The golden divine cloud flew and flew, but it could not reach the end of the underworld.
The underworld cannot be a planet, so it should be similar to the shape of the fairy world, like a huge world floating in the void. Perhaps it is a huge mountain like the sacred mountain. But when Ning Tao flew down on the clouds, he estimated that it was the end of the fairy world. He also flew there, but he failed to fly to the end of the underworld at first.
There were only a few ghost towns along the way, but we saw a lot of rolling mountains, boundless sea of blood, and bloody swamps filled with thick fog.
"This underworld is so big. How can I manage such a vast territory?" Wu Yue sighed.
Ning Tao was confused and said, "Do you feel anything is wrong?"
"What's wrong?" Wu Yue asked.
With this reaction, she obviously didn't know.
Ning Tao said: "With my current speed, I can even fly to the side of the fairy world. Can the underworld be bigger than the fairy world?"
"This... I haven't thought about it." Wu Yue also looked confused.
The golden divine cloud flew another distance, and a ghost town appeared in front of it.
A familiar feeling came to him. Ning Tao stopped and looked at the golden cloud, and was stunned.
After flying around for a long time, he returned to the Yindu Ghost City, where the Horse-Faced Ghost King lived.
Wu Yue said in surprise: "Ning Lang, that city... why did we fly back again?"
Ning Lang, this was the name she called Ning Tao that night in ancient New Delhi a thousand years ago in the past time and space. Today, a thousand years later, she still calls him this. She is now fully qualified to call Ning Tao husband, husband, etc., but she still likes this fresh and artistic title.
Ning Tao also likes it, because too many people call him husband and husband, and they don't even feel it anymore.
But this is not the point. The point is that after this long flight, we actually went around to Yindu City.
"Did you encounter the legendary road ghost?" Wu Yue added.
Ning Tao shook his head: "Definitely not, we made a mistake."
Why is this road ghost so awesome that he even dares to play tricks on the co-lord of the three realms and the god of death in the underworld
Wu Yue asked curiously: "What did we get wrong?"
Ning Tao was silent for a moment before saying: "You can't see anything in this underworld on the holographic map of the Three Realms. It is very similar to the box space on the sacred mountain. When I first went to that box space, in my eyes it was It is also boundless, but it is actually not big. I am thinking that this underworld corresponds to that box space, which is at the lowest extreme, but is it not the same as that box space, which is actually not big? "
Wu Yue said: "I have never been to the box space you mentioned, but when you say so, I also think it is very possible. But why do we see everything normally and then go back again? I can't see it. It’s just that your magic power is shallow, but since you are the co-owner of the three realms, it would be a bit incredible if you can’t see it.”
Ning Tao thought for a while and said: "When you passed through the divine tribulation, you should have obtained a destiny seal or spell. What is it? Show me."
Wu Yue then stretched out her right palm, and a seal slowly emerged in her palm.
The seal is like a six-sided seal, with runes forming the shape of a six-pointed star. As soon as it emerged, misery surged around
There was a miserable wind, and there were sounds of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the wind. It seems that this seal is a seal, sealing countless lonely souls and wild ghosts.
"This is the hell seal. I don't know what it is used for yet." Wu Yue said.
Ning Tao said: "You give it a try."
Wu Yue nodded, activated the hell seal, and shot it out.
The Hell Seal flew out of his hand, and in an instant there was a bloody light that spread in all directions like a tide. Wherever the blood light passed, the blinding fog and the rich blood light caused part of the ground to collapse, revealing a large hole.
Ning Tao's heart moved and he jumped high into the sky.
The bloody sky seemed to have no end, but Ning Tao had already seen the end. At an altitude of hundreds of thousands of meters, he also saw the truth of the underworld.
This underworld is not an endless space world. It is actually very small, but it is not the square rune space on the sacred mountain, but a spiral downward rotating space. When he flew on the Shen Yun just now, he actually made a circle at the top of the spiral, so he returned to the starting point.
Wu Yue opened the gate of the underworld with a hell seal. The collapsed ground was actually the gate of hell on the lower level.
No wonder no matter how hard I flew just now, I couldn't reach today. How could I fly to the end after spinning around in circles? As soon as the door to hell opens, layers of space appear.
"Is there really eighteen levels of hell?" The scene in front of him reminded Ning Tao of the hell in mythology.
Even if people don't believe some myths, they still have reason to exist.
There is a living example in front of him. Ning Tao does not believe that there are eighteen levels of hell, but Wu Yue, the new god of death who took office as a new official, opened the hell with a hell seal and even the "spiral staircase" was revealed. So what can he say
However, if we understand it according to the definition of a building, this is not the real eighteen levels of hell, because it is a spatial structure that rotates downwards in circles, it is a spiral.
A figure flashed, and Wu Yue came to Ning Tao's side, overlooking the real hell from a high position. Although she opened this hell, it was the first time she saw it, and she was very shocked.
Ning Tao smiled and said: "It seems that this underworld is really your territory. You opened the hell with just one seal, allowing the real hell to appear. You have the highest divine power in this underworld."
Wu Yue smiled: "That's not your god. You asked me to kneel down. When did I not kneel down?"
Ning Tao was speechless. How could she still remember so clearly what happened a thousand years ago
"Guess what I thought of?" The God of Delivery changed the subject.
Wu Yue said with a smile: "What you think of is what I think of. I think of the eighteen levels of hell. Is this what you think of?"
"It seems that we have thought of going together. Let's go down now and see what the real hell is like." Ning Tao said.
Wu Yue nodded, and an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "I also want to find a suitable place to build a temple. You help me build the temple. I, the God of Death, will serve you well."
Ripples suddenly appeared in Ning Tao's heart. When he was with other goddess wives, it was like holding the left hand with the right hand. There was no passion and no reaction. Only the spiritual relationship between husband and wife was left. But this The new god of death, but he has feelings and reactions.
It’s been a thousand years, certain feelings and reactions
It should be so precious.
Being a co-owner of the three realms is actually not easy.
Ning Tao has been bored for a thousand years and already has obvious symptoms. No wonder Wu Xiang destroys the Three Realms. If a god is bored for hundreds of millions of years, and Shenzhou is billions of years old, what's the point of living for him? I'm afraid he can only feel and react to a large-scale stimulus like the destruction of the Three Realms, right
But before Ning Tao pressed down the golden cloud and flew toward the first hell door that opened, a figure flew up on a ghost-beating stick.
The stick was wrapped with white paper, and the threads were floating in the wind. Black air was lingering during the flight, but the black air was just a very low-level dark energy.
The person standing on the stick is none other than Ma Mian, the Ghost King of Yindu.
Ma Mian finally saw who the great god was standing on the golden cloud, and the chin on his long face suddenly hit the stick. He was stunned for a long time before he came back to his senses and screamed: "Brother Ning! It's you!"
Ning Tao smiled.
Wu Yue looked stern and scolded: "You brave kid, you don't kneel down when you see the co-lord of the three realms and the God of Death, and you dare to call the co-lord of the three realms by his name. Do you want to die?"
"Ah?" Ma Mian shuddered, knelt down on the ghost-beating stick, and said in a trembling voice: "Little Wang Ma Mian pays homage to the co-lord of the three realms and pays homage to the God of Death."
Ning Tao moved the clouds over, stretched out his hand to help Ma Mian: "You and I are old friends, there is no need to be so polite."
Ma Mian couldn't help but glance at the God of Death Wu Yue out of the corner of his eye. He was so frightened that he didn't dare to say another word that was too close, so he just nodded timidly.
Ning Tao said: "How have you been living this thousand years?"
Ma Mian said: "Thanks to Ning... The great co-lord of the three realms gave Xiao Wang a Huangquan citrus tree. I guarded the Huangquan citrus tree every day and practiced, and my magic power improved. Later, with the help of a group of brothers I killed the former ghost king of Yindu City and became the ghost king."
Ning Tao smiled and said, "That's not bad. We went to your home when we came here, and one of your concubines came out to see us. How many houses did you marry?"
Ma Mian was very surprised why Ning Tao asked this, but he answered honestly: "Xiao Wang has three wives and four concubines in total. The one at home is my concubine. She is a Korean actress who committed suicide later. I Seeing how pitiful she was, he took her in."
Ning Tao just chatted casually, and then changed the topic to more serious matters: "Have you ever been to the bottom of this hell?"
Ma Mian shook his head: "Only the Lord of Hell can open the seal. The previous Lord of Hell disappeared and no one has ever opened it again."
"Ning Lang, let's go down and take a look." Wu Yue said, she couldn't wait any longer.
Ning Tao said: "Okay, I want to go down and have a look too."
Ma Mian followed and said: "Let Xiao Wang explore the way for the Great God. If there is any danger, Xiao Wang will go through it first."
But Wu Yue didn't appreciate it at all and said calmly: "What kind of danger is it that a little ghost king like you can go through? You don't need to lead the way. You go and inform the other ghost kings and tell them that I am here and I will Take over the whole hell. If anyone refuses, let him be prepared to die first."
Ma Mian felt a sense of fear in his heart, but he didn't dare to show any slightness on his face, and responded respectfully: "Yes."
"Ning Lang, let's go." Wu Yue said.
Ning Tao nodded, pressed down the golden divine cloud and flew towards the opened spiral portal.