"No matter where in the Three Realms, as long as the soul of a living being leaves the body, it will spontaneously be attracted by the gate of hell and come here."
"From this point of view alone, even if it is an innate treasure, it cannot compare to the hell gate of the best spiritual treasure."
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In front of the thousand-foot-long ghost gate, where there is no way to climb with swords and axes, two giants standing one million feet tall.
They hold giant axes and guard the door to the underworld of reincarnation, preventing anyone other than souls from entering.
When Yang Jian saw this, he didn't want to cause trouble, so he immediately made a spell, restrained his aura, blended into the huge army of ghosts, and walked step by step towards the depths of the ghost gate.
Yang Jian is still very confident in his own secret to conceal his aura. After all, he not only hid it from the saints such as Laozi, Yuanshi, and Tongtian, but he even hid it from Taoist ancestor Hongjun.
His method of concealing aura has been tested in practice, and it has been tested by a group of strong men.
"..."
In fact.
When a person is overconfident, he will often be slapped in the face crazily.
Even Yang Jian is no exception.
"…………"
This way!
When Yang Jian just reached the door of the ghost gate, Tian Zhao's huge eyes suddenly shrank, and then he put down the giant ax in his hand, touched his chest, and muttered.
"Strange, why do you suddenly feel frightened?"
"It's weird...it's weird..."
"Guilty, how do you feel over there?"
"..."
Hearing this, the other gatekeeper, the great witch Sin Qi, lowered his mountain-like head and looked down for a moment before replying with a sigh.
"I also suddenly felt a frightened feeling..."
"That's weird, what's going on?"
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The strange behavior of Tian Zhao and Sin Qi shook the entire Yin Earth, trembling continuously. Many ghosts were affected and fell to the ground one after another.
At this time, Yang Jian, who was not affected at all, looked very eye-catching, and could even be said to stand out from the crowd.
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"Weird...weird..."
"The last time I felt like this was during the Lich War, when I faced the Chaos Bell Donghuang Taiyi in my hand..."
"Do you think it is the soul of Donghuang Taiyi who has reincarnated in the underworld..."
Tian Zhao muttered.
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"You fart, Donghuang Taiyi's soul was completely wiped out during the Lich War. Not even a soul fragment is left. How could he be reincarnated here?"
When he heard Donghuang Taiyi's name, his guilt seemed to be stimulated by something, and he immediately retorted fiercely.
"..."
Seeing the two great witches, Tian Zhao and Sin Qi, who acted crazy and spoke incomprehensibly, as if they were insane, Yang Jian felt funny at first, and then suddenly felt something bad in his heart.
Although the two great witches, Tian Zhao and Sin Qi, look like mentally ill people, under their crazy and silly appearances, they hide the ability to see through falsehoods and see into things that normal people cannot detect.
For Yang Jian, who is accustomed to wearing multiple identities, these two guys are somewhat dangerous.
If he had been in contact with them for a long time, maybe the two great wizards Tian Zhao and Sin Qi would be able to see through his hidden true identity.
This is a very dangerous thing for Yang Jian, and he must find a way to prevent this possibility.
"..."
really
Just as Yang Jian expected.
The two great witches, Tian Zhao and Sin Qi, had indeed seen through what was wrong with Yang Jian.
Just when Yang Jian was planning to take advantage of the situation and fall like other ghosts...
The two great witches, Tian Zhao and Sin Qi, stared at Yang Jian with their huge eyes and said, "Stop pretending, yes...it's you..."
"Although you are disguised as a ghost, you must actually be a very powerful person. Otherwise, our war instinct will not convey to us the threat of death."
When talking about this, the two great wizards Tian Zhao and Sin Qi even patted their heads and said something to themselves.
"The last time the two of us felt this way was the Demon Emperor Donghuang Taiyi of the Demon Clan..."
"Based on this alone, I know you are definitely a big shot..."
"..."
When Yang Jian saw the two great wizards Tian Zhao and Sin Qi talking to themselves, he suddenly felt angry and veins popped up on his forehead.
He clenched his fists tightly and was about to explode on the spot and beat the two witches to death.
Because after the two great wizards Tian Zhao and Sin Qi said these words, not only the ghosts around him looked at him immediately, but the ghost soldiers in the distance also set their sights on him. on the body.
This is undoubtedly an unpleasant experience for Yang Jian, who just wants to come to the underworld and take a walk quietly.
Clenching his fists, Yang Jian took a step forward and was about to say something...
As a result, before Yang Jian could say anything, the two great witches of the Wu clan, who were taller than the mountains, were so frightened that they took a few steps back.
Seeing this scene, Yang Jian touched his chin and sighed speechlessly!
Is he really that terrible?
Or are these two great witches looking powerful, but actually they are cowards?
Thinking of this, Yang Jian's expression immediately became subtle.
"..."
Just when the atmosphere was somewhat tense, Tian Zhao rolled his eyes and whispered to Sin Qi.
"Brother, how about we let this guy in? After all, he really wants to go in, and we can't stop him..."
Hearing what Tian Zhao said, a trace of hesitation and struggle flashed across Sin Qi's face. After hesitating for a long time, he replied uneasily.
"Isn't this bad? If the empress knows, she will blame us."
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When Tian Zhao heard this, he stamped his foot angrily and continued to whisper.
"How could the empress blame us? Didn't Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva just go in with such arrogance back then?"
After Sin Qi heard the words Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, his expression changed again and he murmured in a low voice.
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't mention that person's name. After he used a trick to trick the two of us outside, he made great ambitions in the underworld..."
"My queen blamed both of us for a long time afterwards."
"You are the stupidest one. You actually believed his words, which caused me to be blamed..."
Sin Qi said angrily.
"…………"
"You still have the nerve to say that if you hadn't let Saint me in and set a precedent, how could there have been so many people to take action in the future..."
Seeing this, Tian Zhao also started to complain.
………
Looking at the two great witches Tian Zhao and Sin Qi who seemed to be arguing fiercely and forgetting their business, Yang Jian shook his head and then walked in slowly.
Now he finally knows why Sun Wukong, who was in the Golden Immortal realm, was able to break through the gate of hell and enter the underworld with great swagger.
Emotions, the two gatekeepers, are watching people serve food and leaking information everywhere.
When facing someone you can't afford to offend or someone with a big background, just pretend to be stupid and let them go quietly...
No wonder Agarwood later dared to imitate Sun Wukong and made a big fuss in the underworld...
Yang Jian passed the gate of hell and came to the real underworld.
"…………"
In the dark underworld without a trace of light, there are countless ghosts wandering around who have not entered reincarnation and reincarnated because of their own obsessions.
However, it is precisely because there are countless ghosts wandering around that although the underworld is a bit scary, it is not desolate, but very lively.
………
As Yang Jian went deeper into the underworld, more and more strange-looking ghosts appeared in front of him.
Some are little ghosts who are only a few centimeters tall, and there are big ghosts with horns on their heads and ten feet tall, there are also starving ghosts with tiger heads and tiger tails, hanged ghosts dressed in white cloth, big ghosts with green faces and fangs...
There are bull-headed ones, horse-faced ones, half-human and half-animal ones, and even ghosts as small as mayflies. Every sight is filled with lonely ghosts...
Seeing these ghosts that were unwilling to enter reincarnation due to their obsession and mutated after absorbing Yin Qi for many years, Yang Jian frowned slightly and couldn't help but let out a sigh.
"Is it really worth it? For the obsession in your heart, does it not matter even if you become a monster and cannot be reincarnated forever?"
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Because of the existence of Medicine Master Liuli Buddha, who knew everything, Yang Jian still knew some secrets in the underworld.
Countless years ago, Empress Houtu lamented the misery of ghosts after death. With great compassion, she sacrificed the body of the ancestral shaman and transformed into reincarnation, opening up the underworld.
From then on, all the dead creatures in the ancient world can be reincarnated and start a new life.
The ghosts who have been wandering around now have a real home.
Heaven had a feeling, and sent down huge merits and authority, reshaping the queen's soul and giving her power comparable to that of a saint.
Of course, everything has a price. From then on, Empress Houtu, who was reincarnated, could no longer come out of the underworld to see the outside world.
In other words, the underworld is not only the home of Queen Houtu, but also the prison that traps her!
Millions of years ago, no ghost could stay in the underworld for a long time.
However, Empress Houtu was kind. She couldn't bear the disappearance of these ghosts who had obsessions and were unwilling to be reincarnated, so she used her great supernatural power to change the laws of the underworld, allowing those ghosts with strong obsessions to stay and live in the underworld. .
Since then, the underworld has become lively...
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Step by step, Yang Jian stepped on the Yin soil and moved deeper into the underworld. Slowly, he saw the legendary Wangchuan River.
The Wangchuan River is the most vast divine river in the prehistoric times, possessing incredible power.
Standing by the river, Yang Jian watched countless ghosts step into the Wangchuan River. After a short moment, they were washed into the purest souls without any impurities, as clean as a piece of white paper.
These souls that have forgotten the past and cause and effect, follow the flow of the Forgotten River and go in the direction of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
