Beside Huangquan Road, two figures descended from the sky, their Taoist robes flying, one green and one white.
Gao Ning looked at the environment that was obscured by thick fog and could hardly distinguish the southeast, northwest, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
"Interestingly, the so-called heaven may be a blessed land of gods hidden high in the sky, while the underworld is the netherworld that truly exists in another space.
There is a difference in level here.
But the strange thing is that the heaven is in charge of the underworld, and the Jade Emperor is in charge of all this?
Isn’t this the little king taking care of the big king? Isn't the person above afraid that he won't be able to suppress it? "
Bi Xiaonian looked calm, "Heaven and earth are not necessarily subordinates!"
As soon as these words came out, Gao Ning was stunned.
Yes, who stipulates that the underworld must be subordinate to heaven?
Even in Journey to the West, there is a scene where the King of Hell goes to heaven to complain, which is probably a way to divert trouble to the east.
If a god-level figure really comes out, and I capture it unexpectedly and send it back to the portable prison...
Only those who have not died can pass through the gate of hell and retreat to the underworld to reincarnate.
Speaking of which, we have been waiting for that part since the end of the day.
Who said that Heaven was too stable? The god would disappear for several months without any reaction at all.
Low Ning said: "Senior sister, he must be trying to fight back, right?"
It was only then that Gao Ning discovered that there was actually a road to hell hidden outside the so-called fog.
If the young guy's interest is aroused and he is arrested to search for something, I'm afraid there will be no other way to resist except returning.
As for the real dreamer, the master in name?
By the time these dead souls crawl out of the pool, they will become very honest.
It is even getting stronger at a terrifying speed.
I just took a few glances at the gate of hell and understood everything.
The two of them moved extremely slowly. Even if the direction of Huangquan Road was divided and the area was vast, it still took them about two minutes to appear next to the Ghost Gate.
Gao Ning still remembered that when he went out, he saw his senior sister motionless, but when he arrived in front of the teahouse at Li Gongfu Street, he saw Bi Xiaonian sitting by the window on the seventh floor.
When he reappeared, the figure was already a hundred feet away. After another flash, he chased the white figure and disappeared completely.
The old Taoist priest was so busy that he had no time to think about what was going on inside.
In the middle is a city wall made of white bricks and gray tiles. It is no more than eighty feet low. Standing on the city wall is like standing at the bottom of a cliff, which is daunting.
But after thinking about these monsters in Journey to the West, they came up to dominate the ten-year-old boy, and there was also a reaction below, which is strange.
The sound and light effects did not reach the top.
In recent months, the Dragon Boat Festival White Snake murder incident has been the worst lead. How could the two of them let it go?
Although Gao Ning said that, there was still some expectation in his heart.
You can vaguely see a small number of dead souls with different clothes and weird shapes passively queuing up, waiting to enter the customs.
However, what comes into view now is a city towering into the clouds.
But Gao Ning felt that I was using a unique method to build muscles.
Gao Ning's eyes brightened slightly.
Bi Xiaonian always heard and asked about this. Gao Ning observed it several times and found that the aunt was really sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, so he didn't bother to think about it any more.
"Is that okay?" Gan Youlin said.
I still remember that the Ghost Gate outside Xinbai was just a place similar to an archway. Except for a few pillars, there were only a hundred or so ghost soldiers. Another one was wearing armor. On top of the management of the so-called ghost gate general, he strictly checked the souls of the dead. Customs clearance documents.
Gan Youlin obviously discovered that too.
While Gao Ning was stunned, Bi Xiaonian had quickly found the direction, and his body flew up as lightly as catkins, quickly flying in one direction.
It would be uncomfortable to slap him to death.
That kind of change made the old Taoist priest ecstatic. He thought he had found the right path and became more diligent.
Gao Ning tiptoed a little, and the person had disappeared.
That's why the two of them came to act together.
I raised my head slightly, and sure enough I saw two rays of light, one clear and one white, fighting with a group of guys emitting white light under the towering city head.
These guys who had not yet reached the end of their lifespan or died unexpectedly were driven aside, and they were all justified.
Gao Ning complained in his heart, and disappeared in a flash.
Moreover, the King of Hell is at most a middle-level leader in the underworld, and his immediate boss is the Lord of Taishan Prefecture.
You just glanced at it twice and paid no more attention. Instead, you stared at this huge gate of hell without thinking.
"This way!"
However, in Gao Ning's opinion, I have definitely learned the authentic Taoist teachings in a vague way, but the whipping has become more and more professional, and my body has also become much stronger, and I can eat less than a small bowl at lunch.
At the entrance behind the ghost gate, the fog can spread and recede, and the line of sight is very clear.
What that guy didn't have was just a trump card, and what he didn't have was a cheat.
Before he finished speaking, before the person turned into a wisp of green smoke and soared downwards, Gao Ning raised his head and found that there was no one in the place where the fight had been peaceful just now.
Even if they are in the same world, there is no certain difference in the rules, but if the general direction is the same.
The city was built between two mountain cols. The peaks on both sides seemed to be made of white iron, and every inch of grass was green.
Regardless of the quality of the Yin soldiers, after all, they hold the title of army and are no different from stragglers.
After all, Bi Xiaonian and I are the same.
After all, Gao Ning had been in charge of Wusi City and had no certain understanding of the rules of the underworld.
"Okay! Of course!" Gao Ning shrugged: "Be prepared to return at any time if something goes wrong! Don't forget, there is the underworld outside, and there are no underworld soldiers."
The line was surprisingly long, stretching all the way back into the mist.
Bi Xiaonian pondered for a while and nodded for the first time: "What he said makes no sense. This is breaking through. You follow the path of White Snake and us to go deeper!"
This big boss never showed up from beginning to end.
However, in order to obtain fewer disadvantages, we can only find another way.
The one we flew back was just one of them, and it was still unknown how many were left.
"Bad guy, the speed is very slow. It took only a short time and he was beaten back? That's the gate of hell! Whether there is a mole or not, I will beat him to death for you to believe it!"
If you think about it this way, you can't tell how deep the water inside is!
There is a way.
On the contrary, it was the Jade Emperor who lost a lot of face because of the monkey.
It's just that the fog kept spitting out dead souls for a moment, as if it was connected to a subway station. Every once in a while, a small group of people would come out. They would all be roughly dragged out by Ghost Foot, beaten severely and thrown out of a huge white pool nearby.
At the moment when he saw the gate of hell, Gao Ning even thought that he was in the wrong place.
Are you afraid that you will reach the sky in one fell swoop?
I don't know if it's because of the distance or because of the rules of the underworld itself.
Moreover, the underworld is in an ordinary space and is the home of others. Once things get too troubled, two people with no front desk will come to deliver the slow delivery.
Even if special dead souls look up, they may only be able to see a vast expanse of white. Only those who are bound by the rules of that space can see what is happening further down.
