Infernal Artist

In the sky, the dim yellow river is getting closer and closer.

From time to time, corpses of the dead can be seen floating in the river, drifting away with the current.

Suddenly, a dark shadow appeared from the river.

It fell rapidly, penetrated the river water, and fell towards the earth like a meteor.

The speed of the black shadow was getting faster and faster, and almost in an instant, it had reached the plain.

"what is that?"

The pride on Aldrich's face had long since disappeared, replaced by a look of vigilance.

The card masters are no longer ready to act.

Faced with an unknown situation, anyone's first reaction is to wait and see.

What I saw falling on the desert was a square and square machine.

It has a transparent glass-like screen, which has already lit up, showing a messy snowflake.

A soft and beautiful female voice sounded from the machine:

"Hello everyone, I am the chief processor of Huangquan affairs, number 00000."

"From now on, I will start calling numbers according to the law of cause and effect."

"Please do not crowd, abide by the civilized order of Huangquan, and on the premise of respecting each other, try to end this event successfully in a friendly and warm atmosphere."

"The first call begins."

"In view of the reason why the fragmented world of the human world is bound here, please ask the god numbered 000001, the respected Lord Huangquan, to take action and cut off all the power that binds the world."

On the screen, a line of black numbers appeared:

"000001."

A dry and sharp laughter sounded in the sky.

I saw a small boat appearing on the dim river.

The smoke obscured the line of sight, making it difficult to see what was on the boat, and one could only vaguely see the figure of a woman.

Just listen to her voice: "I have too many situations to deal with, so I can't waste too much strength here. The iron fence surrounds the mountain, help me!"

In the distant sky, a huge dark mountain connecting the sky and the earth quietly emerged.

A ray of cold light flew from the top of the mountain, landed lightly on the boat, and was held by the woman.

"All laws and all powers will be destroyed before this sword and cannot be disobeyed."

The woman gave a soft drink, held the cold light and slashed towards the void.

The sky and the earth began to shake violently at the same time.

The next moment.

Lines of burning small characters appeared in the void:

"Special reminder:"

"All the restraints in the human world have been released!"

"The human world is about to return to the six paths of reincarnation!"

Everyone stood on the plain, all silent.

Cut off the world with one sword.

What a power!

In the face of such power, who dares to make mistakes easily?

After the sword was passed, the fog continued to rise above the river, gradually covering the small boat completely, making it impossible to see clearly anymore.

The square machine that fell on the plain glowed again.

A soft female voice sounded from the machine:

"The second call begins."

"It is found that the deceased are all under the control of the soul. Please invite the soul seduction number 000005 and the soul seizing number 000009 to come and collect the souls and return them to the realm."

A looming wooden bridge quietly appeared on the Wangchuan River. Two blurry figures stood on the bridge and said in unison: "At the door of life and death, the soul is seduced!"

Rumble——

Following their voices, two huge bronze doors appeared at the end of the wooden bridge.

The door opened, revealing the endless darkness inside.

Light.

Light pierced the darkness, spurted out from the giant door, and spread across the earth.

All living beings illuminated by this light immediately regained their consciousness.

They seemed to remember everything that had happened before and cheered loudly:

"saved!"

"We are finally saved!"

"It's the underworld, we have to go back to the underworld and leave this place of eternal darkness!"

Practitioners, demons, and ghosts flew into the sky one after another, turned into streams of light, and projected toward the giant door.

The square machine made a sound again:

"The third call begins."

"Based on the cause and effect of this world being stolen, please ask the Palace of Reincarnation to send many gods and ghosts to guard the two realms to prevent anyone from destroying this large-scale reincarnation."

"The scope of this call is: all gods numbered 00015-000273."

In the sky, majestic beings wearing armor and glowing with light appeared.

They were either skeletons, men and women, ghosts, or beast kings, all floating on the river, staring coldly at the void and the earth.

Under the awe of these gods, no one dared to act rashly.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the clown.

Li Changxue!

She looked at the clown and said softly: "It turns out that I am already dead. So, we actually met after death?"

"No, I'm still alive. I'm the only one alive." The clown said.

"Now that I have remembered everything, are you the disciple of Gua Sheng?" Li Changxue asked.

"It's me," the Joker admitted.

One after another, figures stayed in the air, looking towards him.

"It turns out you saved us all." A female nun from Taiwei Palace said.

"I could tell at that time that he was extraordinary, but you still had to try him again before you would accept him into our Taiwei Palace." Xie Dongliu from Taiwei Palace laughed.

"Have you never died? You are indeed the master of the demonic way!" The tiger demon said loudly.

"It's you, Gua Sheng really has a successor!" A headmaster praised.

Many dead people stayed in the air, looked at the clown, and cheered and applauded.

Li Changxue didn't know what he thought of, his face changed slightly, he held Liu Ping's hand tightly and said:

"We are all in hell, what will you do?"

There was silence all around.

I saw the square machine light up again.

A soft voice sounded from the machine:

"The fourth call begins."

"Please ask the Master of Samsara Hall with the number 000006 to come and handle this special matter."

"Please put this cultivator with nine billion merits into another world."

In the sky, an old lady in palace clothes floated up with two teams of male and female gods in official uniforms.

"I've seen gods." Liu Ping said, cupping his fists.

"Young people are awesome, but this colorful outfit is so trendy that it dazzles the old man's eyes." The old lady looked at him and said with a smile.

She waved casually.

A man with a long beard stood up from behind, holding a book in his hand and said: "Then give him a ride, put him in the Mount Sumeru realm, and let him choose a realm to enter. What do you think?"

"I think it's good, young man, what do you think?" the old lady asked.

"Thank God, I only have one doubt." The clown said.

"you say."

"Can I take everything I have with me?"

"That cat demon is okay, but the dragon you turned into a card and the god of purgatory cannot be taken away."

"Why?"

The old lady sighed and pointed to the void.

I saw the phantoms of the Purgatory Divine Pillar and the Eternal Night Divine Pillar appearing in front of everyone.

"Young man, this is the purgatory world system, which has its own cause and effect; and we belong to the six-path reincarnation world system, and we also have our own cause and effect."

"According to our laws and rules, we will not accept people and things that do not belong to the Six Paths of Reincarnation system, in order to prevent the Six Paths of Reincarnation from contaminating these causes and effects, thus affecting the plan of the entire Six Paths World."

The old lady explained patiently.

The clown was stunned.

Aldrich stood far away and suddenly burst into laughter:

"Come on, clown!"

"You are indeed a person who caused such a battle, but - now I just have to wait for you to leave, and I can also promise that I will never embarrass you again -"

"You can't stop me from doing anything after all."

The clown gave him a cold look.

Yana suddenly appeared from the void and whispered: "Forget it, run away quickly, Andrea and I belong here -"

Before she could finish her words, the clown covered her mouth.

"Master of the Reincarnation Hall, I have something unclear," he said.

"What?" the old lady said, squinting her eyes.

"The entire human world has been robbed, why don't we respond to this kind of thing?" the clown said.

The old lady laughed and said nothing.

The clown continued: "The cause and effect comes from our actions. Now I just want to leave with the people around me. Don't you want to help me at all?"

The old lady shook her head repeatedly and said: "According to the rules, the Six Paths of Reincarnation has an extremely sacred mission, and it is not the time to provoke the purgatory world system - we really can't take action."

Before the clown could speak, Aldrich breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"I see!"

Aldrich drew a card, threw it out, and shouted:

"Fighting for the throne of God!"

I saw two people holding weapons on the card, fighting each other around a crown floating in the air.

Bang——

The card turned into a burst of mist and suddenly formed a high platform.

The clown looked at the high platform, and lines of burning small words suddenly appeared in front of his eyes:

"The other party has launched a battle for the throne of God."

"This is a fight to the death among the gods for the throne of God."

"The fighting parties are designated as: Aldrich and Yana."

Aldrich said loudly: "In order to avoid long nights and dreams, right now, here, I swear to seize the throne from the goddess of torture!"

He looked at Yana from a distance, a fierce look on his handsome face.

"Mother, the curse of karma can be broken, and I will ascend to the throne of God immediately!"

In the void, a cold female voice sounded: "Are you sure?"

"Her deck is all in my hands, and the only divine garment she has is given to someone else, and she is in a weak state. If I can't kill her, then I would rather die," Aldrich said.

A gorgeous silk thread suddenly appeared in the void, one end was held in Yana's hand, and the other end was held in Aldrich's hand.

"Break it!" said the cold female voice.

The thread broke at the sound.

Aldrich laughed and said:

"Yana, since I can't win your heart, your only fate is to become a stepping stone for me to ascend to the throne of God!"

He walked towards the high platform step by step.

The clown whispered: "Yana, are you sure you can beat him?"

Yana shook her head blankly and said: "The curse on me has indeed disappeared, but now - I no longer have any battle cards to use."

The clown was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly he saw the old lady standing next to him, looking at him with a smile.

"You really can't help?" the clown asked.

"Of course not, not even all the underworld gods." The old lady shook her head quickly.

The clown sighed, grabbed Yana's hand and said, "Is there a way -"

"What can be done?" Yana didn't know why.

"Let me play your cards," the clown said.

"You?" Yana asked in surprise.

"Yes, you have no cards left, let me be your card." The clown said.

Yana said: "You can't beat him, that's a torture deck, it's from the gods -"

The clown interrupted her and said: "No, as long as there is a way for me to play your cards, then I will fight."

Yana wiped the corners of her eyes and said softly: "Liu Ping... there is nothing we can do, we -"

cough!

A dry cough interrupted Yana.

The clown looked at the old lady again and saw that she was covering her mouth with her sleeves and making dry coughing sounds.

The old lady met the clown's doubtful gaze and said with an apologetic smile: "Don't get me wrong, we, the gods of hell, really can't help you."

She whispered again: "I seem to have forgotten something just now... In addition to the will of the world, what else is there... What prompted us to come here, I really don't remember... who of you still remembers ?”

The old lady looked behind her.

None of the gods made a sound and shook their heads.

The clown looked towards the gods.

I saw the gods behind the old lady lined up neatly. They all looked expressionless and murderous.

When the clown looked at them, their expressions immediately changed.

Everyone winked and winked at the clown, as if there was something they, as bystanders, absolutely couldn't remind, but couldn't help but want to remind.

On the other side, heavy flames lit up around the high platform, exuding countless majestic auras.

"Come up! This is an unavoidable battle between gods! Yana!"

Aldrich shouted.

Yana suddenly shook and was dragged by an invisible force, flying towards the high platform.

Countless thoughts flashed through the clown's mind.

The next moment.

He quickly grasped the magic formula with both hands.

The left hand seals the corpse and turns to the dark side, the right hand soul returns, and the hands are closed.

In an instant, the double formula was completed!

The clown put the two magic formulas together and made a strange hand seal.

The magical skill of Huangquan Dao, Wangchuan!

In the sky, the scene of the big river suddenly became clearer.

On the bank of the river, a huge rock appeared.

A beautiful female voice came from the rock:

"Okay, I'll take it."

"After all, I can't stand this kind of thing."

"Besides—"

"I am not a god from the underworld, so I don't have to abide by your rules."

A figure emerged from the rock.

It was a woman with long red hair. She looked down at the earth below and reached out to grab a long-handled sickle burning with infinite flames from the void.

The clown looked at the woman.

I saw lines of small words suddenly appearing above her head:

"The daughter of fallen stars, the eternal companion of Death, the guide of endless death."