Hei Twelve is more sensitive, and he always feels that Sixteen is a little weird today, but due to the rules of the Underworld, he is not allowed to inquire or talk about his mission during the period, so he can't ask too much, and can only comfort Xu Qian with a few words. , so he took Xu Qian and headed to the underworld together, which made Xiao Xu secretly happy. It really took no effort at all!
Entering the Hades Palace, the core level like Meng Po can be done anywhere, but like the middle level of the Impermanent Stream, one is not allowed to enter the underworld without a summons, so one must gather in the Netherworld Ghost Path, and set off together after everyone is gathered.
"Sixteen, why don't you talk to Bai Liuliu and ask her not to lose her temper? It is said that Cui Fujun has something important this time. If Cui Fujun's important event is delayed due to some unnecessary things, the consequences will be serious."
"Getting angry?" Xu Qian still didn't understand what the other party was thinking, "It's hard to contact her even if her Xunjing is damaged..."
He used the excuse Ma Mian had given him before, but unexpectedly this time there was a flaw.
The two Wu Chang immediately looked at him with strange eyes, "What...what's wrong?"
Hei Twelve said in a deep voice: "The black and white impermanences are connected. Unless we are in two different spaces, we will not be unable to contact you. Who are you?"
Xu Qian regretted greatly. He had been very careful, but he didn't expect that the secret would be leaked in a few words.
"I am sixteen, who else could I be? She is in a different space now and needs to wait two days before she can come out..."
Hei Twelve was not satisfied with Xu Qian's explanation and continued to ask: "What is my real name? Can you tell me?"
Real name? Xu Qian was shocked. Wu Chang had a real name, but most people wouldn't know it. But when Twelve asked, it was obvious that Sixteen knew it. If he couldn't tell it, he would probably have to fight directly.
"Fan Wushe, what do you mean?"
Xu Qian said this with a calm face, making Hei Twelve stunned.
Fan Wushe is Hei Twelve's real name. This time it was Lao Hei who came to the rescue in time. It seems that Lao Hei is quite reliable at the critical moment.
At this moment, Bai Wuchang, who was wearing a tall hat with two characters on his head, appeared and said coldly: "Why are you still dawdling? How long will you keep Mr. Cui waiting?"
It's Mr. Bai!
Black and White Twelve immediately fell silent, not daring to say a word, and immediately flew away quickly. Xu Qian didn't care who was coming, as long as it didn't affect his plan to get water, so he followed behind.
If the twenty-four pairs of black and white are all similar, only the first two pairs are different. At least one thing that makes them different is that they have the power to enter the underworld at any time.
The name of Netherworld Ghost Road sounds a bit scary. It should be located in a cold and remote place. Unexpectedly, it turns out to be the widest avenue in the center of the Hades Palace space.
"Master Bai, will you send us there this time?" Hei Twelve may have felt that it would be bad to come here without saying anything, so he smiled and had nothing to say.
"No, Bai Yi and the others are back too."
"Master Bai Yi and Master Hei are also back?" Hei Twelve's expression changed. You must know that the two pairs No. 1 and No. 2 have not performed a mission together for many years, which means that Cui Fujun summoned them this time. What is being said is extremely important and difficult.
Xu Qian followed them to a large disk pattern in the Netherworld Ghost Path. At this time, almost all the black and white impermanence had gathered here, and black one, white one and black two were also here.
When Hei Yi saw Xu Qian and the others arriving, he immediately said loudly: "We are almost here, and those who have not yet arrived will not wait any longer. The situation is urgent. Let's go there first. The remaining people who have not yet arrived can just follow orders."
Xu Qian naturally had no objections. In fact, no one dared to have any objections.
Everyone gathered around Hei Yi, and dozens of Hei Yi stood together for a while. The scene was so funny that Xu Qian almost couldn't help laughing.
For some unknown reason, Bai Yi turned his head and glanced at Xu Qian at this time. Xu Qian was so frightened that he immediately stopped smiling. However, since he was standing at the back with his head lowered, he probably didn't notice anything. inappropriate.
Heiyi took out a skull and held it in his palm. Xu Qian could tell at a glance that this was not a real human skeleton, but a spiritual weapon. However, the spiritual weapon was refined into the shape of a skull, which was quite abnormal. .
With the injection of Hei Yi's spiritual power, the skull suddenly shot out a stream of black mist. The black mist instantly covered the circular pattern on the ground. Strangely, the circular pattern seemed to have some kind of barrier. The black mist stopped extending after it reached the edge of the pattern. , but rises upward. In just a few breaths, the black mist submerged everyone. After a few seconds, the black mist dissipated to no one knows where, but all the dozens of people among them disappeared.
"Huh? Why is it a passage? Who are there so many people in the passage?"
Dozens of black and white impermanence are all familiar with the road. Only Xu Qian is like a curious baby, but he is not easy to ask people, so he can only follow along.
"These are not people! They are spirits!" Xu Qian finally saw clearly that the "people" lining up and walking in the passage were all spirits, which could also be called ghosts. "What's going on in the Hades Palace? What's their purpose in wanting so many ghosts?"
This passage was not long, at least for monks of their level, they flew out in an instant.
"This is... the underworld!"
Xu Qian was surprised, happy, and shocked at the same time.
Hearing about it is one thing, but coming there in person is another. Now Xu Qian saw what Pang Yue had seen.
There are mountains in the distance and a river nearby. There are beautiful swaying flowers on the other side of the river. There is a bridge on the river. The bridge is divided into three floors. The top floor is empty. There are a few people on the middle floor. Most people go to the bottom level.
"This is the Naihe Bridge. However, it is not divided into three layers for good people, ordinary people and evil people to walk on as in folklore legends. Instead, it distinguishes the strength of the energy contained in the souls. The powerful ghosts walk on the top layer, and The lowest level should be the ghosts of ordinary people."
Xu Qian understood the path of Naihe Bridge at a glance, but the water of Forgotten River was right in front of him, but he had no way to escape, just take it and leave.
If this were any other place, he could have escaped without caring about getting the Water of Forgotten River, but this was the underworld. He couldn't come in by himself, and he couldn't get out by himself. When Pang Yue left at that time, it was only Meng Po who let him out. Of course, that was not because Meng Po was kind enough to let him go, but because of Pang Yue's strength, once he caused trouble in the underworld, even if he could be killed in the end, he would definitely be killed. This place has been turned upside down, and Po Meng cannot afford the consequences.
"Forget it, anyway, I want to hear what Cui Fujun has to say, so I'll go with him and talk about it later."
Xu Qian originally thought that his group would fly across the Wangchuan River and reach the other side. After all, the Naihe Bridge was walked by ghosts, so they would not go up to join in the fun. But he followed the team to the bank of the River of Forgetfulness.
"It's so close to the Forgotten River. Are you trying to tempt me to get water?" Seeing the water of the Forgotten River close at hand, he really wanted to take out the container and take the water away.
"The ship is coming!"
Hearing someone say something, Xu Qian noticed that a small boat appeared on the Wangchuan River at an unknown time and was gradually approaching. It seemed that they were going to cross the river by boat.
"This boat is only big enough for a few people. With so many people, wouldn't it take many trips back and forth?" Xu Qian was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to open his mouth to speak out. If he opened his mouth, he would inevitably arouse suspicion from others.
The boat finally came closer, and Black One stepped on it, followed by White One, Black Two, White Two...
A magical scene happened. Originally, there was basically no place for the four people on the boat, but the fifth person still didn't care. He raised his legs and stepped on. The people on the boat didn't have any dissatisfaction. They were all calm and relaxed, as if this was the way it should be. .
When the fifth person stepped onto the boat, the seemingly ordinary wooden boat doubled in size. This sudden change really shocked Xu Qian. He was secretly shocked. What if he was the third person? The five of them might be overwhelmed by this turn of events, and being watched by so many pairs of eyes would inevitably reveal their flaws.
As more and more people got on the boat, he found that the boat would get bigger every five people on board. He didn't know how big the limit was. In the end, all of them got on the boat. Such a design was really unheard of.
Xu Qian couldn't help but pay attention to the boat's punter.
The boat is so weird, so naturally the boatman who controls it is not an ordinary person.
From the time the ship docked until everyone got on board, the boatman stood on the bow of the ship with his back to everyone. He was wearing a raincoat and a bamboo hat on his head. Judging from the clothing alone, he was very consistent with the character of an ancient Chinese boatman, but he couldn't see it. There is no way of knowing what she looks like, whether she is a boy or a girl, old or young. Although Xu Qian was curious, he would not go over to talk to the boatman in front of so many people, so he could only tolerate his curiosity.
