Chapter 39: Bodhisattva Carrying Ghosts and Breaking through the Gates of Ghosts

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"That is……"

As if they noticed something, Hui Ji, Judge Cui, and Hei Bai Wuchang who were standing by the Dragon Well suddenly turned their heads and looked at the windy and rainy Longyou Lake with shocked expressions.

Rumble...

I saw the edge of the lake, at the feet of the white snake struggling to strangle three green dragons...

A figure with golden light all over his body was slowly walking out of the lake. Wherever he passed, the wind and rain stopped and the lake water divided into two parts, just like the true Buddha came to the world.

Every step you take is an invisible staircase, and every pause means the disappearance of the Buddha's light...

"The mighty Tianlong!"

When the golden light all over his body dissipated and the wind and rain in the sky disappeared, an earth-shattering roar became the only sound in the world.

"Bama coax!"

Hearing this roar, White Snake, who had been struggling to strangle three green dragons before, seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and quickly changed from a mad state back to its original panic and despair.

It was only then that everyone in Longyou Lake saw the figure clearly.

There is no doubt that that is Pei Wende.

But compared to Pei Wende who jumped into the Dragon Well, he looked extremely funny at this moment.

Because Pei Wende's back was now stooped, as if his spine had been bent by the pressure of the mountains, and he was almost crawling on the ground.

The culprit that caused Pei Wende to look so embarrassed was the girl he was carrying on his back.

"call……"

Although he was simply carrying the girl on his back, Pei Wende seemed to be carrying a huge burden, breathing through gritted teeth every time he took a step forward.

The sound of heavy breathing spread throughout Longyou Lake, as if even the air had become a little heavier.

"call……"

Another step on the invisible stairs, Pei Wende is now like a singularity, and the black energy in the sky is pouring into his position from all directions.

Or to be more precise, the girl behind Pei Wende is absorbing the black energy nearby.

This black gas is either the ominous rain falling from the sky, or the underground water tributaries connecting Suolongjing, or even the black blood in the white snake's body has been evaporated.

With every bit of black energy absorbed, the girl's weight will increase, and the pressure on Pei Wende will also increase.

In just a few breaths, Pei Wende felt as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

This was the first time since he started practicing that Pei Wende was so exhausted, as if he would be completely crushed by the weight in the next moment.

Fortunately, Pei Wende is not alone in bearing the resentment of Dragon Girl Bodhisattva.

There is also a looming clawless black dragon coiled around him, sharing this heavy pressure for him.

…………………………………………………………………………………………………………

When the resentment of the real dragon in the sky and the river was gradually absorbed, the white snake finally could no longer resist the power from the Dragon Girl Bodhisattva, and slowly dispersed its own black blood.

Together with the three green dragons that were originally strangled by it, they also broke free from its shackles as the power faded.

[This...isn't an illusion? 】

After recovering from the suffocation, Xiaoqing's two heads on the left and right looked at the white snake who was gradually regaining consciousness due to the purification of the black blood. The head in the middle was staring at Pei Wende who was still "stepping up to the sky".

Every step he took was extremely difficult, and beads of glazed sweat left his temples...

Just by quietly watching Pei Wende's movements, Xiaoqing could empathize with his persistence at this moment.

Even if Mohuluojia was there to share the pressure for Pei Wende, Pei Wende had already exhausted all his strength to carry the body of Dragon Girl Bodhisattva.

Not to mention, Pei Wende was still walking on the invisible stairs, step by step towards the wide open gate of hell in the sky.

despair! despair! despair!

There was obviously no sound coming out, but everyone who saw this scene seemed to hear Pei Wende's firm and powerful footsteps.

As Pei Wende gets closer to the gate of hell, the sound of footsteps spreads wider.

No one knows how many steps Pei Wende took from the middle of the lake to the gate of hell, and how many steps he stepped on.

The only thing they can know is that even though Pei Wende's spine was completely bent, his footsteps did not stop at all, and he approached the ghost house that rejected any stranger in a slow but determined manner.

In fact, people from the Yang world are not the only ones watching this scene.

In the underworld on the other side of the gate of hell, there are also countless people looking up to the sky, looking up at the Vajra Master carrying the body of Dragon Girl Bodhisattva.

"One drop of raw tears, two cents of old tears, three cents of bitter tears, four cups of tears of regret, five inches of tears of lovesickness, six inches of tears of sickness, seven inches of tears of farewell, eight inches of tears of sorrow from Po Meng..."

Sitting by the Naihe Bridge and making Meng Po soup, Meng Po naturally noticed the "vision" in the sky.

By the time she finished brewing the Meng Po soup in her hand, Pei Wende had already entered the gate of hell and was slowly walking towards the Naihe Bridge.

Stepping into the underworld with the body of the Yang world, Pei Wende was like the scorching sun at noon, radiating his masculinity to the underworld unscrupulously.

The flowers of the other shore withered at his feet, and the road to hell stretched out at his feet...

However, Pei Wende was completely unaware of his current state. With veins popping out all over his body, he had lost his mind and only remembered to send the girl behind him across the Naihe Bridge.

"A living person walks on the ghost path, a vajra carries a corpse..."

Silently, a sighing sound came from the road in front of Pei Wende.

Immediately afterwards, an unusually burly horse-faced ghost appeared out of thin air, frightening the evil spirits around who were spying on Pei Wende's yang energy.

"The last time I saw him, he burned the entire hell with karma."

Only less than a second slower than Ma Mian, an equally tall bull-headed Yin God also appeared in front, and glanced at Pei Wende rather unhappily.

"This time I carried a ghost Bodhisattva on my back and broke into the underworld again..."

"It means that the prince has not returned to his throne, otherwise he would have enjoyed his good harvest!"

Ignoring his partner's displeasure, Ma Mian just looked at him calmly, and then calmly told a fact.

"He is the fourth great judge appointed by Judge Cui. He will take charge of the 'supervision' after his death..."

"If you don't want to be imprisoned in the endless hell again, just follow me and lead the way."

It has to be said that Ma Mian's words directly caused Niu Tou to fall into silence.

Whether in the human world or the underworld, "supervision" is a very huge right.

Especially the Grand Judge who is in charge of "supervision" wants to put some shoes on Niutou, a sinister god known for his "impulsiveness" and "recklessness". He doesn't even need to find any extra reasons and excuses.

"Ugh, what a bad luck!"

He was still complaining, but Niutou still kept up with Ma Mian's pace, and walked ahead to clear the way for Pei Wende.

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