Chapter 1638 Palace of the Underworld and Nether Eyes

"Hahaha~ Xiao Lang is really interesting!" Hearing Xiao Hua say "please", Zi Ming laughed all of a sudden, apparently no one had said this to her before.

"Oh, poor child!" Xiao Hua sighed, knowing that Ziming's identity is here, and he has always appeared as Zi Ye, he really lacks love and care. She feels very good if she is ordinary, so it can be seen that no one would Talk to her more intimately.

Immediately, Xiao Hua didn't say anything more, while Zi Ming leaned against Xiao Hua's left arm, walking out of the "dark" Nether Road with a smile on his face.

The end of Nether Road is bright and prosperous, and it is an extremely weird space.

But seeing that the so-called Yellow Spring Hall is like an oval chicken, covering the space, and on the four walls of the hall, there are many rotating patterns. These patterns are similar to the previous banners outside the palace. They are animal heads that cannot be seen normally, but after these animal heads, different bodies are engraved.

These bodies vary in size, the big ones are nearly tens of feet long, and the small ones are only one foot long. There are many wavy lines drawn around the heads of these beasts, which seem to be similar to ordinary water flow. However, looking closely, each of the ripples is made of white bones, but the white bones are now bendable, really like water waves.

However, none of these could attract Xiao Hua's gaze. Xiao Hua just stepped out of Netherworld Dao, and his gaze fell on the ground of the main hall. Because this hall... is covered with skeletons! ! !

There are layers of snow-white skeletons, each with a pitch-black mouth and staring at the pitch-black holes, scattered on the ground like pieces of gravel. The light from the hall does not know where it comes from, but it is shining on these On top of the skeleton, another reflection came back, a layer of unspeakable light and shadow appeared from the ground of this hall, as if above this hall was a layer of turbulent yellow spring!

"Netherworld Palace really deserves its reputation!" Xiao Hua sighed, and didn't even release his soul consciousness. In front of Zi Ming, a soul warrior, Xiao Hua's soul cultivation was nothing more than a child.

"Well, indeed!" Because of the light, Zi Ming was already embarrassed to snuggle between Xiao Hua's arms, but that hand was still reluctant to take it out, after listening to Xiao Hua's words, he looked at Xiao Hua's face with a smile Said.

Under that light, Xiao Hua's sword eyebrows were extremely dark, the phoenix eyes were also slightly shining, a pair of thin lips were closed together, and there was a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Alas~" Ziming looked like a smile, but she sighed secretly in her heart, "Why do you know each other if you don't have a fate? The fate of people...is nothing better than this!"

"Oh?" Seeing Ziming staring at him, Xiao Hua turned his head to look at Ziming's face, wondering, "Is there anything else to say about this Netherworld Palace?"

"Oh! There's nothing to say!" Ziming's face flushed with a smile, "This road to the Underworld is where the undead would go! The establishment of the Temple of the Underworld here is just to block the road to the Underworld and prevent it from opening in the eyes of the Netherworld." At that time, those undead and ghost beasts rushed into Mengshan!"

"Underworld Beast?" Xiao Hua pointed his hand, "These should be all of them!"

"Yeah." Ziming nodded, "Huangquan Road, Nether Sea, there are countless ghost beasts in it, and these are just common ones that you can see!"

"Ziming, you said... Is there really a Nether in this world? Oh, or, is this Nether really the Realm of the Undead?" Xiao Hua hesitated a little, and finally asked.

"This..." Ziming didn't expect Xiao Hua to ask this, thought for a while and explained, "Actually, according to the records of my Mengshan witchcraft, the Great God of Houtu incarnates Netherworld and becomes reincarnation alone, because he is not connected to all interfaces Yes! Only dead souls can enter through unknown means! As for the Nether Sea, Huangquan Road, etc., it seems that they are all places where ghosts and unjust souls are different from us and other human races! And if Nether is really In the realm of the undead, Ziye might have been resurrected a long time ago. Can this concubine still be troubled for the rest of her life?"

What do you want to ask when you see Xiao Hua,

Ziming smiled and said: "Xiao Lang, there are so many secrets in my Mongolian Mountain, and even the Wheel of Heaven. If you are interested, you may wish to come to my Houtu Village. The accumulation of Tu Village in the future will definitely satisfy your curiosity!"

"Hehe~" Xiao Hua smiled, didn't answer, and then asked, "That is to say, a soul warrior like Zi Ming who can command fierce ghosts doesn't know the difference between this Nether Sea and Nether Realm?"

"It's not just a concubine!" Ziming pouted, "Even the old witch, or even the witch king in Mengshan, probably don't know about it!"

"Witch King..." Xiao Hua smiled wryly. After hearing Wu Lao and Ji Man, he heard the title of Witch King again.

"Let's go! Xiao Lang, I'm about to go in!" Zi Ming looked back naturally, clapped his hands, took out the bone stick from the soul nest, and pulled his hand from Xiao Hua's hand, smiling Glancing at Xiao Hua, he began to chant in his mouth.

Following Ziming's witchcraft, the bone staff began to emit a green brilliance, and this brilliance became more and more dazzling in the Palace of the Underworld. However, as time went by, the bone staff became heavier again, and Zi Ming's face also showed a trace of bright red, as if he was struggling.

"Go!" Just when Xiao Hua was a little worried, Ziming tapped the bone stick in his hand, and the dark green brilliance rushed out of the bone stick and landed on a layer of skeletons, "swiping" like a big wave washing the sand, green è Dyeing the white color, the shape of the underworld disappeared in an instant. At the same time, an oval shape burning with green fire suddenly appeared in the green color, and then, the oval shape stood up strangely, forming a fire like a moon gate. lock up.

"Xiao Lang~" Ziming's face turned pale obviously, he stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Hua's hand, and said with a forced smile, "The gate of the underworld has been opened, would you like to accompany my concubine to Jiuyou?"

Xiao Hua originally wanted to shrink his hands, but looking at Ziming's slightly pale cheeks, this face is not comparable to Fairy Hongxia, let alone Jiuxia, but the eyes on this cheek are extremely hot, not at all. Not inferior to all.

"Forget it, left and right is this trip!" Xiao Hua's hand paused, and finally he did not avoid it, and Zi Ming held Xiao Hua's hand, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiao Hua could see clearly, Zi Ming's right cheek There is actually a very deep dimple on it, and the smile is very sweet.

Holding Xiao Hua's hand, Ziming stretched out his left hand, and pushed flatly, a strong ghostly wind suddenly rushed out of the circle of fire, and it was blowing towards the two of them. The black hair also fell on Xiao Hua's cheek...

"Wow" just for a moment, another green mask appeared in Ziming's hands, blocking all the winds of the nether world, and then, Ziming moved towards the gate of the underworld.

A strange scene appeared, as Ziming and Xiao Hua disappeared from the flat circle of fire like a piece of paper hand in hand, the circle of fire suddenly exploded, all the green fire scattered, and the entire Netherworld Hall was destroyed. After lighting it up, the two elders from Jing Ping Village rushed over and looked at the green fire all over the ground, with helpless smiles on their faces.

Let's say that Xiao Hua followed Ziming into the gate of Huangquan, he only felt a flash of brilliance in front of him, and there was no pressure to be transmitted, the whole surrounding was filled with a layer of dark green!

"Xiao Lang, close your eyes for a while!" Ziming said considerately, "The eyes of the ghosts here are all blocked by the spells of the green script script. If you release it, it will be corroded by the nether wind!"

"Okay!" Xiao Hua closed his eyes obediently, and opened them after a while. Sure enough, when he opened his eyes again, the green brilliance was no longer dazzling.

Seeing Xiao Hua so obedient, Zi Ming suddenly felt a kind of warmth in his heart.

"These six are the eyes of the netherworld?" Xiao Hua took a look, and he was standing on a stone step, and under the stone step, in the huge space, there were six people covered by green brilliance. Round deep hole.

These deep holes are very neatly arranged, two groups, and three groups form a triangle.

The whole space is filled with ghostly winds, and the dark green brilliance in the deep hole is blown up like an eye. Above the "eye", the brilliance overflows, and it is indeed similar to a real eye. .

"It really deserves to be called the Eye of the Nether~" Xiao Hua couldn't help but praise when he saw this.

"Hehe, Xiao Lang, this is nothing!" Ziming said with a smile, "If you see the existence in the Nether Eye, you will definitely be dumbfounded, and your eyeballs will fall off!"

"Oh? Really?" Xiao Hua was amazed, "Xiao doesn't quite believe it!"

"Hee hee, wait!" Ziming clapped his hands, took out a shuttle-shaped horcrux from the soul nest again, and chanted the witch spell in his mouth, the horcrux swelled up little by little...

"This... Isn't this the flying magic weapon of my Dao Sect?" Seeing the birth of a flying boat similar to a flat boat, Xiao Hua was really surprised.

"Who said that only your Taoist sect has flying magic weapons, and I don't have any in Mengshan?" Ziming smiled with both eyes, glanced at Xiao Hua, and said, "I have a lot more in Mengshan, compared to your Taoist sect." The means are more than inferior. You will gradually know in the future..."

Speaking of this, the corner of Ziming's mouth was bitter.

Ziming jumped in first, stretched out his hand and said, "Come on, Xiao Lang, let me show you the magic of my Mengshan flying boat, and my ghostly eye in Houtuzhai." Mystery!"

"Okay, that's what I want to ask for advice!" Xiao Hua has already experienced life and death in the Nether Wind that he knew, and although he doesn't have the Phoenix Dharma Body now, he is no stranger to the Nether Wind, and he said with a smile, jumping up.

However, before he could stand still, Ziming stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to cherish every moment in the palace of hell.

Xiao Hua looked at Ziming who was a little shy, but seemed to be used to it, and sighed slightly in his heart, after all, he just regarded Ziming as Ziye before, and it was really not easy for him to adapt to it for a while.