Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 313 The Sun Rises in the City of the Dead

The underworld.

In the vast dark land, a cold wind was howling on the barren earth. A city stood on the plain, with three big words "City of the Dead" written above the city gate.

Not far from the city, there is a bloody, smelly and filthy river flowing by. The waves are rolling in the river, the fishy wind is blowing in the face, and countless ghosts are struggling.

This was not the first time that An Yan had been to the underworld, so he naturally recognized that this river was the Nai River, also known as the Wangchuan River.

Far upstream, he saw a bridge with a woman on it.

To be honest, this was the first time that Meng Po Anyan had seen her. She was not as unfathomable and stunningly beautiful as described in the fairy tale novels. She was just an old woman whose strength was barely at the level of a ghost fairy.

Of course, it is not ruled out that Meng Po in other worlds is pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

After seeing the Forgotten River and the Naihe Bridge, An Yan's eyes fell on the neighboring City of the Dead.

The City of the Wrongly Dead is the place where the ghosts of people who died unjustly reside in the underworld, not where they died of natural causes.

It is recorded in the Jade Calendar that the City of Wrongful Death is a city created by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva for the ghosts who died due to unexpected disasters. The person in charge of the City of Wrongful Death is King Biancheng, the sixth king of the Ten Kings of Hell.

But in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, the City of the Dead is occupied by the Black Mountain Demon and becomes a sinful paradise for evil spirits to escape from the underworld.

An Yan slowly fell from mid-air.

After testing the power of the fixed fan, he bid farewell to Yan Chixia and went into the underworld alone to settle the feud with the Black Mountain Old Demon.

At the city gate.

There are Yin soldiers and generals guarding the place, and the leading Yin general has the strength of the Lianxu Hedao realm.

"Tsk tsk, the Yin generals guarding the gate are as powerful as Yan Chixia. This is getting too outrageous."

If it were a scene in a movie, Yan Chixia would probably not even be able to get into the Black Mountain Demon's door and would have to use his ultimate move.

"He who comes is stopped!"

When the ghost soldiers guarding the gate saw An Yan walking slowly in the yellow sand, they immediately crossed the spears in their hands at the entrance, blocking An Yan's way.

"Who are you? Why do you smell like a living person?"

The leading Yin general looked at An Yan in surprise and doubt, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

I can't believe that a living person can have such courage to come to the underworld alone, and dare to come to the city of the dead where people are eaten without leaving any bones.

An Yan had a smile on his face, strolling leisurely in the garden. He did not stop as the ghost soldiers requested, but walked closer step by step.

"stop!"

"Don't you know that this is the territory of Black Mountain Lord? Be careful or you will be in big trouble!"

General Yin is not a fool. The person in front of him is weird in every way. No matter whether he is alive or not, he is not a good person.

If a living person could enter and exit the underworld in the flesh, he would definitely be a god-like figure.

If it was not a living person, but had the breath of a living person, it was something so strange that they had never heard of or seen before.

So General Yin brought out Master Black Mountain as soon as possible, hoping to scare the other party.

"The Black Mountain Demon's territory? That's right, I'm looking for the Black Mountain Demon."

"Can you please give way?"

An Yan behaved very friendly. If he hadn't called him the Black Mountain Old Demon all the time, the evil soldiers and generals on the opposite side would have thought that he was here to visit relatives and friends.

Upon hearing that they were here to cause trouble, the leading Yin general's face changed. Without saying a word, he took action and threw the spear in his hand directly at An Yan.

The Yin-Qi spear cut through the sky and turned into a black meteor.

If a being of the same realm was tricked by the Yin general, he would probably be in real trouble.

Unfortunately, he met the big daddy.

An Yan didn't even look at the flying spear. He just smiled faintly, made a hand seal, and chanted the Golden Light Mantra, one of the eight Taoist magic spells.

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all Qi. Cultivate for ten thousand calamities to prove my supernatural power. Within and outside the Three Realms, only Taoism reigns supreme."

hum! ! !
At first, the sound was as soft as the whisper of a mosquito or fly, barely audible.

The spear shot at him as fast as a meteor, but was blocked with a clang. Looking at An Yan again, his body was covered with golden light, like a little golden man.

"what?"

The Yin general guarding the city was stunned, and immediately wanted to return to the city to close the gate and keep An Yan out.

But it's too late.

".The three realms are guarded, the five emperors are in charge of welcoming. Ten thousand gods pay homage, commanding thunderbolts. Ghosts and demons are frightened, and spirits and monsters disappear."

The sound of An Yan's chanting changed from being as faint as a mosquito to a sound that could suppress all directions. An aura of righteousness spread out, and all the ghosts and spirits who heard the chanting suffered splitting headaches and screamed in agony.

The first to bear the brunt were the evil soldiers and generals guarding the gate.

"Don't read it! Don't read it!!!"

“Ah!!!” “Master, spare my life!”

I saw the ghost soldiers and generals lying on the ground at the city gate, all of them kneeling on the ground begging for mercy with their hands covering their ears in pain. There was a sizzling sound like meat frying in a hot pan, and black air came out of their bodies.

If the ghosts and dead souls have no karma, or have less karma, there will be no problem except some discomfort when they hear An Yan's chanting.

However, if someone has committed crimes and has heavy karma, when he hears An Yan's chanting, all his karma will turn into karmic fire and burn from the inside out until all the karma in his body is burned out.

It was obvious that these evil soldiers and generals had been following the Black Mountain Old Demon and had committed many sins. Now that the fire of karma had burned them, they could no longer bear it.

The consequence of not being able to endure is being burned to ashes by the fire of karma, and not even being able to become a ghost.

Some weaker ghost soldiers directly burned up and turned into balls of blazing red lotus flames.

After witnessing the miserable state of his men, General Yin knew that he could not escape this disaster. He stared at An Yan with resentful eyes and uttered the most vicious curse.

"The Black Mountain Demon will not let you go! You will definitely die more miserably than us!"

"must!!!"

After saying the last sentence, even the gatekeeper ghost general at the Lianxu Hedao realm turned into ashes.

It was naive to think that you could curse him in this way.

An Yan ignored the defeated dog's dying barking.

Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Since God will not take you away, I will do justice for you and give you your retribution.

After passing through the city gate, the City of the Dead truly appeared before An Yan's eyes.

He didn't know what the City of the Dead was like before, but the current City of the Dead made him want to massacre the city.

The main road leading into the city is paved with white bones, all of which are human corpses.

In the center of the city there is also a very eye-catching bone throne, which is a hundred meters high and is made up of skulls.

On both sides of the main road, there were meat shops, with bloody human thighs hanging upside down, and hearts, livers, spleens, lungs, and kidneys laid out in different categories.

What a man-eating ghost town! What a Black Mountain monster!

The smile on An Yan's face disappeared, his expression became solemn, and there was a flash of thunder on his body.

The sound of chanting was like thunder, and the golden light that originally only covered the body quickly spread out.

At the originally bustling city gate, many evil ghosts showed expressions of fear and were melted by the golden light before they could even scream.

In this situation, even Buddha would get angry, let alone An Yan?

This golden light is also An Yan’s anger.

A huge sun rose slowly from the city gate, shining brightly, illuminating the filthy City of the Dead.

"Quick! Run!"

"How can there be a sun in the underworld? No!!!"

Chaos!

The City of the Dead is in complete chaos!
With the blessing of the golden light spell, the evil spirits in the City of Wrongful Death are dissipating at an extremely fast speed, and there is no trace of evil spirits at the city gate.

"Who? Who dares to act wildly in my Black Mountain territory?"

Such a huge commotion also alarmed the Black Mountain Demon.

Above Fengdu City, the Ten Kings of Hell gathered together, looking at the sun rising over the City of the Dead in wonder and confusion.

Is there anyone who dares to cause trouble for the Black Mountain Demon?
"Black Mountain Old Demon, I said I would come to find you. Today, I am here to take your life."

Deep within the City of the Dead, a thick black aura rose into the sky, revealing a hideous ghost face that competed with the golden light of the sun.

Seeing that the Black Mountain Old Demon finally took action, An Yan's murderous voice rang out.

"It's you? You stinky scholar!!!"

The Black Mountain Demon was almost mad with anger. He had been left alone for a month, and now the other party dared to come to his territory and cause trouble, simply not taking him seriously.

Especially when he saw the tragic situation in the City of the Dead and his food was almost eaten up by the stinky scholar, his anger went straight to his brain.

"You are looking for death!!!"

"Flying sand and flying rocks!"

The howling wind swept up the houses and bones in the City of the Dead and attacked An Yan.

"Don't show off your petty tricks. Take my punch, the Lightning Fist."

Knowing that the golden light could not do anything to the Black Mountain Old Demon, An Yan raised his fist and opened and closed it, using the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder Method to unleash a Lightning Thunder Fist.

The strong wind was torn apart by the violent thunder, the bones turned into powder, and the thunder filled with destructive aura fell towards the Black Mountain Monster, directly smashing the huge bone throne that was a hundred meters in size.

The aura of An Yan's celestial realm poured out without reservation, overwhelming everyone.

(End of this chapter)