Shen Yan picked up the puppet and dripped two drops of blood into its heart.
Pursing his lips, he drew out a bit of his soul and stored it in it.
Seal the crystal coffin.
Chen Yan turned and walked towards the ancient black palace door. After Chen Yan walked out, the door of the hall slowly closed automatically. The vines and leaves covering the door swayed gently, as if saying goodbye to its owner.
Walking out of the temple, there is an endless black Styx.
In the River Styx grow infected red spider lilies and dead trees that were once flooded. Wandering souls that accidentally fall into the river wander around, struggling in pain and twisting their bodies, howling constantly.
Above the River Styx.
Thousands of palaces were built, and each palace was connected by a two-meter-wide Naihe Bridge.
The underworld messenger leads the souls that are about to be reincarnated across the Naihe Bridge. They are in strange shapes, some happy, some sad, each one different.
"Meet the Lord of the Underworld!"
When the underworld messenger saw Chen Yan, he immediately stopped and knelt down to pay his respects.
"Well, keep busy."
Chen Yan followed a group of souls, walking with an expressionless face.
At the end of the Naihe Bridge, in the square in front of a black palace, a charming woman was seen making soup for the souls that had entered reincarnation to drink.
After drinking the soup, the souls walked into the black palace in order, jumped into the endless abyss, and were reincarnated.
The seductive woman said, "Meet the Lord of the Underworld!"
Chen Yan, "Well, I won't drink the Wangchen Soup this time."
"Yes, we are waiting for the Lord of the Underworld to return after overcoming the calamity."
Shen Yan nodded slightly, raised his head and walked towards the door of the Black Palace. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he saw an endless abyss of nothingness.
"Lord, your soul-guiding tablet."
Chen Yan took the soul-calling token handed to him by Wu Lian, held it in his palm, and jumped into the endless abyss with an indifferent expression.
The ink-black robe fluttered, and the jade ring on the thumb suddenly shone brightly.
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