purgatory artist

Chapter 124 The Gods of the Underworld
In the sky, the dim yellow river is getting closer and closer.

From time to time, some corpses of the deceased can be seen floating in the river, drifting away with the current.

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared from the river.

It fell quickly, penetrated the river, and fell towards the earth like a meteor.

The speed of the black shadow became faster and faster, and it reached the plain almost in an instant.

"what is that?"

The complacency on Aldrich's face has long since disappeared, replaced by a look of vigilance.

The card masters are no longer eager to move.

Faced with an unknown situation, anyone's first reaction is to wait and see.

What fell on the desert was a square machine.

It has a screen like transparent glass, and the screen has already been turned on, showing a messy snowflake.

A soft and graceful female voice sounded from the machine:

"Hi everyone, I am the General Manager of Huangquan Affairs, and the number is 00000."

"From now on, I will start calling the number according to the law of cause and effect."

"Please don't be crowded, abide by the civilized order of Huangquan, and on the premise of mutual respect, try to draw a successful conclusion to this event with a friendly and warm atmosphere."

"The first call begins."

"In view of the cause and effect of the fragmented world of the human world being bound here, please the god number 000001, the respected God Lord of Huangquan, to cut off all the power that binds the world."

On the screen, a line of black numbers appeared:
"000001."

In the sky, a dry and sharp laughter sounded.

I saw a flat boat appearing on that dim yellow river.

The smoke covered the line of sight, making it difficult for people to see clearly what was on the boat. They could only vaguely see the figure of a woman.

I just heard her say: "I have too many situations to deal with, so don't waste too much energy here, big iron surrounds the mountain, help me!"

In the distant sky, a huge dark mountain that connects the sky and the earth quietly emerges.

A cold light flew over from the top of the mountain, lightly landed on the boat, and was held by the woman.

"All dharmas, all powers, will be annihilated in front of this sword and cannot be violated."

The woman gave a soft drink, grasped the cold light and slashed towards the void.

The sky and the earth began to shake violently at the same time.

next moment.

Lines of burning small characters floated in the void:

"Special Reminder:"

"All the binding laws of the human world have been untied!"

"The human world is about to return to the six realms of reincarnation!"

Everyone stood on the plain, all silent.

Cut the world with one sword.

What a power this is!
In the face of such power, who would dare to make a mistake easily?

After the sword strike, the mist continued to rise above the river, gradually covering the boat completely, making it impossible to see clearly anymore.

The square machine that landed on the plain shone brightly again.

A soft female voice sounded from the machine:
"The second call begins."

"It is found that the dead are all under the control of the soul, please come to the soul with the number 000005, and the soul with the number 000009, and take the soul back to the world."

A looming wooden bridge quietly appeared on the Wangchuan River. Two blurred figures stood on the bridge and said in unison: "Before the gate of life and death, bewitch your soul!"

Rumbling--

Following their voices, two huge bronze doors appeared at the end of the wooden bridge.

The door opened, revealing the endless darkness within.

light.

The light pierced the darkness, spewed out from the giant gate, and sprinkled to the earth.

The sentient beings irradiated by this light immediately regained their sanity.

They seemed to remember everything that happened before, and cheered loudly:
"saved!"

"We are finally saved!"

"It's Huangquan, we want to go back to Huangquan and leave this place of eternal darkness!"

Practitioners, demons, and ghosts flew into the sky, turned into streamers, and projected toward the giant gate.

The square machine beeps again:
"The third call begins."

"According to the cause and effect of the world being stolen this time, please send many gods and ghosts from the Hall of Reincarnation to guard the two worlds to prevent anyone from destroying this large-scale reincarnation."

"The scope of this call is: all the gods with numbers 00015-000273."

In the sky, there appeared majestic beings wearing battle armor and exuding light all over their bodies.

They are either skeletons, men and women, ghosts, or beast kings, all floating on the river, with a pair of eyes staring coldly at the void and the earth.

Under the shock of these gods, no one dared to act rashly.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the clown.

Li Changxue!
She looked at the clown and said softly: "So I'm already dead, so we actually met after death?"

"No, I'm still alive, I'm the only one alive." The clown said.

"Now that I have remembered everything, you are the disciple of Gua Sheng?" Li Changxue asked.

"It's me," the clown admitted.

One after another, figures stayed in the air, Qiqi looked towards him.

"It turned out that you saved all of us." A nun from Taiwei Palace said.

"At that time, I saw that he was extraordinary, and you all had to try him again before accepting him into our Taiwei Palace." Xie Dongliu from Taiwei Palace laughed.

"Haven't you died all this time... You are indeed worthy of being the master of the demonic way!" Tiger Demon exclaimed loudly.

"It's you, the Gua Sage really has someone to succeed him!" a sect leader exclaimed.

Many dead people stayed in the air, looked at the clown together, and cheered and applauded.

Li Changxue didn't know what to think of, her face changed slightly, she held Liu Ping's hand tightly and said:

"We have all entered the underworld, so what do you do?"

All around was quiet.

I saw that square machine lit up again.

A soft voice sounded from the machine:

"The fourth call begins."

"Please ask the reincarnation hall master with the number 000006 to handle this special matter."

"Please send this practitioner with 90 billion merits to another world."

In the sky, an old lady in palace attire and two teams of male and female gods in official attire drifted over.

"I've seen the gods." Liu Ping clasped his fists and said.

"Young people are awesome, but this brightly colored body is too trendy, and it dazzles the eyes of old people." The old lady sized him up and said with a smile.

She waved.

A man with a long beard stood up behind him, holding a book and said, "Then take him for a ride, put him in Mount Sumeru, let him choose a world to enter, what do you think?"

"I think so, boy, what do you think?" asked the old lady.

"Thank God, I only have one doubt." The clown said.

"You said."

"Can I take everything with me?"

"That cat demon is fine, but the dragon you turned into a card, as well as the god of purgatory, cannot be taken away."

"why?"

The old lady sighed and pointed to the void casually.

The phantoms of Purgatory Pillar and Eternal Night Pillar appeared in front of everyone.

"Young man, this is the purgatory world system, which has its own karma; and we belong to the six reincarnation world system, and we also have our own karma."

"According to our rules and regulations, we will not accept people and things that do not belong to the six-path samsara system, so as to prevent the six-path samsara from being contaminated with these karma, thereby affecting the plan of the entire six-world world."

The old lady patiently explained.

The clown froze.

Aldridge stood far away, and suddenly burst into laughter:
"Go, clown!"

"You are indeed a character for such a battle, but - now I just have to wait for you to leave, and I can promise that I will never embarrass you again -"

"You can't stop me from doing anything after all."

The clown gave him a cold look.

Yana suddenly appeared from the void and said softly, "Forget it, run away, Andrea and I belong here—"

Before she finished speaking, the clown had already covered her mouth.

"Hallmaster of Reincarnation, there is one thing I don't understand." He said.

"What?" the old lady narrowed her eyes.

"The entire human world has been snatched away, shouldn't we react to such a thing?" The clown said.

The old lady laughed and said nothing.

The clown continued: "The cause and effect come from our actions. Now I want to leave with the people around me. Don't you guys help at all?"

The old lady shook her head again and again, and said, "According to the rules, the Six Paths of Reincarnation has an extremely sacred mission, and it's not the time to provoke the purgatory world system—we really can't make a move."

Before the clown could speak, Aldridge heaved a sigh of relief and said:
"I see!"

Aldrich drew out a card, threw it out, and shouted:

"God battle!"

I saw that the card showed two men with weapons fighting each other around a crown floating in mid-air.

bang——

The card turned into a burst of mist and suddenly formed a high platform.

The clown looked at the high platform, and lines of burning small characters suddenly appeared in front of his eyes:
"The opponent has launched a battle for the throne."

"This is a desperate battle launched by the gods to compete for the throne."

"The two sides in the battle are designated as: Aldrich and Yana."

Aldridge said loudly: "In order to avoid long nights and dreams, right now, here, I swear to take the throne from the Goddess of Torment!"

He looked at Yana from afar, with a fierce look on his handsome face.

"Mistress, the curse of karma can be broken, and I will ascend to the throne of God immediately!"

In the void, a cold female voice sounded: "Are you sure?"

"Her deck is all in my hands, and the only magic clothes on her body was given to someone else, and I fell into a weak state. If I can't kill her like this, then I would rather die." Aldrich said.

A gorgeous silk thread suddenly appeared in the void, one end was held by Yana's hand, and the other end was held by Aldrich's hand.

"Break!" said the cold female voice.

The silk thread snapped.

Aldridge laughed and said:
"Yana, since you can't get your heart, your only end will become my stepping stone to the throne!"

He walked towards the high platform step by step.

The clown whispered, "Yana, are you sure you can beat him?"

Yana shook her head blankly and said, "The curse on me has indeed disappeared, but now——I don't have any battle cards to use."

The clown was silent for a few breaths, and suddenly saw the old lady standing beside him, looking at him with a smile.

"You really can't help?" the clown asked.

"Of course not, not all the spirits of the underworld." The old lady shook her head hastily.

The clown sighed, grabbed Yana's hand and said, "Is there a way—"

"What way?" Yana didn't know why.

"Let me be your card." The clown said.

"You?" Yana asked in surprise.

"Yes, you have no more cards to use, I will make your cards." The clown said.

Yana said: "You can't beat him, it's a torture deck, it's a god-"

The clown interrupted her: "No, as long as there is a way for me to be your card, then I will fight."

Yana wiped the corners of her eyes, and said softly: "Liu Ping... there is no other way, we—"

cough!
A dry cough interrupted Yana.

The clown looked at the old lady again, only to see that she covered her mouth with her sleeve and kept coughing dryly.

The old lady met the clown's puzzled eyes, and smiled apologetically, "Don't get me wrong, we, the gods of the underworld, really can't help you."

She whispered again: "I seem to have forgotten something just now... Apart from the will of the world, what else is there... What drew us here, I really don't remember... Who of you still remembers?" ?”

The old lady looked behind her.

None of the gods made a sound and shook their heads one after another.

The clown looks to the gods.

I saw the gods behind the old lady lined up neatly, and they were originally expressionless and murderous.

When the clown looked at them, their expressions immediately changed.

They winked and winked at the clown, as if there was something they, as bystanders, could never remind, and couldn't help but want to remind.

On the other side, flames lit up around the high platform, exuding countless auras of majesty.

"Come up! This is an unavoidable battle of the gods! Yana!"

Aldridge shouted loudly.

Suddenly, Yana's body shook, and was dragged by an invisible force, and flew towards the high platform.

Countless thoughts flashed through the clown's mind.

next moment.

He quickly grasped the formula with both hands.

The left hand seals the corpse and turns the shadows, the right hand returns the soul, and the hands are combined.

In an instant, the double trick was completed!
The clown combined the two formulas and formed a weird handprint.

The magical skill of the underworld, Wangchuan!
In the sky, the scene of the big river suddenly became clearer.

On the bank of the river, a huge rock appeared.

A beautiful female voice came from above the rock:

"Okay, I'll take it."

"After all, I can't stand such a thing."

"Besides—"

"I'm not the god of Huangquan, so I don't need to abide by your rules."

A figure emerged from the rock.

It was a woman with long red hair. She looked down at the earth below, and reached out her hand to grab a long-handled sickle burning with infinite flames from the void.

The Joker looks at the woman.

All of a sudden, lines of small characters popped up above her head:

"The daughter of the fallen stars, the eternal entourage of the god of death, the guide of endless death."

(End of this chapter)