Eternal gate

"But isn't the Bridge God Po Meng? Why was she replaced by a spirit fairy?"

"Don't you know this? I heard that when a man named Ye Chen was reincarnated, he drank more than a hundred bowls of Meng Po soup, which disturbed the reincarnation. Yama was furious and removed Meng Po's position as a god."

"More than a hundred bowls? Why didn't you choke that guy to death?"

"No wonder the Naihe Bridge was swaying a few days ago."

"For serious dereliction of duty, it would be very merciful to just remove her from the throne."

Who said there is no gossip in the underworld? Now under the notice wall, the big ghosts and the little ghosts are chatting happily. There are a few of them who don’t forget to wipe their saliva when talking. There is no way. The new Naihe Qiaoshen is too beautiful. Look at it more. Eyes, I have already thought about where to bury them in the future.

"More than a hundred bowls."

Zhao Yun was a guest, and the one who listened sighed and clicked his tongue.

Ye Chen didn't fool him, he was really jealous! He even drank the human god's throne.

Just say it! Po Meng was supposed to be guarding Naihe Bridge, so she didn't have time to take a walk. It turned out that she was dismissed from her official position. He finally understood why Ye Chen was thrown into the eighteenth level of hell.

"Is Meng Po soup that delicious?"

Zhao Yun took one last look, turned around and left.

The street was bustling with people, and he was muttering as he walked. What was he muttering about? He was muttering about the current situation. The soul has been created, so why can’t he create a physical body? The longevity trick seems to be difficult to use.

I still remember that in the original universe, even if the soul was beaten to the point of collapse, the physical body could be quickly reshaped after running the longevity formula. However, in the outer universe, this road seems to be broken.

Or is it that the universe in the outer universe is interfering.

Or...can't be reshaped in the underworld?

When Ye Chen was found, he was completely wilted.

"Meng Po soup...is it to strengthen yang and nourish kidneys?" Zhao Yun came up.

"It's better to beautify your skin!" Ye Chen said, and licked his hair.

"I'm just counting my fingers. You asked Po Meng for the formula... but she didn't give it to you."

"I lost my god status in a daze. It's good that they didn't beat me."

"It's time to change the bridge god. Please take your time and stop making others anxious." Zhao Yun said.

"I heard that the new Naihe Bridge God is a beautiful woman?" Ye Chen yawned.

"Look there." Zhao Yun pointed to the notice not far away.

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then pushed Zhao Yun aside and passed over.

Perhaps it was because of the wind as he walked that many imps passing by were knocked over.

"Is this the legendary person who favors sex over friends?" Zhao Yun shook his head before standing still, thinking to himself that Mr. Ye probably hasn't married a wife yet, and even has a soft spot for beautiful women. Indeed, the new Bridge God has a peerless appearance. , 360 degrees of beauty with no blind spots.

"This guy... why are you crying?"

Back under the notice wall, the big ghost and the little ghost were pointing at Ye Chen.

Zhao Yun looked strange when he saw it. How could he cry when he looked at a beautiful woman?

"Do you recognize her?" Zhao Yun asked subconsciously.

"My wife." Ye Chen's eyes were filled with tears.

His words didn't matter, the big guys and little guys around him all collectively took a small step back, scanning Ye Chen up and down, left and right, this little guy probably hadn't woken up yet!

The ghosts didn't believe it, but Zhao Yun believed it. Who could make fun of his wife? Looking at Ye Chen's demeanor, it didn't look like he was joking. The tears in his eyes showed his true feelings every bit.

"Goodbye."

Ye Chen left a word, turned around and disappeared.

My daughter-in-law is at Naihe Bridge, so I can’t go looking for her!

Zhao Yun did not pursue him, as he was not in the habit of making light bulbs.

But when it comes to his wife, he can't help but feel sad.

As a stranger in a foreign land, there is no reason to miss home.

He also walked away, wandering back and forth on the street like a tourist. The underworld in the outer universe was different from what he had imagined. It was just an underworld covered with a piece of black cloth. Everything in the underworld was basically available here, except The sky was a bit dark and the atmosphere was a bit gloomy, but everything else was fine. I wonder if the underworld of the original universe was also in this same situation. After all, when he went to the underworld, he took a specific route, and there were too many unknowns.

At some point, he settled in front of a stall.

The stall owner is an old man with disheveled hair and cannot see the honor clearly.

Looking at the objects on the stall, they are a bit monotonous, and they are basically all artifacts.

Perhaps out of curiosity, he took a string of Buddhist beads and scanned them over and over. Even though they looked like Buddhist beads, they were filled with the aura of darkness. Each bead could have strange secret patterns on it.

"Underworld pattern?" Zhao Yun said in his heart, and the more he looked at it, the more strange it became.

"Is there a ghost stone?" the dozing stall owner said suddenly.

"What is the underworld stone?" Mr. Zhao asked in a hurry.

"Come, come here." The stall owner hooked his hand.

Zhao Yun put down the beads and took a step forward.

After that, it was time to study old antiques. The stall owner stopped looking at the stall and simply pulled Zhao Yun to his side. His calloused hands pinched Zhao Yun's body, and sometimes he even leaned over to smell it. It looked like a pug.

"From the outer universe?" It took a long time before the stall owner spoke.

"Yes." Zhao Yun was honest and honest, with a harmless look on his face.

"No wonder." The stall owner stroked his beard. There are many records of the theory of the universe in the book. The difference depends on the origin. He has only heard of it, but this is the first time he has seen it alive.

"Senior, I want to ask you something." Mr. Zhao chuckled.

"Say." The stall owner is still studying the rare exotic varieties!

"I have soul, why can't I create a physical body?" Zhao Yun humbly asked for advice.

"If the body of the indigenous residents is destroyed, they can be rebuilt with the spirit. As for the outsiders, most of them are dead. In the basic state of the soul, even if they can create the spirit, they cannot create a physical body, whether in this universe or in the outer universe. , as long as you die in the underworld, you will not have such privileges. Of course, if you have a physical body when you come to the underworld, that is a different matter."

"Then this junior... can only be in the state of Yuan Shen?"

"Ask the judge for a document. You can go to the Bone Palace to get the body."

"If the body is melted, no matter how destroyed the body is, it still cannot be reshaped?"

"No, as long as you have a body in the underworld, you are considered privileged."

"That's what it means!...There are so many different things." Zhao Yun finally understood.

He understood now, and the stall owner also made it clear to him. He flicked his hand and absorbed a ray of his soul power. Finding someone to answer his doubts requires payment.

Zhao Yun bared his teeth and grinned, as if he had been stabbed by someone. This sword would not be in vain. He quickly asked another question, "How can I meet the Lord of the Underworld?"

"Want to go home?" the stall owner smiled.

"I miss home." Zhao Yun's eyes were sincere.

"With your rank, it is impossible for the Lord to see you."

"Then senior...can you inform me?"

"Who gave me such great honor to allow me to meet the Lord of the Underworld?" The stall owner said, "Not to mention the Lord, even if I am qualified to meet Yama from the Ten Palaces, I will not set up a stall here. , you have this skill, you might as well go to the Bone Palace to find a body, find a good job, improve your cultivation as soon as possible, earn more merits to upgrade your life grade, and when you reach the level of Underworld General step by step, you may have hope to see the Ten Palaces The prince of the mansion."

Merit?

Underworld general?

Zhao Yun looked confused.

"Take it and take a look, and you will know everything." The stall owner stuffed a shabby ancient book and a broken map. Of course, these were not given for free, but also required money. Since this kid didn't have much money, he I absorbed another ray of power from the primordial spirit. The primordial spirit from the outer universe is quite strange. It is not only valuable for collection, but also valuable for research!

"Thank you, senior."

Zhao Yun accepted it and left with a grin on his face.

I was stabbed twice before and after, and I felt extremely sore.

Pain is pain.

There is still something gained, at least the doubts are cleared.

There are also these ancient books and maps, which will definitely be of great use.

With this in mind, he spread out the map, which depicted the underworld, but it was very rough. It must have been copied many times. From the top, you can see the ghost city, the eighteen levels of hell, the Naihe Bridge, the Hall of Hell, and other symbols. Such as the Bone Palace, the Sea of ​​Evil, the Burial Ground... and towns of various sizes, there are too many to count. The broken map cannot see the whole picture, but according to his opinion, the underworld of this outer universe should be no better than the fairyland of the original universe. Small.

After collecting the map, he picked up the ancient book.

After reading it briefly, I realized what Mingjiang is.

A small ghost can be promoted to a big ghost, a big ghost can be promoted to a ghost king, and a ghost king can be promoted to a general of the underworld. Each level corresponds to a specific cultivation level. Cultivation alone is not enough, you also need to have merit. When it comes to merit, knowledge is even greater. There are a lot of errands recorded in it, such as escorting ghosts with ox-headed and horse-faced faces, guarding city gates, etc. You can earn merit, but you can't earn too much. If you want to earn more merit quickly, you have to take risks, just like Go to the Nie Sea and kill the evil dragon.

"Build a body first." Zhao Yun had already left the ghost city and headed straight to the Yama Hall.

The stall owner said that if you ask the judge for a document, you can go to the Bone Palace to collect the body.

Yama Hall is very much like a government office in the mortal world. From a distance, you can see the majestic gate. On the left and right sides, there are big ghosts and little ghosts with knives guarding the door. They are all fierce.

As soon as Zhao Yun arrived, he saw a person coming out. It was a leopard spirit. He had a human body, but he had a furry head and a pair of round eyes. He was energetic.

"Really watery...that's my type."

The leopard-headed spirit held a portrait and admired it all the way.

Xu Shi was so fascinated that he didn't even notice Zhao Yun walking by.

He didn't notice anything. When Zhao Yun passed by, he glanced at the portrait. It was a woman, the new Naihe Bridge God, the daughter-in-law of Ye Chen's family! She was so beautiful and beautiful that many people admired her. Look at this leopard-headed spirit, so hot-tempered. I was rushing to Naihe Bridge to flirt with girls.

Well...he would first pay a moment of silence for this guy.

While he was talking, he had already arrived in front of Yama Hall.

"The land of Yama...stop." Both the big and small ghosts shouted violently.

"I'd like to inform you that I have something to do with the judge." Zhao Yun cupped his hands and clasped his fists.

"Let him in."

Before the ghosts, big and small, could start a fight, they heard the majestic and powerful words in the mansion.

The judge had already spoken, but the two ghosts did not dare to stop him and moved out of the way.

Zhao Yun took a deep breath and stepped in. What he saw and heard was really the same as that of a yamen. There was a desk in the middle, and sitting there was the county magistrate, holding a pen to correct official documents. Oh no, that is not the county magistrate, it should be Hades. There are two people standing behind the judge, one black and one white. If the prediction is correct, it should be the legendary black and white impermanence.

In general, this Yama Palace can be described in two words: gloomy.