He paused, saw Ji Ruochen's stunned expression, and then shouted in the sharpest voice he could: "Nine hundred years in total!!"

Seeing the bull heads roaring and shaking their chains, Ji Ruochen couldn't help but became speechless, and then an unknown fire broke out. It is said that the human world is a mortal body with naked eyes and closed heart orifices, so there are many injustices. In the underworld, there are cavers and candles, yin and yang, who can distinguish good from evil and life.

The punishment for sin can be seen today. It turns out that the benevolence, righteousness and morality in the underworld are nothing more than this.

I fell into this place in a daze, and what's wrong with wanting to return to the earth? Since they all said that they were living souls, then Po Meng shouldn't be unable to see the difference between herself and a dead soul that has expired, but she forced herself to drink

Meng Po Tang, what's wrong with fighting back? Although I did strike a bit harder.

"I just want to go back to earth!" he shouted.

The little boy gave a sinister smile and said: "Want to return to the world of the underworld? Considering that you have committed a major crime today and have suffered nine hundred years of fire refining and moxibustion, you will be sent to the first palace to be reincarnated by King Qin Guang.

For the sins of the previous life, once the punishment in the first palace is over, you have to go to the second palace to be punished again. If you reincarnate in the ten palaces for one week, are you afraid that it will not last ten thousand years? When you get to the wheel-turning king, you can only enter the animal realm. That's it.

Even you want to return to the underworld?"

With a cry, a thick, cold iron chain was wrapped around Ji Ruochen's head and neck, and his arms were each grabbed by a bull's head. Then two strong blows were passed to his shoulders, forcing him to kneel down.

The child walked up to Ji Ruochen, looked into Ji Ruochen's eyes, and murmured in a voice that was almost like murmuring in his sleep: "Your eyes are really strange... They are cold, warm, and yang-y. They are very rare here.

Do you know what happened to them later? They are all suffering in Abi Hell now!"

The little boy stroked Ji Ruochen's face and continued: "And you saw me, but you didn't ask me my name! My name is Yutong, you will never forget this name again. But you are different from those souls, I like

I also hate your eyes. Now I want to dig them out and hang them on my bedside so that I can see them often and you can always see me..."

Ji Ruochen only felt two cold fingers covering his eyelids, but his ears could no longer hear what the child was still talking about. He could not suppress the anger in his chest that was getting stronger and stronger. It turns out that you also know that to determine the merits and demerits of the world, you must judge the past and present.

He wanted to deduce the cause and effect of good and evil, but he still said so lightly that "Nine Hundred Years of Abi Hell" cut off all his vitality.

Ten years of forbearance, for what?

Yutong burst into hysterical laughter and dug his fingers hard into Ji Ruochen's eyes. He could even imagine the warm and wet pleasure when his fingertips were inserted!

However, his two fingers were inserted into nothing!

Yutong saw Ji Ruochen and the giant bull-headed ghosts getting smaller and smaller, and then he realized that he was flying into the sky, and then there was a heartbreaking pain in his crotch, which was almost no worse than the pain he suffered in his previous life!

He couldn't even scream and fainted.

Green flames flashed around Ji Ruochen's body, causing the surrounding bullheads to scream and hurriedly let go of his arm. As soon as Ji Ruochen was free, he immediately grabbed a giant ax from the bullhead's hand next to him, and with a single axe, he grabbed the axe.

The bull's head that was tied to the chain around his neck was disemboweled!

Ji Ruochen's body was filled with green flames, and he moved his ax like the wind. In the blink of an eye, he had chopped down all six bull heads on his body. Ji Ruochen couldn't help but be startled because he succeeded so easily, secretly thinking that the skills of these bull heads were too weak.

This could be regarded as a ghost soldier before the King of Pingping. As he was thinking about it, suddenly a strong wind hit his head, and for a moment he could hardly breathe! It turned out that a giant ghost had rushed forward, using the foot-thick

The ghost-headed sword struck at his head!

Seeing that the giant ghost was six feet tall, Ji Ruochen would not be stupid enough to block the car with his mantis arm. He only used a black steel giant axe, and his body had already moved to the right. As expected, he was in the giant ghost's head.

In front of the broadsword, the giant black steel ax with the head of the cow was like a toothpick. It was chopped into two pieces easily and skillfully. Ji Ruochen only had a four-foot-long ax handle left in his hand. Once the ax was gone, Ji Ruochen felt that the ax handle was useless.

It was a complete turn. He raised his legs and stepped down. He circled behind the giant ghost like a wisp of smoke and struck it down with the handle of his axe!

The giant ghost's body was too tall. Ji Ruochen jumped in the air and only reached its waist. Therefore, the stick, which was surrounded by heavy black energy, finally landed on the giant ghost's waist.

The giant ghost received this feeble blow and suddenly let out a miserable howl that shook the whole world. Then, although his lower body was still upright, his upper body tilted to the side and fell softly. It was obvious that his lumbar spine had been broken.

Ji Ruochen didn't need to look, he already knew the fate of the giant ghost from the screams. He looked at the cow heads surrounding him in layers, suddenly shouted loudly, and came up with a stick!

If a gust of wind passes through a group of bull heads...

Plop sounds were heard one after another, and one bull head after another slowly fell down, unable to get up again. Ji Ruochen's figure slowly emerged ten feet away. He didn't even look back at the result of the battle, he just started with all his strength and galloped away.

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"Chase! Hurry up and chase!" Yutong woke up at some point and angrily instructed the Minotaur Ghost Rider to chase after him. Then he jumped on a Youma, rode together with the knight, and chased in the direction where Ji Ruochen escaped.

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On the vast black field, Ji Ruochen was running as fast as he could. The frequency of each step he took was the same as the previous step, but the distance between each step kept increasing, so the speed became faster and faster. At this time, Ji Ruochen only felt

There is an extremely obscure and difficult-to-detect power everywhere in the underworld. He seems to be running in the water, and every movement will cause some of this power to wrap around him. Strange to say, as long as he is doing what he did at the Longmen Inn

You can feel this breath by practicing the movements day and night. If you perform other movements, you will not have this effect.

Ji Ruochen simply put aside all the Tao techniques he knew, and simply used the movement and footwork attached to the stick technique taught by the shopkeeper to fly. His speed became faster and faster, and the pursuers behind him gradually moved away.

While running at high speed, Ji Ruochen's mind was spinning like lightning, and he thought of many things that had been ignored before.

According to records in ancient books, the soul cannot turn back when it enters the underworld, and the reincarnation of all living beings in the six paths is in the tenth palace. Therefore, when I came here, I wanted to go to Fengdu, thinking that the only way to return to the world of the world was there. But if this was really the case, weak

Why did the Water Crosser extort such a promise from himself? Could it be that he could peek into the book of life and death and know when he would die and come to fulfill the promise? And outside the city, the ghosts of the underworld called him a living soul. Does that mean that he

In fact, it is not death in the ordinary sense. Since the ghosts of the underworld recognize that they are living souls, then Po Meng should also recognize it. Why does she have to drink the soup by herself? Does the weak water ferryer recognize it?

All of a sudden, countless questions came to him. Ji Ruochen's head was as big as a bucket. He wanted to grab the person crossing the weak water and ask him what happened. But at this time, it was extremely difficult to return to the weak water. The underworld was vast and boundless, and black mist filled everything.

, when he came, he was pointing at the huge Fengdu that could be seen thousands of miles away. Now he was in a hurry to escape, and he couldn't tell the north, east, west, south. He couldn't care about so much at the moment. He wanted to get rid of the pursuers first and get away from this dangerous place.

thing.

A forest suddenly appeared in front of it, surrounded by the black mist that can be seen everywhere in the underworld. What made Ji Ruochen slow down and dare not enter rashly was that the plants that should have been well rooted in the soil actually grew several inches above the ground.

The long air roots are waving around in the mist, as if they are alive.

At one glance, Ji Ruochen knew that there was something strange in the forest. He ran around the forest without hesitation, and as expected, the pursuers followed him behind him, and he did not dare to enter the forest at all.

This forest is actually not very wide. In the blink of an eye, he has bypassed the forest and ran forward for a while when he suddenly stopped.

The surging weak water is already in front of you. Looking from a distance, there seems to be a willow leaf drifting with the waves.

After just a moment of hesitation, the sound of hoofbeats started again from behind, and more than a dozen ghosts rode out of the fog. The bulls' heads and legs were slower and they had not arrived yet. As for the remaining three giant ghosts, they had been thrown away earlier.

Ji Ruochen looked at his pursuers, then at the weird forest in front of him, then suddenly turned around and picked up his stick to kill! Kill the familiar, not the living.

This time when he ran, there was still no dust under his feet, but the black mist from all directions rushed toward him like crazy. Ji Ruochen only ran a few dozen feet, and the black mist was already surging behind him, like a giant dragon!

Seeing his surging momentum, all the horses under the ghost rider stood up in shock. Some of them were even out of control of their owners and turned around to escape!

But Ji Ruochen was so fast, how could he allow them to escape? The diffuse black mist swept across the ground in an instant, enveloping these ghost riders in it.

There were no screams or lamentations in the fog, just continuous clicking and muffled sounds.

Ji Ruochen gently stroked the handle of the black steel ax in his hand and slowly walked out to the other side of the black mist. To his surprise, there was still a ghost knight slipping through the net. That knight had escaped several hundred feet away. Apparently the knight had anticipated the enemy's opportunity.

, Ji Ruochen turned his horse to run away as soon as he moved, and he was able to escape so far. Looking from a distance, Yutong was sitting on the horse, and he looked back.

Ji Ruochen let out a long laugh, pointed the handle of his ax at Yutong, and shouted: "You can escape quickly enough!"

The jade boy was ashamed and annoyed, and a high-pitched cry came from afar: "Ji Ruochen, don't be so arrogant! You can't escape from me, but you can't escape the full strength of Fengdu Mingqi. Even if you are a living soul, how can you leave the underworld?"

So easy. Our prince has marked your reincarnation book with a red pen, so that you will not be reincarnated for a thousand lifetimes, and will be imprisoned and suffered for ten thousand years! You can escape for a while, but you cannot escape for the rest of your life!"

Ji Ruochen snorted. He already had four evil stars in his destiny palace, so he was still afraid of adding another stroke to his samsara book? He pointed at the Jade Boy with the ax handle and shouted: "As long as I don't die, one day I will come back."

In the underworld, tear down the Yama Palace, burn the thin book of life and death, and then peel off the skin and bones of you, a little thief, and fry it for thousands of years! Yutong, I will never forget your name!"

The more Yutong listened, the more frightened he became. He had been frightened to death by Ji Ruochen's bravery. He had heard that he was going to demolish the Yama Palace and burn life and death, but these major events could not be blamed on him. He was secretly rejoicing when the last sentence struck his ears:

He was so shocked that he immediately fell off his horse.

Ji Ruochen saw it from a distance, smiled up at the sky, and boarded the boat.

The jade boy climbed up suddenly and saw countless masses of black mist rolling in front of him. He didn't know how many ghost soldiers were lining up. They had obviously got the news and came to hunt Ji Ruochen. He was happy and worried. He was happy that his patron had arrived, but

Ji Ruochen was put to death, but what he worried about was that the Fengdu army saw all the ugly things he did during his fall.

Yutong looked at Ruoshui bitterly, but saw the waves rolling into the sky, where was the shadow of Ye Qingzhou?

Yutong had a sullen face and shouted to the thousands of ghost soldiers in front of him: "They are all trash! If you come so late, they will have already crossed the Weak River! Which of you dares to cross the Weak River to chase after you? You, you, or you

?I've known for a long time that I can't count on you for anything! Go back to the city and find out which ferryman dares to cross the river. He will throw it on the charcoal mountain and roast it for three hundred years! There is also a notice to patrol the river armored horses. Look.

Let’s see if we can catch up with him.”

At this time, a ghost soldier said in a low voice: "Master Yutong, he is good at manipulating the city's patrol armor and horses. If the monsters from the south take advantage of it, it will not be a trivial matter!"

Yutong's face darkened and he said, "Whatever happens will be taken care of by me, just go and take care of it!"

The ghost soldier Weiwei was ordered to go.

A small boat sailed through the weak water and passed the wind and wave area in the blink of an eye.

The ferryman shook the oar and said, "Young Master was so brave just now!"

Ji Ruochen saw that he was rocking the oar in a leisurely manner, and asked, "I just made an enemy of Fengdu Ping, Wang Jiaqian, ghosts and soldiers. Aren't you afraid that they will catch up?"

The ferryman smiled and said: "Young Master has entered the underworld for the first time, and you still don't know anything. The underworld is so vast, and the land occupied by Fengdu is only one or two out of a hundred. This surging weak water is the natural barrier of Fengdu, and outside the weak water

The vast world of Fengdu is actually not under the jurisdiction of Fengdu. The so-called underworld in Gongzi's words refers to the place inside and outside Fengdu in the weak water. The ordinary underworld soldiers and ghosts would not dare to go outside the weak water.

It is said that there is another infinitely vast realm below this realm, which we all call the underworld. However, there is no way to know what the underworld looks like."

Ji Ruochen didn't expect the underworld to be so vast. He thought back to the huge wall in Fengdu City, and then looked at the boundless weak water. It was so vast, but it was only one of a hundred, not to mention that there was a netherworld under the underworld!

Expansion is also a kind of majesty.

He finally had a sense of awe before the majesty of heaven and earth.

Ji Ruochen remembered something again and asked, "Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble if you take me across the river?"
To be continued...