Ye Chen only felt that consciousness drifted away, and was dragged to a dark abyss with no end.

"Is this the feeling of death?" In the dark, he murmured, unable to open his eyes, cold and powerless.

He didn't resist. He wandered in the dark.

His memory is still in the sky, and he is attached to Da Chu.

The landscape of his hometown, the people of his hometown, the flowers, grass, trees and trees of his hometown are all his last warmth.

Lonely, he still lives in the memories of the past.

Time, as if stretched, become incomparably long, the long river of years, or there is no other shore and end.

I don't know when, he just stopped and opened his eyes slowly.

At first sight, we can see a dark and cold world, boundless scorched earth and no light at all.

This is just like Jiuyou, where the wind is raging and the ghosts are howling.

There are blood gullies, there are resentment struggle, dark scorched earth, there are half hidden skeletons, weathered by the years.

"This is... The underworld?" Ye Chen's eyes, scattered and confused, recovered Qingming, staring at the picture in front of him.

He once came to seek the soul and three spirits of Lin's poetry and painting.

Although most of the memories have been erased by the supreme existence of the underworld, there are still sporadic memories: This is the underworld.

"How can we get to the underworld." Ye Chen could not help frowning.

He recalled what longyi had said: in his later years, Emperor Taixu used the anti worldly God channel to pass through the underworld. He could actually see the underworld, where there was a shoulder to shoulder with the emperor.

When people die, they disappear. Some people may return to the underworld, but few of them are close to zero.

Obviously, he is one of those near zero.

"Is that where I really belong? The real resting place? " Ye Chen murmured to himself, smiling a little sad.

"Don't be silly. Go." Ye Chen said to himself, a rough voice suddenly sounded, with a thick cow moo.

Ye Chen subconsciously looks back and sees two people clubbed behind him.

The one on the left is a man-shaped ox head with an iron ring hanging on its nose. He is clearly a human, but has a cow face.

Look at the one on the right. It looks like a donkey at first glance. It has two big front teeth and a whole board.

"Cow's head and horse's face?" Ye Chen Leng for a moment, about the story of these two, mortal world always used to bluff children.

That's the ghost General of the underworld. Whoever is dead, he will run to his house. He will catch the dead and the soul, and catch a certain one.

"What are you looking at? Let's go. Don't miss the hour." Cattle head hiss to drink, the temper is not very good, also pushed a leaf Chen.

That horse face also did not idle, took out the fetters, locked Ye Chen's hands and feet, a firm, is a dedicated master.

"Where is this... Going?" Ye Chen couldn't help but ask a question, took a look at the ox head, and looked at the horse face.

The bull's head and horse's face didn't pay any attention, and they pushed and hissed all the way.

As if they were yamen soldiers, and ye Chen was a prisoner, with chains, the sound of the chain was dragged clattering.

Without answering the question, ye Chen coughed and looked at him.

The underworld is also like the universe. There are mountains, water, trees and trees. They are all dark and cold to the point of no temperature.

From time to time, there will be a couple of lonely souls and wild ghosts floating around, wobbly, dull looking, and empty eyes.

Besides these, there are many terrible things in the underworld.

It's like a mountain forest. A man in the house is chopping wood.

For example, under an old tree, a baby boy is squatting there crying.

Such as a river of blood, suspended a sarcophagus.

The most frightening is the howl of the fierce ghost, which makes people tremble and resent evil thoughts, interweaving with a ferocious grimace.

Even if he had been here once, he had already been prepared mentally, but he could not help coming again. Ye Chen couldn't help but fight the spirit, which was too dangerous.

Soon after, a pass appeared in front of us. It was a archway with three big characters: Guimenguan.

In front of the ghost gate, there is also a gate Pavilion of "the underworld".

Ye Chen looked up at the three characters of Guimenguan, and looked at the gate Pavilion of the underworld, always feeling very familiar.

This pass can be described as a dense barrier, iron walls, there are 18 images of ferocious and strange ghost King guarding, gloomy and terrifying.

After the ghost gate, I don't know how long I went, and saw a huge palace, gloomy, solemn and cold.

On the plaque, three big characters are very eye-catching: Yanluo hall.

In front of Yanluo hall, one left and one right, there were two rows of people standing on the left, the cow head with clear water on the left and the horse face with clear water on the right.

At the moment, there is a group of mermaids walking through the hall of hell.

Like Ye Chen, they all wore white prison clothes and iron shackles. When they walked, the chains they dragged clattered.

"I've been wronged by my death. I haven't got revenge. Let me go!"

"My child is not yet born. Let me go back and see him."

"Laozi is the king of Jiaolong. I'll be reincarnatedThere was no peace in front of the yama hall. Some people were crying and others were shouting. There were all kinds of voices. It was very noisy.

"Noisy." The head of a bull is ferocious and evil, and he blows his whip at once.

He whipped away the whip, and there was no sound.

No matter what you are, no matter how much cattle fork you have in front of you, come here, we have to lie down honestly.

Ye Chen is also honest, did not dare to speak, Niutou is too natural.

His eyes are bright, just hear clearly, the person who was caught, is to send to reincarnate, reincarnate.

"I can be reborn." He was so excited that he almost jumped up.

This is so surprising that even those who have slaughtered two emperors can't believe that they can be reincarnated.

He thought that only their great Chu had reincarnation, and the so-called reincarnation was just made up in the world.

Now, there is no bigger circle of samsara than that of Chu.

"I can go back." Ye Chen's eyes are full of tears.

"Come forward, line up." It's a bull's head again, and his voice is thick and thick. He gives him a push and leaves with Ma Mian.

Ye Chen wiped dry tears, hurried to keep up with, in line after.

"Where are you?" The person in front of Ye Chen, turning back to ask a way, is a leopard head essence, two eyes smooth and round.

"Heaven and earth." Ye Chen smile way, did not conceal.

"Well, we are different. I'm from the spiritual realm."

"Spiritual realm?" Ye Chen picks eyebrow, "the spirit domain is again which."

"It's the spiritual world among all the people in the world. Your people are not real. When you have something to do, you like to communicate with us. Most of them are called to fight with others. I was called to go there and give me a good beating."

"Not everyone is untrue." Ye Chen laughs.

"In fact, our spiritual realm was also one of the ten thousand realms in the early days, but the heaven and earth were in great turmoil, and the ten thousand realms broke up and were divided into countless small domain planes."

"And that." Ye Chen couldn't help touching his chin.

"You know the three realms of heaven, earth and man." Leopard head essence seems to be very boring, but also a chatter, unwilling to be lonely.

"You know?" Ye Chen smell speech, immediately came interest.

"Then we must know that the heaven is above, the underworld is below, and the middle is the human world, that is, all the heaven and the universe."

"For the first time." Ye Chen sighed.

"If you people in the spiritual realm die, will you all come to the underworld?" Ye Chen looks at the leopard head essence, full of curiosity.

"No way! After death, there are almost no people who can come to the underworld after death, and there is not necessarily one in a region. "

"Then what's the principle? How can you come to the underworld?"

"You don't understand! Before the separation of heaven, earth and man, they were originally one body. They were inextricably linked, or so to speak, many small cracks. It was a coincidence of our death that we were dragged into the underworld by the small cracks. "

"That reincarnation..." Ye Chen tentatively said.

"To put it bluntly, it's to throw us back through some small cracks." The leopard's head swayed its head.

"The explanation is so easy to understand." Ye Chen coughed.

"I guess that." The leopard's head pinched its nose.

"Guess... I..." Ye Chen almost kicked up.

You grandma, you've been playing with me for a long time?

If it wasn't for the underworld and the ferocious ferocity, he would have beaten the leopard's head on the ground.

"No, it's me." The leopard head essence shakes the head melon seed, has not forgotten to sip own hair.

Then, he forced Ge full to lift his feet. His waist was very straight, as if he were on the execution ground with great righteousness.

"Come on." Leopard head Jing a forced not to finish, was kicked in by the ox head, died, still pretended to force.

Ye Chen took a deep breath and looked at his face with profound meaning.

When others die, they cry for their father and mother, but Baotou Jing is good. BEI'ER is optimistic, BEI'ER is energetic and proud.

No one chatted, and ye Chen glanced back.

Behind him was a beautiful woman. She was not a peerless woman, but she was also beautiful. She looked down and was dejected.

"Beauty, where." Ye Chen says with a smile, also be like leopard head Jing to ask him before that, protect not Qi still fellow townsman?

"Fire zone." Women's light language, tone flat light, did not look up, messy hair, covering half of the cheek.

"The fire domain is the burning realm in the mouth of the myriad regions." Ye Chen murmured in a low voice, but it was all human realm.

The woman seems to have been hit, do not like words, ye Chen did not ask again, just stood on tiptoe, looked back.

There are many people who have died in this time. Maybe in addition to him, some people come to the underworld, and they still know each other.

Unfortunately, he didn't look at one of them. Although the line was long, he was alone.Soon, he was pushed in and almost fell.

After standing firm, I found that the hall of hell was a little like the Yamen of mortals, with two rows of little ghosts clubbed on both sides.

Look at the center, in front of a desk, there is the county magistrate. Oh, no, it should be the magistrate of the underworld. He is very evil.

On both sides of the judge, one black and one white, with high hats and long tongue, was obviously changeable.

Generally speaking, there are only two characters in this hall: gloomy.

Ye Chen stepped forward and stood still again without saying a word.

The judge's eyes were like torches, glanced at Ye Chen, and then opened the book of life and death to see how much good and evil Ye Chen had done.

The underworld is very professional. Whenever a ghost comes here, his memory is taken away and burned into the book of life and death for judgment.

The standard of judgment is good and evil. If you do good and accumulate virtue all your life, you will be a good person, and you will be able to go back safely.

As for those who commit many evils, they have to say it well. They will let you know what the legendary retribution is.

Ye Chen was silent, and also wanted to know how the book of life and death judged him, good or bad, good or evil.