Chapter 159 The Rebellion - The Gate of the Ghost

In late autumn, the water of the Pujiang River was extremely cold and bone-piercing. Zhang Yao, who had been frozen, struggled to shake his numb and unconscious feet. He did not know whether the remaining strength could support the bank of the river, which was less than 100 meters. Whenever he wanted to give up, the little girl he held on to the surface and fainted was like a shot of stimulant into his exhausted body.

90 meters, 80 meters... Can't I really do it? Just as Zhang Yao was really unable to move forward, the sound of the motor in the distance gradually sounded, and the closer it was, the more he could even hear the voice above:

"Quick, there! Turn off the motor and cross over!"

Obviously, the speaker has rich experience in water rescue. If he drives directly, the waves generated by the speedboat may wash away the people to be rescued in an instant.

When the ship leaned over, Zhang Yao's power unexpectedly pushed the little girl up. After seeing the rescuers firmly pulling the little girl, Zhang Yao's heart suddenly felt relieved, and the sleepiness poured into his heart in an instant. The shouts on the shore, the enlightenment in the river, and the encouragement of the rescue team members were all isolated from his ears. . He is so tired that he just wants to close his eyes and have a good sleep at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yao seemed to feel that someone was pushing him desperately, so he opened his eyes reluctantly, looked around, and said secretly, where is this? Why is it so gloomy and horrible! At this time, a cold wind blew, and Zhang Yao only felt the dark shadow in front of him, and a pale and bloodless woman suddenly appeared in front of him.

Zhang Yao couldn't help trembling all over, shaking his lips and making no sound, but shouting in his heart, ghost! A moment later, the woman's deep voice came to his ear, which was still frightened:

"Zhang Yao, male, 17 years old, rushed to save other people's lives. For the great good man, now he is led by Xiangyun and goes to the Purple Tomb City!"

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" boss, I went to the Purple Tomb City in such a muddle, and later I knew that I was really dead!" Every time I recall this extraordinary experience, Zhang Yao sighs.

After a moment of silence, Zhang Yao remembered that this is the underworld. Why did Mu Yunfei appear here? Can't he die? So he said urgently:

"I said boss, are you, are you the same as me?"

With Zhang Yao, Mu Yunfei seemed to have returned to SH City, and returned to his childhood, and he was in a much better mood. At this moment, he couldn't help laughing and scolding:

"Bad boy, why do you curse me to death if you have nothing to do!" But soon, Mu Yunfei regained his former calmness, sighed a little, and then continued to say:

"Actually, I had begun to practice before Grandma left. Unfortunately, what can Xiuzhen do, but he still can't keep grandma! After finishing college and fulfilling my grandmother's wish, I accidentally learned about my background. It turned out that my full name was Duanmu Yunfei, which is the descendant of the Duanmu family!"

Zhang Yao is no longer a "newcomer" who has just arrived in the underworld and knows nothing. If he had known that Duanmu's family was the spokesperson personally designated by the Holy Heavenly Reincarnation Emperor in the human world! Although millions of years have passed, there is still an unwritten rule. All the ghost practitioners under the emperor, no matter how high your cultivation is and how strong you are, the head of the Duanmu family wearing the Yinling ring must respond to your request. The above is a courtesy! Now Mu Yunfei can walk in the underworld as if nothing had happened. It goes without saying that he must have a yin spiritual precept!

"It turns out that the boss is now the head of the Duanmu family! Boss, are you looking for the three ghost kings this time? But they went to the reincarnation house ten years ago and haven't returned yet!"

"No, it's for Sister Shen!"

Mu Yunfei described what happened in the world of cultivation and Shen Yan's death concisely. And Zhang Yao can't help except comfort Mu Yunfei.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Yao took Mu Yunfei to visit the whole city. The souls who were tortured here were once the souls who had bad hatred and did things that harmed others in the center of the Yangjian. As the saying goes, 80,000 barriers opened! Only when you forgive your sins in Misowu City and wash away the hatred in your heart can you go to the Wheel Hall and be reincarnated again. If you do not repent, you will be escorted into the Infernal City and will never be born!

When I came to the head of the city, I saw the ups and downs of the mountains not far away, which was one of the destinations of Mu Yunfei, the Black Blood Valley! But these days of the black-blooded valley are extremely abnormal, especially the red cloud covering it, sometimes thundering, sometimes lightning and thundering.

"Zhang Yao, do you have your current cultivation and can be a new generation of judges? Is there any adventure?"

In fact, Mu Yunfei has wanted to ask this sentence for a long time. It is reasonable that Zhang Yao has come to this underworld for only 15 years, but why can he have such a profound cultivation?

Zhang Yao hesitated for a long time and couldn't say anything about this. He only remembered that it was about eight or nine years ago, as if the Purple Tomb City received an order from the Wheel Hall to send more than 100 ghost practitioners whose cultivation was only in the period of concentration, and Zhang Yao was one of them.

After being taken to the wheel hall, they were divided into ten people. After passing through a mysterious passage, they came to a bloody world! Everything they saw was bright red, and many seemingly inhuman monsters were biting together. After seeing the arrival of these ghost practitioners, they seemed to see the long-lost food and rushed up.

"I remember that after killing the last monster, I fainted. When I woke up again, I found that I had returned to the wheel hall, but the others who had been with me disappeared. And my cultivation and strength have reached the early stage of ghosts! Later, I heard that this was a special practice carried out by the Wheel Hall to cultivate a new generation of judges, and the unqualified people have returned to the Purple Tomb City! Alas, I don't even know if this is an adventure or luck!"

I don't know if it was because he recalled the terrible world of blood again. After saying that, Zhang Yao turned his back and took off his black gauze hat. Judging from his movements, he was wiping the sweat on his forehead. After Zhang Yao calmed down and turned around, Mu Yunfei still didn't seem to be completely relieved about today's incident, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face:

"Bad boy, what's going on with those bad things in my city? Why do you rob other people's belongings? Is it really your order?"

"Oh, boss, you're wrong about me! Here's the thing..."

It turned out that a year ago, Shi Dalin, the original judge of Misowu City, suddenly disappeared for no reason. For a while, rumors arose, such as the judge of Yan Luo who went out of bounds without permission; he was insatiable, and the judge was killed; the Yan Luo Temple was purged, the former judge was assassinated, etc. Various versions spread in various cities of Yin Sifu, once again cast a shadow on the chaotic situation of Yin Sifu!

Just when Yan Luo Hall suffered from no one to be sent, Zhang Yao happened to be closed. Yan Luo Hall immediately asked for it from the wheel hall and came to take over the position of judge of Miso in our city. In addition to quell this rumor, it was mainly to let Zhang Yao secretly investigate the truth of the disappearance of the historical judge!

Unexpectedly, just ten days ago, news came from Yan Luo Hall again that on July 15 this year, the once-year-old gate of fierce ghosts will be opened again in the black-blooded valley outside Misowu City. At that time, Misowu City will be the first to take the brunt! The ghost practitioners of the Purple Tomb City have long been assigned to various cities to suppress fierce ghosts, so there is no one to send, so Zhang Yao has to find a way to solve it by himself! The day after tomorrow is July 15th. Zhang Yao had to order Yinchamen to collect spiritual stones that are conducive to cultivation and healing, but he has ordered three times and five times that he must not be forcibly seized, otherwise he will not forgive! And the evil people are not like Zhang Yao, who once lived in the era of the rule of law, so they have the ugly act that Mu Yunfei and Turin saw like robbers.

"Then why don't you ask Naihe City for help?"

Zhang Yao looked at the endless black-blooded valley, loosened his hand holding the flagpole at the head of the city and sighed helplessly:

" boss, you don't know that the division of labor in this Yin Si Mansion is very clear. Although on the surface, it is said that this is the Acropolis of Naihe City, it is not affiliated with it and is managed by the Hall of the King of hell! Moreover, the city is one of the six paths, and no mistakes are allowed, otherwise the Yin Sifu will not only be described as chaos, but will be completely disintegrated!"

"So that's it! Well, what are you worried about? Turin and I will stay and help you! Turin can also be a master of array, at least to ensure that this city will not be lost! Haha!"

Mu Yunfei laughed and looked at Turin beside him. However, Turin seemed to be deaf, just looking at the Black Blood Valley in a daze. In fact, since he entered this city, Turin has not said a word, and at this time, his face showed a look of great concern. Mu Yunfei said with some doubts:

"Third brother, what's wrong?"

Torino locked his eyebrows, rubbed his chin with his right hand, shook his head slightly, and said uncertainly:

"Second brother, maybe I'm worried too much. After stepping into this city, I vaguely felt a little worried. Now it seems that this feeling should come from the Black Blood Valley! It's probably related to the opening of this thousand-year-old gate of fierce ghosts!"

The three stood side by side, looking at the rolling red clouds, and their faces showed their firm confidence! Mu Yunfei said loudly:

"Our three brothers will definitely solve this crisis in our city!"