There is nothing on the other side, there are countless ghosts.
On the dark Naihe Bridge, soul seducers in black robes were walking among them. From time to time, they stretched out their heads to look at the Huangquan River, and stretched the sickle in their hands. When they came out again, there was a fresh dead soul hanging on the sickle.
This is how the underworld captures the souls of the dead.
They do not need to go to the underworld in person.
This rolling underworld has actually reflected the entire human world.
If the human world is the front side of a brick, then the underworld is the back side. The two complement each other and are indispensable.
"Is this the underworld?"
The soles of strange feet trample on the flowers on the other side.
In an instant, countless seducers cast cold glances.
Farther away, the underworld gods with bull heads and horse faces also cast a stern look.
A overwhelming sense of oppression rushed towards him. If an ordinary human being were to lose control of his mind at this moment, he would have become a wandering ghost who surrendered to the underworld gods.
However, Qin Jue's face remained indifferent.
His gaze was as determined as an iceberg that was thousands of years old.
"Aren't you a revenant?"
A bull-headed underworld god asked in surprise.
Qin Jue raised his head and smiled: "No."
"Then how did you get in here?"
"I won't tell you."
The underworld gods and seducers all around suddenly came over in a sinister manner.
As they moved around, the struggling souls in the underworld let out overwhelming screams.
The screams reached the other end of the Naihe Bridge.
"Why is it so noisy?" Po Meng opened her eyes dissatisfied and lazily moved her head slightly away from the bamboo chair.
Li Yuqing looked up: "There seems to be something wrong at the entrance."
As he said that, a gray-skinned kid walked up not far away and cautiously said to Po Meng: "Ms. Po Meng, Judge Wang is asking Lei Zuzhen to pass on the incense. I will convey the message."
Po Meng frowned slightly: "Judge Wang? What does he want from Yuqing?"
"have no idea......"
"Don't go, don't go! That guy surnamed Wang is not a good person, don't come to us!" Meng Po refused directly.
Xiaogui almost cried: "Don't embarrass me, little one."
"The surnamed Wang is proud and arrogant. Before entering the underworld, he always wanted to marry Lei Zu, but Lei Zu didn't want to marry him, so he died of depression. After his death, he turned around and became a judge." Po Meng said to the confused person. Li Yuqing explained: "Now you are the incense passed down by Lei Zuzhen. My old lady can guess it with her toes. That man named Wang is so jealous of you that he goes crazy with envy."
"Oh, that's it."
As he spoke, a terrifying aura slowly floated out from the depths of the underworld.
"What! The breath of Chakravartin!"
Po Meng's expression became rare and serious.
Li Yuqing also widened her eyes. This was the first time she heard about the existence of the legendary King Chakravartin since she entered the underworld.
Wheel-turning King, one of the ten palaces of Yama.
The well-deserved backbone of the underworld.
It controls reincarnation and destruction, the death and rebirth of all things.
"This breath is actually the awakening of the Wheel King?" Meng Po suddenly turned her head and looked into the depths of the underworld.
In the layer upon layer of black mountains, a figure carrying a gold and black roulette wheel was slowly walking towards him.
With the arrival of the roulette figure, countless underworld gods on the Naihe Bridge lowered their heads as if to welcome their king.
Heart-wrenching screams, wails and cries were heard from all the torture sites along the way.
It seemed that just the walking of the roulette figure had already made all the tortured souls along the way unable to hold on and on the verge of collapse.
"The Chakravartin King actually came out."
Po Meng frowned: "This is the first time I've seen him in hundreds of years."
"Mother-in-law, is it difficult to meet the Chakravartin King?"
"Of course it's difficult. King Chakravartin is the most mysterious King of Yama. In addition, he is usually very private and simple. The last time I saw him was dozens of years ago."
"Could it be that something big happened in the underworld?"
When the King of Wheels came to the Naihe Bridge, Po Meng also put away her usual attitude of ignoring everyone and pretended to hold her hands in front of her, but did not say any words of respect: "Here you are? Old baby?"
Li Yuqing felt numb all over.
The underworld gods trembled all over and did not dare to speak.
Po Meng looked indifferent.
The Wheel King's body trembled slightly, then regained his composure. Without even looking at Po Meng, he walked straight across the Naihe Bridge and came to a small figure.
Looking at the small figure at his feet, the Chakravartin King frowned slightly. He felt that he was faintly aware of some strange aura.
"King of Wheels?" Looking at the underworld god carrying a golden and black roulette wheel in front of him, Qin Jue said curiously: "You look quite handsome."
"How did you get in here?" The Wheel King finally remembered that dozens of years ago, he wanted to wait until Baigui Yexing entered the world in person, and the mortal he wanted to find was Qin Jue.
As for Qin Jue's aura, Niu Tou had long brought him back, and he had become very familiar with it from the Wheel King's caressing him year after year.
"The soul-summoning flag." Qin Jue took out the soul-summoning flag and said straightforwardly: "When the soul-summoning flag comes out, the underworld gods will look at my guests. These words were preached by Lei Zu himself back then. You won't deny it, right?"
He stared at the summoning flag for a long time.
In fact, the King of Chakravartin also knows that there is a high probability that this is the real soul-calling flag, otherwise he would not let mere mortals enter the underworld.
"What exactly do you want?" The golden roulette wheel behind the Wheel King rotated slightly, and the black roulette wheel inside rotated in the opposite direction, as if to represent a certain emotion. He slightly stretched out his huge palm: "I satisfy you. Desire, please return the soul-calling flag to me."
According to legend, since the Soul-Calling Banner was refined, it was basically used to attract reinforcements and borrow troops from the underworld.
Of course, the underworld doesn't want anything to restrain it.
I didn’t know where the soul-calling flag was before.
But now that the Soul-Calling Flag has appeared, it must enter the hands of the underworld!
When King Chakravartin spoke, there was no hint of discussion in his tone, it was as if he was issuing an unquestionable order.
Qin Jue smiled: "I know you are a little disgusted or afraid of this thing. I don't want to threaten others with a broken stick, but I don't like the way you talk even more."
In the second half of the sentence, Qin Jue's tone suddenly turned cold.
After saying that, Qin Jue raised the soul-calling flag high and said coldly: "Seeing the flag is like seeing Lei Zu himself!"
"Now I want all the Yin gods in the underworld to go out to the human world to capture the weird on a large scale and restore the original world to the human world!"
After saying that, the soul-calling flag glowed slightly blue.
The next second, Chakravartin's face turned dark.
Just because of the power of the soul-calling flag, he was secretly asking himself to obey Qin Jue's orders.
But how is this possible?
The Wheel King sneered.
In the past, the soul-calling flags were artifacts.
The soul-calling flags of today are not the ones of the past.
The current underworld is not the same as before.
I want to command a King of Yama in the underworld.
Oh, times have changed a long time ago.
"So what if I don't do it?" The Wheel King had a slightly teasing smile on his face.
