Chapter 152: Willing to Follow the God and Go to the Netherworld
Seeing Shen Xingke slap the Black Water Mystic Snake with two slaps, Jin Ping’er and Xiao Huan were not surprised.
In their hearts, the young master (Brother Taiyi) was almost synonymous with the word “omnipotent”.
At this time, the two smiled at each other, tapped the ground with their toes, floated up, and landed on the head of the Black Water Mystic Snake.
“Young master, are we going to build the underworld next?”
Jin Ping’er asked excitedly. He had seen the scene of Shen Xingke enthroning the mountain god in Fenxiang Valley, but how could enthroning a mountain god be compared with building a legendary underworld?
Xiao Huan shrank her neck in fear and asked timidly: “Brother Taiyi, will the underworld be very scary? There are very vicious evil ghosts everywhere, and there are all kinds of screams from hell…”
“What are you thinking about?” Shen Xingke tapped Xiao Huan’s head, “There are thousands of living beings in the world, some are good and some are bad. The underworld collects all the dead souls, and there are naturally countless good souls with merits.”
“If I build a underworld with a gloomy ghost atmosphere and screams everywhere, what will it look like?”
“Oh~”
Xiao Huan covered her head, nodded as if she understood, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
“Xiao Hei, go to the center of the Merciless Sea.”
Shen Xingke tapped the black water snake under his feet with his toes. The black water snake spit out its tongue, turned around obediently, and swam towards the Merciless Sea.
This Merciless Sea has the word “sea” in it. Although it is located underground and cannot be truly boundless, its area is definitely not small.
At least with the speed of the Black Water Mystic Snake, it took a long time to stop – to say it was in the center, it must be in the center of the Merciless Sea.
At this time, the three looked around and could only see the vast black water surface, surrounded by hazy mist, making it impossible to see where the edge of the Merciless Sea is.
It seemed as if it was really boundless.
Just when Xiaohuan and Jin Ping’er were curious about what Shen Xingke was going to do, they saw him take a step forward and disappear above the head of the Black Water Mystic Snake.
When he reappeared, he was already on the Merciless Sea.
As if walking on flat ground, lotus flowers bloomed with every step.
With every step taken, several lotus phantoms emitting soft golden halos would bloom under his feet like lanterns.
From time to time, you can see small paper boats shuttling between the lanterns. Each lantern and each paper boat carries a small white candle.
The candlelight is dim, as if during the Ghost Festival, people put lanterns and paper boats on the river to commemorate the deceased.
Shen Xingke’s expression is solemn, his eyes gradually become empty, his pupils are dim, and what is reflected in his eyes is no longer the ruthless sea in front of him, but a place where the dead souls are reborn.
Under the Dead Abyss, bursts of music suddenly sounded.
The music is mournful and sad, but with a hint of joy and expectation.
It is the sorrow for the end of this life, and the expectation for the coming of the next life.
The ancient mourning song, the music of calming life, sounded for the first time in this land of China.
First, under the Dead Abyss, those ghostsThey seemed to be inspired and came from all directions.
This time, they did not flee in all directions because of fear of the divine light on Shen Xingke as before. Instead, they lined up behind him like devout believers, following Shen Xingke’s steps and pacing forward in this ruthless sea.
The black water snake followed Shen Xingke silently. Above his head, the original curiosity on Jin Ping’er and Xiao Huan’s faces gradually dissipated, replaced by a faint sadness that unconsciously emerged because of the mourning music.
At some point, a melodious female voice hummed.
The sound was completely untraceable, as if the entire Dead Abyss and the entire Ruthless Sea were humming.
The low humming gradually spread outside the Dead Abyss and echoed over Kongsang Mountain.
The area of hundreds of miles was gradually shrouded in a thick layer of dark clouds.
The demon sect members who were entrenched here, the common people in the nearby villages, and even the righteous monks who happened to pass by, all stopped and looked up at Kongsang Mountain in a daze.
At a certain moment, a righteous monk exclaimed and looked up at the sky.
Light spots.
Countless light spots were converging towards Kongsang Mountain.
After a while, people finally saw clearly that it was not light spots at all, but countless ghosts and spirits!
The ghosts, driven by the power of heaven and earth and the laws of the gods, came to Kongsang Mountain in a daze and merged into the Dead Soul Abyss.
In the southern border, a witch tribe.
Someone looked up in a daze, watching their witch Linglong suddenly leave her quiet room and fly towards the north.
“My queen? Where are you going?”
“Don’t make a fuss! My queen has her reasons for doing things… Eh? Why did Lord Hei Mu leave too?”
It’s not just Linglong, who has embarked on the path of ghost fairy, and Hei Mu, who has transformed into a lich.
In the depths of the Ten Thousand Mountains, near the Ancient Demon Cave, the evil spirit Black Tiger, who has guarded the stone statue of Linglong for who knows how many years, also seemed to have lost his mind and flew into the sky in a daze.
The ghosts flew faster and faster, gradually turning into streams of light.
This scene was staged in every corner of the land of Shenzhou.
In Qingyun Mountain, in Heyang City, in Changhe City, in Tianyin Temple, and in Fenxiang Valley…
In Zishan, there were the Nine Netherworlds first, and then there were ghosts.
In the territory of Zhuxian Shenzhou, there were the evil ghosts first, and then there were the Nine Netherworlds. 483
The reversal of the order of events brought about this miracle witnessed by countless creatures in Shenzhou.
Even Shen Xingke did not expect that his establishment of the Hades under the Dead Soul Abyss would trigger the rules of heaven and earth and summon most of the ghosts in Shenzhou!
Daoxuan stood outside the Yuqing Palace on Tongtian Peak, pulling his beard and watching the occasional light flashing across the sky and flying towards Kongsang Mountain.
On the top of Huqi Mountain, the Ghost King was breathing rapidly and seemed to be aware of something.
In Tianyin Temple, Puhong clasped his hands together, sat cross-legged, and silently recited the “Rebirth Mantra”.
Beside him, Pu Zhi seemed to be possessed, and kept muttering: “Reincarnation… Reincarnation… Is this… Reincarnation in the world!?”
In Fenxiang Valley, on the Xuanhuo Mountain that replaced the Xuanhuo Altar, the mountain god Chiyan Beast roared to the north.
And in Kongsang Mountain, at the bottom of the Dead Soul Abyss, on the Merciless Sea.
Shen Xingke looked at Linglong, Heimu and Heihu, who were confused and only regained consciousness when they flew to him, and nodded with a smile.
“Since you are here, follow me and witness the appearance of the Nine Netherworld.” (To read the violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
At the moment of awakening, Linglong and the other two understood the reason for this change.
The three looked at each other, and finally, led by Linglong, bowed at Shen Xingke’s feet.
“I am willing to follow the God and go to the Nine Netherworld!”.
