On the Avenue

In the underworld, rumbling thunder came. The green-faced and fanged ghost transformed by Chen Shi climbed up from the top of the black pot and looked around. He saw thick smoke billowing and a large dark volcano spewing magma and magic fire outwards.

The flames illuminated his face, making his blue face appear dark red.

The heat wave is rushing towards them, and it can steam people even if they are far away from the ground.

This volcano was really too big, much bigger than the black pot, and almost blocked his vision. There were thunder and lightning in the rolling thick smoke. It was Yin thunder, not mortal thunder.

The thunder in the mortal world is called Yang Lei, which is pure Yang. It is extremely strong and indestructible. A bolt of thunder comes down and cuts away all Yin Qi.

But this Yin Lei is different.

Thunder contains evil energy. If it hits a living creature, its bones and flesh will melt. If it hits a monk, it will also damage the foundation of the Tao and cut off the cultivation base!

A monk with a low level of cultivation will directly have his soul beheaded and die a violent death!

The most insidious thing is that Yin thunder can also damage the qualifications and understanding. Even a very smart person will become inexperienced if he is struck by Yin lightning. Both his understanding and memory are as bad as a stubborn stone.

Chen Shi glanced at the boat girl next to him, and saw that the ghost that the boat girl transformed into was also a yaksha, with a green face and fangs, a bald head, red hair near the neck, and a red beard on his cheeks and mouth, which was bigger than what he had seen. The transformed Yaksha is a head taller and stronger.

The boat girl is a dominatrix, wearing a black bellyband covering her chest, and a large black pantyhose around her waist, which are in tatters and have thousands of strands. She holds a three-pronged fork in her hand and a rag bag.

Chen Shi looked down and saw that he was shirtless and had a pair of red shorts around his waist. He was also in a dilapidated state, not much better than those who had fled.

Chen Shi touched his chin, which also had a flying red beard, and touched his forehead. There was no hair on his head and it was very clean.

"From now on, when combing your hair, you only need to comb the back of your head and beard, and you don't need to tie your hair." He thought to himself.

The boat girl raised her hand and tugged on her bellyband, lifted it up, pointed to the distance, and said: "Master Zhuangyuan, the capital of immortality is in the north. If we walk for a few months, we should be able to reach the capital of immortality."

The human words in her mouth turned into gibberish. Chen Shi originally thought he couldn't understand it, but he didn't expect that he could understand it.

Chen Shi looked in the direction of her finger and saw huge volcanoes coming into view. There were countless volcanoes. They were filled with steaming demonic energy and billowing lava. They formed a river and flowed to the north.

"This volcano is the Yellowstone Mountains in the Yang world. It is extremely huge. It will take more than 20 days to get through it at Guoye's speed, and then it will enter the northern ice field."

The boat girl said, "When we reach the northern ice field, we will be close to the capital of immortality. But this journey is extremely dangerous. The yaksha ghosts we transformed have a low status in the underworld. They are low-level ghosts and gods, and are easily captured by strong men. If we encounter powerful men, , and might even catch us and eat us.”

She looked around cautiously and said, "There are many ghosts and gods in this volcano, feeding on Yaksha."

"No need to bother."

Chen Shi smiled and said, "Let Hei Guo cast a spell and take us directly to my Yuanchen Palace, saving a month of travel and avoiding danger. Hei Guo, I have prepared a stove for you."

He jumped off the black pot's head, came to the bank of the long magma river, took out a rural pot-burning stove from the small temple, and looked at the black pot expectantly.

The black pot has a huge body, but the stove is pitifully small. The black pot can't help but doubt whether he can get into it.

The boat girl also jumped down and said: "Go to your Yuanchen Palace? You are a fugitive, and your Yuanchen Palace is probably guarded by ghosts and gods! Why not go to Guoye's Yuanchen Palace."

Chen Shi shook his head and said, "There are more ghosts and gods in Black Pot's Yuanchen Palace." The boat girl looked at Black Pot with bright eyes.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Guo also made a great contribution.

She thought to herself: "It's so pitiful that my father and I have made great achievements one after another after reviving the corpse! In the future, when the little King of Hell comes back, he will definitely be promoted to three levels in a row!"

Hei Guo muttered something, and his huge body began to shrink slowly.

However, judging from the appearance of the black pot, it was very difficult. He must not be proficient in this kind of magic yet.

Chen Shi and the boat girl were waiting quietly.

There was a loud rumbling sound in the distance, and a huge ghost god emerged from a volcanic crater. It stood up from the magma and looked many times larger than the black pot.

It stepped on the fire cloud and roared away, flames billowing in the sky.

There is also a strange ghost in the distance, with a huge upper body and a lower body growing together with the volcano. It has three arms, two on the left and right, and an arm in its belly button. It uses the mountain top as a basin and scoops magma out of the volcano. He poured it out and sprinkled it everywhere. While scooping it up, he kept laughing sinisterly.

The magma splashed by the ghosts and gods formed a long river of magma, which was fiery red. Many red-skinned and fanged imps came to the river, scooped up the magma with iron pots and basins, and poured it into their mouths.

They drank like strong wine, each one staggering around. When they were drunk, they hit each other on the head with an iron pot and basin, making a clanging sound.

Some drunken brats were bitten by a group of sneaky six-legged monsters with rough heads that looked like dogs, carried them on their backs, and trotted all the way to the volcano.

These ghosts sacrificed the drunken imps to the three-armed ghosts and prayed for their blessings.

Chen Shi also saw a strange flower farther away, about a few hundred miles away, with petals blooming in all directions and spewing demonic energy outwards.

Its demonic energy even eroded the barrier between the Yin and Yang worlds, revealing the Yang world. There were many ghosts and gods waiting nearby, as if they would rush into the Yang world as soon as this thing corroded the barrier.

Chen Shi looked around and saw several thick tentacles coming out of the crater, sweeping along the ground.

The tentacles were full of mucus, and any ghosts who were touched by the mucus could not escape and were then pulled into the crater. Chewing sounds and giggling could be heard from the crater.

"It is not certain that you can get out alive after passing through this big volcano." Chen Shi thought to himself.

The ghosts and gods here seem to be more powerful than those in other places. Even if it is a ghost messenger like Chuan Gu, it is probably a life-and-death struggle to pass through this place!

The black pot was reduced to its extreme, and it was still four or five feet long, which was still too big compared to the stove.

But it could no longer be reduced.

Chen Shi took out the salt, and the black pot man stood up, stood by the stove and cast a spell, mumbling in his mouth, and it was unknown what he was reciting.

It grabbed the salt and sprinkled it into the stove, and immediately a green flame ignited under the stove.

Chen Shi and the boat girl jumped onto the back of Hei Guo, Chen Shi hugged the boat girl's thick waist, and the boat girl hugged Hei Guo's neck. Hei Guo jumped under the stove, and when his huge body touched the stove mouth, he began to shrink rapidly, as if a whale swallowed a long rainbow and was sucked into the stove!

A few red-skinned ghosts saw them disappear, ran over bravely, and looked into the stove. They saw a blazing fire under the stove, and a black dog was running wildly with two people in the fire!

The red-skinned ghost was very naughty, so he picked up a stone and threw it under the stove.

Suddenly, a three-pronged fork flew out of the fire and pierced a little ghost. Seeing this, the other little ghosts scattered and dared not approach.

The three-pronged fork shook off the body of the little ghost and retracted into the fire.

Chen Shi retracted his trident, and one hand tightly hugged the boat girl's waist, his fingers clasped the abdominal muscles harder than steel, so as not to be thrown off by the running black pot.

The flames burned fiercely, and they rushed in the sea of ​​fire. Countless huge volcanoes on both sides flashed by, as well as the towering ghosts and gods, the towering magic trees, and the demons who were entrenched on the top of the mountains and established palaces and sects, all turned into a glimpse.

Chen Shi looked back in the flames, and to his surprise, the stove mouth was right behind him.

"This is a kind of escape technique!"

He couldn't help but be surprised, this escape technique was faster than his use of the small world!

In a short time, the scene around the stove flames changed from volcanoes to ice fields, but the sea of ​​fire was still burning, and there was no feeling of coldness.

Suddenly, a dazzling light shone from the front, and Chen Shi and the boat girl couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their eyes, but their eyes were pierced by the light and tears came out.

Hei Guo also quickly covered his eyes with his ears and continued to run in the fire.

At this time, a strong sense of weightlessness came, and the two people and the dog were empty under their feet, falling diagonally, and then fell to the ground, rolling and tumbling. Chen Shi's head hit a pillar, and he was dizzy and finally stopped.

The boat girl's head was stuck in the flower bed, and her legs were outside. Hei Guo landed on his buttocks and slid all the way into a palace.

Chen Shi shook his head and came back to his senses after a long while.

The terrifying scene around him disappeared, replaced by a soft divine light. In front of him was a little ghost with pointed ears and indigo skin. The big head came close to his eyes and looked at him with concern.

"Are you awake?" The little ghost said happily when he saw him wake up.

Chen Shi was startled and stood up quickly. The little ghost was a young Yaksha, wearing only tattered shorts, a towel on his shoulders, and a gray round hat on his head, which was also quite tattered. Two pointed ears passed through the two holes in the hat and stood up.

"Who are you?" Chen Shi said in surprise. "Master, have you forgotten?"

The little ghost in the round hat said, "I am your family's servant. Master, I have worked here for three years and have not received a penny. Look at this salary..."

Chen Shi shook his head, ignored it, and looked around.

I saw that the pillar he had just hit was actually a translucent jade pillar, and there was no flaw at all.

He looked down again, and the ground under his feet was paved with white jade, and each jade brick was white and warm.

The palace was also made of jade, the red walls were red jade, the tiles were glazed, the brackets were gold, and the rockery was silver. There were fairy plants everywhere in the garden, birds singing and flowers blooming, and dragons swimming in the pool, leisurely and contented.

Chen Shi was stunned: "Is this my Yuanchen Palace?"

The round-hatted ghost took off his hat and looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to pay him for the three years of work.

The boat girl pulled his head out of the flower bed, patted the dirt on his beard, and said: "How do you prove that you have worked here for three years?"

The round-hatted ghost heard this, thought about it, and really couldn't produce any evidence. He knelt on the ground with a plop, holding the small round hat tightly, crying with tears and snot.

The boat girl came to Chen Shi and whispered: "Don't pay attention to these little things. They are little yakshas, ​​who are chores in the underworld. They can be seen everywhere and often do not live to adulthood. Don't pay it first. Let it work for two more years, and it will be exhausted to death."

Chen Shi hesitated and said: "It's not good, right? Since it is the little yaksha I hired, I have to pay it. But, what money is used for settlement in the underworld?"

"Paper money."

The boat girl said, "Paper money mixed with the scent of incense. This is hard currency in the underworld. If the little ghosts absorb the scent of incense in the paper money, they can live longer and become stronger. But they are creatures of the underworld and are not in the earth. lived, therefore There are no relatives in the world to burn paper for them. If they want to make money, they can only work for the ghosts in Xiandu, and their boss will give them some paper money to satisfy their hunger." Chen Shi said, "So how can I see how much money I have? "

"There is a Yuanbao tree in Yuanchen Palace, with paper money burned by your relatives and friends hanging on it. You can hang it only if it has the smell of incense, but you can't hang it if it doesn't."

Upon hearing this, Chen Shi immediately walked towards the courtyard of Yuanchen Palace.

This Yuanchen Palace is like a temple, with a front hall, a back hall and left and right side halls. Chen Shi found his own Yuanbao tree in the yard of the back hall.

This Yuanbao tree is shining with golden light and has many branches. There are pieces of golden paper money hanging on it. The paper money is indeed filled with the scent of incense. Some of the paper money were so scented with incense that they actually formed gold ingots and hung on the trees!

"This is the Yuanbao tree. You have a lot of money."

The boat girl was surprised and said, "It seems that there are benefits to dying long ago. In the past ten years, Chen Tang must have burned a lot of paper money for you. After some people die, there are no relatives or friends to burn paper money for incense."

Chen Shi asked: "What will happen if there are no ghosts who burn money and burn incense?" The boat girl raised her head and pursed her lips toward the sky.

Chen Shi looked up and saw streets extending in all directions in the sky, with gorgeous and extraordinary Yuanchen Palace everywhere.

Those Yuanchen palaces are magnificent, but many of them are dim and become ethereal.

Some Yuanchen palaces were even collapsing, turning into nothingness bit by bit.

And the streets connecting those Yuanchen Palaces also became transparent and gradually disappeared!

"Those Yuanchen Palaces are ghosts forgotten by the world. Without incense, they gradually die. People die as ghosts, ghosts die as ghosts, 𫆏death is hope, and hope is death. Xiyi is the void."

The boat girl said, "Yuanchen Palace continued to disintegrate and collapse during this process, and eventually disappeared with it. The oil ran out, the lamps dried up, and it completely fell into darkness."

Chen Shi looked up and saw endless streets in the immortal capital, including countless Yuanchen palaces. Every moment, people are forgotten, and Yuan Chen Palace collapses and turns into nothingness.

There are many small yakshas who work in these Yuanchen palaces. At this time, they pack their bags, carry their burdens with a stick, and leave their employer dejectedly, walking along Tianjie, looking for the next employer.

Chen Shi saw a mighty army of little yakshas on Tian Street, going from house to house looking for work opportunities.

As for those Yuanchen palaces that already have little yakshas, ​​whenever they encounter these new arrivals, they will block the door and prevent other little yakshas from entering.

"It turns out that there is no freedom in the underworld." Chen Shi murmured.

He raised his hand and took off a few pieces of paper money and paid them to the tearful Xiao Yaksha.

The little yaksha burst into tears of gratitude, knelt down to him, kowtowed a few times, and went to work happily.

"What are you paying it for? After a few years, it will be exhausted. Aren't you saving money?" the boat girl complained.

Chen Shi smiled and said: "It does the work and I pay for it. Isn't it natural? How can we go in the opposite direction? We are now the Great Yaksha, and we are also its kin. Girl, how can we find my mother's Yuanchen Palace?"

At this moment, Xiao Yaksha hurriedly ran over, pulled Chen Shi and the boat girl, and went into an apse.

The black pot ran over, and the little yaksha shouted: "Come in quickly! Come in quickly! It's dark, and the monster is coming out!"

Hei Guo ran into the hall quickly, and Xiao Yaksha closed the door with difficulty, nervously lying in front of the crack in the door and looking out.

Chen Shi also leaned over and leaned against the crack of the door to look out.

I saw that the sky outside suddenly dimmed, a blood moon hung in the sky, and the gloomy wind gusted, indicating an ominous sign.

There was movement in the front hall and the side halls on both sides. Chen Shi looked carefully and suddenly saw a huge eyeball emerging from the front hall, almost as big as the front hall, and it was rotating vigorously. Then the eyeballs squeezed out, and even squeezed out from the door of the palace. Then another eyeball squeezed out, then the nose, mouth, forehead, and when the whole face squeezed out, Chen Shi could see clearly.

That's his face.

However, the center of the head has a high bulge, which is a bit sharp, and does not look like a good person at first glance, with a bit of evil spirit.

Behind this head is a bug-like body with many legs and feet, fat and big, and covered with armor-like bone plates.

The boat girl came over. She was tall and looked over Chen Shi's head.

The black pot also came closer, it was taller, its eyes were pressed against the crack of the door and peering out. "Master No. 1, I am your Three Corpse Gods!"

The boat girl was surprised and said, "The person opposite is the corpse god named Peng 𫏋, who is in charge of lust. Master, your Peng 𫏋 is terrifyingly strong!"

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