The long group of souls continued to move forward!
Throughout the process, souls of the dead joined in from time to time, and they were all unconscious!
After a long time, a huge light spot appeared in front of them. They had arrived at the destination. After entering, it was the Netherworld!
The reason for the bronze gate and the universe of souls was to continuously weaken the power of the souls of the dead, so that the Netherworld could control them!
After entering the Netherworld, they would have to wait in line to be reincarnated!
Some souls of the dead with strong creation could be reincarnated as soon as they entered the Netherworld!
As for some souls with weaker creations, they would spend their entire lives in the Netherworld, unable to reincarnate!
While these souls of the dead were waiting for reincarnation, they were also working for the Netherworld, searching for the Netherworld Ores!
When one of the souls of the dead disappeared into the light spot, a voice sounded!
"Lin Ling!"
"In the previous life, it was Li Xiaoyao. In this life, it is Lin Ling!"
The voice continued to sound, revealing the origin of the soul of the dead!
"Enter the Nine-Star Netherworld Mine!"
Then, the old voice arranged the way out for the soul of the dead. Obviously, this soul of the dead was not qualified to be reincarnated and had to go through 81 tribulations!
These tribulations were all great tribulations to torture the soul of the dead. Only after the tribulations were completed could the soul of the dead be reincarnated!
Generally speaking, only unpardonably evil gods or gods with extremely bad luck would have 81 tribulations!
"Hehe, you dare to offend the Netherworld. Now you are in our hands. Hmph, this is just the beginning!"
The endless light was like a flame, constantly burning the soul of the dead, making it as small as a hair!
Then, the soul of the dead followed the law and entered the Netherworld!
A gate appeared, and Lin Ling's soul of the dead swam in and was brought into a huge mine!
This mine was like a starry sky, with a meteorite vortex. From time to time, souls of the dead would fly out with great difficulty with huge rocks!
Rumble!
However, the meteorite vortex would occasionally spin, and the souls of the dead that swam out would be swept away. They were instantly seriously injured, and their souls became even dimmer!
Some souls of the dead that reacted slower were directly obliterated!
However, most of these souls of the dead had the shape of a human, and the newly arrived soul of the dead that was the size of a hair gradually turned into a human after landing on the ground!
It was a white-haired man, but his figure was incomparably dim, as if he would disappear at any time!
"It's already very impressive that this departed soul hasn't dissipated even after going through a great calamity!"
"It's probably a soul that committed a great crime!"
"What a pity. After entering the Nine Star Nether Mining Area, it's very difficult to persevere!"
"Look, he has the mark of the Netherworld on his forehead. He's probably a serious criminal amongst serious criminals, and he'll probably be unable to avoid suffering!"
The departed souls all around were whispering to each other!
Pa!
But at this moment, a bolt of lightning struck and landed on these dead souls, causing their souls to dim even more!
"Hurry up and get to work!"
A two-meter-tall Yaksha with sharp fangs and a Nether Thunder Whip in his hand said coldly.
Then, it pounced on one of the souls and started to chomp on it, devouring the soul in large mouthfuls!
"No! Your Excellency, please spare my life!"
The soul that was being bitten became even dimmer as it begged for mercy!
This was because he knew very well that once a soul completely dimmed, it would be destroyed, and there would be no more of him in this universe!
Moreover, the process of being bitten was incomparably painful. No suffering in this world could compare to having one's soul torn apart!
"Hurry up and work, or I'll whip you to death!"
In the end, the Yaksha let the soul go. With a swing of his whip, he made the soul work day and night!
These souls had to enter the dangerous meteorite vortex to dig for Nether Ores. They could only rest for two hours a day until the creation was born. Only then would they have the right to leave!
However, it was too difficult for the creation to be born. Most of the departed souls had spent their entire lives mining here!
"Where is this? Who am I?"
At this moment, the white-haired man stood on the spot in a daze, as if he had lost all his memories!
Pa!
At this moment, the Nether Thunder Whip swept over and landed on the white-haired man's body. His already weak soul was about to collapse at any moment!
However, even though his soul was in intense pain, the white-haired man only frowned and then looked coldly at the Yaksha!
"This person must have been a tough nut to crack when he was alive. This is the first time I've seen someone who could grit his teeth and withstand the Nether Thunder Whip!"
A large number of souls entered and exited the area. When they saw this scene, they were all shocked!
"How dare you stare at me! See if I don't eat you! "
The ferocious Yaksha was furious and wanted to tear the soul apart!
However, at this moment, a three-headed Yaksha appeared and suddenly grabbed the Nether Thunder Whip. He said calmly, "This soul cannot die. You have to torture him until he recovers!"
"Yes, my lord!"
"Alright, let him go and mine!"
The three-headed Yaksha looked at the white-haired man and then said coldly.
The surrounding souls immediately trembled. They knew that this was a Netherguard. He had a higher status and was stronger. He was the nemesis of the departed souls!
The white-haired man did not say a word. He followed the other souls into the meteorite vortex!
"Lin Ling, right? The higher-ups have instructed us to torture you well. Now that you've fallen into our hands, you'll suffer for a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years!"
The three-headed Yaksha looked at the white-haired man leaving. Its three heads sneered and were extremely ferocious!
It did not know what kind of trouble Lin Ling had caused, but since he was in the mining area, it would not show mercy!
At this moment, the white-haired man followed the crowd into the meteorite vortex!
Rumble!
The terrifying meteorite vortex rumbled and spun at a speed of ten billion meters per second. After entering, the souls would be attacked by a strong wind. In the vortex, a large number of ores moved with the vortex at an extremely fast speed!
The souls had to quickly obtain the ores in the vortex and then leave this place!
If they left empty-handed, they would have to suffer the punishment of ten lashes from the Yaksha!
"Kid, you're new here. Don't get too close to the periphery of the vortex. Go to the center. It's better to mine there. Sigh, your soul is too scattered. If you're not careful, you might die here!"
The white-haired man walked forward and an old man beside him reminded him.
The white-haired man looked at him indifferently and did not say a word. Instead, he flew to the center. Even so, it was still difficult for him to get close because his soul was too scattered!
"Get lost!"
Moreover, the ores in the center were easier to collect, so the vicious souls occupied it. When they saw the white-haired man approaching, they roared and a powerful storm blew the white-haired man away!
The white-haired man's soul was too weak. How could he be a match for them?
Moreover, he was blown to the periphery of the vortex. The area of rotation there was large, so the tearing force was even more terrifying!
Slap!
At the critical moment, the old man from before grabbed the white-haired man and stopped him from flying backward!
"Kid, those are great souls. Let them collect them first!"
The old man reminded him again!
The white-haired man looked ahead coldly and did not say a word. He was as cold as ice, but he did not move forward again!
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