Chapter 411 The Underworld? Yan Chengdao?

Yan Zhen can be sure that his memory is not wrong. Although he has not found Cheng Dao's body, he has found Cheng Dao's broken life jade and the broken mother jade at home. All these things show one thing, that is, Yan Cheng Dao is dead!

Yan Zhen's face sank. It seems that Cheng Dao's death has dealt him too much of a blow. If it were in the past, he would not have stopped for a moment when he heard such a ghostly voice, let alone hesitate.

He did not look back, and forced himself to suppress the thoughts rolling in his heart, calming himself down, and then continued to move forward. The best way to fight against such things that have the effect of confusing the mind is never to guard the mind and have no desires, but to run! The farther the better!

Other means are only taken after it is confirmed that he cannot escape!

But he just took two steps, and another call came.

"Father, wait! I am already dead, and only the remnant soul is still there. It is rare to be awake at this time..."

"Get out!" Yan Zhen could no longer bear it, and shouted angrily, driving the voice away from the surroundings. The domineering psychedelic technique could actually peek into his heart, reveal his inner thoughts, and use it to confuse himself in turn.

Yan Zhen continued to move forward, without even turning his head during the whole process. Yan Chengdao was dead, not to mention that the biggest possibility was that his soul was completely destroyed. Even if he really existed, how could he be here?

This is a newly opened relic, and Yan Chengdao died outside the Black Mountain. The two are far apart and have no connection! His residual soul cannot appear here!

"Father, I have limited time. My death was caused by Nangong Nei and someone else, but I don't know that person."

The voice came again, and this time Yan Zhen finally stopped. He knew that what he heard was just an illusion, but he couldn't help wanting to listen again, especially this voice was so similar, it was exactly the same as Chengdao.

"In addition, that person's cultivation is extremely strange, Xianwu practiced together. I thought it was Huang Ji, but then I thought that person might not be Huang Ji!" Yan Chengdao's voice was very urgent, as if he was in a hurry.

This time, Yan Zhen's expression began to change, because the content revealed by these words... I had never thought about it!

"Isn't it Huang Ji?" Yan Zhen couldn't help but answer, "Then do you have any guesses? Is it Wutong Divine Sect?"

Although he was still full of doubts, he felt that as long as he kept his mind, he would not be taken advantage of by this weird thing.

"I don't know, I don't know anyone from Wutong Divine Sect, but that person is likely still in Heishan Mansion!"

Yan Zhen resisted the throbbing in his heart, and finally turned around and looked behind, only to see an illusory and broken figure half submerged in the yellow turbid river.

His pupils shrank immediately, too similar, even the breath was so similar, but how could it be possible? It can only be said that this weird method is really amazing. And the words just now even reflect the extraordinary wisdom of this weird. Even if the general monster can communicate with people, there is no such logic!

Of course, it is enough to listen to the content of this weird, he doesn't believe a word. But there is one thing that Weird is right about, that is, he did have doubts about Nangong from the beginning to the end! Even though it was later confirmed that Wutong Divine Religion was involved, he never completely let go of this suspicion.

"Why are you here?" Yan Zhen restrained his expression, suppressed his thoughts, and kept himself in an absolutely calm state. Since he stopped and started to communicate, he might as well go deeper. He was very cautious, but when it was time to take risks, he was not afraid at all.

And he had a hunch that as long as he stayed in this secret realm and never went out, this thing would be unavoidable. Even if he avoided it this time, he might encounter it again next time.

The illusory figure that looked almost identical to Yan Chengdao shook his head, "I don't know, I just felt your breath and I woke up, I have no idea what happened before, and when I woke up, I was already here!"

Yan Zhen's eyes were filled with more suspicion, how could it be possible, it didn't make sense at all, but he didn't expose it, "Really?"

Yan Chengdao nodded, "Indeed, father, where is this? Is it near Black Mountain?"

Yan Zhen heard the existence in front of him calling him father, but he was not at all Without any waves, "This is a relic, very far from the Black Mountain. You shouldn't be here!"

"Really?" Yan Chengdao's eyes showed confusion, "Why is it so?"

He looked down at the yellow muddy stream where he was, "I thought this was the underworld, this environment, this yellow river... I thought I came to the underworld, I was just wondering why my father came here!"

Yan Zhen was silent, looked around again, and fixed his eyes on the rolling yellow stream, his eyes flashing.

"The underworld..."

Is there really a underworld in the world? Yan Zhen didn't know, but there was a legend. According to the legend, the underworld is the place where living beings belong after death. The soul will be separated from the dead and come to the world of the dead under the guidance of a mysterious existence.

There is also a big river in the underworld, its water is yellow and muddy, goose feathers are difficult to float, and living people are difficult to cross. It is the place where the souls of the dead go. Everyone will enter the underworld after death, and reach the depths of the underworld through the ferry of the underworld.

There are even eighteen levels of hell deep in the underworld, where one can redeem one's sins in life before being reincarnated and reborn as a human being!

But legends are just legends, these are all fictitious things, and no one has ever confirmed them. It is not uncommon for the dead to reappear in the world, but they are all transformed into monsters and have nothing to do with the so-called underworld.

No top powers have ever entered the so-called underworld. If the underworld really existed, he didn't believe that after so many years, no one had ever set foot in it, and not a single word was left behind to prove it!

Therefore, he didn't believe a word of the so-called underworld theory spoken by Yan Chengdao in front of him, but at the same time, he couldn't help but think, how great would it be if all of this was true? Maybe he would really have a chance to see Chengdao.

"Father, do you not believe that I am Chengdao?" Yan Chengdao looked at Yan Zhen with a wry smile.

Yan Zhen's face was expressionless, and there was no need to say anything more, because he really didn't believe it.

"That's right, how can a dead person reappear? Even the reappearance is weird, and there is not much contact with the living person! It's normal for father not to believe it. If it were me, I wouldn't believe it either!" Yan Chengdao sighed, "Father , I can foresee that my time is running out, and this meeting is the last time. My child is unfilial and cannot fulfill his filial piety in front of the court. Let’s say goodbye!”

Having said that, Yan Chengdao knelt down directly. He was already half-suspended in the underworld, but when he knelt down, the water from the underworld almost submerged him!

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