Gu Xiu suddenly said, "I think maybe we don't need to break this formation, just follow them."

Gu Xiu pointed to the few soul bodies floating by them, "They don't seem to be affected by this ghost's wall."

Peng Changzheng said, "Why did these ghosts take this path? This path is only what the mysterious ghost cultivator who has passed the tribulation must go. Other ghosts do not need to pass the tribulation... They should take the other two paths."

"Can you get lost?" Yan Yuheng guessed.

Lin Wen gave him a blank look, "Forget it if one or two get lost, so many ghosts are lost. I don't know how your brain is... Um..."

Lin Wen was exhorting, and suddenly his face changed and he covered his head.

Gu Xiu and the other two were shocked, "My sister Lin, what's wrong with you?"

Before Lin Wen could answer Gu Xiu, he immediately took out a soul-fixing pill from the storage bag and took it. After a while, he calmed down and said with lingering fear: "The soul that I just felt was suddenly extremely unstable and there were signs of being weakened. At that moment, he became confused and just wanted to walk straight forward, as if there was some force pulling it.

Fortunately, Sister Gu just called me, and I was a little more awake and forced myself to take the Soul-Stationing Pill. This is better, but my soul..."

Speaking of this, Lin Wen's face turned pale, "I feel that my cultivation has dropped a lot."

The ghost cultivates the soul. If the soul is unstable, the power of the soul is weakened, and the cultivation level will naturally decrease.

"Why is this? My cultivation has not changed at all!" Yan Yuheng said anxiously.

Lin Wen said angrily: "If it weren't for your expression, I just listened to you, and it would seem like I was gloating when I heard it."

"Hey... you are wronged by me. Am I that kind of person?" Yan Yuheng said anxiously.

Lin Wen originally wanted to say to him, "You are such a person", but now her cultivation has dropped by nearly half, and she really has no energy to quarrel with Yan Yuheng.

"Maybe this place only has an effect on soul bodies and ghost cultivators. The soul bodies that have just passed by here all look like they don't have the spirit of mind. Even we living people have not noticed it. From this we can see that they must have encountered the same thing as Lin Wen."

Peng Chang argued and asked Lin Wen again: "You said just now that when your soul is unstable, it seems like there is a kind of force leading you forward. Can you still feel that power now?"

Lin Wen shook his head, "The soul must be sure, the traction power seems to have disappeared."

"Junior Sister Gu, those soul bodies must be like Lin Wen, and they are also pulled by that force, so they will keep moving forward. This ghost hitting a wall is not like a formation. If we rely on ourselves, it will be difficult to get out. It is better to follow them or possibly go out from here."

What Peng Changzheng said was referring to those soul bodies that floated in only one direction.

"Okay." Gu Xiu nodded and looked at Yan Yuheng and Lin Wen again, "Do you agree?"

The two of them naturally agreed.

After following a soul body, about half an hour later, they finally walked out of the first level of underworld tribulation composed of low barren mountains - ghosts hitting the wall!

Yes, they have now confirmed that what they have experienced just now is ghost-hitting the wall, because as soon as they walked out of the barren mountain, the four of them saw a road sign standing in front of the last barren mountain, and the three words "ghost-hitting the wall" on the road sign were shining with a faint green light.

When you cross the road sign, you can see a river that cannot see the other side. In the eyes of Gu Xiu and others, the river was turbulent, but strangely, you could not hear the sound of flowing water in your ears.

"This should be the Wangchuan River, right?" Lin Wen sighed, "After I fell in the God Realm, I thought I would be able to come to the bank of the Wangchuan River immediately, but I didn't expect that I was rescued by Lord Yu. I thought I would never see Wangchuan again from now on, but I didn't expect that I would see him and came here in the end."

Yan Yuheng said strangely: "After you become a ghost cultivator, will you not die? You will not come after you die?"

"It's considered a compliment to you that you have no brains. After the Ghost Cultivator's Death, he could not help but criticize him even if he heard Yan Yuheng's words.

Yan Yuheng looked puzzled, "Where will I go?"

"Between heaven and earth." Lin Wen replied with four words lightly.

Gu Xiu said: "If you advance to the Xuanshen Stage, you can still come to the Netherworld after falling."

The ghost cultivator in the Xuanshen period has a real body, and the body that falls is the body, not the soul. The soul can naturally enter the underworld and have a second choice.

"You guys are almost confused about me." Yan Yuheng couldn't help scratching his head.

Now even Peng Changzheng couldn't help but glance at Yan Yuheng, "My friend Yan, are you really the eldest son of the Lord of Lincheng City?"

"Is this fake?" Yan Yuheng was immediately excited when he heard Peng Changzheng suspected his identity.

"Okay, okay, okay..." Peng Changzheng hurriedly raised his hand to stop him, "I just think that as the eldest son of the Lord of Lincheng City, your knowledge reserve is a little thin!"

"Hmm?" Yan Yuheng didn't understand what Peng Chang meant.

But Gu Xiu and Lin Wen both laughed silently.

"Okay, let's see how to go now?" Peng Changzheng breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was no special danger here for the time being. He couldn't help but hurt Yan Yuheng, but the person who was damaged had not reacted for a long time. This really made him feel a little disappointed.

Peng Chang argued and took the lead in walking towards the Wangchuan River.

Lin Wen pointed to the river, "There is a bridge there." Without waiting for the three of them to answer, Lin Wen pointed to the top and said, "There is a ship there."

"Then should we take a boat or take a bridge?" Yan Yuheng looked at the wooden boat that looked very worn out at first sight, and then looked at the wooden bridge that looked like it had not been repaired for a long time and was quite shaky. He felt that these two choices were not very good.

"I heard that there are evil ghosts under the Forget River. People... or ordinary ghosts will fall down and will be swallowed by evil ghosts."

Lin Wen glanced at Yan Yuheng and said angrily: "Did you spend your time reading those mortal scripts?"

Yan Yuheng looked at Lin Wen in confusion, "What do you mean? I haven't read any mortal scripts, but... I just watched a few short plays."

"Ha..." Lin Wen looked like "I really looked up to you". Her expression made Yan Yuheng extremely dissatisfied. "You...you have something to say, don't be so sarcastic. You are already full of yin energy. If you are so sarcastic, it's simply...just..."

"Just what? Yan Yuheng, let me tell you, this is the Netherworld. Be kind to me, otherwise, hum...hum..." Lin Wen threatened.

Yan Yuheng was threatened by Lin Wen and forgot the description that he had finally thought about. Then he thought, this is the case now. Peng Changzheng and Gu Xiu were both monks in the Sanshen stage, and their cultivation level was a great level higher than him. Naturally, only he asked them, but they did not ask them.

As for Lin Wen, although he was only a cultivator in the early stage of Condensation, his cultivation level was lower than his, but he was a ghost cultivator. Although this place was not her territory, when she arrived at this Netherworld, she was like a fish in water and had a lot of advantages than herself. In short, she was the weakest among the four.
Chapter completed!