There are no young or old on the Huangquan Road.
You can't see the Yangguan Avenue in the long yellow sand, there are no relatives around, no sun, moon and stars. Looking back, you can vaguely see the khaki paper money flying one after another, the paper flags rustling to summon the ghosts, and there is no way out.
The heavenly soldiers and generals escort the prisoners' true souls under the orders of heaven, and have their own divine golden light to protect their bodies.
If you don't take a boat to enter the Gate of Hell, you can only walk on the Huangquan Road, and you have to walk. The long procession leaves the Nantianmen in the colorful clouds, and the painting style turns to yellow dust.
Bai Yujun felt that he had passed through a more complicated teleportation array and arrived in the underworld in the blink of an eye.
He looked down at the faint divine light on his shoulders.
"With the priesthood in my body, the heavenly law protects me from being penetrated and eroded by the ghost energy of the underworld. Without the protection of the divine light, it may be difficult to enter the underworld. Entering the underworld without permission with the cultivation of the heavenly soldiers is no different from seeking death. How can the boundary between life and death be easily stepped on? Pass."
He raised his palm and looked at it. It seemed that this kind of divine light was not difficult. Those with advanced cultivation should be able to simulate it.
It would be so chaotic if anything could sneak into the underworld. Of course, it is not ruled out that some people secretly travel between the Yin and Yang realms with exotic treasures, but no one wants to come. The ghostly, desolate and bleak world is not as comfortable as the Yang world. No one wants to Be a lonely ghost.
The stone archway at Guimenguan is simple and mottled.
Bai Yujun suddenly felt that he would not be harmed without the blessing of the priesthood.
"This dragon seems to be unrestrained..."
I secretly removed the divine light from the Dragon Claw on my palm and looked at my skin carefully. There really wasn't anything strange, which meant that even without the priesthood, I was still safe and sound and would not be rejected by the underworld environment.
"Tsk, tsk, it's nice to be a dragon."
Cover your palms with divine light and pass through the stone archway.
When he walked through the yellow sand and saw the true appearance of Huangquan Road, Bai Yujun felt that the romantic love stories in the world were misleading, not only misleading but also deeply misleading.
"A story is always a story, pit dragon."
In this world, every time Huangquan Road is mentioned, there are poignant stories.
Why is so-and-so waiting on Huangquan Road? You can't look back here. Once you look back, you will be there and you can never leave. It is said that a couple who loves each other deeply is walking on Huangquan Road. The one in front is worried about whether the lover behind him will follow. He can't help but look back. He will never be able to leave again. left, while the other half chose to stay on Huangquan Road to accompany the other party.
Stay on the other side where the flowers bloom and stay with me forever.
In fact, Huangquan Road is very busy and there is no space to park on the road.
试想一下，早高峰主干道忙忙碌碌，你跑去路中间上演罗曼蒂克爱情肥照剧，与挑战大众愤怒底限没区别，会挨揍的。
The Gate of Ghosts is slightly higher, and standing under the gate you can see the wilderness and the blurry Huangquan Road in the distance.
Gloomy, dark, and cold.
It is customary in the world to wear thick clothes after death, whether in spring, summer or autumn and winter. Bai Yujun glanced at the ghosts on the Huangquan Road and found that less than 12% of the ghosts wore thick clothes, and the poor were slightly more numerous. Although no one has proved that wearing thick clothes can really keep warm. Such is the custom.
Ghost soldiers and ghost generals are stationed near Guimen Pass, and there are hidden dangers to drive away the souls of the dead.
The appearance of heavenly soldiers and generals scared many dead souls to avoid them. They were clad in fairy armor and silk and were full of fairy spirit. You could tell at a glance that they had a great background.
The team stood aside and waited.
Bai Yujun had to stamp the document and go through the formalities.
Dragons are sacred and auspicious, and they can vaguely improve the luck of those who are close to them. The souls of the dead nearby today are also considered lucky. Dragons are rare to meet, unless they seek death themselves.
The ghost generals and ghost officials came forward to say hello, with formulaic expressions and green faces and fangs.
It's normal, all the officials in the underworld are like this. It would be a damn thing if you find a butter boy in the underworld.
After signing and sealing, he put away the documents and prepared to continue on his way. He quickly folded the documents with his little hands, took out the mobile phone he bought when he was on Earth and installed a selfie stick while he had time.
Uh-huh!
Extend the selfie stick to take a selfie.
"..."
The ghost generals and ghost officials were speechless.
At this moment, several dead souls who had just passed through the gate of hell from the Yang world, being escorted by Yin Chaos, were restless, and the soldiers approaching the sky with all their lives approached and yelled.
"Sage, save us...!"
"It's unfair..."
"I shouldn't have come here before my life is over, so I asked the immortal to save me and go back. My son has just been born and cannot live without his father..."
Those ghosts took the lead in crying, causing more souls to become restless. After death, the ghosts are easily agitated and easily bewitched. The sudden chaos angered the ghost soldiers and beat them with chains.
Bai Yujun called the heavenly soldiers under his command to stay alert, and saw the heavenly soldiers lined up indifferently and waiting for him.
Everyone performs his duties and performs his duties.
Ghost generals, ghost soldiers, and undercover agents are responsible for everything on Huangquan Road. As a prison guard, you don't need to meddle in other people's affairs. You can just stand aside and watch the show.
The ghost general is furious. He has a green face and fangs, is tall and strong, and is not a handsome figure.
Being able to serve as a guard at the gate of hell is key to being ferocious. There is no need to make any sense, it just needs to be terrifying. There are countless ghosts on Huangquan Road and there is no time to waste. If you die, you will die, and struggling is useless.
The ghost soldiers waved paper flags and beat them to make the ghosts wail and scream.
The angry ghost general pushed away the ghosts, stretched out his big gray terrifying hands and grabbed two karma-ridden and treacherous ghosts, one in each hand, and stuffed them into his mouth on the spot like eating carrots, which was very similar to the scenes of the underworld depicted in the murals in temples...
Moubai secretly raised his phone to take pictures.
The photo can be developed and hung on the wall as a mural to warn the world. It is absolutely true.
The riot was suppressed with an astonishing efficiency. There were far fewer ghosts than before, and those with lighter karma were still there. The evil people with karma became the food of the ghost generals and ghost soldiers. Bai Yujun felt that the ghost generals There is a reason for eating evil ghosts with ghost soldiers. Evil ghosts have evil spirits, which is beneficial to ghost soldiers' cultivation.
The ghost general gathered his breath and came to Bai Yujun.
"Sorry for reading the joke. Don't worry, general. I'll arrange for the underworld to follow you to Fengdu."
"It's okay, what should I do if the turmoil is too big? Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious. You also know that our heavenly soldiers and generals are fighting everywhere and are more concerned about this kind of defense matters."
Bai Yujun was really curious as to how a ghost general and a ghost soldier who were not in the mortal realm could hold the road to the underworld.
The ghost general nodded in understanding.
He looked towards a certain place on Huangquan Road with a solemn expression, and respectfully clasped his fists and saluted.
"Only one mile further, you will see the real guards of Huangquan Road. Normally, I am waiting here to guard, but in fact, they..."
He opened his mouth not knowing how to continue.
Bai Yujun tilted his head and listened curiously, while Gui Jiang sighed with sympathy on his face.
"well……"
"You'll understand it when you see it."
The ferocious ghost general stopped talking. Bai Yujun didn't quite understand. He said goodbye and led the heavenly troops to embark on the Huangquan Road to escort the prisoners to Fengdu. However, he was very interested in the real guardian of the Huangquan Road in the ghost general's mouth. Could it be more powerful than the heavenly army?
The long procession of ghosts winds into the distance. The sky is dim and the yellow sand is long. A large stone gate towering into the clouds can be vaguely seen in the distant sky. That is the legendary Fengdu.
Where are the Guardians of the Underworld Road?
The team of heavenly soldiers escorted Zhenling, the prisoner of heaven, and hurried away. Before he saw the legendary flower of the other side, he saw another scene one mile away from the gate of hell.
"This is……"
