Author: Youth Evening News

I woke up suddenly with a start, looked around and found that Xu Tianxuan was already standing at the door wearing a veil.

She glanced at me, and I quickly put the copper coin into my mouth.

As the copper coin entered my mouth, the chill in my body became more intense.

Xu Tianxuan came to the door and put her jade hand gently on the door handle: "Zhang Ke's soul has entered the eighteenth level of hell, so we must find a way to enter the eighteenth level of hell and then bring him out."

When I heard the words "eighteen levels of hell", I shuddered subconsciously.

At this moment, Xu Tianxuan opened the wooden door with a creak.

A bone-chilling cold wind blew across the face, and a tall figure appeared in front of the door in the darkness.

The man had the head of a bull and the body of a man. He was holding a steel fork. He was tall and looked very scary.

Ghostly bull head!

I was horrified inside!

Niutou's cold eyes slowly glanced at me and Xu Tianxuan: "It's time to hit the road."

Xu Tianxuan did not answer him, but followed him quietly.

When I walked out of the inn room, the scene in front of me made my pupils tremble.

The doors of all the inn rooms were open, and countless ghosts stood at the door without saying a word, with numb expressions and dead eyes.

These ghosts are old and young, some are wearing cyan shrouds, some have tattered clothes and are dripping with blood. In addition, there are many ghosts with missing arms and legs.

These ghosts are supposed to remain in the same miserable condition as when they died.

Xu Tianxuan whispered in my ear: "No matter what you hear or see, don't look back or speak."

I nodded.

The ghost messenger Niutou knocked on all the doors of the inn. After a while, all the ghosts were led to the lobby on the first floor of the inn.

At this time, the door of the inn opened, and a monster with a human head and a horse's face walked in.

I never expected that I would encounter a bull-headed horse noodle here.

Gui Cha Ma faced Gui Cha Niu Tou and said, "Why are there so many today?"

Niutou glanced at the ghosts: "I don't know either. Let's take them away first."

Ma Mian nodded, shouted loudly, and all the ghosts and spirits followed him like zombies.

Walking out of the inn, the scene outside has changed drastically.

The bright moon, trees, and wilderness disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless darkness.

In addition, everything you can see is covered in white fog, and you can't tell the direction at all.

The bull head leads the way in front of the ghosts, while the horse face follows behind the ghosts.

The team walked forward in the white mist, surrounded by a dead silence, without the chirping of insects or birds, and the silence was so quiet that it made people feel panicked.

I don’t know how long I walked, but the temperature dropped sharply, and a bad premonition arose in my heart.

Suddenly, a scream sounded in my ears.

I looked for the sound and saw a pale and withered ghost hand quietly protruding from the mist.

The ghost hand suddenly grabbed a middle-aged wandering soul.

Plop!

The middle-aged wandering soul's head was crushed in half.

Immediately afterwards, the ghosts were so frightened that they panicked and fled in a hurry.

The one closest to me was pierced through the chest by a sudden steel fork, and finally died!

My brows jumped when I saw this scene.

The cold voice of Niutou came.

"If you want to die! Just keep running!"

This sentence instantly silenced the ghosts.

They lined up again and followed Gui Cha Niutou.

This time, the numb and lifeless expressions on their faces disappeared, replaced by panic.

They are afraid of those monsters in the fog!

My mood inevitably became tense.

Continuing to move forward, another ghost hand suddenly appeared.

The ghost hand was very close to me and just brushed the tip of my nose. I was startled and subconsciously picked up the Thunder Jue.
Chapter completed!