The Heavens: Thousands of Households Starting from Number One in the World

Chapter 229 Ferry to the Underworld, Fire Ghost King
Meng Jing was wandering in the ghost world, because his body was full of dead energy to cover up his human aura, so the ghost soldiers didn't notice anything abnormal, but there were still several ghost soldiers with strong cultivation bases who cast surprised eyes on the way.

The yang energy of a stranger is no different from a light in a dark environment. It is extremely dazzling. Even if Meng Jing tries his best to bury it, there will always be a few ghosts who notice it, but whenever these ghosts notice it, Meng Jing can always stop it in time. Damaged, the display shrinks to an inch and disappears instantly.

Meng Jing walked down Huangquan Road, he was surprised to find that there are road signs in the ghost world, it is really fashionable to follow the trend, so Meng Jing walked along the road signs.

On Huangquan Road, on the Naihe Bridge, there is no way to cross the Wangchuan River, there is no right or wrong in front of the Sansheng Stone, and there will be Meng Po at the Wangxiang Terrace.

Came to a yellow spring river, the yellow spring is the most yin water in the Pangu continent, and it is filled with endless turbidity. There is a saying, whether it is extremely peaceful, extremely yin and yang, the yellow spring water with very thick turbidity, but it has a unique It has the effect of washing the soul, and the soul that has been infected by the yellow spring water will absorb most of the memories of the previous life by the strong adsorption force of the turbidity, and become muddled.

Ghost pawns need to be careful when crossing this river.

On the opposite side of this river is the center of the ghost world where all ghosts go to reincarnate.

Walking to the edge of the Huangquan River, Meng Jing saw a pier, and many ghosts were heading towards the pier unconsciously. The pier was built in the world of ghosts, and naturally it looked extremely strange in this gloomy environment.

Meng Jing followed the big flow to the pier.

Looking at the ferry boat on the pier that is constantly picking up ghosts, and the ferryman is flicking the oars with a bamboo hat.

Meng Jing scanned with consciousness, and then chose a boat to step on board.

"Where are you going?" The voice was cold and emotionless, like the sound of a machine.

"Lava Hell!" Meng Jing stared at the petite ferryman in a black robe at the stern of the boat.

The lava hell is located at the bottom of the ghost world, even though it is the bottom layer, it is actually the lower reaches of the Huangquan River, and it is a very remote place in the ghost world.

The Lava Hell is the ghost world guarded by the Fire Ghost King. Because the Fire Ghost King possesses the Fire Spirit Orb and his own strength, the Yan Luo Ghost King gradually released him there, and Meng Jing wanted to use that place as his lair, and wanted to capture the Fire Spirit. beads.

Xuan Xiao is the pure fire in Yang Shi Yang Ke's life, which is very attractive to the power of the heaven and earth fire spirits. In addition to his excellent aptitude, it is a waste of physique not to take the fire spirit orb.

Meng Jing's voice came into the ears of the ferryman, and the ferryman felt that the voice seemed a little familiar. The ferryman shook his body slightly, and slowly turned his head to look at Meng Jing's face, and suddenly let out a slight exclamation from his mouth. After the cry, she immediately stabilized Confused, he nodded and said, "Okay!"

The boat sailed leisurely towards the opposite side of the river. There were no waves in the Huangquan River. Although it was always flowing, it looked like stagnant water on the outside.

In the middle of the river, the boat stopped suddenly, and the ferryman stopped fiddled with the oars.

Meng Jing looked at the ferryman from the corner of his eye, with a contemptuous smile on his lips, and said softly, "Why didn't you row?"

"My girl is tired." The ferryman made a lazy voice.

"Do ghosts get tired?"

"Yeah, day after day, year after year, I'm tired of rowing a boat like a machine, maybe you would do it too?" the ferryman said softly.

"No, I have Ning Bing to completely freeze my heart, so that my heart is as cold as a mirror, and I will never be muddled in doing things, let alone half-hearted." Meng Jing said.

"Hey! Hey! Xuan Xiao, you're dead, so what are you talking about?" The ferryman said, "Don't you know that after death, you don't have mana when you become a ghost! Mana is what you had before you were alive."

"So you think I'm dead!" Meng Jing said indifferently, "So you dare to talk to me like that? Han Lingsha!"

"Otherwise? Huh? Did you recognize me?" The ferryman lifted the brim of his hat, revealing a delicate and beautiful face, but this face was very pale, and there was no lively aura on his body.

"Your body is full of death, it looks like you just died!" Han Lingsha looked at Xuan Xiao and said, "Could it be that you died of old age in the vortex of the East China Sea? It's also right for you. After all, you wanted to become a fairy at the beginning but failed. Now He should still have a mortal body, and he has lived a long life after cultivating Taoism!"

Meng Jing smiled and looked at Han Lingsha without saying a word.

"What you see with your eyes may not be true. Everything is deceived by your external senses." Meng Jing said calmly, placing a hand between her eyebrows.

Han Lingsha was startled, her eyes widened to see the scorching sun radiating from the center of Meng Jing's eyebrows, Meng Jing's hand sank into the center of her eyebrows and slowly pulled out the red Xi He sword.

The overcast and chilly atmosphere on the Huangquan River dissipated instantly, followed by extreme temperatures.

Looking at the Xihe sword that was burning with the flames of the sun, Han Lingsha's shock was self-evident, and she slumped on the ground, pointing at Meng Jing with her fingers like onion roots, and said in her mouth: "You...you... You didn't die? But why are you so dead?"

"Hehe, Han Lingsha has been in love for more than 100 years, yet you haven't been reincarnated yet. Is it because you are nostalgic for the sincere feelings you once had?" Meng Jing said softly like a condescending fairy god holding the Xihe sword.

There was a trace of shame in Han Lingsha's eyes when she heard the words. Yes, she really wanted to wait for Yun Tianhe here until the breath of the dragon on Yun Tianhe's body dissipated. After a hundred years, her soul will return to the underworld. After that, the two can meet again when they have memories one side.

"I don't know what you're talking about. I warn you, don't mess around. This is the ghost world, not the human world where you can do whatever you want, and I am a ferryman who is protected by the ghost world! I have a public job!" Han Ling Sha felt the oppression on Meng Jing's body. Although she sat slumped on the board of the boat, she quickly said, "If you act recklessly, King Yama will trouble you."

"Yan Luo Ghost King? Will you take care of you, a pawn?" Meng Jing sneered and said, "Don't treat me as an idiot who doesn't know anything. The ferrymen are all sinners who have offended the ghost world and are here to forgive their sins."

Besides, Meng Jing is not afraid of the ghost king Yan Luo coming to make trouble, after all, it is not the king Yama who is the ruler.

After all, the King of Hades doesn't care about these trivial matters. He just maintains the order of the ghost world and the rotation of the six reincarnations. His kind of ancient human fairy can take a nap for hundreds of thousands of years.

Han Lingsha swallowed her saliva. It is true that she offended the ghost world by robbing too many tombs during her lifetime, which made her want to be a ferryman in the ghost world for hundreds of years, but this made her happier because she would have a chance to see Yun again. Tianhe.

"I've seen Tianhe." Seeing that Han Lingsha was silent, Meng Jing changed the subject.

"what!"

Han Lingsha hurriedly asked: "Then how is he doing? No, you didn't hurt him, did you?"

"Hmph, even if I hurt him, what can you do with me?" Meng Jing smiled contemptuously.

"Hoo hoo!" Han Lingsha's chest rose and fell, and he looked at Meng Jing with hatred in his eyes, and then his eyes showed despair.When she was still alive, she was just an ant in Xuan Xiao's eyes, let alone a ghost now.

"What if I didn't take Tianhe?" Meng Jing retracted the Xihe sword, turned her back to look at the other side of the Huangquan River and said slowly.

"You didn't take revenge?" Han Lingsha exclaimed, she thought Tianhe would encounter an accident, but she didn't expect the other party...

"How can you hate me, and how can you get revenge without hatred?" Meng Jing said.

Meng Jing secretly thought that if Xuan Xiao regarded them as enemies, it would be too cheap. After all, it was the Nine Heavens Xuannv who finally stopped Xuan Xiao's ascension to immortality, and Yun Tianhe and others couldn't stop it at all.

"Roll your boat to the lava hell!" Meng Jing said in an unquestionable tone.

Han Lingsha obediently said "oh", she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she had to bow her head under the eaves.

Following the direction of the flow of the Huangquan River, Han Lingsha put on her black robe again, and slowly fiddled with the oars to guide the direction of the boat, driving on the Huangquan River.

Finally came to a shore, and when the ship was about to dock, Meng Jing felt the power of a fiery fire spirit nearby.

This is the lower reaches of the Huangquan River.

There are tens of thousands of gullies near the shore, and below the gully is flowing dazzling lava. Standing on the edge of the gully and looking down at the lava inside, Meng Jing secretly thought that the power of the fire spirit here is very strong. It seems that the fire spirit bead is very likely here.

As far as the eye can see, there are chain bridges across countless ravines, Meng Jing found a fiery red mountain peak in the extreme, that mountain peak is like a red-hot iron.

"Passing through these iron chain bridges, there are countless corridors on that mountain, and inside is the palace of the fire ghost king! It is also the lava hell." Han Lingsha reminded from the side.

"Ok!"

Han Lingsha wanted to inquire about the information, so she said, "The fire ghost king is the only ghost king in the ghost world who doesn't obey Yama's ghost king. The ghosts who go there will be enslaved for hundreds of years and cannot be reincarnated. What are you doing there?"

"No need to ask." Meng Jing said coldly, "Let's go!"

"I want to go too? I heard that the fire ghost king is a pervert, so I won't go!" Han Lingsha forced out an ugly smile.

After finishing speaking, Han Lingsha wanted to turn around and leave, but before turning around, she felt a strong confinement force blocking her, Han Lingsha looked at Meng Jing's stern face in panic, and said hastily: "What are you going to do? "

"Want to go back?"

Meng Jing said indifferently: "You are a person with water in your life carved out from time to time. Your physique is hard to find in the world. If I go to search for it among billions of living beings, wouldn't it take me a lot of time? There is a ready-made me in front of me. How could you let it go?"

After the host of Wangshu sword dies, Wangshu sword will fall into a deep sleep and no longer stimulate the power of yin. On the contrary, once Xuan Xiao or Meng Jing falls, Xihe sword will also die, and the power of Yanyang will be restrained.

Only when meeting a new host with the corresponding fate and physique can the power be stimulated again.

Han Lingsha shrank her pupils when she heard this, and asked in a trembling voice, "You still want to use me as Wang Shujian's host?"

Meng Jing was indifferent, Suyao was really an idiot that day, she was jealous of Han Lingsha, Yun Tianhe, Liu Mengli and others' talents, and deliberately didn't grant them the excellent Qionghua school mentality, which caused Han Lingsha to be looked down upon when she was ascending. Shu Jian's withdrawal of a lot of energy was also the final reason for Yun Tianhe and others to stop Xuan Xiao's ascension.

Although their obstruction was useless, Meng Jing really looked down on Suyao's kind of jealous person.

If Han Lingsha has the corresponding mentality, she will not be sucked away, but will be fed back by the huge aura of the demon world to refine her whole body's mana, and go to a higher level.

"I've already died, I don't have a body anymore!" Han Lingsha said, "The soul doesn't have energy, and I can't activate the Wangshu sword."

"Your body is in Qingluan Peak. I will take your soul out of the ghost world and use witchcraft to create your body from your bones!" Meng Jing said, "Besides, don't you want to see Tianhe again?"

Thinking of Tianhe, Han Lingsha hesitated, but in the next second Han Lingsha shuddered and said in a trembling voice: "I have already passed my lifespan, if you forcibly revive me, you are violating the law of life and death of the six realms of reincarnation! It will bring disaster to everyone around in the future."

Meng Jing was silent for a while, and then raised her hand to cover Han Lingsha. In an instant, Han Lingsha's soul turned into a faint blue streamer and gathered towards Meng Jing's palm, and then formed a light and shadow villain to protest on Meng Jing's palm.

Kaka, cold force emerged from Meng Jing's palm, and under Meng Jing's control, it gradually turned into an ice crystal bottle the size of Moyo's thumb, so Meng Jing threw Han Lingsha into the bottle.Han Lingsha in the bottle knocked on the ice crystal bottle and shouted: "Let me out!"

After hearing the sound, Meng Jing added a soundproof barrier to the ice crystal bottle to prevent Han Lingsha from chattering and making noise, and then went to the Fire Ghost King's palace after finishing.

Walking through countless ravines, crossing countless iron chain bridges, and finally arrived at a mountain that looked like a branding iron, the burning sensation made Meng Jing's body extremely comfortable, and he could inhale the strong fire spirit power every time he took a breath.

Go to the entrance of the corridor.

In front of the gate of the tunnel, there are two crooked-looking gatekeepers, and the two gatekeepers are bragging to each other about what they have done in their lifetime.

"Here comes!"

"Wait! This is the palace where we respect the handsome, strong and great Fire Ghost King. Where did you come from? Do you have a waist card? Do you have any coins?" The gatekeeper sized up Meng Jing and shouted arrogantly. .

"..."

Meng Jing said: "I'm here to see the Fire Ghost King, I heard that he..."

"Huh? You must have heard that our king is wise and powerful, and he is not afraid of power, so you came here to seek refuge with someone with lofty ideals, right? Our fire ghost king camp needs young talents like you to fight against Yan Luo ghost king!" Said with an excited look.

"Please come in, please come in!" The gatekeeper suddenly became enthusiastic.

The appearance of enthusiasm is like unrestrained lava.

Meng Jing was astonished.

So Meng Jing walked through the winding corridor led by a gatekeeper, and then entered the interior of the mountain. Suddenly, he saw that the deepest part of the mountain was filled with natural magma.

If mortals go to this point, I am afraid they will be roasted.

Meng Jing observed the surrounding environment and the ghosts living here.Meng Jing was stunned to find that this place was really the Paradise of Elysium, and everything looked like a gambling house to the naked eye.

There are countless gambling tables in countless caves. The gaming tables are full of boxes, and the boxes are filled with ghost energy. This is obviously the gambling capital of a group of ghosts.

Seeing a ghost winning, Meng Jing immediately picked up the box and opened it, pointed its nostrils at the inside and sucked it in, its face gradually appeared in a state of ecstasy and death, and the soul on its body became more solid.

Meng Jing withdrew his consciousness.

Han Lingsha in the ice crystal bottle looked at it with her mouth wide open, and murmured to herself, "I didn't gamble enough in my life, but I have memories after death, so I gather here to continue gambling?"

"It's really bad, these gamblers." Han Lingsha added.

"Here we are, this is the bedroom of our wise and handsome Lord Fire Ghost King. I'll report it, but wait a moment." The gatekeeper immediately ran into a tall fiery red palace.

Soon.

From the gate of the palace, an extremely ugly and ferocious male ghost walked out. This male ghost was burning with ghostly flames all over his body, and there was a disgusting stench wafting from his body.

Meng Jing couldn't help frowning.

The fire ghost king was originally a human being who was burnt to death by the sky fire in ancient times, and turned into a fire ghost after death.Because he is greedy for the freedom of the ghost world and is unwilling to be reincarnated, the fire ghost king has cultivated for thousands of years and has extremely profound Taoism.

"I heard that someone admires me!" The instant the Fire Ghost King opened his mouth, the stench immediately filled the sky.

The face of the janitor beside him twisted and his body twitched.

(End of this chapter)