Chapter 165 Taboos of the Underworld! Target... Hell!

"Leave the netherworld!"

On the Yellow Springs Road, the ten-thousand-foot ghost god growled, and then...he saw his colleagues with a flattering face leading three Daluo Jinxian and two Quasi-Saints.

"..."

The ten-thousand-foot ghost god's face turned serious, and the ten-thousand-foot-tall three-pronged sky-supporting fork in his hand shook suddenly.

The whole person...no, the whole ghost stood straight, looking forward, looking solemnly...watching Gui Ling and others leave.

After leading Gui Ling and others away, the ten-thousand-foot ghost god's body softened and almost collapsed to the ground.

Looking at the back of the ten-thousand-foot ghost god who led the way from afar.

"Bah, traitor!"

The ten-thousand-foot ghost god spat disdainfully, then restrained the envy in his eyes, took out his underworld godship token, and reported the news here.

Then he received an order that he didn't need to care about.

Looking at the order that he didn't need to care about that was sent back by the underworld godship token, the ten-thousand-foot ghost god's expression suddenly became solemn.

As a Taiyi ghost god with normal intelligence, he naturally grasped the key points from this order easily.

The envy of the ghost god who had just been suppressed in his heart for the guide suddenly rose again, and it was the kind that could no longer be suppressed.

Obviously, it was definitely not just this ghost god who had this idea on the Yellow Spring Road at this time.

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"Big ghost, do you know the origin of this white lotus bridge?"

On the Yellow Spring Road, Bixiao suddenly pointed to the white lotus bridge not far away and asked the ghost god.

'Big ghost' is naturally the name of this ghost god.

Of course, this name was not given by Bixiao, but the name given by the ghost god himself.

According to the big ghost, the method of cultivation for the ghost gods guarding the underworld is that the higher the cultivation, the larger the ghost body will be.

Therefore, when the big ghost stayed in the underworld and chose to become the ghost god guarding the underworld, he abandoned his name in his lifetime and took a lucky name that inspired himself.

Hearing Bixiao's question, Yunxiao and Qiongxiao on the side also looked at the ghost with curiosity.

Even...

Even Guiling and Jinling were a little curious.

Although they knew that the White Lotus Bridge was a Western method, or even the work of a saint, there was a calculation in it.

They didn't know, so they were inevitably curious.

"White Lotus Bridge..."

Hearing Bixiao's question, the ghost was startled, and his face suddenly showed embarrassment.

As a ghost who has guarded the Yellow Spring in the underworld for billions of years, he naturally knows the origin of the White Lotus Bridge.

He even knows much more than those ghost messengers, but because he knows more, he dare not say it directly like the ghost messenger.

After carefully considering his words, the ghost slowly spoke.

"I don't know much about the White Lotus Bridge. I only know that it was left by a Taoist thousands of years ago."

"Taoist?"

Bixiao said in surprise.

"What kind of Taoist priest could leave this thing in the underworld."

Facing Bixiao's question and the gazes of Gui Ling and others, the ghost and god ghost did not dare to delay any longer. He just pondered for a moment and spoke vaguely.

"I can only say... that Taoist priest is on the same path that the ladies are taking now."

Hearing the words of the ghost and god ghost, Bixiao raised her eyebrows immediately.

What kind of answer is this?

Looking at the White Lotus Bridge not far away, and then looking at the ghost and god ghost...

Does anyone need to tell her about this kind of thing?

She was curious and asked because she could see the White Lotus Bridge along the way.

However, before Bixiao could ask again, she was stopped by Yunxiao.

Bixiao, who tended to be carefree, might not have noticed the change in the ghost and god ghost's iron-green face, but Yunxiao noticed it keenly.

Instantly, she understood.

It's not that the ghost and god ghost was unwilling to tell them, but that the White Lotus Bridge might involve some taboos in the underworld.

Think about it carefully.

If there is a White Lotus Bridge of the Western Church in their own territory, any force would probably keep silent.

And...

The ghost and the great ghost did not say nothing.

It was the same road they were taking now, although they could not say that the final destination was the same.

But from what the ghost and the great ghost said, it was obvious that their curiosity would be satisfied on the way.

Yunxiao communicated this guess to Bixiao, Qiongxiao, Guiling and Jinling.

Guiling and Jinling thought about it for a while and agreed with Yunxiao's guess.

Bixiao looked at the ghost and the great ghost with a strange expression.

This seemingly silly ghost actually had such a deep meaning in his words?

However, thinking of what Yunxiao said before, the White Lotus Bridge might be regarded as a taboo by the underworld.

Bixiao did not intend to force the inquiry.

Seeing that Bixiao did not ask, especially the two quasi-saints Guiling and Jinling did not intend to ask, the ghost and the great ghost breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, the matter of the White Lotus Bridge and the Ksitigarbha Taoist in hell is not a secret in the underworld.

Many ghosts and gods know about this matter.

But knowing is knowing, if you spread it everywhere to people who don't know, it will really violate the taboo of the underworld.

Even if the ghosts and gods know, with two quasi-saints, if he tells it now, it will not be known by the high-level officials in the underworld.

But as a member of the underworld, even if it is self-deception, the ghosts and gods still don't want to say this kind of thing in person.

Looking into the distance, the ghost and the great ghost silently calculated the distance in his heart.

On the Yellow Spring Road, although the quasi-saint pressure emanating from the turtle spirit and the golden spirit was not strong, it was enough for the cultivators to see their cultivation at a glance.

On this Yellow Spring Road where only the Taiyi ghosts and gods were suppressing it, they could travel unimpeded.

And along the way, except for the occasional appearance of the Taiyi ghosts and gods suppressing the Yellow Spring Road, there was no Daluo or quasi-saint of the underworld.

This also made the ghost and the great ghost vaguely understand that the five ladies beside him were not only in cultivation, but also had a complicated background.

"Just... I don't know when these ladies came to the underworld?"

The ghost and the great ghost said in his heart.

Although he was asked to lead the way, he didn't say where to go, but just asked him to lead the way in front and keep going.

A line of six figures, even the ghost and the great ghost was a Taiyi, and they were traveling very fast.

Not long after...

The five women who were rushing on the road suddenly stopped, and their eyes were all cast towards the White Lotus Bridge in the distance.

The White Lotus Bridge, which had been moving straight forward all the way, turned a corner not far ahead... and it was a very sudden 90-degree right angle.

This sudden scene immediately attracted the attention of Gui Ling and others.

They couldn't help but think of Yun Xiao's previous guess.

On the way ahead, it is very likely that their curiosity will be satisfied.

"So... here, can we know the secret place of the White Lotus Bridge?"

Looking at the White Lotus Bridge that suddenly turned a right angle from a distance, even Gui Ling, who was concerned about the opportunity, was extremely curious at this time.

Bi Xiao even asked the ghost and the big ghost directly.

The ghost and the big ghost nodded slightly and said softly: "Stand up and look over there, and the ladies will know."

However, although the ghost and the big ghost said so, Gui Ling and others had entered the netherworld from the ghost gate before.

At that time, Gui Ling and Jin Ling had stepped onto the White Lotus Bridge. They knew the danger of the White Lotus Bridge, so they would not let the Three Gods climb it.

After discussion.

In the end, Gui Ling and Jin Ling climbed onto the Lotus Bridge to watch, and then shared their perspective with the Three Gods with special magic.

Stepping onto the White Lotus Bridge again, Gui Ling and Jin Ling directly felt the difference between here and the White Lotus Bridge in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

Simply put... the White Lotus Bridge in the underworld is weaker or more restrained than the White Lotus Bridge in the Netherworld Blood Sea.

If the Daluo Jinxian could barely resist it in the Netherworld Blood Sea, only the Quasi-Sage could walk through it safely.

Then here, only Taiyi Jinxian is needed, and he may be able to protect himself and not be affected by the magical powers contained in the White Lotus Bridge.

No wonder the ghosts and gods said that.

Standing at the turning point on the White Lotus Bridge, Gui Ling and Jin Ling used their magic power to increase their vision and looked into the distance.

Compared to the White Lotus Bridge they came from, the White Lotus Bridge after this turning point is not very long. Soon, the two women saw the end of the White Lotus Bridge.

They saw the White Lotus Bridge that was broken on one side of the Yellow Spring Road and before the Red Shore Flower Field.

"This..."

Gui Ling, Jin Ling and the three Xiaos who shared the sight were all stunned.

They naturally knew about the Red Shore Flower Field. There were large Red Shore Flower Fields on both sides of the Yellow Spring Ancient Road they walked on before.

But...

Are there also Red Shore Flower Fields on both sides of the wide and endless Yellow Spring Road where they are now?

And...

This White Lotus Bridge should not extend far, how come it has reached the edge of the Yellow Spring Road?

If it is the magical power of this White Lotus Bridge, as quasi-saints, Gui Ling and Jin Ling cannot fail to notice it.

So...

"The seemingly endless Yellow Spring Road, in fact, as long as you walk a short distance to the side, you can reach the edge of the Yellow Spring Road?"

Gui Ling murmured.

Although they didn't know why, this scene was undoubtedly not the magical power of the White Lotus Bridge, but the magic of the Yellow Spring Road.

Although the Yellow Spring Road was somewhat magical, neither the Turtle Spirit nor the Golden Spirit took it to heart, and even the Three Sky didn't care much.

They just stared blankly through the White Lotus Bridge at the distance of the flower field on the other shore, as if the endless time and space dimension didn't exist.

And this time it was not the magic of the Yellow Spring Road, but the magical power of the White Lotus Bridge under their feet.

Relying on the unknown magical power of the White Lotus Bridge.

Their eyes penetrated the endless time and space of the underworld, and from the position of the Yellow Spring Road in the underworld.asxs., they directly saw the deepest part of the underworld.

They saw the endless hell of sins, not just a hell in name, but a real hell scene.

All kinds of extremely cruel and bloody scenes appeared in front of the five women.

If the scene of countless ghosts numbly queuing up to go to the underworld at the front of the Yellow Spring Road was endlessly depressing, then the scene that appeared in their eyes at this time.

It was an endless bloody sin.

This time, even Gui Ling and Jin Ling looked ugly.

Although with their cultivation, they only needed to think to wipe out the weak ghost creatures that were hundreds of thousands or millions of times more powerful.

But...

They had never even thought of such cruel means, not to mention whether they had seen them before.

The hundreds of millions of ghosts were experiencing heavy bloody punishments in various hells.

The wailing and crying of real evil ghosts resounded throughout the hell.

If a weak-minded immortal or true immortal were here, the sound of the ghost's howl alone would be enough to confuse his mind and ruin his path.

Of course.

Although Gui Ling, Jin Ling and San Xiao looked unhappy, their hearts were firm.

Naturally, they would not be shaken, but not being shaken did not mean that they could be indifferent. On the contrary, their hearts were shaking.

"What... is this place?" Jin Ling murmured subconsciously.

"Hell!"

A crisp voice answered Jin Ling's question.

Although the voice came from the ears of Jin Ling and Gui Ling, the source of the voice was at the other end of the White Lotus Bridge, in the deepest part of the underworld.

Looking in the direction of the voice.

Gui Ling and Jin Ling saw at the same time a Taoist with a compassionate face walking step by step from the depths of hell, bowing and saluting.

"Ksitigarbha, hello, fellow Taoists."

Who else could that compassionate Taoist be but Ksitigarbha, who made a vow in this hell billions of years ago that he would not become a Buddha until hell was empty.

"Gui Ling."

"Jin Ling."

"Hello, fellow Taoists!"

With just one glance, Jin Ling and Gui Ling knew the cultivation level of Ksitigarbha Taoist. Like them, they were both quasi-saints.

And...

The foundation of his cultivation was all from the Western religion.

However, although the Western religion was not popular at this time because it was located in a remote area in the western land, it would not be underestimated as a saintly sect.

The two women did not neglect and returned the greeting.

"Fellow Taoist Ksitigarbha, you said this place is hell?" Gui Ling's eyes condensed slightly, thinking of the hell that his master had mentioned before coming here, and asked softly.

"Yes." Ksitigarbha nodded and said softly: "This is the underworld hell, where the dead wash away their sins."

"Wash away sins..." Jin Ling said in surprise.

"That's right." Dizang turned around, looked at the seemingly endless hell world and said softly.

"All the ghosts here have committed sins and karma in the prehistoric times, so they are punished again to wash away their sins and karma."

"Is that so!"

Jin Ling murmured softly, her eyes sweeping over the countless ghosts who were suffering.

With her quasi-saint magical powers, these ghosts who were punished again naturally could not resist her magical powers, and the sinful lives of one after another appeared in front of Jin Ling.

After a few breaths, Jin Ling retracted her gaze.

The eyes that looked at the endless hell again had calmed down.

With her realm, she naturally would not think that this hell was a place set up by the underworld to punish sinners.

The establishment of hell.

It has never been to punish sinners, but to wash away sins.

And such punishment is just because it is the simplest and lowest-cost way to wash away sins.

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