Eternal gate

Yama Hall was completely quiet.

Zhao Yun stood under the stage, still looking up and down.

He had heard too much about the underworld, such as the Palace of Hell, and there were many interpretations in the play. He did not expect that one day he would come here for a stroll.

But when I think about it, I feel relieved.

I have been to the eighteenth level of hell, so there is nothing new.

"Were you so dishonest in the original universe?" The judge was still holding a pen, writing on the official document book. When he spoke, he didn't even raise his head, but Mr. Zhao could hear that the judge's tone was quite unpleasant. It was because he and Ye Chen made so much noise in hell that many people were implicated, so it's strange that they can give him a good look!

"That... is a misunderstanding." Zhao Yun chuckled.

"Why do you come to Yama Hall?" The judge finally put down his pen.

"It's nothing serious. I just want to ask for a document from my senior and go to the Bone Palace to find a body."

"Can't give it."

"Why...why."

"If your name is not on the Book of Life and Death, you will not be able to enter the Bone Palace."

The judge leisurely picked up the tea cup and took a pleasant sip.

Zhao Yun twitched his lips after hearing this and thought to himself...are there so many rules?

And what the hell is that book of life and death that doesn’t allow outsiders to register?

"Can you be accommodating?" Zhao Yun smiled.

"The rules are set by the master, and they have been like this since ancient times." The judge said clearly.

In the past, it would have been okay to turn a blind eye, it was nothing more than a piece of paper!

But recently, a talented person named Ye Chen has been making a lot of noise. The Tenth Palace Yama is quite dissatisfied with him. He needs to have a good memory, otherwise, Po Meng will be a lesson to him, and he has finally learned it. God, I don’t want to be removed from my official position.

Besides, he was doing things impartially. If you want to blame, blame that bitch surnamed Ye. His trouble made the whole ten palaces of Yama furious, and the inspection documents came one after another. I wonder which palace would dare to open the back door? Who would dare to engage in malpractice for personal gain without being far-sighted?

"Then I'm just going to float here?" Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

As he spoke, he did not forget to point at himself.

Even now, he is still in the state of his soul. Without a physical body, isn’t it just floating?

"There are also bones in the burial ground. If you "piece together" a body... it can be used." The judge said seriously.

"Burial place?"

Zhao Yun remembered this place. It was marked on the map given by the stall owner. You could tell where it was without looking at it. It was probably similar to the mass graves and the kind that no one managed. For this reason alone, it was inferior to the Bone Palace. Only documents can be entered.

"Get the merit book." The judge flicked his sleeves and something floated down.

Zhao Yun reached out and took it, saying it was a merit book, but in fact, it was just a small notebook.

In this regard, the ancient book given to him by the stall owner gave him some information. Every ghost in the underworld has a copy, which is used to record merits. And merits do not only rise but not fall. If you do something unethical, such as killing ghosts in vain, your merits will disappear. will decline; for example, if you fail to fulfill your duties, like your predecessor Naihe Qiaoshen, who seriously neglected his duties, your merits will also plummet.

He finally understood. No wonder the judge was so unkind. These so-called rules were linked to merit. The merits gained through hard work could be deducted in a matter of minutes.

"It will take monkey years, horses, and months to cultivate to the Underworld General." Zhao Yun held the small book and grinned at the word "two" on the merit book, which should be the number of his merits.

According to the introduction in the merit book, those with merits up to ninety-nine are small ghosts; those with merits above ninety-nine are big ghosts; those with merits above nine hundred and ninety-nine are called ghost kings; those with merits above nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine are called ghost generals. , and so on, just by looking at it, you will know how laborious it is to repair the grade.

That's all, you have to reach the standard of cultivation, both of which are indispensable.

It's truly hell, it's really hell-level difficulty.

According to this arrangement, when will I be able to see Yama and when will I be able to go home?

"Do the body first."

Zhao Yun collected the merit book, turned around and left.

People under the eaves have to bow their heads!

There was still a way to go, no matter what, he had to fight back.

"His name is really not in the book of life and death?"

After Zhao Yun left, Black and White Wuchang came up.

"Is there any falsehood?" the judge said, and took the book of life and death casually, and turned to the page about people from the outer universe. It was blank, but the three of them looked at it, and two words seemed to flash on the page. And pass: funny.

"Am I dazzled?" Bai Wuchang rubbed his eyes.

The same goes for Judge and Hei Wuchang, but when I looked at them again, they were empty.

For this reason, Dihuang also looked at Emperor Hades sideways for a while. It's rare for two monsters to defy the heavens. You are so simple and capable. If you put them together, they are just two idiots!

"My good intentions...you don't understand." Emperor Ming said deeply.

On this day, his mountain mansion was almost destroyed by Dihuang's kick. Your sister's intentions are so good. If you want to disgust me, I'll just say so.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun went straight to the burial ground in a dusty journey. Along the way, he also saw the scenery of Hades. There were mountains, water, and woods. Apart from being a little dark and a little cold, there was nothing else.

It is worthy of being the underworld. You can see lonely souls and wild ghosts wherever you go. In the barren mountains and ridges, you can see many tile-roofed houses and thatched houses, with a dim red lantern hanging on the head of the house, which makes you look eerie.

This aspect is quite similar to the underworld in this universe.

At some point, he arrived at a desolate place. How desolate was it? ... Not to mention the big ghosts and little ghosts, there is not even a soul. Looking around, there are many muddy places, pits and hollows, covered with bones, either half-covered by the soil, or exposed, there are countless.

This is the burial ground, with no end as far as the eye can see.

Zhao Yun glanced in all directions and stepped in slowly. He looked all the way and kept talking, because as far as he could see, not a single body was complete. Hand bones, leg bones, and ribs were scattered all over the wilderness. Heads were also scattered all over the floor.

Only then did he understand the judge's words of "putting things together".

If you don’t have a complete body, you can’t piece it together! Find two leg bones in the east, a head in the west, a few hand bones in the south, a spine in the north... whatever you want! There are lots of parts.

When it came to parts, Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

In this life, he is afraid that he will never be able to overcome the hurdle of parts.

"Something is better than nothing." Zhao Yun stopped his thoughts and walked inside step by step, looking left and right wherever he went.

It’s okay if it’s incomplete, you can always make it together by tinkering with it.

Once the bones and body are fused and the body is exercised every day, the physical body can be transformed into a steel-reinforced iron frame.

In the original universe, this is how he exercised his body.

He was like an idle buyer, walking around the burial ground, sometimes squatting down, studying, and finally picking and choosing. There were so many broken bones, so he had to choose the best ones, which would break when touched. The kind that even if you try to get it together, you can't practice it to the extreme.

Also, he cannot choose someone who is incompatible with his origin, otherwise something will go wrong in the future.

Um?

When he reached a certain place, he suddenly felt a tremor in his soul. To be precise, it was his origin that was trembling.

He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked in one direction, narrowing his eyes as much as possible. What could make him restless was definitely not an ordinary thing. Is it possible that there are parts of the eternal lineage in the outer universe?

Thinking like this, he quickened his pace.

Following his induction, he came to a piece of scorched earth. There was a small puddle next to it. There were quite a few black weeds swaying in the cold wind. The plants had no spiritual power, only Yin Qi.

"That's it." Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as a torch and he slapped it with his palm.

This palm did not break the black earth, but it shook him hard.

It's hard...the soil here is hard.

"I don't believe it." Zhao Yun rolled up his sleeves and turned into a golden sword. He squatted there and played with his life, one sword after another, with a clanging sound. He froze on the ground and dug a hole. , I don’t know, I thought it was a mouse digging a hole?

"Is it really a part of the eternal lineage?"

Such words, Zhao Yun muttered more than once.

If it wasn't related to the eternal bloodline, how could there be any induction? And the deeper he dug, the more the source became restless. The more so, the more energetic he became, making that pounding sound.

"Hey...what are you doing?"

While digging vigorously, I suddenly heard a cry from outside the cave.

Zhao Yun heard this and got out of the hole.

As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw a woman, with fairy clouds covering the dusk, purple clothes swaying, like a fairy in a dream, bright and flawless, and her appearance was not inferior to Nai Qiaoshen at all, especially her eyes, which were as clear as water.

That’s the temperament! Not very elegant.

He was startled by the way such a beautiful girl was making noises like a robber.

"Looks so familiar!"

Zhao Yun thought something in his mind and couldn't help but take another look.

As I looked at it, my thoughts returned to the Yunyou Valley in the original universe. There once was a peach blossom mirror, and the woman in the mirror was exactly the same as the one in front of me.

Seeing that the kid kept staring at her and looking very stupid, the purple-clothed woman flashed her beautiful eyes and said, "Have you...never seen a beautiful woman before?"

Zhao Yun's thoughts were interrupted and he smiled:

"The fairy is quite similar to an old friend of mine."

"Are you teasing me?" the woman in purple said with a smile.

"Don't make trouble, I am a serious person." Mr. Zhao said seriously.

"Okay, okay, serious person." The woman in purple walked down with a smile. She first took a look at the hole dug by Zhao Yun, and then asked curiously, "Why are you digging here?"

"Dig for treasures." Zhao Yun wiped the black Yuan Shen Sword.

"Baby?" These words amused the woman in purple. This was the first time she had heard that there was a treasure hidden in the burial ground. This little devil was also interesting and silly.

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously and went back into the hole again, continuing to drill pound after pound.

"What's the state of the soul? Why don't you go to the Bone Palace to get the body." The woman in purple didn't leave, she simply squatted in front of the cave. It's rare to see such an interesting kid. It's quite interesting.

"My name is not on the book of life and death, and the judge will not give me the document." Zhao Yun replied.

"Don't you have a name?" The purple-clothed woman raised her pretty eyebrows, casually absorbed a ray of Zhao Yun's soul power, lingered on her fingertips and looked at it, "So, you are the talent from the outer universe."

"I'm just a soy sauce person."

"You can't disturb hell with soy sauce."

"That was a misunderstanding."

"It's a misunderstanding! I..." The woman in purple said, her words suddenly stopped, and then she stood up and looked at the distant sky. There was a ray of light rising into the night, which was the light of summons.

"See you later." The woman in purple disappeared with a whoosh.

Then, there were misty words coming back, "By the way, my name is Qin Mengyao."