Sick Beauty [Rebirth]

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Ye Yunlan's footsteps stiffened for an instant, his pale knuckles squeezed his hands tightly.

He said coldly: "...you think too much."

Shen Shu didn't ask after hearing it, but the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and there was a bit of cunning in his smile.

The singing in the darkness suddenly became louder.

The song is far away and ethereal, as if it came from an extremely remote old day, separated from life and death. The melody of the song is sad, but it attracts people to listen to it constantly, as if it can give people eternal peace.

A faint green fire light first lit up in the dark, and everything began to slowly manifest itself.

What appeared before the eyes of the two of them was a world completely different from the ones just now.

The eyes of the flying undead flashed with ghostly green soul fire, and a road of white bones winded forward from under the feet, and at the end was a huge and magnificent white bone hall.

The White Bone Hall is very peculiar, full of the rough taste of the ancient times.

The big door of the hall opened to both sides, and sad and ethereal songs came from the hall.

At this moment, Ye Yunlan heard a "click" sound.

He turned his head and looked, the "door" behind him that they had walked through when they came in has quietly closed, as if it had never existed before.

The wind blew by, bringing white confetti flying all over the sky.

Those confetti floated over their heads like a galaxy. He saw that they were mixed with huge, paper-folded houses, paper figures with hollow features, and messy paper furniture. , Meandering to the hall of bones.

"Master, could this place still be... an illusion?"

Shen Shu asked.

It seems that such a strange scene can only be explained by the word "illusion".

Ye Yunlan did not answer immediately.

Looking at the White Bone Hall, he vaguely saw some unspeakable mighty power from there, which was somewhat similar to the power he had in the previous life in the Void Realm, but it was more extensive, scattered, and floating.

He took out a heart-clearing charm and crushed it to pieces, the effect of the charm did not dispel the slightest strange sight in front of him.

When I closed my eyes, I felt that the surrounding things were illusory and unreal, as if they were still in the illusion, but compared with the previous illusion, it was a little different.

Ye Yunlan remembered his previous life. When he entered the Nether Secret Realm, his cultivation base was still low, and there were many things. His vision ability at the time was not enough to snoop, but now. But there was a little speculation. Ye Yunlan said, "Perhaps."

Shen Shu: "Perhaps?"

Ye Yunlan: "The entire first level of the Nether Secret Realm is originally composed of illusions of different sizes. The illusions are connected to each other and occupy almost 90% of the entire first level of Secret Realm. You said. It’s not surprising that this place is also where the illusion is."

Shen Shu listened with interest, and suddenly said, "How does the master know all this? I remember that the time when the Nether Secret Realm was opened is not long. We are still the first batch of people who entered here. It’s just like a headless fly."

Ye Yunlan glanced sideways at him, and said coldly: "I'm not like you. When I entered the secret, I was confused by the illusion. I didn't know where I was or who I met. Knowing that I was a headless fly. , But I still have to keep crashing."

Hearing this, Shen Shu suddenly smiled and said, "Is the master still mad at just now?"

Ye Yunlan pursed his lips, ignoring his question, and only turned the topic back.

"If what I said is correct, the first level of the secret realm is constructed by the illusion, then why did the Great Netherworld design this way? If it is to prevent outsiders from entering, the magical array is not the best way. Great Netherworld? It’s already stepping into the virtual world. If he wants to, there are more simple and effective ways to stop outsiders from breaking into this secret realm, without having to worry about setting up the illusion."

Ye Yunlan knew exactly what kind of state Taxu was.

It is only a step away from the final boundary between mortals and immortals. It already possesses incredible power, and it can overwhelm the universe with a single thought. Even if you die, the scars of the bones left behind can still have some of the power of their lives, and they can't be cut off for thousands of years.

Shen Shu, too? Without interrupting, he asked, "Why?"

Ye Yunlan was silent for a moment, and said: "Perhaps these illusions are not meant to stop outsiders from entering at all, but just to guide...the conversion of dead souls."

Shen Shu's pupil was as black as ink, and he muttered to himself: "Die... the conversion of the soul?"

Ye Yunlan said: "The Great Netherworld Emperor was born five thousand years ago, and at that time, it was the period when the Great Tribulation, the chaos of the stars, the collapse of reincarnation, and the rampage of evils."

"That was the second time that this world has recorded the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth, which was later called-Ghost Chaos in history books."

Shen Shu's pitch-black eyes rolled a little, and then he said: "Master said, the disciples also know something. According to historical records, the world has changed at that time. The reincarnation collapsed, and the ghosts stayed in the world. The sacrifices caused the corpses to spread across the wild, and the creatures were charred, while the number of ghosts was swelling, almost overwhelming the world. In the end, the Emperor Nether rebuilt the underworld, resurrected the reincarnation, and finally brought the ghost to an end. "

He paused, and continued: "It's just that the doctrine of the underworld is very illusory. It is only recorded in books, but it hasn't appeared in the world anymore. In the past five thousand years, no one can really find the location of the underworld. Emperor Netherworld? The caves of the country are spread over five continents and four seas, and there are countless more secrets, but there are none of them that can be called underworlds."

At this point, a smile suddenly appeared on his lips, and he said, "Master mentioned this, do you think that this secret realm is the underworld built by the legendary Emperor Netherworld?"

Ye Yunlan was a little surprised by Shen Shu's understanding of these ancient things.

He frowned, his face in the shadow of the ghost fire? He became paler, and was silent for a moment, and said: "There are some things that have not yet reached the level of cultivation. Don't explore too much. You follow me."

After that, he walked towards the hall of bones.

Shen Shu followed him, and he stared sideways at this person's indifferent face, always feeling that this person was so thin as if the wind blows down, there are so many knowledge and secrets hidden in him that he doesn't know. The more I want to take this man apart and explore.

Ye Yunlan noticed his scorching gaze? He stayed on him, stepping faster and faster. After a long while, he finally couldn't help turning his head and said, "What?"

Shen Shu smiled and said, "Even though the master warned him, the disciple is still curious about the underworld."

Ye Yunlan: "Too much curiosity is not good for practice."

"But Master," Shen Shu's lips were still smiling, "Even though the matter of the reincarnation of the underworld is always in the legend, mortals still sacrifice to ghosts and gods over the years, tirelessly, it can be seen that people are right? Life and death. Born? Have awe. But the disciple is curious about the netherworld, just like a person wants to know where he was born and where he will go? Isn’t it normal?"

Ye Yunlan said, "It's not necessary."

With that said, he seemed to realize that his tone seemed to be too cold, and pursed his lips, and then said: "All things are born in the heavens and the earth and return to the heavens and the earth, and the heavens and the earth are not benevolent, and all things are regarded as a humble dog. Heaven is constant. Survival, reincarnation regenerates itself, and when it is normal, there is no need for people to set up separate underworlds to regulate and judge."

As for the abnormal time...

Ye Yunlan didn't say any more? Go.

He held the sword and walked forward among the ghosts in the sky, already standing in front of the bone hall.

The ethereal singing of the dead is very close.

He stepped up the steps step by step, and walked past the facing white bone door, which was filled with faint darkness.

Stepping on the hard and smooth ground, the sound of footsteps echoed particularly clearly.

The white bones door slowly closed, the cast iron on both sides successively lit up faint blood-colored fires, and in front of him was an extremely tall and wide hall.

They are at the bottom of the hall, and the steps are winding up one step. At the top is a huge wooden table. Behind the wooden table is a black high chair, and behind the high chair. It is a wide wall with a gloomy picture scroll painted on the wall.

Among them, the sea of ​​swords and the sea of ​​fire, the knives and scissors oil pot, the copper pillar steamer... Numerous human figures with deformed limbs wailing on the picture scroll, depicting an "eighteen **** suffering picture."

No one was sitting on the high chair, but under the gloomy flames, Ye Yunlan felt that countless pairs of eyes seemed to be watching him. It's just that the surrounding fire is too dark? Dim, fuzzy eyesight? Looking for the outlines hidden in the dark, he felt a little dry in his eye sockets, and the lack of shadow in his hands trembled and whispered.

The sound of the dead’s singing in that ear has not stopped. The phantom has turned into the cry of thousands of ghosts in the picture scroll, and the eighteen layers on the picture scroll? The cruel scene of the knives and fires in the hell, and the cruel scene of frying in oil pan makes Ye Yunlan. In a trance, I remembered the scene of the world being raging in the world and the world is like hell.

At that time, his life was about to come to an end, even though he was able to step on the emptiness, he did not have the fearlessness and selflessness of the Great Emperor Nether who chose to use his body to fight the robbery.

The Human Race calls him a ghost brake, and regards him as unknown.

And the people and things he cares about have been far away from him for a long time.

He did not have the ambition to save the common people.

He spent the rest of his life collecting the remnant soul of that person, but he failed in the end, and it was difficult to defeat the will of God.

However, even so.

In the end, he still took the same path as Great Emperor Nether.

Just as Ye Yunlan was in a trance, Shen Shu's voice came from nearby: "Master, be careful--!"

He was hugged by a pair of powerful arms and fell to one side, while at the same time, a biting cold light swept past his eyes with the sound of the wind.

Ye Yunlan's pupils contracted, and he saw clearly that it was a blood-red chain that had attacked them.

The chain sticks out from a tube of black lacquered sleeves, and is still bleeding down. The owner of the sleeves is long and thin, wearing a high hat, and ghostly, I am afraid it is the legendary " "Impermanence" is no different.

Just a closer look, the black and impermanent features are pale and stiff, not like a human or a ghost, but slender but too thin, and he is clearly a paper man.

Shen Shu rolled around on the ground twice while protecting him, avoiding the attack. Ye Yunlan was held in his arms and saw countless paper copper coins falling like snowflakes from the dark dome of the hall, and his head was full.

The ghosts flew past around the body? The blood-colored chains in the black impermanence's hands were staggered and extended, as if a spider web had sealed them? All retreats, when the sky and earth nets were formed, the paper man's body dropped his head and stood to the left of the black wooden case. .

There is also an extra white shadow on the right of Mu Jian, the pale impermanence of the pale complexion, which is stuck there like a ghost.

And on the seat behind the wooden table, I don't know when there has been a dim figure.

The body is as tall as a mountain, and its appearance is vague, but the heavy pressure that emanates from the whole body is the heaviness that can only be possessed by the ability of stepping on the virtual realm.

Good one? The deputy Hades will do it.

Ye Yunlan's eyes were fixed on the head, and there was a name in his heart ready to come out.

——Great Netherworld Emperor, Xie Jiuyou.

He was suspicious.

Such an aura is not like an illusion, what is in front of him, is it the remnant soul left by Xie Jiuyou after the catastrophe, or...

The Hades sitting high in the hall did not speak, but the ghost howling from the picture scroll behind him became louder, and he whispered loudly in his ear.

"Did you hear the sound?" Ye Yunlan asked Shen Shu.

From his perspective, he couldn't see Shen Shu's face behind him, and he couldn't see the smile and the somber gaze that had disappeared from Shen Shu's face.

Only Shen Shu's voice came in his ears.

"Of course I can hear it.'They?' are asking me."

He paused and said casually.

"—They? They are asking me, have they ever indulged in killing evil and murdered innocent people, have they forced the good into prostitution, indulged in obscene pleasure, have they been unfaithful and unfilial, rebelled against the elders. Master, how should I answer?"

Ye Yunlan's body was slightly stiff by the low voice of the young man in his ears and the exhaled heat. In order to protect him, Shen Shu still held a hand on his shoulder and pinched it very tightly.

He frowned and raised his hand to take away Shen Shu's claws, and said, "I haven't done anything? Naturally, I don't have to admit it."

"What if I have done it?" Shen Shu seemed to smile, "They? Are they going to sentence me to fall into Yama forever and not to be superborn?"

It seemed that the words "no overbearing" stung Ye Yunlan's nerves, he suddenly clenched the Missing Sword, and said coldly.

"Hugh's nonsense! ... If you really want to be convicted, then? I should be sentenced first."

He held the Asura sword and walked the path of death and cessation. His hands were stained with blood, and he killed countless evils. Even if he did good deeds later, it was not the good deeds and the accumulated virtues for himself.

If he talks about sin, he should have gone to **** long ago, and he must not be superborn.

Shen Shu was stunned? He was stunned, but then smiled slightly, "Master, the breeze and the bright moon, sacrificed his life in the sea of ​​fire to save countless people, and the king of Hades? How can he bear to judge you."

"Even if the king is really eyeless and condemned to you, and the disciple owes you his life, he should go to the netherworld with the master and be tortured for the master."

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head, and said softly in Ye Yunlan's ear.

"I wish the teacher... don't lose me? People in the world? Okay."

Ye Yunlan was stunned for a moment, and his face was angry.

"——Shen Shu, this is the Nether Secret Realm, isn't it a place where you can do it at will? A joke!"

Shen Shu said, "Since the respected master knows it is a joke, why should he care so much?"

In an obviously dangerous situation, he slowly picked up the paper money sticking to the clothes for Ye Yunlan, "Those ghosts are babbling and talking, and they are really annoying. The disciple just saw the teacher in a dull mood, and wanted to jokingly say a few words to relieve Master. That's it."

Is it a joke, too? Only he knew it in his heart.

Ye Yunlan didn't know the truth or not of what he said, but he was really angry with Shen Shu's phrase "Go to the Nether". He has very little concern in this life, and Shen Shu is the only thing left to worry about.

I remembered to reprimand, but the dense chains that occupied this space? Still sealed them? All the space to move?.

Fortunately, the king of Yama on the seat seemed to be unable to see it. He only listened to the shock of the startle, the haunting ghosts stopped, and the solemn and solemn voice of the king of Yama came.

"You know that you are guilty?"

Hell's voice echoed in the hall.

Ye Yunlan didn't answer, but just kept observing, trying to observe what the real thing is in the Hades Palace in front of him, but he listened to Shen Shu next to him and said: "I don't know."

Ye Yunlan frowned even more on her face, and she wanted to say it carefully. After all, Great Netherworld? The emperor's cultivation base had already stepped on the Void before his death, and the method of Treading on the Void Realm cultivator was beyond ordinary practitioners? Imagine, if you accidentally touched what— -Even if he can save Shen Shu's life, he may not be left? How much time? To be right? Fang Xunlai attracts the soul.

"I don't know?" Yan Wang said coldly.

Shen Shu said: "I don't know. But?, in the next? It is rumored that the **** of the underworld has hands and eyes open to the sky, and he can understand the things before life and convict the living. But please enlighten him."

"Shen Shu!" Ye Yunlan couldn't help but warn in a low voice, but Shen Shu held his shoulders and squeezed gently.

The young man lowered his voice and said, "Master, don’t worry, I have a sense of measure. But? I just want to try it out. I don’t want to be deceived by the illusion. I want to use the hell's belly recorded in the history books, and I won’t be fooled. The protégés are the only ones who are offended by these probable temptations."

Ye Yunlan frowned deeply.

How can he rest assured?

Since entering the Nether Secret Realm, Shen Shu has acted against him more and more, and Ye Yunlan pursed his pale lips. After all, he took care of his current situation and said nothing.

Wait till he goes out...If he still has his life left, he must take care of Shen Shu.

It's so uneasy!

Hell's face was shrouded in a blur, and his tall, mountain-like body was like a black curtain covering the Hades. He looked at the two people under the seat and said.

"Okay, then? As you wish. Come here, open the evil mirror."

On both sides of the wooden case, the two impermanence made by the paper man bowed to him.

After listening to the chain in Heiwuchang's hand stretched and retracted, Ye Yunlan heard the rattling of gears on the surrounding walls, and then the bluestone floor in front of them opened up on both sides, revealing a hole, which can be seen below. The flames churned.

A wave of heat gushes out from the entrance of the cave. The heat is different from ordinary heat. It is very vicious, and it almost burns people's bones.

Ye Yunlan's complexion became paler, and the mortal body could hardly withstand the fire of hell. There was a divine fire raging in his body, and it was even more difficult to add fuel to the fire at this moment. Even so, his expression remained motionless.

On the contrary, Shen Shu snorted coldly, raised his sleeve and waved, the scorching enthusiasm spread out, and he could only swirl around the two of them, making it difficult to get close.

A huge face was attached to the stone mirror. The stone platform was slowly pulled up from the flame by the chain, and the voice of Hell came again.

The voice was cold, majestic and ruthless.

"Under the stone cave? There are eighteen layers of hell. Looking back at the cause and effect in front of the evil mirror, the ghost has its own place. Please."

The black and impermanent chain has been partially unraveled, revealing a path leading to the front of the evil mirror.

Open the evil mirror to judge the crime, does the Hades really regard them as ghosts?

Before Ye Yunlan could think about it carefully, he noticed that Shen Shu beside him was about to move, and seemed to really want to board the Nie Jingtai to take a look.

Shen Shu was really eager to try.

He is very curious, whether this so-called evil mirror can really reflect the sins on his body, also? Want to know, in the body of a monster, where will he be sentenced by the Hell of the Underworld?

Maybe it is the bottom of the eighteen layers of hell, the legendary infinite hell? The smile on Shen Shu's face widened?.

If this is the case, he would have to compare it well, compared to Demon Abyss, Infinite? Will **** be more cruel and difficult? Will it also be inside? Will monsters like him be born? Or a ghost?

The monster is crazy by nature. Although he barely has a personal shape, he is not an exception.

Shen Shu wanted to make a noise, and couldn't wait to step forward, but was caught off guard by Ye Yunlan.

The hand was slender and strong, clasping his five fingers tightly.

Shen Shu looked down.

Ye Yunlan's side face in the dim flames showed a more dignified expression than usual, like the ice on the top of the cloud piercing his eye pupils, that beauty is sharper than the blade, but right? Fang's palm is softer than running water, teach him Suddenly for a while.

"Don't pass? Go," Ye Yunlan said, "That's not something you can deal with."

This time, Ye Yunlan's words did not give Shen Shu leeway.

Then, Shen Shu saw his master standing up, his plain white sleeves hanging down, brushing his cheeks, like soft snow falling down his face.

"Wait here. I will be back as a teacher soon."

Right? Fang said, walked to the Nie Jingtai.

Shen Shu finally returned to his senses, and immediately stood up, but he heard a clear clattering sound, Hei Wuchang's chain of chains formed a net to block him in front of him.

"Nie Jingtai only photographs one person at a time."

Hades Road.

Shen Shu's eyes were red for a moment. He wanted to draw his sword, and the body of the residual light sword whispered under his exposed killing intent.

Ye Yunlan's eyesight is not good, but his hearing is good. He has already stepped on the stone steps of the Niejingtai, but now he turned around, looked at Shen Shu, and said lightly.

"If you follow up again, from then on, you don't have to call me Master again."

Shen Shu's footsteps suddenly stopped in place.

Ye Yunlan didn't look at Shen Shu's expression. In this life, no one can stop what he decides to do.

He stepped onto the stage of the evil mirror.

Underneath? Is the sea of ​​hell burning, flying sparks floating in front of him? Without special shelter, the burning pain is eroding his body. But?, can still bear it.

The underworld is a legend. When mortals sacrificed to ghosts and gods, they imagined the world after death, compiled them into words and paintings, and then circulated them, and they became the people's imagined underworld. But before the Great Emperor Nether, there was no underworld in the first place. Myth after all? It's just a myth.

Later, the establishment of the underworld was difficult to describe in a few words. After all, it was time, fate, and luck, and it was led by the Great Emperor Nether.

Nie Jingtai, as one of the three peerless magic weapons used by Emperor Netherworld to suppress the underworld, has been coveted by treasure hunters in later generations.

This stone platform is true and false, and the huge stone mirror above can reflect the whole person inside, reflecting all the sins before life.

The innocent ghost can naturally stand on the stone platform safe and sound, but as soon as he is convicted by the king, the stone platform will turn into a virtual reality, causing the ghost above to fall into the sea of ​​hell and burn away the sins of his life before reincarnation.

In the memory of Ye Yunlan's previous life, the Nie Jingtai was not born in the Nether Secret Realm. What was born in the Nether Secret Realm was another world-shattering treasure.

And also? Because of that treasure, he was framed, slandered and killed his fellow disciples, and he was expelled from the sect by Helanze's abolished meridian cultivation base.

In the previous life, the information related to the underground palace and the Nie Jingtai was passed by Ye Yunlan's mind, and his footsteps finally stood on the stone platform, and his eyes were cast into the stone mirror.

The smooth stone mirror clearly reflected the appearance of his whole body, reflecting his cold eyebrows, and he saw a few words across the stone mirror: "There is no good person in front of the evil mirror."

According to the legend, if it is a good soul, its spirituality is clear, and its own soul is flawless and unsullied, the evil mirror will not reflect its image, and if it is a ghast, the more vicious it is, the more it will reflect the appearance. Clearly, the saying that "there is no good person in front of the evil mirror"? This is how it came.

It seems that he has been condemned by this mirror as a serious crime? Extremely wicked.

Ye Yunlan looked slightly cold.

What is good or bad? What is sin?

In the underworld, on the mirror platform of the evil, everything that is reflected is sinful.

The image in the mirror flowed quickly, reflecting that he was hung in the law enforcement hall, rejected by many disciples, and dragged down the scene of three thousand stone steps outside the sect, and then the picture changed, reflecting that he was crusade and imprisoned by the world. The scene of entering the Buddha Pagoda, as well as the scene where he was dressed in a happy suit and formed a blood bond with Chen Weiyuan. In a flash, he was held in the arms of the demon venerable—those lights and shadows flowed in front of Ye Yunlan's eyes so much, like before death. He is grotesque and absurd, counting the sins on his body.

It is a sin to be banished by the sect for misbehaving while serving as a disciple.

It is a sin to rebel against the same clan when you are a human, and to live in harmony with different demons.

It is a sin to be unfaithful to the Taoist couple when you are a wife.

...

After a few crimes were added, the stone platform under the mirror stage gradually became transparent, and he was about to be sent into the **** fire after the Hades Jingtang shot him.

And several **** and distorted characters appeared in the mirror—"Do you know the crime?"

Ye Yunlan suddenly laughed.

Shen Shu stood behind him. Intentionally or unintentionally, Ye Yunlan's figure just covered his gaze into the stone mirror.

He could only listen to his master's slightly abrupt laughter, and he kept walking in the gloomy underworld for a long time, as if he had seen the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Ye Yunlan seldom laughs, as it is now, is it the first time that Shen Shu has ever seen it?

Right? Fang's light laughter sounded like a clear spring hitting a rock, which was very pleasant to hear, but Shen Shu heard that his heart was violent. Damn stone mirror.

I even wanted to step forward and hug Ye Yunlan's thin back, so that he would stop laughing.

Only when he looked at the stone platform that had become translucent, could reason be able to contain the impulse.

I can only hear the voice of the King of Hades sitting on the seat: "The evil mirror goes back to the cause and effect, and now the cause and effect have appeared, good and evil are divided, are you still dissatisfied?"

Ye Yunlan stopped the laughter, his expression revealing laughter? Reversely, deadly cold, said: "If you want to add a crime, there is nothing wrong with it."

The King of Hades said: "If you see profit and forget righteousness, and betray the same family, it is unrighteous. You are unkind if you are in the same way, and help the evildoer to abuse. You become a Taoist couple and fall into a blood bond, and you are unfaithful to have adultery with outsiders. In this way, unscrupulous and unfaithful people, according to the laws of the Hades, should be sent to the hot **** and be tortured for a hundred years. If a hundred years later, the soul is still there, then they will enter the reincarnation of the animal life."

Shen Shu heard scarlet flashes in his eyes.

His mind seemed to be divided into two halves, one half was listening with great interest, and the other half who should have been suppressed to sleep. But suddenly stood up angrily to refute.

Seeing profit forget righteousness, betraying the same family?

His master once sacrificed his life to help his fellow students, even at the expense of his entire cultivation. And these days, he hasn't seen the right? Fang right? What treasure is tempting.

Conspiracy and conspiracy to help abuse?

The master of his family is clean and self-conscious, Xijing lives alone, and has never been in the same way as other people. Those who are coveted by the outside world, his master is too dirty to touch him.

......As for making a bond with others, it is even more nonsense to have **** with outsiders. The character of his master is even more nonsense!

What kind of **** trial, it's just nonsense!

Shen Shu stared at Ye Yunlan, but he saw Ye Yunlan was very quiet, his back in white clothes and black hair, looked almost empty.

An unrighteous and unfaithful person.

Ye Yunlan thought quietly, this is really similar to the judgment of the past world on him.

Because it was too similar, the sense of absurdity and ridicule that suddenly arose in his heart when he saw the scene in the mirror was also lost in nothingness.

He looked indifferent, just like those who blamed him, they were just fallen leaves floating on his shoulders, and he didn't even bother to brush them.

——Even if the stone platform under his feet has become more and more transparent, the Hell on the high platform holding the hand of the gavel is about to be photographed.

Ye Yunlan said, "It's ridiculous."

Hem Wang said: "Ridiculous?"

Ye Yunlan said: "What I see before my eyes, what I hear in my ears, everything is ridiculous."

"The netherworld was built by people, and one of the judges was born."

"Can a person's merits and demerits, sins, and cause and effect, really be judged by the person himself?"

The King of Hades said coldly: "Isn't it supposed to be?"

Ye Yunlan: "Right and wrong, good and evil change with time. There is no permanent good and no permanent evil. Because of the difference between good and evil, it is defined by people. And people can change."

"What's more, what the human eye sees may not be true."

In the era of rampant ghosts, the world needs to rebuild order and strict etiquette, while the underworld needs to shock people. Building a mirror of evil and judging people's good and evil is part of the reconstruction of order.

However, the Great Netherworld Emperor's Niejingtai, who used the "Treading Xuxu Cultivation" as his practice, could not truly see the cause and effect and walk the way for the sky.

What Hades saw? It was what the world saw, and what was deterred by the underworld? It was the heart of the world. However, the era of relying on the underworld to balance order has passed. The Great Emperor of Netherworld, who was able to suppress the robbery with his body, would eventually turn into the dust of the years.

But at this moment, in the face of Ye Yunlan's words, Hell was not angry, and his voice was still indifferent, like a real god, as desperate and ruthless.

He said: "I use my body to suppress the calamity, my soul is melted into the underworld, and I control billions of ghosts and quell ghosts. The rules I set have withstood the test of the heaven and earth's calamity and are recognized by the heavens. I am in the underworld. , Then? I should abide by my rules, what's wrong?"

Ye Yunlan said: "So? I said it was ridiculous."

"People eat fish, and people kill. The former has no fault? The latter is extremely evil. This is the good and evil set by people. Your rules."

He closed his eyes.

"And the world is not benevolent, and all things are used as a dog."

Hades did not speak again.

Ye Yunlan raised his sword, pointed it at the stone mirror in front of him, and said.

"Xie Jiuyou, your time is over? Gone."

He called to Fang's name, his expression was not humble and cowardly, as if in front of him, it was not the high, high, high Hades, the Great Nether Emperor recorded in the history books, but just one who has long since passed away. , Can you? People who look up.

The biting sword light hits the stone mirror like a rainbow.

And the gavel that Hades held in his hand did not fall after all.

The legendary stone mirror forged with the extremely hard fairy stone was turned into confetti and scattered in this blow. At the same time, there were paper money and chains all over the sky, and the wooden case was black and white. , And the Hades shrouded outside, like a mountain-like robe.

Ye Yunlan looked at the evil mirror platform that had turned into confetti and dissipated, and didn't care about it.

His speculation is not wrong, this entire White Bone Hall is really just a shadow reflected by the fluctuations of the emperor's dead soul.

Black and white impermanence is false, and so is the evil mirror?

Only because stepping on the virtual realm has the ability to transform the virtual into reality, so in his previous feeling, everything around him will be so real and illusion, it is difficult to distinguish.

A faint sigh came from the heights.

"Yeah. Everything is gone..."

The voice was no longer the solemn and solemn one of Hades, but became clear and soft, like a young scholar.

Ye Yunlan raised his eyes and saw that the real figure of Yan Wang was revealed after the heavy robe was removed.

His appearance is not as solemn as the world has spread, his body is even very thin, his appearance is like his voice, he looks like a handsome scholar.

His figure is already translucent and is about to dissipate.

The faint fire light penetrated his cheeks. He was sitting behind the large wooden table, and what he held in his hand was no longer a gavel, but a white paper crane.

"Yudie..."

The Hades held the paper crane in his hand and muttered, seemingly dazed.

Ye Yunlan slowly retracted the sword into its sheath, and heard the sound of hurried footsteps behind him.

Shen Shu hugged him tightly from behind.

"Master," his arm strained, his voice was a little bit gritted, "Do you know, just a little bit, you are about to fall into the sea of ​​hell, there is no bones left -" Ye Yunlan frowned , Said: "Those are just illusions."

"Even if it's an illusion," Shen Shu said, "I can't allow you, I have a slight miss——" His tone was so gloomy and domineering that he was a bit familiar. Ye Yunlan was startled, trying to get away from him, but he was still caught. Holding tightly, he reprimanded in a low voice, "Shen Shu."

Until now, he has no time to correct his wrong thoughts, and can successfully obtain the soul-attracting flower in the secret realm, and help Shen Shu lift the ban on his body, but he has forgotten the cause and effect in this life, as for everything in the future... …Is not in the category that he can participate in.

He raised his hand and pulled Shen Shu's hands and feet wrapped around him. After tossing for a long time, he pulled the entangled apprentice away. Shen Shu's eyes seemed to be a little red. He ignored it, but raised his eyes to look upwards, and Hades sat down. The figure before the case has become more and more illusory.

Ye Yunlan walked up and saw the young scholar rubbing the white paper crane on his hand, with faint tears on his face.

"I have forgotten a lot of things since I fit into the underworld." The scholar said, "Ghost chaos is the calamity of heaven and earth. There are too many ghosts stranded in the world. Even if Treading Void Realm can open up a square space to accommodate them," After all, it’s hard to last for a long time. In the end, I can only use my body to suppress and strengthen this space, and deal with it one by one with residual spirits and long years. People call this space the netherworld, and call me the Hades. Actually Come on, I'm just? I'm just an undead who has forgotten even the people I love and what I ask for."

"In the past few years, the ghost of the chaos has passed, and I will also be eliminated. In the underground palace, there is only the last ghost that has not yet been saved."

In the depths of the underworld, the ethereal singing of the dead continued to be heard.

The singing is soft and ethereal, but with a bit of sorrow.

The scholar raised his head, holding the white paper crane in his palm, and said: "You? Now that you have reached this thing, can you give it to her for me?"

"Since you have remembered, why don't you meet in person?" Ye Yunlan said.

The scholar was silent for a while, said.

"I can't save her."

Ye Yunlan looked down at Yan Wang sitting on the high seat. Right? Fang's young and handsome face was tired and imploring. It didn't look like Yan Wang, but a traveler who had been wandering outside for a long time and did not know how to return home.

He spoke.

"Can."

Seeing his promise, the scholar showed a slight expression of gratitude, then lowered his head to look at the paper crane in his hand, and his fingertips trembled and stroked him.

In an instant, the already transparent soul dissipated, and the dark flames around it gradually extinguished. The gloomy underworld hall seemed to be covered with dust in an instant, passing through the long and ancient years.

On the decayed wooden table, there is a white skull.

One more? Just put fat on the skull