Taoist

Yun Mo returned to the heaven.

At this time, the heavens are still peaceful and have not been greatly affected.

The several gods felt something, and they came to the Zichen Palace where he usually lived.

"What's the situation now?"

Seeing that several people had come, Yun Mo didn't talk nonsense and asked directly.

Usually at this time, Yao Ye would speak first, but this time he just stood by with his arms folded, showing no intention of answering.

The rest of the gods looked at each other, and felt that Yao Ye had become a little strange since he returned from the lower realm last time.

This time, even the Emperor's question was ignored.

Wen Che Shenjun said: "A few days ago, Jiuyou Hades came to report, saying that the ghost messengers have been missing for no reason recently, but they couldn't find out the reason. Now, because of the shortage of guides, there are already many people who should have been reincarnated. The reincarnated soul is still wandering outside.

God Lord Tingzhao and I also went to check under the Nine Underworld, but we still couldn't find the reason.As a last resort, this is the only way to tell the emperor. "

Shenjun Wenche is a person who looks extremely gentle, always with a smile on his face, without any arrogance as a god of heaven, but like a son of a mortal family, a gentleman, gentle as jade.

After he finished speaking at this time, he glanced at Tingzhao Shenjun.

Ting Zhao looked as if he had just woken up, with half-opened eyes, a wandering expression, and he spoke slowly,

"indeed so."

Several people present were not surprised by Ting Zhao's appearance.

Speaking of which, among the three great gods, although Yao Ye usually takes care of the most, Ting Zhao is the strongest.

It's just that he is really lazy, and he is afraid of trouble. He lives in seclusion all day long, so he has no sense of presence in the heaven.

Yun Mo frowned and pondered for a while, then suddenly asked: "Is Lord Ming all right?"

Wen Che Shenjun said: "The emperor forgot that Mingjun was injured 500 years ago, and he is still recuperating. Now Jiuming Lidu is managed by Mingjun's ten ghost kings."

Yun Mo said: "Guicha disappeared for no reason, Jiu Ming was reborn in chaos, this is not a small matter, didn't Ming Jun ever ask?"

Divine Lord Wen Che frowned slightly, and then relaxed it quickly,

"I think Mingjun was seriously injured, so the people under his command didn't report it."

Shenjun Wenche and Mingjun had some kind of friendship, seeing the emperor seemed a little displeased at this moment, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, wondering how to excuse his friend if the emperor blamed him.

Fortunately, Yun Mo didn't hold on to this point, but said: "In this case, I still have to go to Jiuming to find out the reason."

Yao Ye, who had been silent all this time, said at this moment: "Let Wen Che and Lord Tingzhao go with you."

As soon as these words came out, both Wen Che and Ting Zhao couldn't help but look at Yao Ye.

Don't he always like to be with Dijun in this kind of thing?

what is it today?

Yao Ye didn't seem to feel the curious eyes of the two, but only looked down at the auspicious cloud pattern on the ground, "I will stay in the heaven."

Yun Mo didn't respond, his expression was still indifferent, showing no emotion.

"can."

After speaking, it is convenient to disappear in place.

Wen Che and Tingzhao Shenjun were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly followed.

Yao Ye stood there for a while, a little lost in thought.

He looked at the majestic and majestic Heavenly Palace, these immortals seemed to be carefree.

"Pass my order—"

......

The place of Jiuming sounds eerie.

And it actually does.

The lighting here is dim, and there are few bright colors to be seen.

The river of Wangchuan is running continuously, the water is yellow and turbid, and the bones in the water are floating.

Manjusawa on both sides of the Taiwan Strait blooms every 3000 years and leaves every 3000 years.

It is the flowering period at this time, blooming on the bank of the Wangchuan River, and it is as warm as a burning flame.

Yun Mo, Wen Che, and Ting Zhao came to Jiuming.

At this moment, the underworld is full of aimless ghosts because of the lack of guidance from ghosts, and the clusters seem a bit crowded.

It's just that Yun Mo and the other three were so powerful that these ghosts didn't dare to get close to them, and they had already avoided them when they saw them.

Yun Mo stared blankly at the large piece of manjusawa, and his expression moved slightly, "When I came last time, it hadn't bloomed yet..."

Wen Che said with a smile: "The last time the emperor came to this underworld, it must have been a thousand years ago? This manjusawa flower has just bloomed not long ago, but this time the flowering period is still long."

Then he saw a very faint smile on Dijun's face, who had always been expressionless.

"Yeah, it's still long..."

Wen Che looked like he had seen a ghost, then turned to look at Ting Zhao, and found that Ting Zhao was no better than him, his eyes that were always half-closed widened...

It can't be blamed that they haven't seen the world, in fact, they have never seen Dijun smile before!This is the first time!

Wen Che and Ting Zhao looked at each other, and both felt as if they smelled gossip.

The few people talking here for a while is enough time for several ghost kings from the underworld to rush over after receiving the news.

"We pay homage to the emperor!"

"I have seen two gods!"

Wen Che and Ting Zhao consciously stood on both sides behind Yun Mo.

Yun Mo said: "No courtesy."

Several ghost kings thanked you, and then said:

"My next official, King Qin Guang."

"Emperor Song."

"King of officials."

"King Biancheng."

Then King Qin Guang said: "Emperor, please forgive me. The Underworld is in a hurry recently. The others are really unable to get away and cannot come to welcome them. I hope the Emperor will forgive me."

"It's okay."

Yun Mo asked again: "How is Lord Ming's injury?"

Qin Guangwang hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Mingjun has been sleeping in Lidu for a hundred years, and has not woken up to now..."

They were also suffering. This time there was trouble in their underworld, and they didn't dare to forcibly wake up the king of the underworld. In the end, they could only alarm the heavens.

I don't know what punishment the emperor will have after this incident.

Yun Mo had heard about the injury of Lord Ming hundreds of years ago, but he didn't take it to heart.

But now it seems that the injury is quite serious.

Thinking of this, Yun Mo released his divine thoughts to investigate the underworld, and asked, "When did the ghost messenger disappear? Is there anything unusual in the underworld recently?"

King Qin Guang didn't hesitate this time, but quickly said: "Return to the emperor..."

While listening to King Qin Guang's reply, Yun Mo wondered what went wrong.

The whole thing is actually quite simple to say.

The underworld ghost messengers are basically employed by those who have merit but do not want to be reincarnated. Although they have received the post in the underworld, they actually do not have much cultivation.

But because it belongs to the underworld, generally nothing will happen.

This time, it was because one day the judge called the magistrate and found that many ghost messengers had never arrived, so he became suspicious. After a search, he found that these ghost messengers had not appeared for a long time, as if they had disappeared out of thin air. .

The point is that the imprints of Hades on their bodies have not sent back any information.

And there are only two possibilities. One is that they are not dead or hurt.

Another is that there is a more powerful force forcibly erasing the imprint of Hades.

As time went on, they speculated that the latter scenario was more likely.

Just speaking of this, they fell into even greater confusion.

There are only a handful of people with this ability in the Three Realms, but no matter who they are, it seems impossible and reason to do such a thing!

This is not only an enemy against the Jiuyou Hades, but also against the Heavenly Court and the three realms.

Even if you really can't think about it and want to challenge the Three Realms, it's useless to catch a few small ghosts...

While walking, Yun Mo listened to King Qin Guang's guess.

Before they knew it, several people had already reached the side of Naihe Bridge.

All kinds of ghosts are crowded in front of the Naihe Bridge, men, women, young and old, tall and short, fat and thin.

Scholars, husbands, high-ranking officials, wealthy businessmen, prostitutes...no matter what status or status they had in the mortal world, they are all the same at this moment.

Yun Mo's eyes skipped over these ghosts, and looked behind the Naihe Bridge.

There faintly has a huge orb slowly moving.

King Qin Guang said: "These ghosts must drink a bowl of Meng Po soup before crossing the Naihe Bridge to forget their past, otherwise they may be dragged into the river by the evil spirits under the bridge and not die.

After crossing this bridge of Naihe, one is going to enter the disk of the six paths of reincarnation, and all right and wrong, merits and demerits will be all over again. "

Several people stayed here, and the ghost had already looked over here.

For those who are quick-witted, they saw that Yun Mo and the others were dressed in extraordinary manners, not to mention that some of them had seen several ghost kings when they were judged in the Ten Palaces!

At this time, I saw that the ghost king was following the white-clothed young man with a respectful attitude, as if he was the master of the underworld.

So he shouted for help: "Xianjun! Xianjun! I don't want to die! Help me! There are still orphans and widows in my family, Xianjun!"

After the first person shouted, many ghosts were quiet for a moment, and then shouted and made a noise.

"Xianjun save me!"

"Xianjun! I haven't finished my revenge, I'm not reconciled..."

"Xianjun!"

The Underworld is currently understaffed. Although a lot of ghost messengers have been allocated here, it is still a little less than before.

Therefore, when these ghosts become turbulent, the ghosts who maintain order are also a little bit overwhelmed.

The faces of the ghost kings suddenly became uneasy, and their smiles froze.

"The emperor forgives the sin, the souls of the new dead often still miss the mortal world, they..."

Yun Mo shook his head, indicating that the Ghost King didn't need to explain so much.

He ignored the crying ghosts, and said to King Qin Guang: "Take me to the six paths of reincarnation disk to have a look."

"Yes."

King Qin Guang led Yun Mo to the Wangchuan River under the Naihe Bridge, and waved to a small boat in the middle of the river.

Then he explained to Yun Mo: "Emperor doesn't know, although we are gods and gods, if we want to cross this River of Forgetfulness, we have to take this ferryman's boat.

It is somewhat similar to the weak water in the heavens, it cannot fly or float.

It's just that Wangchuan is more dangerous. "

The ferry looked very far away, but it approached the shore in a few breaths.

The ferryman was wearing a bamboo hat and a gray cloth shirt. When he saw them, he didn't speak or salute. He just stood on the boat dumbfounded.

Everyone knew that the ferryman was not a real "human" or a ghost, but more like a magic weapon, so they didn't think it was strange.

Although the boat was small, they didn't feel crowded when they boarded it.

After several people went up, the ferryman pushed the oar in his hand and headed for the opposite bank.

None of them spoke, but the Divine Lord Wenche looked at the rushing Wangchuan River beside him, and sighed,

"I don't know where the river of forgetfulness flows to."

King Qin Guang said: "The Wangchuan River already existed when it had Jiuyou, but its source is mysterious, and its destination is equally mysterious.

It is not that no one has thought of exploring its secrets all these years, but in the end they have found nothing.

No one knows where this endlessly rushing Wangchuan River leads to..."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yun Mo looked at the muddy river,

Don't know where to go?

There were white bones floating up and down in the river, Yun Mo suddenly frowned.

The moment the white bones rolled out with the river water just now, it seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist...