229.Chapter 229 A journey to hell


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  Chapter 229: Walking the Road to Hell
  "Because you have Xuanwu bloodline, you may not be able to transform at the spiritual level yet."

  Bai Ying explained.

  "Anyone whose bloodline is too strong may not be able to transform at the spiritual level, because the cultivation level cannot support the transformation of the demon body." Xiao Hei nodded: "I see,

  I understand."

  But immediately, it appeared again They became curious: "Then what if I can't transform when I reach the ground level?"

  Xuan Cheng and Bai Ying were stunned at the same time.

  This...

  No one can break through the Earth Level now. Even Song Yu, who is so strong, is still at the Earth Level, and it is even less possible for others.

  If you can't transform even on the ground level, wouldn't it mean that you won't be able to transform for the rest of your life?

  "There will be a way."

  In the end, Xuan Cheng could only whisper.

  Bai Ying was not worried at all, "Xiao Hei, don't worry, Boss Song hasn't spoken yet. What if Boss Song knows how to transform you."

  Xiao Hei felt a little relieved after hearing this.

  That's right, the boss is so powerful and knows so much, maybe he really knows how to transform himself.

  The third thunderbolt just now was so terrifying that Xiao Hei was almost scared to death in the store. Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the boss.

  The key is that Boss Song is still intact.

  However, a whole day passed and Boss Song did not show up.

  At six o'clock in the afternoon, it was time to get off work, and many diners consciously left early.

  Song Fei took out the welfare meal he had prepared for Lan Ning and stayed at the counter again.

  Lan Ning asked with some worry: "Shopkeeper, is the boss really okay? It's been a long time, why hasn't he come downstairs yet."

  Song Fei said: "It's okay, the boss just needs to recover."

  Lan Ning saw Sein Fei There was nothing unusual, so I slowly felt relieved.

  At that time, Song Yu returned to the second floor and sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and fell into practice.

  Usually he replies that he only needs to drink a cup of soy milk and meditate for a while.

  But this time, he had a vague feeling that something was going to go wrong, so he hurried back to the second floor and started practicing the exercises steadily.

  But as soon as he started practicing, an abnormality suddenly appeared. Song Yu's mind was completely immersed in his body, but suddenly his whole person seemed to become floating.

  However, in the blink of an eye, the scenery in front of us changes rapidly, from a shop to a green grassland as far as the eye can see, and then in the blink of an eye, it becomes a virgin forest with dense vegetation.

  Blinking again, Song Yu only felt that his vision went dark and the environment became dim.

  I saw a huge pass standing in front of me, and a familiar breath came to my face.

  The three words he didn't recognize clearly had their meanings deeply imprinted into his soul.

  "The Gate of Hell...how did I end up at the Gate of Hell?"

  Song Yu whispered to himself, carefully looking at his surroundings again.

  "This is not an illusion. The ghost energy and yin energy around me are real, and the weak condition in my body that has just consumed all the energy is also real." He was nervous for a moment, then took a few

  deep breaths, calmed down, and began to evaluate what he was doing. environment.

  "So why did I come to the hell gate of the underworld? Or am I already dead and in the state of my soul at this moment?"

  Song Yu asked himself in his heart, but when he checked his own state, he still found that he was still in physical form, and there was no death energy on his body.

  But now that I'm here, there's no point in wondering anymore.

  Might as well find out what's going on.

  I just practiced a little bit, why did I end up at the gate of hell?

  So he strode towards the gate of hell.

  Having dragged so many ghosts and practitioners into the gate of hell, now it’s time for me to go to the gate of hell myself.

  Song Yu couldn't help but smile as he thought about this.

  However, after approaching the gate of hell, he looked slightly stunned.

  Because the Netherworld Reincarnation Art in the body suddenly accelerated, the energy in the body was rapidly recovering.

  Song Yu paused for a few seconds and started moving forward again.

  When he arrived just below the Ghost Gate, an infinite pressure suddenly descended, causing Song Yu to stagger and almost fall to the ground.

  He quickly used his body's energy to resist.

  Is this the power those people face?

  Song Yu was confused, but then refuted it himself.

  No, although such pressure is powerful, it will not make even the strong men of the earth level unable to resist.

  Song Yu continued to move forward and embarked on the real road to hell.

  He looked all the way around, but he didn't find anything unusual. There was only endless ghost energy and yin energy surrounding the surroundings. There seemed to be very little ghost energy here, wandering in the air.

  But right away, he realized something was wrong.

  There are very few ghosts here, which is completely different from the legendary underworld with billions of terrifying ghosts.

  Why is this?
  Looking carefully, he was stunned. Under this road, there were many resentful ghosts roaring, but they seemed familiar.

  Suddenly, he saw several familiar faces.

  Those are the people in Liang'an Town.

  When he killed Quanxian, they also rushed to Quanshan.

  But at that time, I did not use the full power of the Gate of Hell. I only let those with evil intentions be torn into the Gate of Hell, leaving behind a few people who were considered kind-hearted.

  Is this your own hell?

  To be precise, was it the hell gate that I came out of when I used the magical power of Huangquan to attract spirits?

  Song Yu was stunned.

  As for these evil ghosts and resentful souls, I still collected them myself. They became a part of the Ghost Gate Pass and Huangquan Road, so when I used the Ghost Gate Pass again, the power would be enhanced.

  He actually entered a place within his magical power.

  Are you afraid that you have gone crazy against Tianlei?

  Song Yu's expression became serious and he walked forward step by step.

  The pressure on his body became heavier and heavier, and he had to use his energy to resist.

  But along the way, he couldn't find the source of the pressure release.

  This place is far enough away from the Gate of Hell, but the pressure is still increasing. It is not the pressure released by the Gate of Hell, but more like a problem of the entire environment.

  Some flowers appeared on the surrounding shores, which made Song Yu narrow his eyes.

  These gorgeous flowers are most likely Biangan flowers.

  They are fatal to living creatures.

  Song Yu didn't stop, just walked on step by step.

  Until he saw a river, the Wangchuan River.

  Wangchuan River... Naihe Bridge... Wangxiang Terrace... Sansheng Stone...

  Song Yu walked through it step by step, gradually matching up with all the places in the underworld in his imagination.

  There are also very famous places in legends such as the City of Wasted Death and the Hall of Yama.

  Except for the section from Ghost Gate to Wangchuan River, the rest of the place was deserted, not even a ghost.

  Finally, Song Yu followed the mysterious guidance and finally arrived at a place.

  He looked around blankly, only to find that it was dim and there was nothing there.

  No, it's pitch black here, not even light.

  It seems...something is missing here.

  Along the Huangquan Road, what else is missing here?
  Song Yu frowned in thought, his eyes gradually becoming sharper.

  (End of chapter)

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