underworld is, for him to devour his soul for cultivation."

Chu Yun said calmly, "Lead the way."

The soldiers of the Huangquan tribe were stunned when they heard this, but quickly realized, with a wry smile on their faces: "My lord, don't you want me to take you to the Pavilion of Life and Death?"

Chu Yun nodded slightly.

The soldiers of the Huangquan tribe immediately complained bitterly: "That is the territory of the Lord of the Underworld! Didn't I seek death when I went there? Why don't you just kill me with one knife!"

Satisfying you... Chu Yun's eyes were calm, and he slowly pulled out the natural teeth in his hand.

A white knife light flashed in front of the eyes of the soldiers of the Huangquan tribe.

The face of the soldier from the Huangquan clan changed, and he said seriously: "Young master, please, the Pavilion of Life and Death is not far ahead."

Having said that, he paused for a while, looked at the bridge of death in front of him, and said, "Young master, please rest assured to cross the bridge, the bridge of death is only useful for the undead."

Chu Yun nodded his head and walked away, the soldiers of the Huangquan tribe led the way. Just as he said, the Pavilion of Life and Death is not far from the bridge of death, but it has arrived after a long time.

(End of this chapter)