The Fox Comes from Outer World

Gui San rode on a black cloud and led me towards the palace in the distance. At this moment, we were surrounded by a dense crowd of people. The newly dead ghosts had a unique aura of death, mixing with the blurry noises of the plaza and turning into dark and tragic clouds, filling the entire sky of the Underworld.

Curious, I asked the third ghost, "Are these the newly dead ghosts?"

Gui San casually replied, "That's right. Our Underworld has always been this way. It's always been filled with people. "

I was surprised. "So many people died in one fell swoop?"

Gui Three impatiently shook his head. "Of course not! Look at those ghosts. Some of them came from the human realm, some from the demon realm, some from the demon realm, some from the Heaven Realm … As long as there are souls among the living beings of the Six Realms, they would always come to our Underworld after death and there are a limited number of us in the Underworld. That's why there are so many ghosts, causing us to have to work overtime every day … Hurry up, after I send you off, I still have to go back to work!

We reached the end of the square, the Divine Dark Hall, after a while.

The dark hall was wide and dark, and the atmosphere of the young man on the throne was cold. His black clothes were black and his hair was black. His entire being was lifeless, which matched well with the temperament of this underworld.

However, as gloomy as it was, she was still a pretty good beauty.

My mood immediately improved when I saw the beauty. I hurriedly bowed. "Greetings, Divine of the Nether God Hall."

The man sat without moving. His face was almost expressionless, and he only narrowed his jasper eyes slightly as he looked me up and down as if he were searching for information.

After a long time, I asked in a calm voice, "Are you a white man?"

I was a little surprised. "Your Highness recognizes me?"

The man replied, "I saw it when I was with your master."

Oh, yes! When I was experiencing the tribulations in the mortal world, Master had sneakily ran to the underworld several times and secretly contacted me using the Divine Clearing Charm. Could it be that the gods of the underworld were beside them at that time? It seemed like his master had some sort of relationship with this person from the Netherworld Kingdom!

Thinking of this, I felt at ease. I bowed and said, "I am Bai Cai, the disciple of the Monarch of the Mystic Moon. Master often mentions Your Highness, and your Highness really can't thank me enough for taking care of him. "

Ming Shen said slowly: "You don't have to be so polite. Your master has already told me about you, and I have been waiting for you. "

Wait for me?

Wait for me to do what?

I looked up in surprise, and the man on the throne just pursed his lips. His expression was half mocking, half mocking. When it appeared on that pale and handsome face, it seemed somewhat strange.

I shivered for no reason, and for a moment I thought it would be better for him to keep a straight face.

The smile on Hades' face faded, and his dark eyes stared down at me. "White boy, are you ready to come today?" he asked.

"Ah?" What preparations? "

Death: "Soulcleanse."

The Ghost sat on the throne and used a calm and cold voice to explain the process of soul cleansing.

"Soulcleanse means that you break down your complete soul into three souls and seven souls. Then, you extract the useful parts from them and remove the useless dregs …"

Although he was concise and his voice was pleasant to hear, I couldn't help but interrupt him. "Your Highness! Why did you wash my soul? "Aren't I still alive and well …"

He had heard of this matter before. After a person died, before going to the next reincarnation cycle, the Messenger would remove the memories left behind by his previous life. For those with a weaker memory, they could drink Grandma Meng's Elixir to achieve this effect. For some people who had an unforgettable memory, a single bowl of Grandma Meng's Elixir might not be enough. At such times, they would need to be refreshed.

During soul cleansing, one needed to use magic tools to scatter that person's soul. One needed to take out the soul fragments that had left behind memories, wash them clean, and then merge them together again, turning them into a completely new soul without any memories. This way, one would be able to enter the next cycle of reincarnation without a care.

However, Soulcleanse was only for those who were already dead, and it was also very painful. I am a living person, why should I accept soul cleansing?

I looked at Hades in surprise, hoping he would give me an answer.

She leisurely said, "This is something that your master, Xuan Yue, has entrusted to me. For the specific reason, I will not be able to tell you. "

"Like this?" This little deity will take his leave first! When this little deity asks Master, I'll come back to reply to Your Highness! "

I hastily replied in a perfunctory manner and quickly got up to leave. This is too weird, I have to ask my master about it immediately!

However, the moment I moved, the doors to the underworld palace behind me were suddenly shut by the cold wind! She turned around and stood up from her seat.

He looked down at me condescendingly and said lightly, "No need. Xuan Yue once said that the day you arrive in the Underworld is the time you cleanse your soul. Since you're here today, it means that you're already prepared. You don't need to report to your master about this matter. Alright, This sovereign has already prepared the Soulcleanse Tool, come over! "

Before I could explain anything, two more Messengers stepped forward and grabbed me with their tridents!

I was shocked and wanted to resist, but with a slight raise of my black wide sleeve, the immortal energy around me was immediately suppressed and I was unable to move.

His legs were weak, his head was dizzy and his entire body was weak. It was as if his throat had been strangled and he could not utter a single word! Just like this, I was lifted up by the Messenger and followed behind Dark God. I drifted along, and after who knows how long, I finally arrived at a dark, windowless room.

The Messengers put me down, saluted the god of the underworld, and silently withdrew.

The room was empty except for me and Hades.

The closer I got to Hades, the more I felt the cold aura of death emanating from him. Amongst them, there was also a faint fragrance of flowers, it was very similar to the scent of the Resurrection Lily blooming on both sides of the Forgotten River. It was fragrant and beautiful, coquettish and gloomy.

I was still unable to move. I could only watch as he approached.

Ming Shen slowly walked towards me. Lifting his left hand slightly, I suddenly discovered that on his slender and white finger, he was actually wearing five rings that flickered with silver light! Looking at that ring, I suddenly thought of Yueze. He once used this ring to attack Yan Hua!

The next second, a dazzling white light shot out from the ring and an indescribable pain struck me!

I fell to the ground with a thud, almost fainting with pain. Before he closed his eyes, he could vaguely see the face of the Ghost God looking at him. In his beautiful, ice-cold eyes, there was actually a trace of pity.

"Sigh, they are all wrongdoers …"

He was slightly sighing.

Although there was pity in his cold eyes, he did not intend to stop the process of soul cleansing.

As he lifted his hands, there was a great pressure in the room, and I felt a sharp pain all over my body. I fell to the ground and curled into a ball.

In the white light of the room, I looked up in horror. The man in front of me was standing high above me, his long black coat trailing on the floor, his material gleaming with a frightening silk sheen.

I've seen someone operate the same silver ring. Yueze had once used such a thing — the shiny ring was tied with a new red thread, the color of a bridal veil on a bride's head. Using the combination of the red thread and the silver ring, her slender fingers shook slightly, and she easily seized the dragon aura that did not belong to her, changing the fate of the world from then on.

This was the underworld where the gods of the underworld ruled, so he didn't even bother using the red thread. He just leisurely raised his hand and the ring with its ten fingers shone with dazzling white light, as if it had received an incantation!