The God-defying girl, the world-defeating onmyoji

Chapter 60 The Eight-story Prison Gate 2
She stood up, walked in that direction, and stood still in front of the copper door.

what happened?How did she return to the gate of the underworld?

Looking intently at the engraved words on the copper door, the handwriting is beautiful, as if dancing, firmly attracting her attention.Why, she felt that these handwritings were very familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere...

Through me, into the city of pain,

Through me, into the pit of eternal misery,
Through me, into the eternal crowd,
Abandon all hope, you who enter through this.

Bai Su stretched out his hand to rub the writing on the door, his body trembled slightly, is this the door leading to the underworld?
Just when she was about to open the door, there was a strange sound of footsteps behind her. From the sound, it seemed that there were still quite a few people, so Bai Su hurriedly hid aside.

From a distance, it looks like a long procession. As they get closer and closer to the gate, Bai Su can see everything in front of him clearly. Many people are walking forward in a daze, as if they don't have any consciousness moving.Their bodies seemed to be wrapped in mist, Bai Su couldn't see their faces clearly at all.

This should be a team of undead.

As soon as Bai Su had an idea, he might as well just hang out with this team, so as not to arouse suspicion easily.

The door creaked and opened automatically, Bai Su looked up, it seemed that it was also dark inside, and he couldn't see clearly.

When the team was about to finish, Bai Su hurriedly followed behind the last undead and entered the gate smoothly.

Just like the legend, in this dark and cold place ruled by Pluto, there is no spring breeze blowing, no clear springs gushing out, and no birds singing.Only the desperate souls of people come and go, surrounded by smoke and dust, boundless, and Bai Su's side is rippling with a gray that has no sense of time.

The crowd moved forward slowly, so quiet that it made people panic.

"Why are so many people dead again?" A soft voice suddenly broke the silence.

Bai Su looked around, and saw a green figure walking towards her, followed by several black figures.

Although Bai Su is an onmyoji, he can't go in and out of the underworld casually, he was slightly startled, and hurriedly lowered his head.

"Look, there are a few children in front who died at birth, the men in the middle, their families don't know what to do, and this girl, who died at such a young age, it's really pitiful..." The man's regretful voice suddenly sounded above Bai Su's head.

Bai Su was naturally taken aback, and raised her head abruptly.

A pair of black eyes filled with water mist hit her eyelids, it was an indescribable black, thin drops of water stained his long eyelashes, like sparkling rhinestones set on a black feather fan, said Undeniably elegant and charming.A head of shiny black long hair hangs down, stretching to the end.He is very beautiful, but at the same time charming to the bone, but at the same time fresh and bright, his beauty makes you feel that he is incomparable, but it will not make you forget that he is a man.

He seemed to be looking at Bai Su, Bai Su was taken aback, could it be that the young girl he was talking about was her?
"I think it's better to send her back with those children." He shook his head, unexpectedly took out a small handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped the corners of his eyes.

"Master Ye Ji, this is not allowed, have you forgotten, the last time you insisted on sending an old couple back to the human world, and the last time you simply sent the other family back, and the last time... I can't remember how many times, Lord Pluto has punished you several times for this, if you are soft-hearted this time, I think punishment will be inevitable..." The faces of the people around him changed drastically, and they hurriedly stopped him.

"But, they are really pitiful..." Shiny drops of water hung on his eyelashes again. This man named Ye Ji had unusually well-developed tear glands. It was strange. How could there be such a thing in the underworld? people?Where exactly is it sacred?

Moreover, it seems that this Ye Ji-sama has quite a lot of authority, and she actually has the right to make people return her yang.However, his heart can't help but be—isn't it great?
Bai Su suddenly felt that this man seemed familiar.

"Oh, why do human beings die." He turned to the people around him with a sad look on his face.

"Master Ye Ji, if human beings do not die, our underworld will not exist. My lord, as the god of death, you really shouldn't be so soft-hearted. On the contrary, you should bring more deaths to human beings, so that our underworld can... ..."

Bai Su didn't hear what the man said later, but just stared blankly at that Lord Ye Ji.

What?grim Reaper?He is death?
Bai Su couldn't believe it at all!

Not to mention that this man does not exude any evil aura, but the body fragrance is so elegant, and in Bai Su's impression, the god of death should usually wear a black cloak, with a vague appearance, a cold heart, and a big An unknown creature with a scythe?But this Ye Ji-sama is not only charming, but also sentimental. I really don't know how he got into the high-level management position of Death.

"But..." Ye Ji wanted to say something, but was dragged away by the entourage who twitched her lips.

It took a long time for Bai Su to react from the shock. Unexpectedly, he met a heavyweight big shot, God of Death, that man just now was God of Death, who only appeared in legends, and controlled thousands of lives in the world. The god of the underworld, who was frightened by the rumors, actually appeared in front of her eyes like this, it was really - it was unbelievable.

Suddenly there was an idea in his heart, Ye Ji could make good use of it, maybe, he knew that Hong Ling's three souls and three souls were locked there.

With a decision in his heart, Bai Su decided to wait and see what happened, and followed the team of undead to cross the Wangchuan River.

On the other side of the river, there are large expanses of shockingly crimson Bana flowers blooming in a bewitchingly rich color that is almost black and red. From a distance, it looks like a carpet made of blood, like fire, like blood, like in full swing.

But for some reason, Bai Su felt more and more strangely familiar with this place...

Although he is an onmyoji, this is his first time in the underworld.

At this moment, there seemed to be commotion in the team, and a small boat floated slowly and leisurely, drifting up and down with the waves towards this side.Standing on the boat was a skinny old boatman, with a hooked nose as big as a horse's beak, messy mustache and hair, long ears, sharp teeth, and crooked lips, giving people a beast-like impression. A chilling and terrifying aura.

He is the ferryman on the Wangchuan River...

The undead scrambled to get on the boat. In the crowd, some undead fell into the river, and some had no money to pay for the boat, but were mercilessly knocked down by the ferryman, and were instantly swallowed up by the gray river. , more undead wandered on the shore, howling and crying...

Such a scene can't help but make Bai Su feel a little palpitating, this Wangchuan River is full of blood, and there are many lonely souls, wild beasts, devourers falling down and undead.

If you can't get there on a ferry boat, no matter how skilled you are, you can't get there. That's why Feng Wusheng asked Bai Su for help.

Bai Su quickly walked through the queue, and walked towards the ferryman, tightly clutching the small silver coin given by the ghost messenger.The ferryman glanced at Bai Su expressionlessly, but didn't speak.

He stepped onto the boat with one foot, and was about to hand over the silver coin to him with the other hand. He was about to take the silver coin in Bai Su's hand, but he didn't want Bai Su to be hit by the undead behind him. The silver coin in his hand drew an arc in the air and made a plop. Fell into the rushing river.

"Ah!" Bai Su yelled out loud, it's too bad, what should I do now!
"Since there is no ferry money, let's go down." The ferryman said coldly, and with a wave of the oar, Bai Su was ruthlessly knocked into the river.

"No!" Just as Bai Su was about to retort, she felt that she was in a icy cold, and the river water with a strange smell poured into her mouth in an instant. This snobbish and hateful old man must be too ruthless.The undead who fell into the water beside her quickly sank into the water, and she was shocked. She chanted the spell silently, but it didn't respond at all.Wouldn't he be swallowed by the river like this? This is really a death before the teacher...

"Eh? Why haven't you sunk yet?" The ferryman looked at Bai Su coldly, with a trace of surprise on his face.

Bai Su looked at herself, she was indeed very strange, she was just floating in the water, and didn't sink into the water like other people, could it be because she didn't die, but I heard that anyone who fell into the Wangchuan River, whether it was a person or a Ghost, demon.It is impossible not to sink. "I was an onmyoji before I was alive, replacing Hades, oh no, it was you Hades who caught a lot of grieving ghosts, in view of this, please be kind and take me to the other side." Bai Su blinked and looked at him .

He snorted coldly, "If you don't have money, don't talk about it."

"Wait! Can I use this?" Bai Su took out the jadeite bracelet on her wrist. This bracelet has been following her all the time, and she doesn't know what it means. Now the most urgent thing is to take it out to tide over the difficulties.

The ferryman glanced at Bai Su coldly, seemed to think for a while, and finally said something that made her feel relieved.

"Come up."

When they reached the other shore, those manjusah flowers appeared in front of Bai Su at close range. The colorful male and female stamens stretched out long, and the flower shape was like an umbrella blown over by a typhoon, like a red windmill, A pair of hands praying to the autumn sky.Bai Su took a deep breath, raised his eyes to look at the dark city wall ahead, suddenly an inexplicable arrogance surged in his heart, the eight prisons, three valleys, four circles, and ten trenches all flashed aside.Pluto's Palace, Red Spirit, here I come!

Following the undead who crossed the Wangchuan River, Bai Su entered the first of the eight prisons in the underworld—the prison of judgment.

There was nothing but a black chair in the black and empty hall, and there was a gust of wind blowing from time to time, and the undead around seemed to be dazed.

"Li Tie, a native of Furong, 32 years old, died of illness." A deep voice came from the front, Bai Su looked around, and at some point a young man was already sitting on the black chair.He was wearing a light gray robe, with long purple hair and brown eyes, a delicate and serious face, holding a thick book in his hand, and a majestic aura exuded from all over his body.

A middle-aged man next to Bai Su suddenly knelt down with a plop, "I, I am Li Tie. Please be merciful, my lord..."

"Li Tie, you know what you did when you were alive, right?" The purple-haired man looked a bit like a judge.The man named Li Tie was shaking all over and just shook his head desperately.

The purple-haired man took out a dilapidated copper-colored mirror from his arms, and said expressionlessly: "Let this mirror of judgment tell you the result."

The mirror shone on Li Tie's body, and suddenly many different images appeared in the mirror, which seemed to be the shots of this man when he was alive. The background was constantly changing between the human trading market and the poor streets. Su still saw clearly that he was trafficking women and children. This man seemed to be a human trafficker before his death.

"Li Tie, you trafficked a total of 320 women and children during your lifetime. The crimes are serious. I don't know why. The judge of the first prison has now pronounced that the place you are going to is the seventh prison. The sinners who trafficked women and children will be there. Will be whipped forever." The purple-haired man named Inexplicable said coldly.

(End of this chapter)