Su Zimo fell in the emperor's tomb, and his last memory was hearing a familiar voice in his ears.
However, he was unconscious at the time and was unable to distinguish.
When he regained consciousness and woke up, he found himself in a dark and gloomy place, surrounded by large white fog.
This doesn't seem to be the emperor's tomb.
At this time, Su Zimo looked strange as he recalled the voice in the emperor's tomb.
"How could it be him?"
Su Zimo was confused and puzzled.
This voice comes from a man who should have died for many years!
At this moment, he discovered that there were many people like him in the white mist, with numb expressions and empty eyes, and they were walking forward in a confused manner.
This group of people included men, women, old and young, as well as creatures of other races.
What's a little strange is that there are so many races gathered together without any conflict. Everyone seems to have a tacit understanding, which is to keep walking forward.
Su Zimo suddenly discovered that he was one of them!
He wanted to stop, but found that his body was out of control at all, as if being pulled by an inexplicable force, and he could only move forward.
"What's going on here?"
Su Zimo looked surprised and uncertain.
He took a few steps forward, came to a middle-aged man, and asked, "Fellow Taoist, where are we?"
The middle-aged man glanced sideways at Su Zimo, with a strange smile on his face, as if he was crying and said nothing.
"Old man, where is this?"
Su Zimo came to an old man and asked again.
The old man sighed and did not answer. He just raised his trembling arm and pointed in the distance.
Following the old man's guidance, Su Zimo looked around and faintly saw a huge city pass emerging in the fog ahead between the two mountains.
There is a plaque hanging above the city pass. There seems to be words on it, but it is not clear.
At this moment, someone walked by Su Zimo and bumped into his shoulder.
But he didn't feel anything. His body seemed to be transparent, and he was easily passed by that person!
Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly, vaguely aware of where he had arrived.
Not long after, he followed the crowd and arrived below the city pass.
Su Zimo looked up.
I saw seven golden characters written on the plaque - Pyrrhus Underworld Gate of Hell!
really!
Su Zimo looked complicated and sighed.
Unexpectedly, he could not escape the fate of the master of the academy. He died and his soul came to this legendary underworld and saw the gate of hell!
The vast crowd is just the souls who came to the underworld after the death of living beings.
So does he.
These people stepped into the gate of hell one after another.
On both sides of the gate of hell, there were still many little ghosts from the underworld standing, holding dark chains and long whips in their hands, constantly urging the crowd: "Hurry up, hurry up!"
"Once you enter the gate of hell, you will be separated from Yin and Yang from now on!"
Another underworld brat said loudly.
After all, some people in the crowd were still unwilling to give up. When they came to the gate of hell, they stopped and looked back.
"What are you looking at!"
An underworld kid looked impatient, pulled out the iron whip in his hand, and beat the man hard!
"ah!"
The man screamed, and a clear mark was clearly left on his soul body, and his soul became much darker.
"We've already reached the underworld, so don't think about looking back."
An underworld kid sneered: "If you have that intention, you might as well pray and escape into the six realms of reincarnation in a while. With better luck, you will have a good place to go."
This man was extremely stubborn and stood tall, still refusing to enter the gate of hell.
In his previous life, he was also a well-known and powerful person. His body died and his soul disappeared into the underworld. Naturally, he was unwilling to fall to this level.
He doesn't want to be bullied by some underworld brats either!
The cultivation level of these underworld imps, if they were in the Middle Thousand World, would be equivalent to that of earthly immortals and heavenly immortals.
But no matter how strong he was in his previous life, even if his soul escaped into the underworld, he could not stop the power of these underworld brats.
"I think you are looking for death!"
One of the underworld brats sneered, picked up the whip, and struck the man hard on his body!
This kind of long whip is obviously made of special materials and can cause great damage to souls.
After just a few whips, the man's soul was already extremely weak, dim and without much vitality.
"Pooh!"
The kid from the underworld spat and cursed: "I've seen people like you a lot. No matter who you were in your previous life, you have to be honest when you get to the underworld!"
After a short pause, the underworld kid glanced sideways, looked at the crowd, and said: "You are the same, if you don't accept it, he will be your fate!"
There were some people who originally had the same desire to resist, but now they no longer persisted and entered the gate of hell one after another.
The king of hell is easy to meet, but the devil is difficult to deal with.
Su Zimo followed the crowd and also entered the gate of hell.
After entering the gate, the underworld kid who was originally guarding the gate of the ghost gate watched them and headed to the next location.
At the gate of hell, there is another group of ghosts from the underworld.
Su Zimo followed the crowd and was not in a hurry.
Because just now, he finally established a connection with the martial arts deity!
The two real bodies are constantly exchanging memories, quickly filling in the memory gap during this period.
At the same time, he also knew that the martial arts master was coming here!
However, the underworld space is complicated, and the martial arts master is very unfamiliar with the underworld. It will take a little more time to teleport here through space.
Su Zimo walked with the crowd and looked around at the surrounding environment.
The surrounding large areas were still shrouded in heavy white fog.
The dirt road under their feet was slightly yellow, exuding a strange power.
An underworld kid said: "I might as well tell you that the road under your feet is the Road to the Underworld."
"After a while, all of you will board a bridge, which is the Naihe Bridge."
"Hey, under the Naihe Bridge, the underworld is rolling. Each of you will be baptized by the underworld on the Naihe Bridge. From then on, you will forget the memory of your past life and become a blank."
"As for your final destination, whether you will go to the hell realm, the hungry ghost realm, or be reincarnated as a human being and become a demon, it all depends on your individual destiny."
Not long after, everyone heard the roar of water in their ears, and the breath in front of them became a little moist.
The underworld is just ahead!
Su Zimo's pace gradually slowed down.
He can enter the hell gate.
But he absolutely cannot accept the baptism of yellow spring water!
Once he is baptized by the underworld and his memory disappears, it means that all traces of his life have been erased, and Qinglian's true body has truly fallen!