Then the hole became silent.

After about a flaming kung fu, Qin Di suddenly brightened in front of his eyes, and he looked at it, and he had come out of the hole!

In front of him stood a fat Daoist, who looked about the same as Maitreya, round face, eyebrows were very light, only a slit of eyes, but the ears were not small, and looked very lucky.

Then turn around and look around, you can see that the surrounding light is very dark, surrounded by mountains, a lake in the middle, fat Daoists are drilled out of the lake.

"Boy, remember this place, in case of an accident, you jumped down the lake yourself, and hope to swim back!"

“Thanks to the old man!Is this hell?It doesn't seem to be any different."

The fat Daoist flew to the top of the mountain, quickly based on the top of the mountain, with a huge statue of Buddha head on his finger, and said, “This is what the Buddha left behind.”Buddhism is almost extinct in the wilderness world, but there are still traditions in the spiritual world and in Sheol.Especially in the underworld, it is one of the two gates that stand side by side with the magic door!It is because of this statue of the Buddhahead that there are no ghosts in thousands of miles around.”

"Well, I understand."

“Where we came down earlier, it was one of the nine Huangquan ghost roads.It was also opened many years ago by the Buddha, and later the Buddha's death was destroyed and it was occupied by the ghosts."

“Oh, that’s it.Seniors, what kind of material do you want?Maybe I can help you.”

The fat Daoist touched a bird, weathered it for a few feet, and said, "You come up, we fly over on the porch of hell, you remember me, you can't use the spirit treasure with the yang here, you can't use the spirit boat, otherwise it will attract countless ghosts to attack, that's trouble."

“I remember.”

The fat Daoist took out a black dress and put it on his body, and then took out the second one and threw it to Qin Di: "Boy, put on this dress, you can isolate the yang, otherwise it will also attract ghosts!"

Qin Di hastily put on a black dress, has a cold feeling, and does not know what kind of material is made.

The porcelain flew tens of thousands of miles forward, and the mountains below it were almost identical to all, except for the dark light.

Gradually, he saw the ghost.Where there are urban villages, there are hordes of ghosts.There are also a small number of humans, who are either magic or bountiful monks.Only these two are not attacked by ghosts.

The bird stopped in a valley deep in the mountains.

The fat monk led the Qin flute into a cave and pointed to the black and sultry mountain rock: "This rock is very precious, it contains buried silver, if it is extracted, ten pounds can be replaced by a fairy stone."

Qin Di was surprised: "Wow, since there is such a precious thing, why should others just dig?"

"Hey, yin and yang, the monk in the underworld, can't exchange through the cave stone."Only by bringing these things back to the sun can they be transformed into fairy stones.”

“But other monks can also go into the grave to dig!”

The fat Daoist stared at him: "The old man is an eighth-order spirit fairy, and he must wear special clothes to dare to bear the nine thunders, and he must experience the erosion of the cloud to come here."Do you think it is so easy?If I hadn’t taken you, how could you walk through the Huangquan ghost road with your strength?”

Qin Di felt cold in his heart and exclaimed, “So I can’t go back alone?”

The fat Daoist narrowed his eyes and said, “Now it can’t be, when you get to the peak of the earth fairy, maybe there is hope.”Your bones are tough, and you have practiced the spring breeze and rain, and you should be able to support it in the spring for a while.”

“Is there no safer way?”

"It is not without a way, unless you break into the temple of the Buddha, from the bouncy monk to grab a Buddha fire, you are not afraid of the erosion of the cloud!"

Hearing this, Qin Di put his heart to heart and secretly said, “I not only have a Buddha fire, but also up to the sixth order of the fairy!”

The fat monk instructed him to excavate the buried silver ore, and three days later, seeing that he had dug a pattern, he said, “You continue to dig here, and I will look for two other rare spiritual materials.”There is no shrine here, and no ghosts come to visit, so it is safer.Within a year, I will return here, and if you do not come back, your boy will ask for his own blessings.”

“Take care of your ancestors!”

The fat monk said a little bit, and then drove the basking bird away.

Qin Di saw each other far away and continued to dig the ore.

Two days later, the fat monk did not turn back.

Qin Di began to investigate the surrounding ore resources, and found that the ore resources were extremely rich, the entire mountain was buried silver, and the underground did not know how deep it was, so he released eight ghost kings, allowing them to dig in one direction and dig a long tunnel.In the depths, he released more than 30,000 big ghosts and dug in all directions.

Six months later, he did not know how much ore he had dug, anyway, the whole mountain was hollowed out by him!

Qin Di felt enough, no need to dig again, put the big ghost away, commanded the eight ghosts to block the long tunnel, he checked it again, found that there was no loophole, only to lie on the bottom of the stone to rest.

Fast forward, six months, a whole year!The fat monk did not return!

Qin Di was a little uneasy in his heart and said, “Can’t you really come back?”This guy is not a bad person, it would be a pity if it were so fall!”

He waited in the valley for another three months, and the fat monk never came back.

He felt that he could no longer wait, so he turned the yang into a fine, and at the same time released two ghosts equivalent to the human footfall, followed him as a bodyguard, flew out of the valley, and flew to the villages and cities with many ghosts.

Along the way, more and more ghosts are encountered, and the body is getting bigger and bigger.

The ghosts saw that he did not attack, and apparently thought that the friars of the yin attribute were their kind.

Gradually, Qin saw the city.There are countless ghosts walking around the city, busy.

There are also markets, and the food traded is black like oats, and some vegetables that look like ferns.

Qin Di went from one city to another, and found that the ghosts here used the same language as the wilderness world, so they could easily communicate.

Six months later, he came to a big city, the city is hung with a plaque, which reads "the two big words"!

Qin Di was a little surprised: "Hey, there is really a city of hymn?Legend has it that the king of hell lives here!The king of hell must have been a monk, but he did not know what state he was in.”

He went into the city, but found that there were many monks in the city, not all magic cultivation!

That's a little strange!Why is there a fairy repair in the city?

When he inquired carefully, he knew that the three poles of the city were divided, respectively, the king of Yanlu, the emperor of Yandu and the king of Tibet.Hell, the king governs all the ghosts, naturally without saying more.The emperor manages those immortals who enter the shrine, including the fairy repair body that enters the shrine through the Huangquan ghost road, for example, like the owner of the five mysterious realms, Guang Zhenjun, will accept the patronage of the emperor after the grave.As for the king of the earth, he does not need to mention it, but he is the one with the highest power of the Buddha cultivation left in Sheol.

Qin Di was looking for a few days in the city of Yandu, and finally found the Guangzhen King!

Guang Zhenjun is a sincere king, but unfortunately only a remnant soul, so after entering the underworld, the status is not high, just to be a waiter under the patriarch, many years later, his soul slowly recovered, and now there are two souls!

The grave is the place where the soul is raised, and the soul that is lacking for a long time will be filled.

Seeing Qin Di, Guang Zhenjun was surprised: "Your boy, how to practice the magic method, and came here?"

Qin Di said with a smile, "Whoever says that I practice the magic practice, you look carefully, I am still a pure Daomen practice."

In an instant, he changed the spirit of the whole body to the yang, and it was indeed a decent fairy.