At dusk, the west mountains burned with fire.

The immortal energy rises to the sky, and the turbid energy sinks to the earth.

Yin Qi is in the middle and turns into the underworld.

The underworld, also known as the underworld, is vast and boundless.

It is rumored that whenever a new creature dies and the soul returns to the underworld, the land of the underworld will grow a little stronger;

And whenever a new soul is reincarnated and reborn as a spirit, the land of the underworld will be reduced by a little.

There is light in the underworld, but it is covered by a thick layer of yellow sand, which is the protection of ghosts by the underworld.

Ghosts belong to Yin, and Yang overcomes Yin.

Except for the extreme Yin.

People are also in yin, so people cannot enter the underworld.

Except today.

Today, a man carried a coffin into the underworld.

The Ten Palaces of Yama, the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu, the Judge Impermanence...

No Yin God dares to stop him!

Why?

Because if the three realms have an end, it must be him!

The man parked the coffin in the center of Fengdu Ghost City, left ten paper boys, and left the underworld.

During this period, countless underworld giants wanted to study the secrets of the coffin, but they all returned in vain. In addition, there was no movement in the coffin. Gradually, all the ghosts forgot the coffin.

Until that day...

…

On this day, the wind is sunny.

The sunlight shines rarely into the Netherworld, into the Ghost City of Fengdu, into the Qiufei Mountains, but a place is missing:

The open space where the coffin was parked.

The empty place is a hundred miles in a circle, without light, wind, and air.

There were only ten paper men with pale faces and eyes, surrounded the coffin, humming strange nursery rhymes numbly:

"You take a picture, I take a picture, and the soul returns to the underworld to think of the first seven."

"You shoot two, I shoot two, and the flowers of immortality are here."

"You shoot three, I shoot three, and the creatures will pass through the mourning mountain."

"You shoot four, I shoot four, the Evil Buddha Temple beside Huangquan Road."

"You shoot five, I shoot five, but I shoot five, but the dust on the bridge head makes ancient things."

"You shoot six, I shoot six, and the dead want to embroider the dark flowers."

"You shoot seven, I shoot seven, and the black crows perched on the blue branches."

"You shoot eight, I shoot eight, it's hard to see my home by the Three Lives Stone."

"You shoot nine, I shoot nine, who will leave first when the reincarnation bell rings?"

"You shoot ten, I shoot ten, I won't know each other for generations."

Ten paper boys, with gourd braids on their heads, bright blood red on their cheeks, holding soul-suming banners in their hands, walking around and singing a sentence.

In the huge open space, the echoing sound of the orderly footsteps of the paper man boy and the emotionless nursery rhymes were gloomy and terrifying.

If a stranger passes by, he will be scared to the point of being so scared that he will return to heaven.

They sing and dance.

When they finished the tenth round and sang the tenth nursery rhyme...

Suddenly, the earth shook!

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

"Dong!"

There were ancient and dull heartbeats sounded between heaven and earth.

The heartbeat is like the melody of heaven and earth.

The heartbeat sounded, catching the spirit of the underworld.

At that moment, the closest Emperor of Fengdu, the Fengdu Ghost, seemed to have opened his eyes in the dark void.

That glance, ten thousand years!

"Reincarnation!"

The Ghost Emperor was shocked.

But before he could react, a huge change occurred in the underworld.

In the eighteenth level of hell, the red lotus karma fire ran away for no reason and soared into the sky. Countless evil spirits were instantly burned by the karma fire and their souls were scattered;

Under the other side of the Yellow Spring, the three thousand soft water rivers suddenly roared, and then left the Yellow Spring and rushed towards Fengdu;

In the Blood Sea Buddha Temple, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva suddenly opened his eyes and frowned. He sat down and listened and shivered. The Bodhisattva comforted Di Ting and waved his hand...

A single line of cause and effect in the Tao was broken!

The whole underworld is in chaos.

The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu seemed to realize something and hurried to the open space where the coffin was placed.

When he arrived at the clearing, he was shocked:

The original stone-carved coffin took off the stone coat and revealed its true form.

Golden and brilliant body, carved dragons and painted phoenixes;

Four silver nails guard the four corners.

A hundred mysterious runes flow, forming two lines of words:

[Not seen the emperor in the world ten thousand years ago!]

[The emperor comes to the world to see me ten thousand years later!]

The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu fell to the ground with shock and was about to reach out to touch the coffin...

"roll!"

A loud shout came from the void, and the words followed.

The Ghost Emperor of Fengdu suddenly stepped back a hundred steps and lowered his head.

That man is here!

I saw a squirming space above the coffin and a figure walked out.

The man was wearing a bright yellow robe with a pattern of dragons embroidered on it.

Golden waves roaring all over the body.

Under the surging golden waves, the sleeves floated high.

The long flying eyebrows raised slightly, the black jade-like pupils flashed with warm brilliance, and the handsome face shone with the dawn, with the dignified dignity and innate nobility.

The whole person exuded a kingly aura that shocked the world. There was a unruly smile on his evil and handsome face, as if everything in his eyes was just a toy.

His name is Li Changsheng.

The king of the imperial court is also...

The king of the times!

“Get out of here.”

Li Changsheng fell to the ground, and ten paper men instantly ignited themselves and burned to ashes.

He faced the Ghost Emperor of Fengdu, his eyes were as ruthless as the great way, and he said coldly:

"Tell others that I will leave soon, don't disturb me."

The Emperor of Fengdu reached out his hand, opened his mouth, and wanted to speak but stopped.

In the end, he didn't say anything else and retired alone.

"This time I owe a period of cause and effect to Fengdu."

Li Changsheng smiled lightly, no longer distracted, put his hand on the coffin, and his eyes burst into golden light, causing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to boil:

"Girl, I've been angry with me for so many years. It's time to wake up."
To be continued...