Yin and yang are separated, each with its own return.

Under the operation of the six realms of reincarnation, most of the ghosts after death are sent to another world, which has many names.

Hell, Yellow Springs, Netherworld...... These all refer to the same place, and there is no difference in essence.

Different life forms, suitable for living in different places.

The Yellow Springs World is a place dedicated to ghosts.

Everything here cannot be measured in terms of the world of living people, from space to time, to heaven and earth, all of them are different from the world of the yang world.

There is great suffering, there is great sorrow, there is great loneliness, there is great emptiness.

As a living person, Fan Lang was forcibly brought into this world by an irresistible force.

He followed the force of gravity, ready to deal with all kinds of troubles, and along the way recalled all kinds of information about the world of Yellow Springs, especially those that could be used.

He was like duckweed drifting with the waves, and he didn't know how far he had drifted, but his speed finally slowed down, and the scene around him gradually became clear.

There was a gray sky between heaven and earth, there was not even a light source in the sky, the land was barren, there were no plants in sight, and everywhere seemed lifeless. There was a gloomy wind blowing everywhere, blowing the dust and sand on the ground. There was something white like ash flying in the air, and I don't know what it was.

The mountains and rivers on the ground are undulating, and all the mountains are bare, and there is no life in sight.

When the suction disappeared completely, Fan Lang landed on a barren mountain and felt the cold from the Yellow Spring World, which came from the depths of his soul.

When the living come to the world of the dead, they are naturally ostracized and feel uncomfortable from the inside out. If you stay for a long time, it will not only be uncomfortable, but also cause more serious damage to the body.

There must be a reason for everything, since someone has made great efforts to arrange the formation and bring Fan Lang here, there should be follow-up actions.

Fan Lang looked around, careful beware, there were ghosts crying from all directions, but he couldn't see half of the ghosts.

It was as if he was the only one left in the whole world, giving him a strong sense of loneliness.

"It's all in this kind of ghost place, so you don't need to worry about the restrictions of the Heroes. Xiao Jin, come out and accompany me. ”

Fan Lang talked to himself, took out a summoning card, and summoned Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jin fell to the ground, adjusted his body to the size of an ordinary lion, and stood beside his master, looking around.

The Golden Yang Battle Lion was born to inherit some of the information inherited by his parents, and he didn't know a lot of things, and he could tell that this was in the Yellow Springs World when he looked around.

"My God, master, you were slaughtered, who killed you, tell me quickly, I will avenge you!" Xiao Jin shouted at the top of his voice.

"Phew, I'm not dead yet, don't curse me there, believe it or not, I'll slaughter and eat you first?" Fan Lang scolded.

"Why did you come to such a place if you didn't die? This is clearly the Yellow Springs World!"

"Well, I'm going to hell with you, be happy. This is called sharing blessings and difficulties. ”

"Well, it's not a good place. I sniffed and looked at it, and I didn't know if there was anything to swallow here. ”

Xiao Jin sniffed around a few times, but didn't seem to find anything, revealing a look of disappointment.

The sword spirit of the Eight Desolations of Dragon Town interjected at this time, scolding Xiao Jin for knowing how to eat, and the two pinched up, you and I said a word, and later even swore words.

"Fuck you, I love to eat and mind your shit!" Xiao Jin scolded.

"Then you just go and do it, if you don't do it, you're a bad seed!" Xiaolong replied.

"Where's your mother? I'll look for her!"

"I'm a sword, my mother is a hammer, you go find it!"

"I'm going to get a hole out of the hammer too!"

"Then you go!"

"Just go!"

The two guys scolded more and more vigorously.

For a long time, the relationship between these two goods has not been very good, and it has not been a day or two for a long time.

With them making noise by his side, Fan Lang felt a lot more relieved.

If you come here, you will be safe, and now you can only take one step at a time.

Fan Lang rewarded Xiaojin and Xiaolong with a kick, first quieted these two guys, and then said loudly: "You took great pains to bring me here, it won't be the one who brought me here to see the scenery, right? If you want to kill or chop, let's light up the guy early. I'll take it all!"

These words spread in the gloomy wind.

He wants to force out the mastermind behind the scenes and see what other tricks the other party has, but being confused like this is even more unpleasant.

There was no reply around, but there was some abnormal movement, and the rocks in front of them rumbled, parting to the left and right, giving way to a zigzag mountain road, and at the end of the mountain road, a hazy white light lit up, and it was not clear what was in the light.

Fan Lang turned his spiritual eyes and observed carefully, but he still couldn't see through the mystery in the light, there was obviously a problem there.

The mountain road in front of him, as well as the light at the end, seemed to invite Fan Lang to pass.

Now I can only go one way to the dark.

"Let's go, go over and have a look. ”

Fan Lang carried the Eight Desolations of Longzhen, turned over and rode on the back of Xiao Jin's lion, and walked along the mountain road.

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, it doesn't seem like a long mountain road, but it's actually still very long. Fan Lang rode the Jinyang Battle Lion for a long time before he came to an end.

The light was already close in front of him, on the side of a mountain, and in the white light there was a small pavilion, and a figure could be faintly seen.

Fan Lang raised his head and shouted at the figure: "I'm already here, stop pretending to be a ghost, hurry up and show up!"

There was silence in the white light, and there was no response.

Fan Lang was furious, and simply rode the Jinyang Battle Lion and jumped directly into the white light.

The moment the lion's claws landed, the white light dissipated, and the surrounding scene was finally clear.

There is a pavilion built halfway up the mountain, and the whole body is carved from a substance similar to black jade, which looks unique.

Inside the pavilion there was a stone table and a stone chair, and one person sat on the stone chair, a middle-aged man with a full beard, wearing a dark blue robe, a crown on his head, a big belly, and a thick book in his hand, and there was not a word on the cover.

The mysterious man had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and was looking at Fan Lang with interest.

Fan Lang saw the other party's appearance and outfit clearly, his eyes were slightly fixed, and he recognized the identity of the other party.

"You are the King of the Nine Shadows!" Fan Lang said movingly.

"I didn't expect you to recognize me. The other party admitted the title.

The Nine Shadows Hades, one of the many Hades in the Yellow Springs World, are equivalent to the God Emperors of the Yang World, but they are in charge of hundreds of millions of ghosts.

(End of chapter)