There is no sun and moon in the underworld, so there is no day and night.

Eternal darkness, living people will feel depressed if they stay here for a long time.

In addition, the terrain here is reminiscent of disaster movies, and the earth is disfigured.

The bare volcanoes are barren, the ground is red for thousands of miles, and the magma flows like a river.

There are many ghosts trapped here, and the wailing is endless.

"Hell is the terrain that exists in the underworld. After mastering it, it is used to punish ghosts."

Jiang Chen thought of the description of the eight hot hells.

Being in hell, he didn't feel sick, because he was now the Holy Spirit.

You can still fly in the sky, otherwise you will fall into the flame hell, you have to explain it here.

Pick a random direction and fly forward until the firelight disappears behind you.

An endless stream of yellow sand appeared in front of him.

It is Huangquan Road!

The first stop in the underworld.

As the saying goes: less than Huangquan, there is no meeting.

After death, after passing through the gate of hell, you will come to Huangquan Road.

Over Huangquan, it is impossible to fly.

Jiang Chen had to fall to the ground.

The ghosts are sparse, and I think they are all taking advantage of the Zhongyuan Realm to go to the Human Realm to have fun.

If you want to cross Huangquan Road, you must cross the Wangchuan River.

The water of Wangchuan River is blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated.

Above the Wangchuan River, there is a Naihe Bridge.

On the other side of the bridge is the core area of ​​authority in the underworld.

Strangely, there was a woman in red sitting on the side of the bridge, with her back to Jiang Chen's side, holding a comb in her hand and taking care of her long black hair.

Jiang Chen couldn't see her face, but could feel weird and gloomy.

To be able to make him feel this way, one can imagine how terrifying it is.

Jiang Chen stepped onto the bridge, getting ready for the woman in red to suddenly turn around.

As a result, the other party parted his hair left and right with his hands, revealing a pale face.

Imagine someone turning their head around behind their backs with a creepy smile on their face.

"No wonder, your chest is so flat, you can't tell the front and back."

Jiang Chen said seriously.

???

The red-clothed woman's smile stagnated for a moment, she was so scary, and you only care about this?

The woman in red pounced with her hands open, her posture revealing twisting power.

Jiang Chen is also not used to her, and Jin Lei is like a flash of lightning.

This is a blazing force, no matter how terrifying the woman in red is, she can't bear it at all.

Seeing that the woman in red disappeared, Jiang Chen continued to step forward.

When he came to the end of the bridge, he heard the sound of gnawing.

Several living corpses are being eaten by monsters unique to the underworld.

"Taishan Prefecture."

Jiang Chen didn't expect that the other party would grab ahead of him.

It seems that Taishan House has been focusing on gatekeeping for so many years, and it is still somewhat level.

This kind of monster is like a wild dog in the human world. It eats soft and fears hard. When he realizes that Jiang Chen is difficult to deal with, he runs away.

Jiang Chen came to Wangchuan River smoothly.

There is still no end of yellow sand in sight, but a building stands abruptly.

Meng Po Village.

The door is still open.

"To enter the underworld, you must drink Meng Po soup."

When Jiang Chen passed by, a voice came from inside, "Otherwise, you will walk endlessly in the yellow sand."

Hearing this, Jiang Chen walked into the village.

Like an inn in the desert in ancient times, everything is very simple.

Besides himself, through the kitchen window, Jiang Chen could vaguely see a figure, making soup.

"You are Madam Meng. Thousands of people die every day, queuing up to drink soup. Can you survive?"

Jiang Chen asked seriously.

Meng Po's soup-making movements stagnated for a while.

What the hell is this.

"Come slowly, everyone is dead, do you still care about the time?" Madam Meng responded.

"This is profound, then I remember to put more chopped green onion in my soup."

Jiang Chen explained and found a place to sit down.

After a few minutes, Madam Meng came out and put the soup in front of him.

Not to mention, there are really chopped green onions floating on it.

It still smells good.

"Let me ask you, all the living people in front of me have already entered?" Jiang Chen asked.

"Yes, drink it, you can go see them after you drink it." Madam Meng nodded.

"You sound a little weird about that."

Jiang Chen still didn't touch Meng Po soup.

Instead, he looked at the old lady Meng in front of her, her face was sullen and stained.

But I'm sure it's not an old grandmother.

"Meng Po is not an old man."

Jiang Chen wondered.

"Drink soup." Madam Meng's voice became colder and colder.

"Don't drink." Jiang Chen replied very simply.

"Then go back."

Madam Meng said rudely.

"What if not?" Jiang Chen asked.

The atmosphere became awkward, and the two sides were deadlocked here.

In the next second, Po Meng changed her body, her clothes suddenly became extremely gorgeous, and there was a particularly delicate crown on her head.

This change is not for viewing.

Removing the camouflage is to facilitate the release of power.

However, when Jiang Chen took out the Ziying sword, the innate energy spread all over her body for nearly 600 years, she couldn't help being stunned.

"In the underworld, your power is not suppressed at all?! Who are you?" Madam Meng exclaimed.

Jiang Chen is too lazy to explain that this is a bug that got stuck between the system and heaven and earth.

"I don't have time to talk to you now."

Jiang Chen's voice gradually became cold, he would not pity Xiangxiyu.

Grandma Meng's eyes rolled, weighing the strength.

"If you don't drink Meng Po soup, you must have an ultimatum like the order of Mount Tai to get in," she said.

The implication is that I hope Jiang Chen will not make it difficult for her.

"this?"

Jiang Chen really had Taishan Ling's words, he got it from Zhao Qing last time.

"You didn't tell me sooner."

Only then did Madam Meng give up her plan to fight, which did not go against her mission, and there was no need to stop her.

When Jiang Chen walked outside, he found that the yellow sand in front of him had changed a lot, and an endless stream of mountains and rivers appeared.

"You and Taishan Mansion are together? Didn't it have been agreed that Dao and Buddha would join forces to establish the Yin Division system?"

Madam Meng came out and said.

The Yin Division is the institution and system that manages the underworld.

Taishan House and Buddhism are going to do the same thing as the Ten Halls of Hell.

"Meng Po..."

Jiang Chen said.

"Meng Po is a profession, just like you use a sword, I always call you a swordsman, okay?"

I didn't expect to be interrupted by the other party for questioning.

"Then what's your name?"

"My name is Sanqi, the first mother Meng after recovery."

Sanqi said proudly.

In other words, she is a native of the underworld, born with the authority of God.

"Alright then, Sanqi, see you next time."

When Jiang Chen was interrupted by her, he forgot what to say, but fortunately, he didn't say anything and moved on.

"You haven't told me what to do yet."

Unexpectedly, Sanqi was so excited that she followed up and said, "I am very familiar with the underworld. What are you going to do, I will definitely be able to help you."

Jiang Chen stopped, which is really attractive.

However, why does the other party help him?

"Why didn't you help Buddhism and Taishan Mansion in front of you?"

"They didn't say they wanted me to help you. You know more about Buddhism than you. I'll go in as soon as Taishan Ling comes out."

Sanqi said: "They have ten Arahants' souls, and they should build ten temples of Yama in Youdu."

Youdu, the center of the underworld.

You can almost do whatever you want with it.

Soul of Arahant!

Jiang Chen frowned.

In this way, he probably knew where the confidence of Buddhism came from.

Their powers in the world, like the three great Zen masters, simply do not possess that kind of power.

However, ten Arahant souls can create ten gods in the underworld, and they can instantly create ten kings of hell.

"This information is very important to you, take me to see it!" Sanqi said excitedly.

Since she was born, she has been staying on Huangquan Road, very depressed.

Finally, there were outsiders, and as a result, Taishan Prefecture and Buddhism came and went in a hurry, and they didn't even give them a chance to communicate.

Jiang Chen seems to be different.

"it is good."

Jiang Chen agreed to come down and take her with him.

This is an underworld jack-of-all-trades, with nothing white and nothing.

"What's your name? Why do you want to oppose Buddhism? Taishan Prefecture has agreed to join forces with them."

Sanqi was very happy, but there were still many problems.

Taishan Mansion was the underworld of the underworld before Buddhism was introduced into the Dragon Kingdom.

The ruler of Taishan Prefecture is the ruler, and there are chief books, records, and Wu Bo.

When Buddhism came in with the concept of hell, everything changed drastically.

On the contrary, Taishan Prefecture was moved into the underworld system.

The ruler of Mount Tai fell to the side and was replaced by King Yama.

In later generations, people even only know about Yama, but not the fact that there is a prince.

Today, the inheritors of Mount Tai have not learned their lesson.

Hearing Jiang Chen's opinion, Sanqi was a little surprised.

"The reason why Buddhism was able to attack Taishan Mansion so smoothly is because they are mature in hell."

It doesn't matter if the cat is black or white, if it catches a mouse, it is an old cat.

The six reincarnations, the eighteen levels of hell, and the ten kings of hell, make the underworld no longer chaotic and disorderly, and operate normally.

"No matter how good it is, it's someone else's, it's best if it's in your own hands." Jiang Chen said.

Sanqi was a little surprised, it seems that this person has great ambitions.

"You don't want to follow the example of Emperor Fengdu, establish Fengdu, and create the Sanyuan Ghost Palace?"

As a hundred Xiaosheng from the underworld, Sanqi still understands it very well.

The Sanyuan Ghost Palace is divided into heaven, earth and water.

Under the jurisdiction of the Zhongyuan Underground Palace, there are nine bases and thirty-six emperors.

The life and death souls of all water spirits, such as the masters of the Xiayuan Water Palace, the water gods, the dragons, the whales, and the salamanders.

Hehe, Shangyuan Tiangong, even the gods of the heavens have to take care of it.

"You need a lot of authority."

Sanqi saw the smile on his face, and all at once.

This guy is crazy.

It's impossible to do it alone.

Because it's simply impossible to build.

The failure at that time was that the gods and Buddhas in the sky would not hand over the power of life and death, and would rather see the Yama Temple appear.

Suddenly, the sound of a fight and a terrifying cry came from the front of the two.

"Tubo! Guardian of Youdu!"

Sanqi knew what it was just by listening to the sound.

Jiang Chen thought it was more powerful than a search engine.

Tubo Jiuyue, its horns are a few.

Don't give a thumbs up to the blood, and take each person a little bit.

Seeing the head of a tiger, its body resembles that of an ox.

Wandering outside the city, anyone who dares to intrude will be attacked.

Author's Note: If I can't hold it, I will write to the third chapter, see you tomorrow, no, see you when you get up!

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