New White Snake Asking Immortals

Chapter 897: Underworld

There are no young or old on Huangquan Road.

There is no Yangguan Avenue in the long yellow sand, no relatives, no neighbors, no sun, moon and stars. Looking back, you can faintly see earthy yellow paper money flying one after another, paper banners whispering to summon ghosts, and there is no way out.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals escorted the prisoner's true spirit under the order of the Heavenly Dao, and had their own priesthood to protect their bodies with golden light.

If you don't take a boat to enter the ghost gate, you can only step on Huangquan Road, you have to walk, and the long line leaves the colorful clouds and the Nantianmen painting style turns yellow and dusty.

Bai Yujun felt that she had passed through a more complicated teleportation array and came to the underworld in the blink of an eye.

He looked down at the faint divine light on his shoulder.

"With a priesthood, the blessing of heaven protects you from being infiltrated by the ghosts of the underworld. Without the protection of the divine light, it may be difficult to enter the underworld. Entering the underworld with the cultivation base of a heavenly soldier is no different from seeking death. How can the boundary between life and death be easily stepped on? Pass."

He raised his palm and looked at it. It seems that this kind of divine light is not difficult, and it should be able to simulate it with advanced cultivation.

It would be so chaotic if all kinds of miscellaneous hairs could sneak into the underworld. Of course, it is not ruled out that some guys secretly travel between the Yin and Yang worlds with strange treasures, but no one wants to come. Be a ghost.

The stone archway of Guimenguan is simple and mottled.

Bai Yujun suddenly felt that she would not be harmed without the blessing of the priesthood.

"Benlong seems to be unrestrained"

I secretly removed the Dragon Claw Divine Light from my palm, and stared at the skin carefully. There was really nothing unusual, that is to say, even if I didn't have a priesthood, I was still safe and sound, and I wouldn't be rejected by the underworld environment.

"Tsk tsk, it's great to be a dragon."

Cover the palm with divine light and pass through the stone archway.

When passing through the yellow sand to see the real face of Huangquan Road, Bai Yujun felt that romantic love stories in the world mislead people, not only misleading people, but also deeply misleading dragons.

"A story is always a story, pit dragon."

In the Yang world, every mention of Huangquan Road is always a sad and beautiful story.

So-and-so is waiting on Huangquan Road. You can’t turn back here. Once you turn around, you will be there and you can’t leave. It is rumored that couples who love each other deeply are walking on Huangquan Road. Those who are in front are worried about whether their lover will follow. They can’t help but look back. Leave, while the other half chose to stay in Huangquan Road to accompany each other.

Stay in the place where the flowers bloom on the other side and be with you forever.

In fact, Huangquan Road is very busy, and there is no place to park on the road.

试想一下,早高峰主干道忙忙碌碌,你跑去路中间上演罗曼蒂克爱情肥照剧,与挑战大众愤怒底限没区别,会挨揍的。

The ghost gate is slightly higher, standing under the gate, you can see the wasteland and Huangquan road in the distance.

Gloomy, dark, cold.

It is customary in the world to wear thick clothes on the road after death, regardless of spring, summer or autumn and winter. Bai Yujun glanced at the ghosts on Huangquan Road, less than one out of ten people wore thick clothes, and slightly more poor people. Although no one has proved that wearing thick clothes can really keep warm, Such is the custom.

Ghost soldiers and ghost generals are stationed near the ghost gate, and there are ghosts to drive away the dead.

The appearance of heavenly soldiers and generals shocked many dead souls to avoid it, and the fairy armor was full of fairy spirit, and it was obvious at a glance that it had a great background.

The line waits on the sidelines.

Bai Yujun had to stamp the paperwork to go through the formalities.

The dragon is sacred and auspicious, and it faintly improves the luck of those who approach it. Those dead souls nearby today are also considered lucky. Dragons are rare, unless you die yourself.

The ghost general and the ghost official came forward to say hello, with a formulaic expression, green face and fangs.

It's normal, all officials in the underworld are like this, if you find a buttery boy in the underworld, it will be hell.

Sign and seal, put away the documents and prepare to continue on the road, quickly fold the documents with small hands, take out the mobile phone bought when I was on the earth, and install the selfie stick while I have time.

Swish!

The selfie stick is extended to take selfies with Bixinxin.

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The ghost general and the ghost official were speechless.

At this moment, the souls of the dead who had just passed through the gate of hell from the yang world were agitated by the underworld, and the desperate soldiers approached and yelled.

"The fairy save us!"

"It's wrong"

"I shouldn't have come here before the end of my lifespan. I also ask the immortals to save me and go back. My son was just born and I can't live without a father."

Those ghosts took the lead in crying,

It attracts more restlessness of the souls of the dead. After death, the souls are easily agitated and easily bewitched.

Bai Yujun called the heavenly soldiers under his command to keep vigilant, and saw the heavenly soldiers lined up indifferently and waited.

Everyone performs their duties and fulfills their responsibilities.

There are ghosts, ghosts, ghosts, and ghosts who are responsible for the affairs of Huangquan Road. As an official and immortal general, you don't need to meddle in other people's affairs, just stand aside and watch the show and wait.

The ghost general was furious. He was tall and strong with a green face and fangs, not a handsome image.

Being able to serve as a guard at the gate of hell is the key. You don't need to talk about any reason, just be scary enough. There are countless ghosts on Huangquan Road. There is no time to waste. If you die, you are dead. Struggle is useless.

The ghost soldiers waved the paper flags to make the ghosts howl and scream.

The angry ghost general smashed away the ghosts, stretched out his gray and terrifying big hands and grabbed two karmic and treacherous ghosts, one in each hand, and stuffed them into his mouth on the spot like eating carrots, just like the murals in temples depicting the underworld scene

A certain white secretly raised his mobile phone to take a picture.

The photos are developed and hung on the wall, which can be used as murals to warn the world, absolutely true.

The riot was suppressed, and the efficiency was outrageously high. The original dense ghosts were much less, and the karma was still there. The karma-ridden and vicious people became the rations of ghost generals and ghost soldiers. There is a reason why ghosts and ghosts eat evil ghosts. Evil ghosts have evil spirits, which are good for ghosts to practice.

The ghost general restrained his breath and came to Bai Yujun.

"Sorry for the joke, don't worry, general, I will arrange for a messenger to go to Fengdu with you."

"It's okay, what should I do if the turmoil is too big? Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious, and you also know that our heavenly soldiers and generals are more concerned about this kind of defense when they are fighting everywhere."

Bai Yujun was really curious about how she could guard Huangquan Road with only a ghost general and pawn in the mortal realm.

The ghost will nod in understanding.

With a solemn face, he looked towards a certain place on Huangquan Road, and saluted respectfully.

"Just one mile ahead, you will see the real guardians of Huangquan Road. I am here to guard on weekdays. In fact, they"

He opened his mouth, not knowing how to continue.

Bai Yujun tilted her head to listen curiously, and the ghost general sighed and showed sympathy.

"Ugh"

"You'll understand when you see it."

The ferocious ghost general stopped talking, Bai Yujun didn't understand it very well, and he bid farewell and led the heavenly soldiers on Huangquan Road to escort the prisoners to Fengdu, but he was very interested in the real guardian of Huangquan Road that the ghost general said, could it be more powerful than the heavenly army?

The long procession of ghosts meanders into the distance, the sky is dark and the yellow sand is long, and there is a faintly visible towering stone gate in the distant sky, which is the legendary Fengdu.

Where is the guardian of Huangquan Road?

The Tianbing team escorted the prisoner Zhen Ling to hurry on the road. Before seeing the legendary Bianhua, he saw another scene one mile away from the gate of hell.

"This is"

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