Chapter 232 Could it be another inheritance from the gods?

Song Ningshu turned his head to look, and saw a cluster of flame marks between his eyebrows lit up, as if echoing the approaching flame.

"It's the Netherworld Hellfire."

The surroundings were barren, with no grass or trees in sight. The sky was dark, and in the distance a river could be seen flowing beside the foggy Yellow Spring Road.

"Yes, it's the Netherworld Hellfire." Qi Yan returned to her, "Every three days, the Netherworld Hellfire will sweep across the underworld to punish the evil spirits."

"The Hellfire of Hell won't kill them directly, but it will make their lives worse than death."

"When the evil spirits floating outside the Yellow Springs have been tortured to the limit determined by Fengdu, the underworld messengers will come and take the punished evil spirits away and determine their destination again."

Song Ningshu nodded.

"If we just stand here, won't we be affected by the Netherworld Hellfire?" Gu Qingyue asked as he looked at the Netherworld Hellfire that was getting closer and closer.

The evil spirits were already fleeing frantically, but when they reached a certain area, they were bounced back by an invisible force.

"No, this is the Hellfire of the Nether Emperor. His will is directed at evil spirits with karma and obstacles. If you don't have karma, you won't feel anything when the Netherworld Hellfire falls on you."

The Netherworld Hellfire had already reached everyone, but because of Qi Yangui's words, no one dodged.

Wherever the hellfire passes, evil spirits wail and flames surge like waves.

A cluster of Netherworld Hellfire floated in front of Song Ningshu, close to her eyebrows, as if curious.

Song Ningshu's eyelashes trembled. "I feel that my brother's Netherworld Hellfire and the Netherworld Hellfire here come from the same source."

"It's said that your brother obtained the Hellfire of the Netherworld from the Yellow Springs. Previously, your brother also said that he had gone to Fengdu to look for your reincarnation."

"The Demon Lord is a ruthless man. He even dares to take the Netherworld Hellfire of the Hades Emperor." Wen Xu sighed.

Song Ningshu looked at Qi Yangui, "You said you knew the Black and White Impermanence, so you've also been to Fengdu."

"Yeah, I've been there. I accidentally came in last time. Since I'm here now, I decided to go take a look."

Lou Fanfan suddenly felt like laughing. [Since I'm here now, I'm a person who loves to join in the fun and get to the bottom of things.]

Song Ningshu gathered the cluster of Netherworld Hellfire floating in front of her forehead into her palm, and it floated out from between her fingers again.

The waves of hellfire receded, and the evil spirits that had been so aggressive all lay limply on the ground, like corpses lying all over the place.

"Let's go." Qi Yangui reached out to hold Song Ningshu's hand. "After the Hellfire, there will be the raging tide of the Forgotten River. We only have half an hour. If you don't reach the Naihe Bridge in that time, the water of the Forgotten River will flood the Yellow Spring Road. If you touch the water of the Forgotten River, you will lose your memory."

"Oh no, didn't you soak in the Forgetful River for three days last time? Why didn't you lose your memory?" Yan Shupiao came in front of Qi Yangui, puzzled.

"Maybe I have a special physique. The water of the Wangchuan River didn't wash away my memory, but it did break the seal in my body." Qi Yangui said, "Then, I climbed out of the Wangchuan River by myself."

The seal that Mo Jinwu had set for him loosened, unexpectedly allowing him to absorb evil and negative energy more easily.

The group walked onto the Naihe Bridge, and the Wangchuan River stretched as far as the eye could see. Many memory clusters floated on it, and they could see the washed-away memories of other souls from among them.

The ball of memory was fleeting, shattered into bubbles and disappeared, falling into the River of Forgetfulness without causing the slightest ripple.

Song Ningshu withdrew her gaze from the foam on the Wangchuan River. When she stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, she felt a pulling sensation.

Qi Yangui turned to look at her, "Aning."

"What's wrong?"

"No, it's not because of my physique, it's because of my father's power."

Qi Yangui suddenly remembered that at that time a very familiar power burst out from his body, isolating the Wangchen power of the Wangchuan River.

Later, he received the memory from the demon god Xing Wu. In the memory, there was a scene of Xing Wu going to the underworld to find his father.

"Did you feel anything? It came from the bottom of the Forgotten River." Song Ningshu asked.

"It's the pull of the soul."

"I felt it too. A familiar feeling, very similar to the one I felt last time at the Demon God Temple."

"Why didn't I feel it?" Wen Xu threw a stone he picked up on the road into the Wangchuan River, but no water splashed.

"I didn't feel it either." Jiang Sui also shook his head.

"Could it be another inheritance from the gods?" Ye Qingzhou thought of the last time Song Ningshu said he was familiar with it in the Demon God Temple.

Gu Qingyue looked at Qi Yangui, "Brother, did you sense it too?"

"Um."

"Then maybe it's the demon god?" Gu Qingyue guessed, "Brother, do you want to go down and take a look?"

"How come you guys are so brave?" Yan Shu was a little surprised.

This group of people really ran to wherever there was danger, and Wangchuan even wanted to go down and take a look.

"What do you know?" Wen Xu folded his arms, "Where my junior sister is, danger is no longer a danger, it's an opportunity."

Lu Yilin nodded frantically. [She's not exaggerating when she says she's Heaven's own daughter. Last time, Senior-Uncle Lingyue sat directly on the Demon God's throne.]

"Then go down." Qi Yangui condensed more than a dozen transparent water balls from his hands. The water balls were surrounded by demonic energy. He put the water balls directly on the other people.

"After all, the Underworld is the territory ruled by my father, and my demonic energy can block the water of the River of Forgetfulness."

Maybe it’s because the power of bloodline had not yet awakened when I came last time, so there was no traction.

"Is the underworld also under the control of the devil?" Gu Qingyue asked.

"Well, in the memory given to me by the demon god, my father is the lord of the underworld." Qi Yangui looked at Yan Shu, "Do you want to go down?"

"Yes, since I can keep my memory, I am curious too." The premise of exploring curiosity is safety. Now that safety is guaranteed, then of course curiosity must be satisfied.

Qi Yangui reached out to hold Song Ningshu's hand and jumped down with her.

After everyone had gone down, the Black and White Impermanence, who had just walked over from the other side of the Naihe Bridge, looked at each other.

"Why do these creatures want to jump into the River of Forgetfulness?" asked one of the underworld officials behind them.

"Go to work, or I'll make you unhappy later." Hei Wuchang kicked him.

"Black boss, why did you kick me again?"

"Get to work! They are smarter than you. Why are you worrying about it?" Hei Wuchang put his hands behind his back and glanced at Wangchuan.

Bai Wuchang touched his chin and said, "When they come out, we have to send them out again."

The underworld officials separated to lead away the evil spirits whose sentences had expired.

After all the evil spirits were led away, Black and White Impermanence walked behind.

"Should we tell the Lord?" Hei Wuchang asked.

"Your Majesty may already know, and we don't need to tell him."

"Then why doesn't the Lord come out to see him? Last time, the Lord specially asked us to come out and take him away, which shows that the Lord cares about him very much."

"Who knows what the Lord is thinking? I'm actually quite curious why he didn't lose his memory after falling into the River of Oblivion."

"I'm curious too. Maybe we'll find out when they come out. We didn't dare go down to the River of Oblivion, but they just jumped when they said so."