Chapter 2721 Ghost Gate, Huangquan Road

Su Zimo fell into the emperor's tomb, and his last memory was hearing a familiar voice in his ear.

However, he was dizzy at the time and was unable to distinguish.

When he regained consciousness and woke up, he found himself in a dark and gloomy place, surrounded by a large white fog.

This does not seem to be the emperor's tomb.

At this time, Su Zimo recalled the voice in the Emperor's Tomb with a strange expression.

"How could it possibly be him?"

Su Zimo was confused and puzzled.

This voice came from a person who should have fallen for many years!

At this moment, he found that in the white fog, there were many people like him, their expressions were numb, their eyes were empty, and they were walking forward in a dazed way.

Among this group of people, there are men, women, young and old, as well as beings of other races.

It's a little strange that so many racial creatures gather together without any conflict. Everyone seems to have a tacit understanding, that is, they keep walking forward.

Su Zimo suddenly discovered that he was one of them!

He wanted to stop, but found that his body was out of control at all, as if under an inexplicable traction, he could only move forward.

"What's going on here?"

Su Zimo looked surprised.

He took a few steps forward, came to a middle-aged man, and asked, "This fellow Daoist, where is this place?"

The middle-aged man squinted at Su Zimo with a weird smile on his face, as if he was crying and didn't speak.

"Father, where is this?"

Su Zimo came to an old man and asked again.

The old man sighed and didn't answer, just raised his trembling arm and pointed to the distance.

Following the old man's guidance, Su Zimo looked around, and saw faintly in the fog ahead, a huge city pass appeared between the two mountains.

Above the city pass, there is a plaque that seems to have words on it, but it's not really clear.

At this moment, someone walked past Su Zimo and bumped into his shoulder.

And he didn't feel anything, his body seemed to be transparent, and he was easily passed by that person!

Su Zimo opened his mouth slightly and faintly realized where he had come.

Before long, he followed the crowd and came to the bottom of the city pass.

Su Zimo looked up.

I saw seven big golden characters written on the plaque—Yumen Underworld Hell Gate Pass!

really!

Su Zimo looked complicated and sighed.

Unexpectedly, after all, he could not escape the calamity of the academy sect master, but he still died, and his soul came to this legendary underworld and saw the gate of hell!

The mighty crowd, but they are all souls who came to the underworld after the death of the creatures.

So is he.

These people have stepped into the gate of hell.

On both sides of the gate of the ghost gate, there are still many little ghosts in the underworld, holding dark chains and long whips in their hands, and constantly urging the crowd: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

"As soon as you enter the gate of hell, the yin and yang will be separated from then on!"

Another underworld kid said loudly.

In the crowd, after all, there were still some people who were unwilling to come to the gate of hell, stopped and looked back.

"Look at what!"

An underworld brat looked impatient, pulled out the iron whip in his hand, and slapped this man fiercely!

"what!"

This person screamed, and a clear mark was clearly left on the body of the soul, and the soul became much bleak.

"You've already reached the underworld, so don't even think about turning back."

A ghost from the underworld sneered: "If you have that kind of mind, you might as well pray, and escape into the six realms of reincarnation in a while. If you are lucky, you will have a good place to go."

This man was extremely stubborn, standing with his head held high, still refusing to enter the gate of hell.

In his previous life, he was also a powerful man with a great reputation. He was a famous person. He died, and his soul escaped into the underworld. Naturally, he was not reconciled to this step.

He also doesn't want to be bullied by some underworld brats!

The cultivation of these underworld brats, if they were in the Middle Thousand World, would be equivalent to Earth Immortals, Heaven Immortals and the like.

But no matter how strong they were in the previous life, their souls escaped into the underworld, and they couldn't stop the power of these underworld goblins.

"I see you are courting death!"

One of the underworld brats sneered, whipped up a long whip, and slapped the man down fiercely!

This kind of long whip is obviously made of a special material, which can cause great damage to the soul.

But after a few whips, that person's soul was already extremely weak, bleak, and there was not much vitality.

"Pooh!"

The underworld brat spat and scolded, "I've seen a lot of people like you, no matter who you were in your previous life, you have to be honest when you arrive in the underworld!"

After a short pause, the underworld brat turned his gaze, looked at the crowd, and said, "The same goes for you, if you don't agree, he will be your fate!"

Originally, there were some people who had the same desire to resist, but now they no longer insisted, and they all entered the gate of hell.

The King of Hell is good to see, but the little devil is difficult to deal with.

Su Zimo followed the crowd and also entered the gate of hell.

After entering the customs, the underworld little devils who were originally guarding the gate of the gate of the ghost gate looked at the group of them and went to the next location.

At the gate of the ghost gate, there is another group of underworld goblins instead.

Su Zimo followed the crowd, not in a hurry.

Because just now, he finally established a connection with the martial arts deity!

Between the two avatars, the constant exchange of memories will quickly fill in the memory of this blank period.

At the same time, he also knows that the martial arts deity is coming here!

However, the space of the underworld is complicated, and the martial arts deity is extremely unfamiliar with the underworld. It takes a little more time to teleport to this place through space.

While walking with the crowd, Su Zimo looked around at the surrounding environment.

The surrounding area was still shrouded in heavy white fog.

And the dirt road under their feet was slightly yellowed, exuding a strange power.

An underworld kid said, "May I tell you, the road under your feet is Huangquan Road."

"After a while, all of you will have to board a bridge, the Naihe Bridge."

"Hey, under the Naihe Bridge, Huangquan is rolling. Every one of you will be baptized by Huangquan on the Naihe Bridge. From then on, you will forget your past life memories and become blank."

"As for your final destination, whether you go to the hell realm, the hungry ghost realm, or the reincarnation as a human being, it depends on your respective fortunes."

It didn't take long for everyone to hear a roar of water, and the breath in front of them became a little wet.

The Underworld Yellow Spring is just ahead!

Su Zimo's pace gradually slowed down.

The gate of hell, he can enter.

But he absolutely cannot accept the baptism of yellow spring water!

Once baptized by Huangquan, his memory disappears, which means that all traces of his life have been erased, and Qinglian's real body has truly fallen!