“Buzz!”

Just after Han Chen and Zhongli exchanged an introduction to the holy realm, a dazzling white light suddenly emerged below the waters of the Styx.

Han Chen was shocked and found that the water of the Styx River around him became extremely restless.

The cold dead energy and Yin Qi were like an ice cone, penetrated the protection of the purified Buddha lotus and reached the skin, flesh and bone marrow. Han Chen couldn't help but shivered, and a hint of alertness flowed out of his eyes.

"Crash!"

Suddenly, the dazzling white light rushed over quickly. Han Chen was not prepared and was instantly swallowed by the strange white light.

Han Chen, swallowed by the white light, seemed to have entered a passage that shuttled through time and space.

It's hard to tell what's going on...

However, this situation only lasted less than ten numbers.

"Buzz!"

The space trembled slightly, and Han Chen suddenly felt his legs fall to the ground, and a thick, hard feeling came along his feet.

"This is?"

When Han Chen saw clearly the situation in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.

There is a brand new world in front of me. This is no longer the waters of the Styx, but the atmosphere here is still depressing and a bit unpleasant.

Above the head, there was a gray area.

It seems like there is endless mist gathering, a vast chaos. And the surrounding area is also filled with wisps of white smoke floating in the air.

The mist is as gentle as veil. But in this dark environment, it is like the undispersed ghost after the death of the man.

There are mountains in the distance and river in front of them.

There are grass on the ground and trees on the roadside.

But the mountains are black mountains, the rivers are dark rivers, the grasses are gray grass, but the trees are dry and rotten trees...

Everything around him made Han Chen feel a little illusion, as if he was coming to the legendary underworld. What was even more intoxicating was that he really found a bridge on the river surface in front of him.

Naihe Bridge?

Han Chen couldn't help feeling a chill on his back, "Damn, where is this?"

"At the bottom of the Nine Nether River, isn't it the underworld of the Yellow Spring..." Zhongli's "weird" voice came into Han Chen's ears.

"you?"

"Hehe, just kidding, this should be the place where the Buddha sect’s “Sage-Sacred Monk” and the demon clan’s “Seven Nights Holy King” argue. Because it is at the bottom of the Nine Nether Rivers, the yin energy will be heavier."

Han Chen had a dark face and replied angrily, "Senior, when did you like to joke so much?"

"Isn't this getting more and more familiar with you!"

"I don't think so. It seems that I only know one of your surnames, but I don't know anything else. At least, you should tell me your full name, right?" Han Chen's words were a little expectant.

"Okay! I'll tell you when I'm in a good mood."

In a good mood?

I haven't seen you feel good.

Han Chen complained dissatisfiedly, and did not ask any more questions. He immediately asked, "I should be fine if I release Mingruo and the others, right?"

"Yes, the death energy here is not as powerful as that in the Styx, and they can bear it."

"Yeah!" Han Chen nodded, flipped his palm, and the dice space was in his hand.

"Boom!"

A dazzling light flashed by, the space trembled slightly, and more than a dozen young figures suddenly appeared beside Han Chen.

"Brother!" As soon as he saw Han Chen, Ming Ruo was very excited and rushed into the other party's arms. "I finally found you."

Han Chen smiled, with a little concern in his eyes, and rubbed the other person's head, "A person of this big age is still like a child. You haven't suffered in the past few months, are you?"

"No, no." Ming Ruo's head was shaking like a rattle, "I have had a lot of fun with my sister Xiaoke in the past few months, and later I met those bad guys from the Jinyan Dynasty."

Play?

Hanchen couldn't help but be a little funny. This is a century-old grand ceremony, so they gave it to a place to enjoy the scenery on the spot.

...

"Is this the bottom of the Styx? It looks like the underworld?" Li Mao looked at the surrounding environment, with a look of surprise on his face.

The others also frowned slightly, and there was still amazement on their faces.

"This place is so gloomy." Ye Xiaoke said weakly, approaching the crowd around him.

"No, is it? Naihe Bridge?" Lin Pu blurted out and looked directly at the stone bridge above the dark river water in front of him.

"Damn, have you really arrived in the underworld?"

...

Seeing everyone startled, Han Chen waved his hand with a smile, "Don't be so nervous, this is just a heavy death energy. Where did the underworld Naihe Bridge come from?"

"That's right, all the big men are so timid." Feng Yunu said with a slight chuckling.

"Hehe, just kidding! Relax and relax the atmosphere." Limp grinned.

"Let's go! Let's see what kind of world is this so-called Buddhist monk and demon king's 'land of discussions'?"

Immediately, under Han Chen's leadership, everyone walked forward.

After a while, everyone stepped onto the stone bridge one after another.

The stone bridge lies on the dark river water, about a hundred meters long and more than thirty meters wide. It exudes a mysterious aura under the hazy mist.

Not only is the bridge deck not only uneven and smooth, but it is also very rough and bumpy, and even incomplete in some places.

This gives people a very ancient sense of vicissitudes.

In such a dark environment, everyone's hearts were inexplicably quiet, as if they were still tacit understanding and did not want to break this quiet atmosphere.

Walking on the bridge deck, a cold breeze blew towards me. This made Mingruo and Ye Xiaoke two girls a little scared.

Soon, everyone walked across the stone bridge.

The next moment, what appeared before everyone was a wide road, and on the left and right sides of the road were countless white bones piled up.

White dead bones!

The appearance of this scene immediately made Han Chen and his group feel a little alert and shocked.

There were countless white bones, densely packed. At first glance, the corpses were piled up everywhere. Everyone couldn't help but frown. How many dead people did this mean to achieve such a "magnificent" scene.

"It seems that this is not just as simple as the 'Dao and Dharma Debate' of the two great saints..." Li Mao murmured softly.

Han Chen nodded, then took a step forward, and walked ahead. Everyone followed him, their hearts tense and their hearts were filled with a lot of caution.

Walking in the middle of this road made up of countless white bones, everyone was very careful, and their nerve lines were tense, for fear that if they were not careful, these white bones would come back strangely.

This feeling is like stepping on the legendary "Yellow Spring Road".

Fortunately, what everyone was worried about did not happen.

After walking for hundreds of meters in a row, these bones were still lying quietly on the ground without any changes.

...

"That's it?" At this moment, Feng Yunu suddenly let out a sudden whimpering and suspicion.

What's going on?

Everyone was slightly shocked, and their eyes looked along the place where they were looking at. They saw a beautiful flower in the group of bones in front of them.

It was a red flower that looked like fire and beautiful like clouds.

The delicate petals swayed gently in the air like an elf, and a wisp of mist lingered around it, extremely charming.

"What's the sound?" Limpo asked suddenly.

"Sound? Where did the sound come from?" Xie Wuchang was puzzled.

"Yes! Listen carefully."

Immediately, everyone held their breath and listened.

Sure enough, there was indeed a strange sound coming. The more you heard the sound, the clearer it became, sometimes ethereal and scattered. After everyone carefully identified it, their faces changed.

This sound turned out to be the laughter of a child.

"this?"

Everyone looked at each other, all reading the shock in each other's eyes. In this environment, if you hear the laughter of children in the underworld, anyone would think of something evil being causing trouble.

"Wait!" Han Chen frowned and looked at the flower in the group of white bones. "The sound seemed to be coming from the flower."

What?

Everyone was stunned again, and Li Mao walked forward and carefully observed the beautiful red flower at close range, then his face showed a look of marvel.
To be continued...