Chapter 93: Yellow Spring Road
Lu Heng watched the Requiem Seal fly in, verified his guess, and felt more at the same time.
This Requiem Seal flipped up and down and seemed to have some connection with his soul.
His heart moved, and he flew forward following that feeling.
In an instant, everything in Youtian Valley quickly retreated around Lu Heng.
The startled cry of the human-faced owl quickly disappeared from Lu Heng's ear.
The cold darkness filled his vision.
After a few breaths, Lu Heng landed lightly on an empty road of yellow soil.
The road was extremely spacious, so spacious in fact, that it could even be called a square. But it trailed into the darkness ahead, and Lu Heng was clueless on where it led to.
Lu Heng looked and found that the road behind him had also sank into the darkness, and he didn't know where it came from.
In addition to the Yellow Road under his feet, all he could see above his head and in all directions were deep and strange darkness, and there was no scenery except darkness.
And on this Yellow Road, which leads to nowhere, there was a dark yellow and muddy spring water surging.
Lu Heng's soul now was soaking his feet in the muddy water of the yellow spring, and he felt the wisps of cold air spreading into his soul.
Although the cold Qi was much weaker than the spring water in the Youtian Valley, which is of little use to Lu Heng, it is enough to maintain the existence of ordinary people's souls.
Enough to maintain the existence of mortal souls…
A guess suddenly appeared in his heart, which made Lu Heng's heart pound suddenly. He thought of something possible and looked at the Yellow Spring Road in front of him again.
In this dark and strange world, there was none of the scenery you could find on earth. In the cold and gloomy darkness, all you could see with your eyes was desolation and loneliness.
At the end of the Yellow Road…
Lu Heng's heart was pounding and he hurried forward.
The dark yellow Requiem Seal followed him, but Lu Heng temporarily ignored the miraculous seal.
The strange road in front of him made him think of a possibility.
He was eager to test his guess, so he walked quickly in this dark world.
Lu Heng's figure walked quickly on the dark Yellow Spring Road. It didn't take too long before Lu Heng walked out of the yellow spring road with surging water and came to the end of the yellow spring road.
Ahead, there was a huge pass.
On both sides of the pass were black mountains. The mountains were integrated with the darkness around them. It seems that the mountains couldn't be climbed or crossed.
The only path is the huge pass between the two mountains and the desolate ancient road at the end of the Yellow Spring Road.
However, here, everything in Lu Heng's vision was still cold and desolate.
There was no grand pass between the magnificent passes, and there were no so-called ghost soldiers and ghost generals to guard it.
Lu Heng left the Yellow Road with surging springs and stepped into this magnificent pass. The cold wind came head-on, and he felt the chill similar to that of the Youtian valley.
But after crossing this majestic pass, the vast plain Lu Heng saw was dark and desolate, wild and primitive. Not to mention pavilions and halls, not even a single blade of grass or a leaf could be seen.
Lu Heng couldn't feel anything except the cold Qi in the air.
There is nothing in this dark and cold world. Like an empty white paper, only Lu Heng, a stranger who accidentally broke in, made a slight touch on the blank.
"Is this the netherworld…"
Lu Heng murmured, looking at the dark yellow seal floating around him.
He finally understood, it wasn't that this world didn't have a netherworld, but that it simply hasn't been built yet.
This dark yellow seal has been silent at the bottom of the Youtian Valley for many years, but it has never met a suitable candidate.
Now, seeing Lu Heng's soul, the Requiem Seal finally couldn't bear it and flew out, trying to recognize Lu Heng as the Lord of the nether world.
"Unfortunately, I'm already the God of Hanyu mountain. Limited by the power of the mountain god, I can't be sealed by you."
In the dark wilderness, Lu Heng said with a smile, "And I'm not interested in the power of the Lord of the netherworld. I can't be limited to this ghost world. Sorry for disappointing you."
Lu Heng's words shocked the dark yellow seal that followed, which seemed to be quite hit. Even the height of flight has been reduced a lot, and there is no longer excitement and joy.
Lu Heng couldn't help laughing at its lost appearance and said, "But you don't have to be so lost. All you want is a soul who is tough and can control the nether world."
"Although this kind of existence is rare, it is not impossible to find someone. I will take you with me and try to find a suitable master for you in the future. Isn't it the same with him to receive you in the future?"
"And although I can't accept you, I can help you build this ghost hell in the future."
"As for how to build this netherworld, although you have no blueprint and don't know how to start, I have a clear idea in my heart."
"When the time comes, I will help you transform this desolate ghost world into a real nether world."
Lu Heng's words were full of confidence and sincerity, which made people have no doubt that he really knew how to build this desolate ghost world into a real netherworld.
Requiem Seal felt Lu Heng's sincerity, and immediately showed great joy, flying up and down around Lu Heng again.
Lu Heng laughed and walked into the dark and desolate ghost world with this Requiem Seal.
After crossing the wild world, he came to the end of the ghost world.
Ahead, there was a surging river, which was so wide that you could hardly see the opposite bank.
And in this desolate and strange dark world, the riverside of this river was full of blood-red flowers on the other side. Those scarlet flowers were the only color in this desolate ghost world.
Lu Heng stood among the flowers on the other bank. Although he didn't fly to the river to see it, he could clearly feel that in the middle of this gloomy river, there was a huge whirlpool silently rotating.
The dark bottom of the vortex seems to lead to a world full of life and vitality…
The so-called reincarnation channel?
Lu Heng looked at the desolate river in front of him and shook his head.
Unfortunately, there is not even a Naihe bridge now. Even if ghosts enter here by mistake, they can't reincarnate.
Because the cold and gloomy river is full of shivering evil spirit Qi. Even Lu Heng dared not touch the dead river.
Holding the Requiem Seal, Lu Heng looked at the mortal world looming across the dead river from a distance.
"It seems that the construction of the netherworld will fall on me in the future… Well, since I ran into it, I can't just treat it as if nothing happened."
After patting the Requiem Seal beside him, Lu Heng said, "I promise you, I will help you turn this desolate ghost world into a real ghost hell in the future!"
