Chapter 490

"Here, there are too many people who are fighting tenaciously. It takes some time to cross here."

"The underworld is going to use these people for final resistance."

Several monks speculated one after another,

In addition to the first few fierce battles, there was no decent resistance in the underworld. Did they give up, or did they want to concentrate their combat power and preserve the last trace of Tao in the world?

"Surround but not annihilate, wait for it to change."

The mysterious monk suddenly spoke,

Things on Xuanwu island are too strange,

They can't rush in until they find out,

If you fall into the trap of the underworld, you will lose more than you gain.

"Tenacious resistance will only bring more losses. Don't the hell understand this truth?"

"There are Yin soldiers on Xuanwu island. This is likely to be the last place to resist."

"Only Yin soldiers."

Xuanwu island has become a heart disease for several people,

Before crossing the world, they agreed that it was the best choice not to touch the Xuanwu Island site,

In order to win an early victory,

All localities have increased the speed of crossing the golden bowl, and even events that spread to more than a dozen cities overnight have occurred.

However, in Xuanwu Island,

The appearance of Yin soldiers is not to resist the golden bowl, but to collect ghosts entering Xuanwu island.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Xuanwu island is overcrowded. In order to ease the tension, Shen Lian asks Yin soldiers to enter it and catch the ghosts who have come to take refuge in the hell for trial,

These ghosts used to eat people and make chaos. They were forced by the golden bowl. They all came to Xuanwu island,

Now the underworld appears again,

And took them one by one to the underworld for trial,

The grievance was unspeakable,

"Big brother, big brother, can I give a lighter sentence?"

A ghost was escorted on the road by Yin soldiers. He didn't forget to ask what would happen to his virtue,

"The next eighteen levels of hell."

Yin Bing was not polite either. He told his situation directly.

These ghosts are almost rare that do not go to hell,

Compared with going to hell, it must be much better than escaping from Xuanwu island and being destroyed by a golden bowl,

So they can only accept it,

Running and not running are in a completely different situation,

People die as ghosts,

If the ghost dies,

Then it's really cold,

The "six reincarnations" of the emperor Yin can indeed pull back the ghosts that have disappeared, but looking around at the ghost companions around, none of them is worth doing so,

forget it,

Eighteen hell, eighteen hell,

After thousands of years, he is still a hero.

"Hey, how many batches are you taking today?"

Some monks stood by and looked at the ghosts taken away. They couldn't help asking,

"It seems to be the tenth batch. The quantity is quite large. I just counted it and estimated that there are more than 1000 ghosts. There are dozens on the ghost King's territory."

"Tut tut Tut, these ghosts are really difficult for them. They run out and die and stay for sentencing. Ha, it's pathetic to be a ghost."

"They are still poor. What do they think when they eat people?"

"This is called that heaven can still live when he does evil, but not when he does evil himself."

You and I watched the ghosts taken away,

The tense Xuanwu Island site suddenly became a lot more spacious, and the monks coming from the outside world also had a new foothold.

Ghosts make room for people,

It can also be regarded as relieving the temporary pressure.

On the other side,

In the underworld,

Cui Yu instructed the hell soldiers to take the ghosts into the 18th floor of hell one by one according to the number of sins. The ox head and horse face are ready to continue there, one into hell,

At the same time, I also have time to count the names in the life and death book,

If the Yin emperor's expectation is correct,

The world is so big,

There can be no clue about the Xuan Dynasty.

"My Lord, there are ghosts making trouble."

"Trouble?"

Cui Yu was stunned. What ghost dare to be so arrogant, and dare to be so presumptuous when he entered the underworld,

After seeing each other,

Cui Yu realized.

The ghosts referred to by Yin soldiers are pale Hou and Meng Jiangnu,

These two ghosts are on the list of the emperor of Yin's amnesty, that is, they can stay in the Xuanwu Island site temporarily without being brought into the underworld,

But when he was pale, the ghost had no fear of the underworld, but took the initiative to enter the underworld,

As for the reason,

Also want to find that person's existence,

If there is no one in the world, there may be a trace of him in the underworld,

Clatter, clatter,

The enchanting chain was wrapped around the back of the pale waiting. No matter how he resisted it, he could not resist the power of the underworld division. The sky robbery sword also roared in his hand, which was still useless.

"Do you want to provoke the authority of the underworld?"

Cui Yu questioned him,

"I want to find that man."

"The man you're looking for is not here."

"Where is that, you know?"

Pale, his eyes lit up and hurriedly asked judge Cui.

"He's not dead yet. He's in the world."

what!?

Hearing what he said,

Pale Hou and Meng Jiangnu exclaimed,

He's still alive???

I couldn't believe it when I was pale. I searched many places and couldn't find it. He was still in the world,

Meng Jiangnu is excited. Husband, is he still alive.

"If you two want to go, I won't stop you, but if you dare to step into the underworld, you will bear the consequences."

"Let them go."

The Yin soldiers untied the enchanting chain and restored their freedom.

Cui Yu beckoned them to leave towards the channel connecting the human world and the underworld.

The emperor of Yin has orders,

These two ghosts are likely to be called clues to the Xuan Dynasty, so they will not be detained for the time being. After everything in the world is solved, they will make a decision.

When I was pale, I turned and left with Meng Jiangnu,

I was stunned by other captured ghosts,

It's a great thing to be a ghost,

Not even the underworld,

Great.

The vast world,

Vast fertile soil,

Between real and unreal sword travel, a hazy scene,

Far away,

The sound of the golden bowl slowly spread,

Rippling in the confusion, it was soon swallowed up,

And another place,

A large group of bewitched people are moving forward like walking corpses,

Surrounded by them,

The mini version of the golden bowl appears right above them, and the source of the sound just came from this condensed version of the golden bowl,

The crowd dragged on,

I can vaguely hear them chanting messy Buddhist sounds,

When they gradually approached the blurred place, they suddenly found that no matter how they moved forward, they could not move a step forward.

Some people seemed to react, so they stopped and looked up at the land ahead,

Obviously, the two places are the same,

But as long as you step forward, you will soon be transmitted back to the previous place,