The gods hold the Tao, and if the Tao is not damaged, the gods will not die.

Shetu dreamed of the fall of the gods.If the god of heaven dies, there must be a lack of Tao.If the dream is true, it proves that Changyang may be right.

Changyang searched for a long time to find something missing, but he couldn't find it. Shetu's dream was a good breakthrough, but he didn't rush to ask, instead he paused for an insignificant moment, and the expression in that moment was almost sad.

"What else?" He asked after a moment.

"What else do you know?" No need for further explanation, Shetu already understood.

Changyang also knew something they didn't know, that's why he was so sure that there was a lack of Dao, and that's why he wasn't surprised that there was a dream in Shetu.

Huangquan flows silently in the nether world, giving the dead creatures a quiet and heavy shelter, and leading death to new life.Changyang didn't answer anything, he just looked at the nine yellow springs, and watched the flow of each of them at the same time.

They flow from here to there, but they flow everywhere at the same time.Unlike the rivers in the mortal world, Huangquan has no beginning and no end, because the place where they flow is the ghost of nothingness.They bring all living beings from death to life, and all living beings are constantly moving towards death from the moment of birth. When all living beings "live", they are also constantly "die".Life and death are one body, yin and yang are born alternately, this is reincarnation.Because it is always one, so Huangquan has no beginning and no end.

He didn't need to answer anything, Shetu had already seen something from his behavior of looking at Nine Paths of Heaven, it was not the answer she wanted, but it was enough to let her put down her doubts.

"I dreamed of dying many, many times," Shetu said.

"I know." Chang Yang sighed.

……

"Here we are." Li Quan said suddenly.

In front of Huangquan, the dark fog is eerie. In the place shrouded by the dark fog, the ghost is changing from virtual to real. Deep in the dark fog, two dim yellow lanterns are lit.

He stopped abruptly. After walking through the previous section of the underworld, his original weird and dangerous state has been greatly slowed down. Now he is no different from ordinary sentient beings if he doesn't look carefully.

Li Quan patted him, and he suddenly turned into a majestic and mighty man, and the vague and strange aura on his body was also hidden.

"Go in." Li Quan said.

"Hey." Pili responded, and just took two steps forward when he noticed that Li Quan was still standing still.

"Senior, aren't you going?" He asked cautiously.

Li Quan smiled: "Go in and lead them to release the resentful souls."

He has already smashed down a Netherworld inn, the news spread slowly in Netherworld, and Hundao dared not enter Netherworld, and the others didn’t have time to know what happened, but one inn was missing and another Netherworld was set up, they still had to deal with such a thing can feel.It is inevitable that two people will be vigilant if they go in together.

Pidongdi has already figured it out, he possesses the supernatural powers, and he is very attractive to these people in the Yellow Spring Inn.As long as he went in by himself, those people would easily ignore their vigilance under the drive of greed, not to mention, they didn't think there would be any risk in driving the resentful souls in the Huangquan Inn.

To put it bluntly, he was here to be a bait.

But... can he carry them to drive the resentful souls in this Huangquan inn...

Pidongdi was very confused. When he was arrested in the Huangquan Inn before, he didn't see the innkeeper, and a few guys cleaned him up. The days after that were really unbearable.

He looked at Li Quan next to him, gritted his teeth, and walked into the dark fog.

With this senior around, he shouldn't... be too miserable.

After a while, the atmosphere in Huangquan Inn suddenly changed.He scrambled and ran out from the door of the inn, "Senior, senior, help me!"

He wanted to be careful to avoid danger, but it was impossible for him to stay in the inn, and the staff inside would definitely want to keep him, and conflicts would inevitably arise, so that the innkeeper could be induced to release the grieving ghost.That being the case, why shrink back?

Pidong simply went in and overturned the table, he first got into a fight with the waiter.This Xiao Er was also very difficult to deal with, but when his trick landed on Pi Dongdi, it was like landing on a greased porcelain plate, and he couldn't get it on and slipped away.

This is the method Li Quan used on Pidongdi, but he didn't realize it before.

Now that there is this support, what is there to be afraid of?Take revenge!

He started fighting with the waiter in the shop, and he fought with the accountant again. He even went to the back kitchen to drag out the cook and beat him together. While beating, he called the shy innkeeper to come out and get beaten!

The shopkeeper came out, and so did the ghosts.The resentful ghosts gnawed at his protective measures.

Pidongdi ran out in a panic, but fortunately he had strong spells, so he ran out before the grieving ghosts gnawed through the mana.

Behind him was a bunch of grieving ghosts, like bees chasing after an old bear.

Li Quan smiled, and the Yellow Spring Inn collapsed silently behind the Pidongdi, falling into the Yellow Spring and turning into little blue light, and was sent to the other side of reincarnation by the Yellow Spring.

"Have you had a good time?" Li Quan smiled at Pidong.

Pidongdi still had the ferocity that had not dissipated when he smashed the store, and he laughed twice.He was caught and used like a cow and horse by another Huangquan Inn before, which made him almost fall into a situation as weird as it was. How could he not have resentment in his heart?It's just because I know the horror behind the Huangquan Inn, so I suppress it.

"Let's go, smash down an inn!"

……

"when!"

The mighty bell rang at the mouth of the bottomless gorge, and the mist as thick as porridge fluctuated with the sound.

A wild mouse buried its head in the grass without being disturbed at all, and a gray stoat was hiding in the wild grass, staring at the wild mouse with its bright black eyes.

"Dang!" The dense fog was like a turbulent sea wave, ebbing and rising.

The gray weasel by the tide jumped out swiftly, and its sharp teeth cut into the throat of the vole.It left quickly with the vole in its mouth, as if it had neither heard the ringing of the bell nor seen the change of the dense fog.

This bell cannot be heard by mortal beings. If they cannot hear the bell, they cannot see the change of the mist.This area shrouded in dense fog will always be their forbidden area.

The Bottomless Gorge is a cracked gorge with the sky above it. When the sun is in the middle of the sky, the sun can also fall to the bottom of the gorge.The mouth of the bottomless gorge is like a big cave, and the two mountains that split on the left and right meet each other at the top, and there is only a long hole at the bottom, leading to the depths of the gorge.

Another bell rang, and the tide-like thick fog receded into the gorge, revealing the shadow of a gatehouse. This gatehouse was built around the entrance of the cave, and it was completely inlaid on the cliff. Push hard towards a heavy bell.

"When——" After the seven bells rang, the thick fog at the mouth of the gorge cleared away, leaving the entire long cave, leaving only a layer of wet mist in the cave.This is the cloudy mist formed by too thick Yin Qi, and ghost cultivators like this environment the most.But behind the entrance of the gorge, it is still guarded by thick mist like porridge.

In the thin mist in the Xiakou Cave, layers of buildings and stalls are gradually revealed. There are figures patrolling the streets armed with armor, and stall owners eagerly guarding their positions beside the stalls...

Outside the mist, many monks who were hiding and guarding appeared one by one.

Seven bells toll, once a month, at the mouth of the bottomless gorge, and the ghost market opens.

Ghost cultivators are not the only ones who come to the ghost market to do business.There is no distinction between good and evil, fairies, ghosts and gods, anyone who comes here will be received by the ghost market.

Ghost cultivators will also experience decline, but because ghost cultivators do not have a living body, their decline is different from the five declines of heaven and man on soul monks.

There are five declines for soul cultivators, but only three declines for ghost cultivators: the collapse of ghost bodies, the decay of mana, and the instability of Taoism.

Therefore, some special magic weapons made by ghost cultivators are very effective in preventing the first two declines of monks.As long as its decline does not progress to the third decline, the blocking of the first two declines can greatly hinder the development of the decline.

But such magic weapons also have different flaws, and are difficult to refine. Some materials required are very special and very rare.

For example, a kind of magic weapon called "ghost clothes", after wearing it, the first two decays will not stick to the body again, but if this magic weapon is worn for a long time, the body may be integrated with the ghost clothes. The soul hiding in the ghost clothes is left, which is no different from death.Unless you have the great obsession to stay in the mortal world, you will never be able to take off this ghost clothes—if you take it off, you will be drawn into reincarnation by the underworld.

Even though these magical treasures have flaws of one kind or another, and they are very rare, under the threat of the five declines of heaven and man, countless monks still came to the ghost market in search of such a magic weapon.

The ghost market opens every month and does not sell such magic weapons, but there are ghost cultivators who can refine such magic weapons in the ghost market. The monks can bring materials and ask the ghost cultivators in the ghost market to help refine them.

Misty and misty, the two iron-black gates slowly turned into thick black streams, longing to flow, solidifying into a road leading to the ghost city.

Many monks walked along this road to the entrance of the ghost city.They didn't all come here for the magic weapon to avoid disaster, the ghost cultivators of Wudixia also had other things that attracted them.

Nuxu is also walking forward, but her goal is not the ghost market.

At the top of the cliff, rocks intertwine like dog teeth, the thin soil is not covered, and no grass grows, and there is a quiet and dead air shrouded here.The staggered rocks are like spikes on the spine of a fish, all the way down, protruding into the thick fog of the bottomless gorge, breaking through a quiet and deep road.On the largest boulder pointing obliquely to the sky, there are three bold characters engraved: "Inverted Ladder". Without losing memory, you can even choose the body of a later life.But these are just rumors, after all, there is only one Xi Chen'an in the world who has broken through the inverted ladder and entered the bottomless pit.

The entrance to this legendary inverted ladder is at the top of the ghost city.The Heavenly Ladder has extraordinary power and cannot be blocked, but the three big characters outside the entrance give birth to a heavy pressure, which prohibits flying in the air here.

If you want to climb the ladder, you must first enter the ghost city.Xi Chen'an's temperament, even if he can't block the ladder, he doesn't want people to go directly.

The monks who came here entered the ghost market one by one from the gate tower, and the big ghost guards on the gate tower had eyes like copper bells and eyes like electricity, examining each of the visitors to see if there was any strangeness in disguise.

Nuxu was the last one, the big ghost's eyes fell on her, she stopped at the door, suddenly raised her head, and her eyes met the big ghost's.

The big ghost yelled "Ah!" and took two steps back uncontrollably.

The girl stood up, stepped on the ground with her toes, and reached the top of the gate tower, and stepped on the railing of the gate tower, and wanted to go straight to the top of the cliff.

At this moment, two other big armor-piercing ghosts on the top of the gate tower made a bold move, and the two long wooden warehouses rushed forward like spirit snakes, interlaced and twisted towards Nuxu's legs, and shouted: "Who dares to break the ladder?!"

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