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Chapter 651 The Death of Lu Cheng
In the dark night, the West Earth Temple is located alone on this mountain path. There is a statue at the entrance of the West Earth Temple. It is a small statue of the Earth God. After many years, only a vague model can be seen, and the rest can not be seen clearly. .

The strong wind blew by, bringing up the dirt and dust on the Earth Lord, and the Earth Lord was facing the temple gate. On his face, it seemed that he was looking at the gate of the Earth Temple with a smile on his face.

The gate is like a huge mouth that can swallow everything.

Now if anyone is in the forest, they will definitely see that the earth temple that has been abandoned for many years in the forest is now shrouded in a black mist. In the black mist, one after another emaciated human faces appear from time to time, sticking out their Hands like dead wood seemed to want to escape from the black mist.

In the Temple of Earth, a flame lit up in front of Kong Quanshui, illuminating his blood-stained face particularly charming.

"Want something to eat?" Kong Quanshui asked the person who had just arrived in the temple.

The light of the fire was so small that he couldn't see the face of the other party.

"No." The other party replied.

"Oh." Kong Quanshui nodded, picked up some dry food and ate it on his own.

It was obviously just a piece of white cake being chewed by him, but for some reason, Kong Quanshui always felt like he was eating something hard, making a creaking sound.

"What do you do?" The other party asked Kong Quanshui suddenly.

"I, a scholar, just want to get a name in the exam."

"What do you do for the test of merit?"

"Be an official." Maybe Kong Quanshui also felt that the surrounding environment was a bit weird, so it would be nice to have someone to chat with.

"Do you really want to be an officer?"

"Of course I want to. It's great to be an official. You don't have to be bullied by others anymore. Don't you want to be an official?"

"Me?" The person came with a strange tone, "I don't want to, but since you want to be an official, I can help you."

"Come on." Kong Quanshui waved his hand and fanned the candle in front of him. When the candle was flickering, his face was sunken, and the hand holding the white cake turned into a dead wood at some point. One of the fingers was missing half. When he was speaking, he could vaguely see half of the fingers when he opened his mouth, "Do you know who is the only one in this world who can perfect others to be an official? That is the current Holy Majesty. "

"Your Majesty? In the end, it's just a lonely soul that entered my place."

"Shh!" Kong Quanshui hastily made a silent gesture, "Hush your voice, you can't talk nonsense."

"Why am I talking nonsense, since you don't believe me, then I'll take you to have a look."

In front of Kong Quanshui's eyes, a withered palm slowly enlarged, and then he saw those withered figures in his dream appear in front of his eyes, with hateful faces and resentment in their eyes.

"Dream! It's still a dream!"

Sweat wet Kong Quanshui's forehead, he waved his hand to wipe it off, but his hand was bright red.

"Blood! Blood! What blood!"

His eyes were terrified, his pupils widened, and he saw his dead wood-like palm again.

"What's wrong, what's wrong! Someone help me! Help me!"

In the mountains and forests, on the earth temple, black mist filled the air.

Outside the Earth Temple, Lu Cheng looked at the dark place.

"The underworld has emerged, and the earth temple will be the first entrance."

He crossed the statue of the Lord of the Earth and entered the Temple of the Earth.

In the temple, he saw an old quilt spread on the floor, and a book with blood on it.

"Earth Temple, the gate of the underworld."

The temple is very small and can only accommodate four people. There are two stone pillars in the temple as supports, and there is nothing else.

Lu Cheng waved his hand to leave traces on the stone pillar, and a large amount of powder was sprinkled, which naturally fell on the ground in the temple. The powder formed a line of small characters.

Kongquanshui was born in April of the [-]rd year of the barren period.

This line of writing stayed on the ground for about four seconds, and then drifted away. Looking again, the marks left by Lu Cheng on the stone pillar just now had disappeared.

"It seems that there is only one person recorded on this side, and there should be many ghosts and monsters around, but I can't go in. If so..."

The fragments of heaven and earth turned into a stone blade. Although it was made of stone, it was extremely sharp, cutting iron like mud.

The stone blade was in the shape of a short dagger. Lu Cheng held it in his hand and placed it on his neck, and then he swiped it hard.

In the West Earth Temple, Lu Cheng was lying on the ground with a fatal scar on his neck, and his pupils had dilated.

In the West Land Temple, Lu Cheng looked at everything around him. The doors and windows were beaten by the strong wind, and the outside of the temple was dark. The statue of the Lord of the Land looked extremely strange, and he felt that the eyes on the statue were staring at him.

Walking out of the Earth Temple, Lu Cheng saw several figures. They were thin and thin, like dead wood, wandering around the Earth Temple.

In the Earth Temple, another line of small characters appeared on the ground.

Lu Cheng, born in bad luck, is a year old.

The earth temple, the underworld yamen, is in charge of the souls of one party. There is a local "household registration book" here, which records the local mountains, rivers, population, livestock, number of people, etc.

As the saying goes, one side's water and soil support one side's people, and one side's land protects one side's people. When the soul returns, it must enter the earth temple.

In the past, there was only the Netherworld, and after the soul died, it would be a wandering soul, floating between the heaven and the earth, or entering the Netherworld. Now, the underworld is created, and orderly reincarnation appears.

"Now I should be a dead person."

Lu Cheng looked at his hands, which were also like dead wood. He turned his head and looked at the entrance of the Earth Temple. It was divided into two, one was closed, and the other was extremely dark, and he stepped into the extremely dark entrance.

Enter the Earth Temple and step on Huangquan Road.

Huangquan Road is not easy to walk, there are no young and old on Huangquan Road.Looking up on Huangquan Road, you can't see the sun, moon, and stars; looking down, you can't see the dust of the earth; looking forward, you can't see Yangguan Road; looking backward, you can't see the way you came.

At this time, Lu Cheng only knew that he was in the same path, but he couldn't see the surrounding scene, whether it was black or white, he could clearly feel that there were various spirits around him, but he couldn't communicate with them.

This is like a bridge hole in the 80s of the twentieth century, gloomy and with no end in sight.

"After Huangquan Road, it should be Wangxiang Terrace."

Lu Cheng walked forward step by step. After walking for an unknown amount of time, he saw a high platform at the end of the road, like a viewing platform in a scenic spot in the 21st century. He walked up to it, but he couldn't see anything, only a haze.

After getting off the Wangxiang Terrace and walking all the way, I suddenly heard a burst of dog barking, the barking became louder and louder, and the people who heard it became more and more creepy.

Now he has arrived at a mountain, the kind of abandoned barren mountain that no one cares about, and at this time, he can also see the things around him, withered wandering souls walking past him, heading towards the mountain. go.

"Is this, Vigou Ridge... Everything is so similar to the records."

(End of this chapter)