2889: C2889 Decay

C2889 Decay

Lee Yun was truly dumbfounded.

Compared to the serial murder in Sanmu Village, he was even more confused.

After all, the murder of Zhou Qiaofang in Three Wood Village was just difficult to investigate. Even if the truth was not found, he could still push the blame to the unknown Demonic Beast or the murderer.

But with the current situation, Lee Yun really could not figure it out. Moreover, there was a high probability that he would never be able to find out the truth in his lifetime.

Assuming that this wasn't an illusion created by the cheating System, but something that Pan Suyi had really encountered back then.

At that time, she had really come to the gates of hell.

She had truly stood in front of the gates of hell, staring blankly at the gates of hell for a long time without taking a single step.

. . . ""

"Suyi?"

". . . "

Lee Yun's brain was like a bucket of glue. Who am I? Where am I? Why am I standing here? What am I going to do? Who hit me?

Wait.

He was lost in his thoughts.

After more than half an hour, Lee Yun finally confirmed that there was nothing behind the gates of hell.

There were no humans, demons, ghosts, gods or immortals. There was no Bodhisattva, no one in the Ten Yama Courts.

Not even half a shadow of the legendary Necropolis could be seen.

Lee Yun was puzzled again.

The legendary Gates of Hell was the first entrance and pass into the Underworld. There were eighteen powerful ghost generals and thousands of ghost soldiers guarding the sides of the gate. The walls were heavily guarded, and there was absolutely no way for living people to enter. Only ghosts were allowed to enter the Gates of Hell.

Beyond the gates of hell was a long road called Yellow Springs Road. There were beautiful and bright red Paramita Flowers blooming on the side of the road. These flowers were very special, and flowers and leaves could never appear at the same time.

The Resurrection Lily bloomed, and the Resurrection Lily bloomed.

When flowers bloomed, no leaves could be seen. When leaves were born, no flowers could be seen.

The Resurrection Lily symbolized life and death.

It was the River of Forgetfulness. On the Nai He Bridge, there was an old lady by the river named Meng Po. She was boiling the Meng Po soup that could make people forget their past.

After drinking the Meng Po soup and walking onto the Bridge of Helplessness, she could reincarnate again.

But now. . .

"Where is the Fengdu Sect? Where is the Yellow Springs Road? Where is the Paramita Flower? "

Lee Yun could only shake his head and smile bitterly. It was as if the Underworld was dead, there was nothing there.

Wait.

Dead?

Lee Yun was deep in thought. The gates of hell in front of him really seemed to have died. Although it was very strange, what he wanted to express was the gates of hell and the underworld. Both of them had withered and fallen. They had been devoured by the passage of time and found out that there was only a single gate of hell left.

Thousands and thousands of gates of hell. Ghost soldiers, incomparably powerful ghost generals, Ox-Head and Horse-Face, Black and White Impermanence, judges of ghosts, the Ten Yama Kings, the legendary Ksitigarbha King, and so on and so forth.1

All of them disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only the gates of hell.

"If that's the case. . . All the gods might really be dead?"

Lee Yun was deep in thought. Perhaps Qing Nu was not a god, but an ancient Cultivator, who had been sleeping until now.

After all, if a god was still alive, they wouldn't give up on the netherworld.

Of course, these were all Lee Yun's personal guesses. However, even if the god wasn't dead, their power must have already declined greatly. Otherwise, it was impossible that they couldn't even maintain the netherworld.

. . . ""

Time passed bit by bit. Li Yun walked back and forth in the gates of hell to check. He even reached out his hand to touch the black pillars and two doors of the gates of hell. He tried pushing them, but he couldn't push them at all. The two black doors seemed to be embedded in the ground.

Lee Yun tried to fly to the bottom of the gates of hell again, but he didn't find anything. There was only this lone island in the vast world. Without the lead of Pan Suyi's ghost, Lee Yun didn't dare to go to other places to search.

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