The Heaven’s Jailer

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"It will take a while for the rain to fall, and King Yan Luo hosted a banquet to welcome brother Xiao Liu, so we have to go there first." Hei Wuchang directly poured a basin of cold water on the bull's head and horse face.

"Yan Luowang personally accepts the wind?" The bull-headed horse face was startled, and he couldn't help but look at Liu Lang again, thinking, this guy has a lot of background, in the underworld, Yama is a big boss, and although the underworld belongs to the heaven, But relatively speaking, it has a certain degree of independence. Usually, when people come from heaven, those who are low-ranking, Yama will send his subordinates to dismiss them. For those who are high-ranking, it means to meet each other. It seems that there has never been such a feeling of hosting a banquet alone. happened before.

In this way, even if Liu Lang was assigned to them, they didn't dare to really let Liu Lang work, and they even took care of Liu Lang. It wasn't timely rain at all, it was hail!

"Brother Liu, let's go first, don't make Yan Luowang wait." Hei Wuchang turned to Liu Lang and said.

"Brother Niu, Brother Ma, I'll go first!" Liu Lang greeted Niu Tau and Ma Mian, and then followed in the footsteps of Black and White Wuchang.

Seeing Liu Lang and Black and White Wuchang walking away, Niutauma looked at each other with wry smiles.

"It's better to assign him to someone else. If we arrange him, he will have to make sacrifices every day, let alone finish the work." Niutou sighed, picked up the register and continued to check the ghost's identity.

"Hei Wuchang means that it must be arranged for the two of us, but that kid is very polite, it doesn't matter whether he works or not, just don't make trouble." Ma Mian's sense of expectation has been infinitely reduced. He picked up the register and flipped through it.

Liu Lang didn't realize at all that he was disgusted by others.

After walking with Black and White Impermanence for about ten minutes, a crossroad suddenly appeared in front of me.

The two roads on the left and right are ordinary gravel roads, but if you go straight, there is a dim dirt road, which extends all the way to the sky, with no end in sight. The dirt road has no special features, but the two sides of the road are colorful, and a lot of flowers and plants have grown, especially a kind of fiery red flower that blooms the most. Looking from a distance, it is blood-colored.

"What kind of flower is that?" Liu Lang asked curiously. He had never seen flowers and plants of such a bewitching color before.

"The other shore flower." Hei Wuchang smiled.

"Is this Huangquan Road?" Liu Lang asked in surprise. According to the legends of the mortal world, after crossing the gate of ghosts, there is Huangquan Road. Both sides of Huangquan Road are covered with a plant called Bianhua, which blooms in large numbers, and the blood is as red as flames.

Walking to the end of Huangquan Road, there will be a Wangchuan River. There is a Naihe Bridge on the Wangchuan River. After passing the Naihe Bridge, there is an earthen platform called Wangxiang Terrace. On the Wangxiang Terrace, Meng Po drank the soup given by Meng Po. Forget about past and present lives, and you can reincarnate.

"That's right! Reincarnated ghosts only take this road. Let's not take Huangquan Road, we have to turn left." Hei Wuchang nodded.

"Oh!" Liu Lang looked around and looked for a marker. He had to help Zhu Bajie deliver the golden hairpin to Gao Cuilan. In fact, the best landmark is the Bana flower along the way, as long as you are not color blind, you can see it from a long distance.

But now there is no time to find Gao Cuilan, Yan Luo Wang is still waiting for freedom, at least after the reception banquet. As for the Dementor Grass, it is the material used to make Mengpo soup. When looking for Gao Cuilan, she will definitely meet Mengpo, so I will do it by the way.

After following Black and White Wuchang to the gravel road on the left, and walking for about half an hour, Liu Lang couldn't help asking, "Brother Hei, are you almost there?"

"Soon, there are still about a hundred thousand miles!" Hei Wuchang replied.

"One hundred thousand miles?" Liu Lang's jaw almost dropped to the ground, "You're not joking, at our current speed, we won't be able to cover one hundred thousand miles by next year!"

"One hundred thousand miles is right, but there is no need to go later. Let's use it!" Before speaking, a high platform made of huge stones flashed by the side of the road. Hei Wuchang pointed to the high platform and said.

"Teleportation array?" Liu Lang understood immediately.

"Yes." Hei Wuchang nodded, and said: "The area of ​​this land is larger than that of the mortal world. Even if it is a Daluo Jinxian, it is a fool's dream to go there in a short time. Long-distance travel is by using the teleportation array." .But the teleportation array is only found in more important places, and this teleportation array directly leads to Yama City."

"Yan Luocheng? There are still cities in the land boundary?" Liu Lang was surprised.

"Of course, let's go!" Heiheiwuchang and Liu Lang stepped onto the high platform. Liu Lang scanned the formations around the high platform. They seemed to be all space formations, but he couldn't understand them with his formation skills.

"It's a good thing I can get reimbursed, otherwise I'd be really reluctant." While speaking, Hei Wuchang took out three amethyst coins from his pocket, bent down and put them in a groove under his feet.

Liu Lang, who has studied the array, knows that this is to trigger the teleportation array. Some arrays can automatically absorb the aura of heaven and earth, accumulate energy, and are self-sufficient, but this teleportation array is definitely not, relying on the aura in the amethyst coin to work.

As the amethyst coins were put in, the patterns around the teleportation array instantly lit up.

Liu Lang felt his eyes darken, and closed his eyes involuntarily. When he opened them again, he realized that the scene in front of him had completely changed. Although he was still standing on a high platform, this high platform was ten times larger than the one just now. Not only that, the area around the high platform is no longer desolate, with tall and short buildings everywhere.

"This is Yan Luo City?" Watching the figures of various gangsters coming and going on the street, Liu Lang couldn't make a turn in his head. He always thought that the land was a dead place, except for the government officials in the underworld, they were all ghosts, but in front of him, it was a scene of life in the mortal market, and there were people selling stalls along the street. The things they sell are also very ordinary, and there are even Chinese cabbages in them.

Obviously, the legends in the mortal world about the underworld are not completely zhǔnquè.

"Are these people or ghosts on the street?" Liu Lang couldn't help asking Hei Wuchang next to him.

"Simply speaking, people or ghosts are not zhǔnquè. It can only be said that these are the permanent residents of the land boundary, just like us, except that they do not work in the underworld and need to live freely." Hei Wuchang explained: "The permanent residents of the land boundary The formation is relatively complicated, and at first they were the family members of some gongzuò people in the underworld, and there were also some indigenous residents in the land boundary, and later they merged with each other, and the number grew more and more, and it became what it is now."

"So that's how it is." In fact, if you think about it carefully, this is a normal world structure. If there are only gōngzuò personnel in the underworld and prisoners in hell, then no one will do some auxiliary things. It is estimated that King Yan Luo and the others will have problems eating.

Stepping down the teleportation array, when Liu Lang was about to ask how to get to Yan Luowang's mansion, a black wind suddenly blew up on the street in the distance. Before Liu Lang could react, the black wind came in front of him, and immediately turned into a figure. (To be continued.)