The Heaven’s Jailer

"It will take a while before it rains. King Yama hosted a banquet for Brother Liu to catch the wind. We have to go first." Hei Wuchang directly poured cold water on Ngau Tau Ma's face.

"The king of Yama personally picks up the wind?" Tauma was shocked and couldn't help but reconsider Liu Lang, and said to his heart, this buddy is not small, in the underworld, the king of Yama is a big-time figure, and even though the underworld belongs to the heaven, However, relatively speaking, it has a certain degree of independence. Usually, when people come from the heaven, the king of Yama will send his subordinates to send them away. The high-level ones means meeting each other. It seems that there has never been a single banquet. happened before.

In this way, even if Liu Lang was assigned to them, they would not dare to really let Liu Lang do the work. They said that they were not good, and they would take care of Liu Lang. This is not timely rain at all, this is hail!

"Brother Xiao Liu, let's go first, don't let King Yama wait in a hurry." Hei Wuchang turned his head and said to Liu Lang.

"Brother Niu, Brother Ma, I'll go first!" Liu Lang and Niu Tau Ma Mian said hello, and then followed the footsteps of black and white impermanence.

Seeing Liu Lang and Black-and-white impermanence have gone away, Tauren smiled bitterly at each other.

"It's better to assign him to someone else. If you arrange for us, you won't have to confess every day, let alone work hard." Niutou sighed, picked up the register and continued to check the identity of the ghost.

"Listening to the meaning of Heiwuchang, it must be arranged for the two of us, but the kid is very polite. It doesn't matter whether he does work or not. Just don't mess up." Ma Mian's sense of expectation has been reduced infinitely. Pick up the registration book and turn it over.

Liu Lang didn't realize that he was rejected by others.

After following the black and white impermanence for about ten minutes, a crossroad suddenly appeared in front of him.

The two roads on the left and right are ordinary gravel roads, but if you go straight, it is a dim dirt road. The dirt road stretches to the sky without seeing the end. The dirt road has no special features, but on both sides of the road, it is colorful, with a lot of flowers and grass growing, especially a kind of fiery red flowers that bloom the most. From a distance, it is bloody.

"What kind of flower is that?" Liu Lang asked curiously. He had never seen flowers and plants of this glamorous color before.

"The other side flower." Hei Wuchang smiled.

"This is Huangquan Road?" Liu Lang asked in surprise. According to mortal legends, after passing the ghost gate, it is Huangquan Road. Both sides of Huangquan Road are covered with plants called Bi'an Flower. The Bi'an Flower blooms in large numbers and is blood red like a flame. Therefore, Huangquan Road is also called the "Fire Road" and walks to the end of Huangquan Road. There will be a Wangchuan River, and there will be a Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River. After passing the Naihe Bridge, there is a Tutai called Wangxiangtai. Po Meng is on the Wangxiangtai. After drinking the soup given by Po Meng and forgetting her past and present, she can Reborn.

"That's right! The reincarnated ghost took this road. We don't take Huangquan Road, we have to turn left." Hei Wuchang nodded.

"Oh!" Liu Lang looked around and looked for a sign. He had to help Zhu Bajie hand the golden hairpin to Gao Cuilan, who was working as an errand under Po Meng. If you want to find Gao Cuilan, Huangquan Road must go. In fact, the best sign is the other side flower along the way, as long as you are not color blind, you can see it from afar.

But now there is no time to go to Gao Cuilan, Yama King is still waiting for himself, at least until he finishes the banquet. As for the dementia, it is the material for making Meng Po soup. When you look for Gao Cuilan, you will definitely meet Meng Po, so just take it along.

After turning to the sandy road on the left, Liu Lang couldn't help asking, "Brother Hei, it's almost there, right?"

"Alright, there are about one hundred thousand li!" Hei Wuchang replied.

"Hundred thousand li?" Liu Lang's chin was almost falling to the ground, "You are not kidding, we will not be able to walk 100,000 li at this speed next year!"

"One hundred thousand miles is correct, but you don't have to go behind. Let's use it!" Before speaking, a high platform made of huge stones flashed on the side of the road. Hei Wuchang pointed to the high platform and said.

"Transportation Array?" Liu Lang understood immediately.

"Yes." Hei Wuchang nodded and said: "The area of ​​this land boundary is much larger than that of the mortal world. Even if it is Da Luo Jinxian, it is a foolish dream to walk in a short time. Long-distance journeys are based on the teleportation array. But the teleportation array is only available in more important places, and this teleportation array leads directly to Yan Luo City."

"Yan Luocheng? There are cities in the land?" Liu Lang asked in surprise.

"Of course, let's go!" Black-and-white impermanence and Liu Lang stepped onto the high platform. Liu Lang scanned the formations around the high platform. It seemed that they were all spatial formations, but he couldn't understand at all with his formation skills.

"Fortunately, it can be reimbursed, or I really can't bear it." While speaking, Hei Wuchang took out three amethyst coins from his arms and bent over and placed them in a groove under his feet.

Liu Lang, who has studied the formation method, knows that this is to trigger the teleportation formation. Some formations can automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth and accumulate energy. They are self-sufficient, but this teleportation formation is definitely not. It depends on the aura in the amethyst coin. To work.

As the amethyst coin was put in, the pattern around the teleportation array flashed instantly.

Liu Lang felt the darkness in front of him, and closed his eyes involuntarily. When he opened them again, he realized that the scene in front of him had completely changed. Although he was still standing on a high platform, this high platform was ten times larger than the previous one. More than that, the surrounding area is no longer desolate, with tall and low buildings.

"This is Yan Luocheng?" Seeing the strange figures coming and going on the street, Liu Lang couldn't turn his head. He always thought that the land boundary was a dead place, except for the public officials in the underworld, which were ghosts, but in front of him, it was a scene of life in a mortal market, and there were people selling stalls along the street. The things they sell are also very common, and they even contain Chinese cabbage.

Obviously, the mortal legends about Yin Cao Jifu are not completely accurate.

"Are these people or ghosts on the street?" Liu Lang couldn't help asking the black impermanence next to him.

"It's not accurate to simply say that people or ghosts are. We can only say that these are permanent residents of the land boundary, just like us, except that they do not work in the underworld and need to ask for a living by themselves." Hei Wuchang explained: "The permanent residents of the land boundary. The formation is more complicated. At first, it was the family members of some prefectural staff. In addition, there were some indigenous people in the land boundary. Later, they merged with each other, and the more they developed, it became what it is now."

"It turned out to be like this." In fact, think about it carefully. This is a normal world structure. If there are only the staff of the underworld and the prisoners of the hell, then no one will do some auxiliary things. It is estimated that King Yama and their meals will be a problem.

Stepping down the teleportation formation, when Liu Lang was about to ask the King Yama's mansion how to get there, a black wind suddenly blew on the street in the distance. Before Liu Lang could react, the black wind came in front of him and immediately turned into a figure.