Fantasy: Prince Peerless, Conquer the Heavens!

Chapter 367 The Secret Realm of Underworld

Half an hour later, midnight arrived.

But to Qin Wudao's expectation, the ghost gate did not appear, and there was silence.

"Did I guess wrong?"

Qin Wudao pondered, opened the book of life and death again, and read the content on the second page. It clearly stated that at midnight, the gate of hell would open.

After arriving in Hanjiang, the book of life and death changed. First, the flower of the other side appeared on the first page, and then the gate of hell appeared on the second page.

And when the gate of hell appears on the second page, it is after seeing the flower of the other side.

If the reminder of the Book of Life and Death is true, then the Gate of Hell must exist and be around.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, the reminder of the book of life and death is false, but Qin Wudao believes in the system and the book of life and death.

"Where exactly is it?"

Qin Wudao looked around. Apart from the withered Bianhua flowers, there were only cold waters intercepted out of thin air, and a smooth mountain.

Soon, Qin Wudao eliminated the cold water. This river flowed for thousands of miles and was highly corrosive, so it did not meet the conditions to become a gate of hell.

Then only this mountain is left.

It stands on the ground and cuts off the flowing cold water. Could it be a door leading to another place?

"Seeking wealth in danger!"

Qin Wudao took a deep breath, tiptoed, and rose into the air. Under Guo Jia's horrified eyes, he flew towards the smooth mountain wall.

When it comes into contact with the mountain stone wall, there is no hardness as expected, but a strong suction.

In the next breath, Qin Wudao was sucked into the mountain stone wall and disappeared.

Guo Jia frowned slightly, with worry in his eyes. He concluded that Qin Wudao might have entered the secret realm, but it was unknown whether he would encounter danger.

After a sudden spin, Qin Wudao landed on the hard ground. It was a long road with no end in sight. Every hundred feet, green torches were lit on both sides of the stone road, beating like ghosts.

There was mist on both sides of the road, blocking the view.

Qin Wudao tried to use the power of his soul to investigate, and found that there was a powerful force in the void that suppressed the power of his soul and made it impossible to explore.

The book of life and death trembled slightly and automatically turned to the third page. There was a stone road drawn on it, extending to an unknown place.

Huangquan Road!

The souls of the dead pass through the gate of hell, cross the road of hell, and enter the real underworld.

Remember, don’t look back on the road to hell!!!

Qin Wudao's eyes flashed, he let go of his courage and walked forward along Huangquan Road, without worrying about whether he would encounter danger.

After walking for more than two hours, the fog on both sides of Huangquan Road gradually faded, and the sound of flowing streams could be heard, which was clear and sweet, making people feel happy to the soul.

When the fog completely dissipates, you can see a river flowing with blood-red water. There are countless dead souls wailing under the water, insects and snakes are everywhere, and a fishy wind blows against your face.

When he first saw this scene, Qin Wudao was also startled. The densely packed dead souls were struggling, and their resentment almost condensed into substance and turned into a light mist.

It turns out that the white mist before was not formed naturally, but was caused by the resentment of these dead souls.

Turn to the fourth page of the book of life and death. There is a picture on it of a river, traveling through the dark world, entangled by insects and snakes, and the souls of the dead are sinking. It is exactly the same as the scene before you.

The Wangchuan River is the boundary river between the Yang world and the Yin world. In it are lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated and souls who do not want to be reincarnated. They are tortured in the water and life is worse than death.

Qin Wudao continued to move forward, and the dull sound of footsteps reached the ears of the dead souls in Wangchuan River, and they became even more crazy, and they all bared their teeth at him.

However, in the next breath, a scene occurred that made Qin Wudao feel his scalp numb. He saw countless dead souls, one black and one white, floating past him, holding soul-locking chains to restrain the souls.

"Ghost?"

Qin Wudao swallowed.

At this moment, a ghost officer turned around and gave him a meaningful smile.

The dead soul restrained by the ghost turned his head curiously, and was thrown into the Wangchuan River by a powerful force, losing the qualification for reincarnation.

On the way to Huangquan, I turned back to show that I still have attachment and wanted to be baptized in the Wangchuan River.

The black and white ghost shook his head slightly, took back the chain, turned around and walked towards Qin Wudao, and passed through his body.

If this scene were seen by outsiders, they would definitely be scared to death.

Qin Wudao was also shocked. He stood there for a while before he got used to it and continued walking forward. Once he set foot on the road to hell, there was no chance of turning back.

Traveling with Guizhao, I'm afraid he is the only one in the primitive continent for several epochs!

Two hours later, Qin Wudao saw that on both sides of the Wangchuan River, large tracts of flowers began to grow, some with flowers but no leaves, some with leaves but no flowers, revealing a touch of desolation.

"We should have almost finished walking the Huangquan Road!"

Qin Wudao speculated after seeing the flower of the other side in bloom.

His inference was correct. After walking for more than ten miles, a cliff appeared in front of him. The Wangchuan water on both sides of Huangquan Road flowed downwards, forming a waterfall of unknown depth.

Many dead souls were washed away by the water, making shrill screams, and their souls were scattered.

An arched blue stone bridge connects the other side.

Qin Wudao subconsciously opened the book of life and death, and saw information about this stone bridge on the fifth page, named Naihe Bridge!

With the bridge as the boundary, a new reincarnation begins.

The bluestone bridge deck has five grids of steps. The west of the bridge is for women, and the east of the bridge is for men, with yin on the left and yang on the right. The agreement in the yang world, and all the emotions, begin here and end here.

However, thousands of feet below the bridge, clouds and mist are lingering, and no one knows what path is waiting for the next life.

"Naihe Bridge, no hope of meeting each other in this life, no hope of reunion in the next life!"

Qin Wudao sighed quietly, looking back for a hundred years and waiting for a thousand years. No matter how deep the feelings were in the world of the sun, after crossing this bridge, everything will start again.

"You're a stranger, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, an old woman stood on the Naihe Bridge, with a cane in her hand and a ferocious face, looking like an evil mother-in-law.

"Senior, I also accidentally broke in. Where is this place?"

Qin Wudao respected Xing Lidao, but he played a trick and did not say that he was looking for the inheritance of the Supreme Lord Huangquan.

"Haha, you little guy is dishonest. This is Huangquan. Are you here to find the inheritance of Huangquan Supreme?"

The old woman said with a smile, her ugly features crowded together like evil spirits, making the children afraid to cry at night.

Hearing that this was the inheritance of Huangquan Supreme, Qin Wudao was not too happy, but became more solemn because he didn't know whether the old woman in front of him was an enemy or a friend.

"Go back! The successor of Huangquan Supreme must be of yin power. If you cultivate the emperor's way, it is yang power, and it is impossible to succeed!"

The old woman said with a smile.

For some reason, Qin Wudao always felt that her words had a strong power of bewitchment, which made him unable to help but turn around and leave.

"No, don't look back on the road to hell. Once I look back, I will definitely die!"

Thinking of the reminder from the book of life and death, Qin Wudao circulated his spiritual energy and became more vigilant.

(End of chapter)