Age of the Three Realms!

Wang Xiong had a big battle with the immortals at the Nantianmen, fell into the Yellow Spring in a coma, and entered the underworld!

I don't know where it flowed along the Yellow Spring, but with the fragment of the Eastern Emperor Bell protecting the master, Wang Xiong was unhindered until he suddenly woke up at some point, and suddenly, he felt a dark and dark aura rushing to his face.

There were bursts of heart-rending cries in my ears.

"Let me out, I'm not reconciled, I'm not willing to die at the hands of someone I despise, I'm not reconciled, let me out!"

"I'm going to kill that slut and poison me with the adulterer, I'm not reconciled, let me out!"

"I tore me on the front line, and the emperor and grandson destroyed my family in the back, ruined my family, and gave me poisonous wine? I'm not reconciled, I'm going back to kill the emperor's grandson and the emperor's old son! ”

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A terrible cry, with monstrous resentment, was pitch black in all directions, all of which were condensed into the shape of the sea.

Jin Crow Wang Xiong is still injured, he is still extremely weak at the moment, the Golden Crow clone is originally a soul clone, in the underworld, it looks like a powerful soul, but because the injury is extremely serious, I can't see how powerful it is at this moment.

When I opened my eyes, I saw a huge city in front of me, which was only a lot bigger than my own Lingxiao City. But there are many times more people in this than in Lingxiao City.

No, it should be said, they are all ghosts, they are all resentful ghosts.

The ghosts seemed to be imprisoned in this huge city, and the huge number was almost one after the other, and the terrifying number even Wang Xiong showed a trace of horror.

Are they all angry ghosts?

In the midst of the terrible screams of these ghosts, they want to get out of the city, but this city seems to be sealed, and no one can get out.

"Where is this?" Wang Xiong was slightly stunned.

I could barely see a huge palace on the tower in the distance, all the ghosts could not get close, and there was a plaque on the huge palace, which was the three big characters of 'Dead City'.

Wang Xiong has a 'dead city order'.

It was the fragmentation of the Heavenly Dao of the Vain Death City.

Today, the Heavenly Dao of the Netherworld is still the same, so this era has not been in vain. However, it does not affect Wang Xiong's understanding of this place.

Since he got the order to die in vain, Wang Xiong also sent people to inquire about the situation in the city of vain.

This is a city where people who have died in vain are imprisoned, and it is the sixth hall of the ten halls of Hades, and the sixth hall is under the jurisdiction of King Bian Cheng.

As long as the abnormal life ends and dies, and they do not obey the arrangements of the underworld, the ghosts who are full of resentment will be imprisoned here.

"Why am I here?" Wang Xiong looked blankly at the countless resentful ghosts around him.

"You deserve to be unlucky, you were caught by a few ghosts, alas!" Suddenly there was a sigh from the side.

Wang Xiong turned his head to look, but saw an old man, sitting on a stone beside him at the moment, watching the roars of the angry ghosts.

"Old sir? You say, I was caught by a ghost? Wang Xiong said curiously.

"Of course, you died at such a young age, and when you die, you still flow along the yellow spring water, you must not be the end of your life, you will be caught directly and thrown into the city of vain!" The old man nodded.

"I heard that the ghosts of the underworld are not under the management of the Ten Palaces of Yama? Didn't you send me to ask? Wang Xiong frowned.

"Heh, what you are talking about is the old yellow calendar, the current underworld has long been different, in the past, the underworld was under the management of the ten halls of Yama, but, later the underworld has undergone great changes, one by one demons are numerous, and the ten halls of Yama can't manage so much, besides, the ten halls of Yama have also changed, it's not a good thing, just look at this vain dead city, now it is only allowed to enter, not allowed to go out, you see, how many vain ghosts have been stuffed? The more you stuff it, the more you stuff it! It's going to be filled! The old man sighed.

"Only allowed in, not allowed out?" Wang Xiong said in surprise.

"Of course, it's like you, hehe, this is not worse than the eighteenth layer of hell, you will be imprisoned forever, even if you have no grudges before, it will slowly accumulate, and you will never be reincarnated!" The old man looked sad.

The old man seemed to be talking about Wang Xiong, but as if he was talking about himself, when he talked about the sad place, he became more and more sad. In the midst of grief, resentment is abundant.

"Old sir, in the past, ghosts could still come out of the dead city? How to get out? Wang Xiong asked.

"The city of vain death imprisons the ghosts of vain death, and when the time of Yangshou runs out, you can go to reincarnation, but now it is different, Yangshou time is exhausted, and you are not allowed to go out, in this way, the resentment will only accumulate more and more, of course, there is a way to get out, only the resentment is scattered, and there is nothing left, but, is this possible? Unless you have drunk Meng Po soup and forgotten everything in the past, how can there be ghosts who have dispersed all their grievances and become so pure? The old man said with a wry smile.

"Meng Po? Do you know where Meng Po is? Wang Xiong's eyes lit up.

"In front of the bridge, Meng Po soup! Who hasn't heard of it? As for where it is, I don't know, but if the city lord dies in vain, the Ten Palaces Yama must know! The old man said.

"Is it in vain to kill the city lord and the ten halls of Yama?" Wang Xiong was slightly stunned.

"The old man is just a mortal, it stands to reason that he died in vain at the age of thirty in the yang world, but I have been imprisoned for two hundred years, I am just a mortal, the yang life has long been exhausted, they still don't let me go out to reincarnate, why! Hades has changed, changed! The old man was in grief.

"In that case, I'll send you out!" Wang Xiong said in a deep voice.

"What?" The old man looked at Wang Xiong blankly.

"There are only two ways to get out of the dead city, one is to run out of longevity, and the other is to dissipate grievances? Since Yang Shou is exhausted and doesn't let you wait out, then I will go beyond you and help you wait to dissipate your grievances, and listen to my scriptures, "Death Mantra"! Wang Xiong suddenly sat cross-legged, folded his hands and thought.

"Nam no Amitaba Night ..................!"

A sound of Buddha was read out of Wang Xiong's mouth, and he saw a layer of Buddha light suddenly emerging from Wang Xiong's body, and under the backdrop of Buddha light, the Buddha sound suddenly filled the ears of the surrounding ghosts.

The surrounding ghosts were still heartbroken and resentful before, but as Wang Xiong's scriptures sounded, the sound of excess bathed a group of resentful ghosts, and suddenly, all the resentful ghosts became quiet.

In the light of the Buddha, the soul seems to have been baptized.

The old man who was talking to Wang Xiong just now suddenly showed a happy look on his face, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in the light of the Buddha.

"Thank you!" The old man bowed respectfully to Wang Xiong, and at the moment when his grievances were washed away, he seemed to fly up from the sky and slowly flew out of this big city of vain death.

Not only the old man, but also the ghosts behind him were all being overtaken by Wang Xiong, and when they saw that there were vain ghosts flying out of the city of vain death, they immediately leaned towards Wang Xiong's Buddha light one by one.

Wang Xiong is the Buddha's fruit position after all, and the trivial matter of surpassing the dead is what the Buddha is best at.

Under the curse of the past life, the resentment of the ghosts dissipated, no, not dispersed, but under Wang Xiong's excess, it seemed to turn into golden merits, and the merits transformed in the excess, poured into Wang Xiong's body, and suddenly, this rolling merit was repairing Wang Xiong's injuries.

Wang Xiong was injured this time, and he was in the midst of weakness, and his merits entered the body, like a long drought and a rainstorm, which suddenly made Wang Xiong's body extremely comfortable.

"Merit and this benefit? Sure enough, everything has cause and effect, I have surpassed the resentful spirit, and the resentment has entered my body as a certificate of merit from heaven and earth, and the resentful spirit of this city should be able to recover me soon! Wang Xiong's eyes flashed with satisfaction.

As the injury continued to improve, Wang Xiong's Buddha voice spread more widely, and the Buddha light around his body bloomed more.

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The city of death is said to be a city, but in fact it is just a prison. But there is still a palace complex among them, and the palace complex is the residence of the jailer, and it is also the residence of the city lord who died in vain.

The main hall of the city tower is in vain, and there are a large number of ghost soldiers and ghost generals guarding the hall. In the main hall, there are two figures.

A man in a black official robe looked respectfully at the man in a black dragon robe on the main seat on the side.

The man in the black dragon robe closed his eyes, as if he was in a state of flux, but between opening his mouth and swallowing, suddenly, a whirlpool appeared above his head, and the rolling resentment fell from the sky and quickly entered the mouth and nose of the man in the black dragon robe.

This sitting is an hour. An hour later, the man in the black dragon robe opened his eyes.

"His Royal Highness King Bian Cheng, what is the quality of this grievance?" The man in the black official robe immediately flattered.

"Yes, the resentment is really strong! Dead city lord, you're doing a good job! The black dragon-robed man, King Bian Cheng, was satisfied.

"Your Highness, rest assured, this vain city is now in my hands, and I will continue to collect grievances, and next, I will collect grievances in bottles and send them to the palace of His Royal Highness King Bian Cheng!" In vain, the city lord flattered him.

"Not only me, but also the ten halls of Yama, all have to be sent! Otherwise, they will make a fuss, and I won't spare you! King Bian Cheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, after all, if you make trouble with the high priest, you will say that we are not united!" The vain death city lord suddenly laughed.

"Huh? Darn! King Bian Cheng's eyes widened.

The face of the city lord who died in vain changed, and he somehow angered King Bian Cheng.

"What I said, forgot? Don't mention the name of the high priest again, and don't mention our identity! Since two hundred years ago, you have been the city lord in vain, don't you want to stay in this position? King Bian Cheng's eyes widened.

"Yes, yes, the little one made a mistake, His Royal Highness is angry, the small, the little one is too carried away, two hundred years ago, we replaced the ten halls of the underworld, the small, the small one is ......!" The vain death city lord suddenly said in horror.

"Hmph, take care of your mouth in the future, just say it in front of me, if you leak it outside, you will be suppressed forever, hmph, the high priest has sent a message, the Three Realms have already found some clues, let me be careful! We have replaced the lord of the ten halls, and I don't know what happened to the ten real ten halls of Hades, in a few days, I will go to see it for myself, don't run away for them! King Bian Cheng said coldly.

"No, the high priest is not missing, under the chaos of this underworld, almost all of them have been mastered by us, and Your Highness, you have also become the sixth hall of the ten halls of Yama, the king of Bian Cheng! How could there be an accident? "The city lord flattered him.

"So, no matter when you want to talk about it in the future, you are not allowed to leak your mouth again!" King Bian Cheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The city lord replied.

"Well, this grievance, other races don't care, and the snake vine clan can't use it, but, for my clan, it's the biggest nourishment, I'll absorb some fresh grievances, you can enjoy it with me!" King Bian Cheng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Your Highness Xie!" The Vain Death City Lord also exhaled lightly.

The two closed their eyes and continued to absorb the immeasurable resentment of the city of vain, but they sucked and sucked, and their eyes suddenly opened.

"What's going on? Resentment is decreasing? King Bian Cheng's face sank.

"Impossible, how can this be?" The city lord said blankly.

"Something happened in the city of vain, go, go out and have a look!" King Bian Cheng's face sank and said.

"Yes!"