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Chapter 1462: One night tour of the underworld

Hu Xinyue lay on Jiang Hao, with her dantian facing her. The spiritual power exchange between the two sides became more and more smooth. Two or three hours later, she was surprised to find that Jiang Hao's body had changed.

Originally, many places in Jiang Hao were burned into coke by thunder, but now these places are starting to fall off and new meat grows from it.

Hu Xinyue was shocked. It turned out that Mr. Jiang really knew the secret technique of resurrection. Such a serious injury could heal so quickly.

She got out of bed to help Jiang Hao clean up the dirt. With a wave of her hand, all the hard shells and ashes that fell off Jiang Hao's body disappeared, revealing Jiang Hao's white body.

Seeing the man's body, Ms. Hu suddenly felt embarrassed.

But she would not give up. Mr. Jiang sacrificed his life to save himself, but now that this method works, she will save him at all costs.

Hu Xinyue lay on Jiang Hao again, her dantians merged, and her spiritual power flowed between the two again. After another two hours, Hu Xinyue suddenly felt a faint heartbeat, and then her heartbeat became stronger and stronger, slowly returning to normal.

"Bang bang, bang bang, bang bang~~~!"

The two people are pressed together, their hearts are very close, and they can clearly feel their heartbeats. Sometimes their heartbeats overlap, just like a heartbeat. This feeling is so wonderful. The little fox said to himself that the heartbeats of the two people can really be combined.

The beating of the heart means that Jiang Hao can live. After checking his meridians, Hu Xinyue found that it had flowed normally.

After a while, Jiang Hao breathed again, his chest kept rising and falling. Hu Xinyue lay on the man's chest and felt like a small boat, rising and falling with the waves.

She looked at Jiang Hao, who was still closed with his eyes, and his eyes were filled with joy. Young Master Jiang had really recovered, but she didn't know when he would wake up.

But she didn't know that Jiang Hao's soul was wandering around the underworld at this time.

After Jiang Hao was struck by the thunder, his soul suddenly left his body, and then he came to a place where it was dark and cold, and there was a sense of death around him.

He was sure that this was dead energy, because he was very familiar with this dead energy, and the space of death was filled with this dead energy everywhere.

The first thought arose in Jiang Hao's mind was that he might have come to the Netherworld Death Domain.

After the death energy around him touched Jiang Hao, it began to invade his soul, but Jiang Hao was not afraid. After he and Death practiced for so long, the soul became very powerful and almost reached a solid state. These death energy had no effect on him at all.

Moreover, his soul is very familiar with this kind of death energy. He plays with death every day. How strong is that girl's death energy? I'm afraid no one in the world can compare to it. Jiang Hao's soul is like bathing in a molten iron of more than 1,000 degrees every day. Today, he came to the hot spring bath. The death energy here has no effect on him.

Even if Jiang Hao is not strong in his soul, he still has a way to use Taoist spells to block these dead energy, but that method will consume the power of his soul.

This place was empty, and Jiang Hao floated forward. It took not long. After breaking through a fog, Jiang Hao came to a space and saw countless ghosts in front of him floating forward unconsciously. Finally, after passing a bridge, Jiang Hao saw the words Naihe Bridge written on the stone tablet, and was shocked.

I really arrived at the underworld.

Everyone who crosses the bridge will automatically queue up, with a table in front of it and a bowl on the table. Those who are queuing over will automatically pick up the bowl and drink it. After drinking, put the bowl down. Another bowl will automatically add another bowl of soup, and the next person will automatically drink it.

Jiang Hao was shocked. These should be reincarnation people, crossing Naihe Bridge, drinking Mengpo soup, and then entering the six realms of reincarnation and reincarnation.

But now there is no ghost mess around. These people are just walking forward by themselves, and everything seems to be arranged by the program.

He remembered the fog dead air he had passed through before. The dead air did not invade his soul, but ordinary people could not stop these people. Did they inhale the fog, so they became confused and began to follow the procedures.

He had not crossed the Naihe Bridge, and left here and turned to other places. After walking not far, he suddenly saw a hall with a plaque hanging on it with the words "Yan Luo Hall" written on it.

The ghost general jailer with no handle at the door walked in the steps. He did not long after that, and came to the hall, the underworld, the underworld, the dead realm of the dead, and the Lord of Yan, but the hall was empty, with no ghost soldiers, no cow heads and horse faces, no black and white impermanence, no judges, and no Yan's reign.

However, Jiang Hao found something and quickly stepped forward to check. There was a large seal on the table in the main hall. Jiang Hao thought to himself, was this the Yan Jun seal?

He wanted to pick it up and take a look, but found that he could not move it at all. He used his best efforts and did not move the seal at all.

On a table next to him, Jiang Hao found a thick book again, and there was a brush next to it. Jiang Hao thought to himself, this would not be the famous "life and death book" and "judge pen". He went over to check it, but he found that these two things could not be held.

Standing in the hall, Jiang Hao frowned and thought.

The underworld Yama is in charge of reincarnation, but now all the Yama ghosts in this world are gone. Those dead people will only reincarnate according to the program, as if they are like an automatic program, no one controls it, and only automatically runs.

The same is true in this world. The statues of the gods and Buddhas in the temple have lost their spirituality. The gods and immortals have taken away their Dharma bodies and left. The ghosts of Yama have left, the Yin Si of the City God have left, and the Tudi Gong has also left. What is left in this world?

Are there only demons and monsters left?!

Thinking of the great wish made by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva that day, "Hell is not empty, and I will not become a Buddha." Jiang Hao smiled. Hell is not empty, but all the officials and officials are empty.

Jiang Hao looked at the Yan Jun seal, the life and death book and the judge's pen on the table again, thinking that this was a good thing, and I wonder if it could be taken away.

He walked to the table again and moved it hard again, but the treasures were still motionless. He held these treasures and absorbed them into the golden space, but still had no response.

Alas~ What a pity.

Jiang Hao sighed.

But it was not easy to come, so he had to take some things away, so he looked around again.

I found two rows of sticks placed on the walls on both sides of the hall. The sticks were about the same length as the eyebrows, with a shin at the bottom that was red and the others were black. Jiang Hao knew that these were water and fire sticks used in the yamen hall.

Water and Fire sticks are named water and fire, which means that water and fire are not tolerated by personal feelings. They are a powerful tool for the yamen to warn the powerful.

Jiang Hao walked over and grabbed a stick.

Very heavy,

He gritted his teeth and tried hard.

Squeak, Jiang Hao finally picked up the stick in his hand, then his heart moved, and the water and fire stick disappeared, and he was put into the golden space.

Jiang Hao was overjoyed. His golden space was awesome and could be used even in his soul state.

Although I don’t know what these water and fire sticks are useful and what their power is, it may be a hundred times better than not taking them away, so I immediately reached out to grab the second one.

Every time he collected one, Jiang Hao tried his best to take a break. He counted and found that there were twenty-four water and fire sticks twice, and he had already collected twelve of them.

Huhu~!

He was so tired that he took a few breaths and walked to the other side to continue to collect. I don’t know how long it took, but he finally put all the twenty-four water and fire sticks into the space. Jiang Hao dragged his tired body and sat on Yan Jun’s chair.

This chair is the widest and most comfortable to sit.

Touching the jade seal, Jiang Hao murmured, "The underworld is not here, who will protect the world and clear the evil spirits of heaven and earth? Old man Zhuge said he wanted to change the world and create the universe again. Do you have to do all these by yourself?"

"This task is so fucking hard!"

Just as Jiang Hao was thinking, he felt a pulling force. This feeling was so familiar. He often encountered it when he was reunited with Death Girl. He was about to be resurrected. The next moment, Jiang Hao's consciousness returned to his body.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a pair of beautiful big eyes looking at her. The distance between the two was very close and could feel each other's breathing.

Immediately afterwards, the body's feelings returned to the brain, Jiang Hao felt a pair of soft and fullness pressing on his chest, and even his whole body was pressed under this wonderful body. Then he felt a stream of spiritual power flowing back and forth in the dantian where the two were close to each other, forming a perfect cycle.

"Young Master Jiang, you are awake!" Hu Xinyue saw Jiang Hao open her eyes and suddenly showed surprise on her face.

"Wake up." Jiang Hao smiled at the woman.

After the surprise, Hu Xinyue suddenly realized something. At this moment, the two of them were still fitting together. This is too shameful.

Her pretty pink face immediately turned red, and her body temperature suddenly increased.

Rub~!

The little fox's smooth body rushed out of the brocade quilt. The moment he landed, a white long skirt turned into his body. He didn't dare to look at Jiang Hao, and he twisted his waist and left the boudoir. Then Jiang Hao heard the sound of the stairs.

The girl ran away.

Jiang Hao smiled. From the feeling he could guess just now, Hu Xinyue should have discovered that the spiritual communication cycle is beneficial to her recovery, so this scene happened.

Thinking of a girl, she will use her innocent body to recover for you. Jiang Hao can only be grateful in his heart.

But at that moment, Jiang Hao also felt that Miss Hu's body was really the best, with her skin white and smooth, she was fat where she should be fat, thin where she should be thin, straight where she should be straight, and straight where she should be raised.

Not long after, the sound came from the stairs again. Soon a pretty little maid wearing a green silk shirt came over, holding a set of clothes in her hand. When she saw Jiang Hao, she smiled, "Young Master Jiang, this is the clothes prepared for you. The servant has already burned hot water. Please go and take a shower."

"Let's go." Jiang Hao said.

"Young master, my servant is Cui'er, Cui'er will help you put on your clothes?" said the little maid.

"No, no, just let go of me and do it yourself. You can go down first." Jiang Hao said.

At this moment, his body was naked in the quilt.

Cui'er put down her clothes and left the room. A giggle came from the stairs. Jiang Hao knew that the little girl was laughing at her.

After putting on his clothes and going downstairs, Cui'er led Jiang Hao to the bathroom. The hot water was already ready. Jiang Hao took a bath and washed away the new dirt on his body. His whole body became extremely refreshing again. After taking a bath, Cui'er brought a moon-white robe. When Jiang Hao put it on, he immediately looked handsome and elegant.

"Young Master, the master is holding a banquet in the front hall. He is waiting at this time. I will ask me to invite you over." Cui'er said.

Walking in the inner courtyard of Hu's family, the pavilions, towers, rockery ponds, it was more beautiful than Jiang Hao's villa. Jiang Hao asked, "Miss Cui'er, where is Miss Hu?"

Cui'er looked back at Jiang Hao, smiled with a pursed lips, and then lowered her voice and said, "Young master, the lady is still shy, she is hiding in her practice room."
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