The light of the divine mirror shone down from above, covering the king of Qin Guang, Jiang, and seeing that his body was still as crystal clear as jade under the illumination of the divine light, and there was a trace of extremely faint and faint pale yellow chaotic qi, and the gray sin karma that had been very little before was about to dissolve.

Ding Hao nodded with satisfaction.

This shows that during this period of time, King Jiang of Qin Guang did not rely on his identity as the master of the first hall of the ten halls of the [Hell Dao] to do evil, but was conscientiously abiding by his duties, and the faint yellow chaotic qi in his body should be the power of merit in the legend.

Jiang Zhen, the king of Qin Guang, guarded the Lechuan River and the Evil Mirror Tower, judged good and evil, and tempered the dead, which was a matter of great merit, and it was also expected by Ding Hao to be able to condense the power of chaotic merit.

"Well, you've done a great job, you've done a great job. Ding Hao said with a smile.

When Jiang Guang, the king of Qin Guang, heard this, he was very excited, and he finally got Ding Hao's recognition, which made him more excited than any reward.

Ding Hao's gaze looked at the huge and wide black river.

In the middle of the river, the dense corpse figures rose and fell, almost like a section of black wood, flowing with the river, numb and spiritual.

It seems that there are more corpses and souls in this river than the last time I came.

How so?

It stands to reason that although the number of corpse souls absorbed in the [Tongtian Futu God Tower] was large, after all, there was still a limit, if Qin Guangwang Jiang handled it properly, the number of corpse souls would only be smaller, not more, could it be ......

"Master Qiqi, since you came last time, I don't know why, the number of ghosts in this [Lechuan River] has gradually increased, and the subordinates have judged day and night, barely keeping the ......river unblocked before the [Evil Mirror Terrace]," Qin Guangwang Jiang hurriedly said.

Ding Hao nodded: "I know about this matter." ”

Maybe as soon as the hell road opens, the souls of the dead from the outside world will come here automatically and continuously?

If this is really the case, then this kind of scene continues, with the power of Qin Guangwang Jiang alone, it is absolutely impossible to judge all the corpse souls, thinking about these days, he is already doing things day and night.

Looks like it's time to get him some help.

"You are the lord of a temple, you can't do without subordinates," Ding Hao pointed to the ghosts in the [Lechuan River], and said: "From the water of this yellow spring, take a thousand people who were good in life and enter them into the list of the first temple, which is for the ghosts to help you judge good and evil." ”

The voice did not fall.

There was a rumbling sound in the sky, and the sound of the advent of the law spread.

In this world, Ding Hao said the truth, just like last time.

King Jiang of Qin Guang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was more information in his body, and a small red thread-bound book appeared in his hand, this small book was neither gold nor silver, and he didn't know what material it was made of, it was as light as nothing, but it was extremely tough, and it also contained a strange divine aura.

On the cover of the small book, there are three large black characters with simple vicissitudes of life.

Ghost Record.

These three words have a black ghostly light flickering and circulating, containing majestic power.

Qin Guangwang Jiang looked through it carefully, and found that the [Ghost Record] had a total of a thousand pages, and each page could only record the name of a ghost messenger, and there were many mysteries, which were difficult to comprehend for a while, but he could feel that this small book was not just a simple list, but almost a magic weapon or something.

According to Ding Hao's instructions, King Jiang of Qin Guang manipulated the [Evil Mirror Platform] to inspect a corpse soul that was shining all over his body under the light of the Divine Mirror and had few stains and dirt from the water of the Lechuan River, and took it out of the river.

At the moment when a corpse soul came out of the water, the [Ghost Record] automatically shot out a black light, enveloping the corpse soul in it, and the next moment I saw that on the first page of the [Ghost Record], a name quietly emerged like a watermark, which even recorded its previous life, as well as the causes of death, and also judged its proportion of good and evil.

King Jiang of Qin Guang grew his mouth, and his heart was a little shocked.

Exploring the sobriety of the previous life, this matter can only be sat on by the first-level storage of the artifact, and the thin [Ghost Record] in his hand can be compared to the artifact?

He even felt that when the name of this corpse soul appeared on the [Ghost Record], it seemed that he could control the ghost cha's qiē, as long as he thought about it, he could make his soul fly away and not be reborn forever.

"Subordinates, see King Qin Guang!" the ghost sent to kneel and salute.

This is a figure wearing a tattered white shirt, with a slender horse face, a somewhat ugly appearance, and he doesn't look like a good person, but [Evil Mirror Table] can't lie, when he is alive, he must be a great good person, so after death, the soul can be as crystal as jade.

The name is registered on the [Ghost Record], and there is no need for Ding Hao and King Qin Guang to explain anything, this ghost messenger has already understood the cause and effect, and understands his identity and responsibility.

Slowly condensing the semi-substantial body, his eyes flashed with excitement, the death of the body was originally the end of a qiē, but he didn't expect to be able to cultivate after death, and see the opportunity to return to the avenue, for anyone, it is unprecedented, it is tantamount to a creation against the sky.

"On this [Ghost Record], you can burn a thousand ghosts, once the name is published on it, you can completely control their one qiē, if someone violates the rules, there will no longer be a chance to enter the Lechuan River, and you will directly scatter, you can choose someone to use," Ding Hao said slowly: "In the future, as your cultivation improves, the limit of [Ghost Record] can be increased again." ”

"Thank you hosts. "King Jiang of Qin Guang is overjoyed.

These days, there have been more and more ghosts in the Lechuan River, so that he is indeed about to be too busy by himself, and it doesn't matter if he is tired, but he is afraid that he will live up to Ding Hao's trust and make him a little worried, but now that he has the [Ghost Record], things will be much easier in the future.

Ding Hao nodded, and was about to say something more, when he was suddenly stunned, as if he had sensed something.

"I'm going to be away for a while, and you're in charge of the one qiē here. As the words fell, Ding Hao's figure slowly rose into the air, and in an instant it had reached a height of thousands of meters.

King Jiang of Qin Guang and the ghost sent him off on his knees.

Ding Hao's gaze suddenly fell on the black river below, but he saw that after the turbulent river flowed through the [Evil Mirror Terrace], it flowed to the unknown distance, as if it would never end.

[Hell Road] is first opened, and it is not a system after all.

Ding Hao's heart moved, and he suddenly swiped his finger in the void.

But listening to the thunder and thunder in the sky, countless silver lightning like silver snakes dancing wildly, almost covering the originally dark black sky, Qin Guangwang Jiang and the ghost were under the [Evil Mirror Platform], looking jaw-dropping, this kind of picture, almost to create a zào world, is by no means an ordinary supernatural power.

"Open!"

Ding Hao snorted.

Say what you say.

However, I saw that the wide and vast black [Lechuan River] like an ocean, after flowing through the [Evil Mirror Platform], suddenly and automatically branched off, turning into a full nine tributary rivers, meandering like a giant python dragon lurking on the black ground, flowing in different directions.

The Lethe River is divided into nine.

In Ding Hao's imagination, these nine rivers flow to the other nine halls in the ten halls, and how to achieve it, he does not have a complete idea, after all, except for the first hall, the other nine halls have not yet been completed, and there is only one hall of the ten halls of hell, and it is obviously impossible to completely realize the role of hell.

However, now that there are nine tributaries, it can at least be convenient for King Jiang of Qin Guang to reward the good and punish the evil.

After doing this, in the shocked and adoring gaze of Jiang He, the king of Qin Guang, and the ghost cha, he watched the silver thunderbolt in the sky slowly disperse, and then a pale red vortex suddenly appeared, the void barrier gradually became transparent, and a strange world was faintly visible through the whirlpool, Ding Hao's figure flashed, and disappeared into the pale red whirlpool.

The whirlpool disappears.

A qiē in the path of hell restored calm.

King Jiang of Qin Guang and the ghost knelt on the ground for a long time, respectfully sending Ding Hao away, they didn't know where Ding Hao had gone, it was obviously not within the scope of their cognition and understanding.

......

"What is this place?"

Ding Hao looked at the strange world in front of him.

When he was in the [Hell Dao] just now, Ding Hao vaguely felt a strange aura, and an inexplicable message appeared in his mind, as if this information had never been stored in the dust in his brain, but he didn't notice it, and at that moment, he suddenly brushed away the dust and jumped out on his own.

This information is about the world in front of you.

A strange world almost adjacent to the [Hell Dao], Ding Hao instinctively knew that he could shuttle between these two worlds as he wanted.

That's why he came here in the first place.

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding is undulating mountains and beautiful forests, the sunset in the distance is like blood, dyeing the land in a radius of thousands of miles red, the wind blows, the forest undulates like a blood-colored ocean is surging and whistling, and the roar of wild beasts can be heard in the distance, and the whole world seems vast and mysterious and beautiful.

Compared to the [Hell Road], which is full of lifeless and silent [Hell Road], this world seems beautiful and vibrant, if the [Hell Road] is the death world, then the world in front of you seems to be heaven.

"Could it be that this is the fairy world? No, no......" Ding Hao denied his speculation.

His memory still clearly remembered the scene when he used the power of the Rusty Sword Demon Knife to crush the Heavenly Demon Hall and the army of the Black Mountain Bull Demon Clan and the high-level saint-level powerhouse, and then he was automatically taken into the chessboard formation of the mysterious cave by the [Heavenly Stone Key] and was teleported away from the Sword Asking Sect.

If the supremes of the two clans are not mistaken, then they should be teleported to the legendary immortal realm.

But what he has achieved is the [Hell Path].