Chapter 210: Feather
Behind the gate of hell, in the vast world, two ghosts who spoke were thousands of feet tall and looked at all the wandering souls coldly. The moment they spoke, all the ghosts from the real world lost their voices.
Just remembering the sound, they felt like they were going to die.
fear!
Unparalleled horror!
Mao Yu raised his head and felt as if his body no longer belonged to him.
Mao Yu was from Jiangnan and died of lung cancer three days ago.
He was now staring blankly at the ghosts and gods who were high above. Standing at the feet of the ghosts and gods, they were like ants, insignificant.
"This...is the world after our death?"
Mao Yu looked back at the people around him and saw confusion, fear, and dullness...
Countless emotions burst out from the ghosts around him who died with him, but no one dared to speak now.
“Is there really an afterlife?”
Mao Yu felt that he was still in an indescribable shock.
Before he died, he prayed for a world after death, but after actually seeing the world after death, he didn't know how to describe his feelings.
"Yes, I thought about this when I was still alive. If even immortal cultivators appear in this world, then it wouldn't be strange for there to be a world after death."
"But... Is this world really like what is described in mythology?"
Mao Yu looked around. There were endless souls and endless vast land everywhere.
"gate of hell?"
When Mao Yu saw the three big words "Gate of Hell", he was stunned.
This feeling is strange.
When you see the gates of hell from myths and legends appear in front of you, the feeling cannot be described in real language.
"It seems that the legends in the real world are actually true?"
Looking back at the two ghosts towering into the sky, Mao Yu swallowed and said, "It's just that the gap between these ghosts and the real world seems to be too big."
"The ghosts and gods described in those movies don't seem to be on the same level as this ghost and god."
The two ghosts and gods who had just spoken were ten thousand feet tall, almost as tall as Mount Tai.
It was so shocking to have such ghosts and gods standing in front of them.
And just as Mao Yu continued to look up, he completely lost control.
The existence of two ghosts from the underworld is too shocking.
Then in front of Emperor Yin, that is totally not enough.
Mao Yu didn't notice Yin Tianzi at first because he was too big.
It is big enough to become the background of a world. In other words, in this world, people cannot see it if they don’t pay attention.
“This… this…”
Before Mao Yu could open his mouth, terrifying power burst out from the two ghosts from the underworld.
"You cannot look directly at His Majesty Emperor Yin!"
Endless power swept across the entire vast square in an instant.
Mao Yu was forced to his knees on the ground, and his entire body began to tremble.
He even had a feeling that he would die if these two underworld ghosts wanted to.
Die again as a ghost?
Isn't this a dead end?
"It's just that... this Yin Tianzi is really beyond my imagination. It's all because those TV dramas portray Yin Tianzi as always being beaten up by others. It would be better if Yin Tianzi like this didn't beat up others."
"The stars hanging next to Yin Tianzi just now seemed like a world."
Mao Yu couldn't help but recall the scene he had just seen in his mind, but the figure of Yin Tianzi was blank in his mind.
It seemed as if the memory had been wiped out directly.
“This… this…”
"Can't remember?"
Mao Yu reacted immediately, but in his mind, he could clearly see the star that had just hung next to Yin Tianzi.
"Sure enough, it seems like they are really worlds."
"Such a Yin Tianzi, let alone Sun Wukong, even Tathagata would have to kneel down!"
Mao Yu marveled at the horror of Yin Tianzi. Only such a ruler of the underworld was worthy of his name, otherwise how could he control life and death.
“It’s so scary!”
The endless ghosts are not in a static state, they are constantly flowing.
Mao Yu soon discovered this. It seemed that in this world, there was a power that could not be described in words that was gradually sending them into another world.
"Legend has it that in the underworld, everyone will be judged by King Yama, and will be judged based on their good and evil deeds, and will be sent to reincarnation or fall into the eighteen levels of hell."
Mao Yu suddenly remembered all this and looked up into the distance.
Between the two ghosts of the underworld, there is a gate that is no less powerful than the gate of hell, and all the ghosts are heading towards this gate.
Mao Yu took the initiative to speed up, he wanted to see what the underworld looked like.
In this world, everyone is under the influence of the invisible avenue and is gradually thrown into this gate, but they can also go towards the gate on their own like Mao Yu.
"I...haven't done anything bad in my life, so at least I won't be thrown into the eighteenth level of hell, right?"
Mao Yu was not quite sure, because he had no way of determining what standards were used to reward the good and punish the evil.
Mao Yu didn't know that countless people were looking at him.
Because he can't see the people in the real world, only people in the real world can see him.
When approaching the gate, Mao Yu could see clearly what was written on the gate.
"Hell!"
Mao Yu was stunned.
"Did people in ancient times really come here? Otherwise, how did they know that this place is called the underworld? Was it that group of immortal cultivators? Otherwise, is it possible that the dead can be resurrected?"
"Impossible, how can a dead person be resurrected? The two ghosts of the underworld said that once you go to the underworld, you can never come back."
Mao Yu wanted to find someone to ask, but the people around him were either crying or in fear and confusion.
He could only keep going, hoping that there would be someone inside who could answer his questions.
As soon as one stepped into the gate of the underworld, the world suddenly changed.
An extremely tall palace appeared in front of Mao Yu, which was comparable to the Ghost Gate before.
Mao Yu felt as if he had entered a world of giants.
"Feather?"
While Mao Yu was still observing, a man in ancient bronze armor appeared in front of him. He was about ten feet tall. Compared with the two ghosts who were guarding the gate outside the underworld, they were really short.
Mao Yu looked up at the ghost in front of him, stunned.
Before he could speak, the ghost spoke again:
"From Luozhen? Born on the sixth day of the fifth month of the Bingzi year, at the hour of Chen?"
Mao Yu came to his senses at this time and said, "It's me, who are you?"
The tall underworld ghost looked at him coldly and said:
"Don't talk too much here."
After saying this, he turned and walked towards the palace in the distance, saying as he walked:
"Come with me!"
Thanks to I荒天帝I for the reward of 100 Qidian coins and the persistent bookstore for 500 Qidian coins!
(End of this chapter)
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