The Emperor Descending the Heavens

Tinker Bell ...

Tinker Bell ...

Another weird wind bell came.

The original silent hell, in a blink of an eye, was full of wind, sulky thunder, and various weird sounds, endless.

If it wasn't for Qin Yu who had adapted to this **** for more than three days and three nights, and was throbbed by this noisy and weird voice, I am afraid that the Yuanshen had already come out of his head and became a lonely ghost in hell.

Qin Yu's knowledge was widened, and the place where the wind bell rang was swept away, and soon ...

He saw groups of ghosts wearing fetters. Some of them also had animals, and more strange creatures.

To the naked eye, it looks like a erratic shadow.

In front of them, there was a pale-looking, bloodless, ghost who wore white Ma Xiaobu as a whole, giving a thrilling feeling in the dark night sky.

Behind all the ghosts, there was a dark complexion and a ghost in black, showing a vicious expression.

Then there are two ghosts with ox heads and horses on the left and right sides of this group of ghosts. They have a ghost fork and a scabbard in their hands, exuding a fierce spirit, and all the ghosts are under their suppression. It looks especially honest.

Even if there are no ghosts who can clearly see the status quo, think that their status in the world is extremely high, and try to suppress them, they are distorted by the ghost fork and the sword in their hands, screaming again and again, and finally unavoidably kneel for mercy.

Looking at these four ghosts, Qin Yu suddenly remembered the legendary black and white impermanence and the bull's head and horse face, but they did not expect that they really existed in this world.

Hell is the reincarnation interface of all realms. All living beings need to enter **** for reincarnation, or endure the pain of purgatory.

Therefore, every time after that, **** will usher in many undead.

In front of these undead souls, Qin Yu made a rough calculation. There were 10,000 and 8,000, all of them were fettered, with black and white impermanence cows and horses, pressing forward and backward.

Here is the black road of Huangquan in Hell. Every undead needs to pass. It stands to reason that with their four ghosts, it is enough!

But at the moment, Qin Yu could clearly see the uneasiness flickering deep in their eyes.

In his own place, he looked uneasy?

This can't help but feel very strange for Qin Yu.

As soon as he thought about it, he took out a hidden sign and a sign of body shape from his storage or ring, and inspired him to shoot on himself.

With a flash of Huang Mang, his whole body suddenly disappeared in place.

The four ghosts who were driving the ghosts forward were dazzled by his concealed amulet, and their pupils shrank in shock.

"I rub ... what was that just now, three, do you see it?"

At the forefront of the team, Bai Wuchang was shaken and suddenly blurted out.

As soon as the words came out, the four ghosts looked back at each other and frowned subconsciously.

Their expressions told Bai impermanence that they had seen the flashing Huang Mang before.

"The gate of **** will open every so often. By then, the entire Huangquan will turn into night, which is convenient for escorting the undead from all walks of life into reincarnation or purgatory. On the night of Hundred Ghosts, no light can appear on the black road. unless……"

The four ghosts murmured to themselves.

At this point, the four ghosts stared at each other again.

"You guys, **** is no longer the **** of the past, so be careful to ensure that these undead return smoothly!"