Zuo Shisan waited for a long time before hearing Yinggou's voice saying: "It's really impossible, call the Gate of Yellow Springs here."

"You are with me!"

Zuo Shisan looked at Ying Hook very seriously, the son of a generation of Huangquan, the master of a generation of Huangquan, to jointly summon the door of Huangquan. Summoning here, the place here is too small.

"Otherwise, I'll come."

"No, let's go together!"

Ying hook or insist, Ying hook also feels that it should be very important to hide the secret here.

"Okay!"

Zuo Shisan didn't talk nonsense, he used his stiff energy and began to summon the Gate of Yellow Springs.

This call is easy. The Gate of Yellow Springs came down in an instant. Right at the Gate of Yellow Springs, when they descended into this hall, Zuo Shisan suddenly felt a ray of yin wind.

"Appeared!" Ying Hook also shouted.

The gloomy wind burst, and Zuo Shisan couldn't open his eyes in an instant. At this moment, the Gate of Yellow Springs also disappeared instantly. Zuo Shisan felt extremely cold, and at the same time heard Yinggou's shocked voice.

"They came out too?"

"Who?"

Zuo Shisan opened his eyes and was stunned on the spot, with a white cloth in front of him and a red candle burning. Among the wind lanterns hanging high in the sky, a piece of paper money hovered in the air.

This is a lonely yard. In the yard, there is a long table with ingot candles on it.

This is totally a place of worship.

"What is this place?"

The paper money that fell on Zuo Shisan made Zuo Shisan extremely cold. These ordinary paper money seems to be able to communicate with the underworld. Falling on him, Zuo Shisan's past and present life will appear in an instant.

If Zuo Thirteen is not a zombie, it is estimated that he has manifested his previous life.

The yin wind came out again, blowing up countless paper money. These paper money seem to come from the underworld.

Above the candlestick, there is a wooden box. The Jiuyou wooden box has a blood-colored talisman sealed on it. On top of the talisman, there is also a banner.

This flag is a phantom.

"Irregularity!"

"What impermanence?"

Zuo Shisan was stunned for a moment, and Yinggou said in a low voice again: "This is the Impermanence Court!"

"The land of yellow springs, seduce the soul of heaven and earth, impermanent yard."

"The impermanence that leads the bull's head and horse's face?"

"Soul Enchanter?"

Only then did Zuo Shisan realize that the land of reincarnation and impermanence appeared. It seems that the underworld is really too chaotic. Could it be that there is no impermanence in the underworld now?

"Or, the impermanence in the underworld has become an official position?"

"You're sure, it's impermanent."

"The impermanence is dead."

Yinggou looked at Bai Fan, and his voice became even deeper. The white flags fall, impermanence perishes. This is the rule of reincarnation. Since the establishment of Huangquan Reincarnation Land, the generations have changed impermanently, but the white flag is always the white flag.

It was created by Houtu, but now the white flags are blurred. If the gate of Huangquan hadn't opened just now, the white flags would not be able to transform.

"The white flags are gone, and the real impermanence has disappeared from the world."

"Heavenly Court, have you destroyed Huangquan?"

"Damn heaven."

Yinggou was angry again, but Zuo Shisan did not say a word. Bai Fan did become more and more blurred and gradually disappeared.

When the white flags disappeared, the box on the table exuded the aura of yellow spring. This Huangquan Qi made the Huangquan Nether Fire rise.

"The real Huangquan Qi has existed here for a long time."

"It's impermanence to stay here."

"In the underworld, there are souls. When you become an impermanent person, your body is long gone. When your soul falls, you cannot enter reincarnation. Those who control reincarnation cannot reincarnate."

"And you?"

"Me too!"

"But you're a zombie."

"This is also the purpose of the Yellow Emperor to make me a zombie on the spot."

Zuo Shisan nodded secretly, as expected of a human emperor, thinking about everything clearly.

"Open it."

"Just open it like this? Are you sure there's no danger?"

"A person who can become impermanent, with a ferocious face, but the kindest heart, only the soul of Chicheng in the world can become impermanent."

"Cut, it's bullying honest people, right? It's tiring to seduce the soul every day." Zuo Shisan scolded the impermanence.

"Can you do it?" The sadness was completely lost by Zuo Shisan.

Zuo Shisan looked at the yellow talisman and slowly opened it. Indeed, nothing happened, Huang Fu walked with the wind and disappeared into the paper money. There seems to be a lot less paper money around.

These paper money rose into the wind, but did not land on Zuo Shisan.

"Open?"

Zuo Shisan decided to make sure, and Ying Hook urged again: "It's really okay."

"Row!"

Zuo Shisan directly opened the box, and the moment he opened the box, there was a sound in his heart.

"boom!"

Zuo Thirteen was so excited that he almost threw the box. Then I heard Yinggou laughing wildly, Yinggou this guy is definitely revenge on Zuo Shisan.

"you!"

Zuo Shisan had no choice but to look at the contents of the box and was dumbfounded again.

It was a filial piety, worn by a filial son, and worn only when the old man died. White filial robes, pale and pale, and even glowing.

And this dress is very small, like the size of a palm.

"Sure enough!" Ying Hook seemed to have guessed something.

"you know?"

"This is the garment of impermanence, pick it up and put it on."

"Put it on?"

Zuo Shisan was stunned for a moment. He just ordered some clothes, how would he wear them. But when Zuo Shisan picked it up, the impermanence clothes instantly rose and became the most suitable size for Zuo Shisan.

"Is this thing specially designed for me?"

"You think too much!"

"Put it on!"

Yinggou's voice became firm again, urging Zuo Shisan to put on impermanent clothes as soon as possible. Zuo Shisan looked at Wuchangyi, this is Xiaoyi, which is too unlucky.

Most importantly, the four weeks of paper money became more and more.

"Come on, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you will trick me."

Zuo Shisan said so, but he still obeyed and put on the impermanence clothes. At this moment, Zuo Shisan felt cold all over, and then the surrounding ghosts and wolves began to howl.

Everything in front of him changed instantly, and Zuo Shisan appeared on a deep ice road.

Sansheng Stone in the distance, Huangquan Road at the foot.

The sky is blue and nine, and the air of Huangquan comes out.

"Soul!"

The world was lingering, and suddenly this mysterious voice came, and with this voice, Zuo Shisan felt cold again. In this icy cold, on the road to Huangquan.

A cow slowly crawled out of the ground.