Standing on a black mountain, surrounded by gray mist, darkness covering the sky.

Is this the ghost world?

But I'm obviously not dead!

Ten minutes ago, Li Xianyun had just completed a crew shooting task. Because the place was too far apart, he couldn't get a taxi, so he took the bus back.

Unexpectedly, I was on a ghost car, and all the people sitting around were ghosts.

Then he was taken here.

So much so that at this moment, he couldn't even be sure whether he was in a dream?

The suspicion of reality diluted his fear and prevented him from being scared and paralyzed on the spot.

Under the peak is a vast white forest. If you look closely, there is no forest, it is clearly the thicket of white bones.

The White Bone Forest stretches all the way, filling the entire vision.

And under the forest is a big yellow river that gushed out from the ground and rolled upwards.

From time to time, all kinds of ghosts appeared in the river, making sharp whistlings one by one, rushing towards the sky with the river - this river actually flowed from the underground to the sky.

The ground is black and purple soil, which is extremely soft when stepped on.

The ghosts and expressions in front of me gathered at the edge of the black mountain in a daze.

A tall and thin ghost as tall as a bamboo pole accidentally shook his head and rolled over all the way. The ghost's teeth buzzed: "My head...my head...oh, no, it's my body..."

The next moment, a female ghost floated over again.

Half of her face was charred and swayed, and one eyeball was swung out, holding it with her hands, aiming the eyeball at Li Xianyun, but her long tongue was spitting out of her mouth, just like a lizard, trying to lick Li Xianyun.

Li Xianyun didn't know what the result was when she licked her, so he hid behind the Zhugan Ghost.

"Vomit!" The female ghost licked the bamboo ghost and made a vomiting sound: "It smells so smelly! It smells so smelly!"

She retreated.

Perhaps the retreat was a bit too big, and Li Xianyun accidentally bumped into something.

He looked back and saw a young beauty looking at him.

At least this person's image looks much easier to accept.

"I'm sorry." Li Xianyun blurted out.

The young beauty smiled slightly, her face suddenly torn, and a huge and fat white maggot emerged from the torn head.

"Um." Li Xianyun forced himself to feel disgusted.

The maggot obviously didn't intend to let him go. He shook his head and approached Li Xianyun. He opened his mouth, and his mouth was instantly wider than his head, revealing his mouth full of fangs.

Just then, a loud whistle sounded from afar, and all the ghosts were clamoring to the sky.

Two rails on the sky flew over and pounced into the mountain peaks, as if nothing had entered, connecting the black peaks and the sky.

Then I saw a century-legged giant centipede, crawling along the railway tracks, crawling at a fast speed, and it had arrived in front of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

Also, with the huge mouth opened, ghosts and monsters have entered automatically.

The swarming group of ghosts pushed him. Li Xianyun made a mistake and fell directly from the mountain, falling into the mouth of the giant centipede.

After rolling a few times, Li Xianyun got up and found that there were red cavity walls around him.

The ghosts that fell in were walking along the blood-colored passage, and some were sitting next to them, and transparent windows were opened in the cavity wall.

Is this a train?

You are not a centipede, you are a chinchilla?

After devouring enough ghosts, the giant centipede roared and hissed, the railway tracks were retracted and flew towards the distance, and the giant centipede also crawled along the railway tracks.

In just a moment, the giant centipede had arrived above a red building community. Looking down from above, it felt like a huge ancient palace community. There were antique buildings everywhere.

There is a square in the center of the building, a huge oil pan is boiling, a huge eye is floating in the oil pan, and black smoke is surrounded by the eyes. The eyes are closed, and although there is no face, for some reason, Li Xianyun looked at this eye and felt like he was enjoying it.

Suddenly, my eyes opened and looked into the sky.

The giant centipede, which was originally just passing by, suddenly screamed and pounced down below.

Just when he was about to hit the oil pan, the giant centipede's body turned and rushed into the ancient hall next to him.

A scene that shocked Li Xianyun appeared.

There was no impact or damage, as if these buildings did not exist at all. The huge centipede, like a train, rushed directly into the inner hall of the hall, and then opened a large mouth, and all the "passengers" were spit out and rolled into the hall one by one.

The ghosts obviously didn't quite understand what was going on, and they stood up staggeringly.

Someone even said, "This is not where I want to go."

"What happened?"

However, there are obviously not many ghosts who can speak consciously, most of them just screaming.

Then a clear voice came: "It's a problem again!"

Then a piece of flame suddenly rose from the oil pan, and the ghost eyes that had previously "caught the accident" suddenly shot out a sharp light.

The centipede giant centipede shakingly stood up, opened her mouth again, and sucked hard, sucking the passengers who were spitting out again.

However, Li Xianyun gently sided his body and avoided the sucking.

After retrieving the passengers, the giant centipede flew out of the palace again, returned to the track, and continued to gallop towards the distance.

Li Xianyun stood behind a pillar of the hall, and he touched the pillar of the hall with his hands.

Real touch.

I just can't understand why the giant centipede can pass through directly without any effect.

Forget it, how can the affairs of the underworld be trapped with realistic logic? The question now is how to get out of it.

Li Xianyun thought for a while, walked around the back and walked out of the hall. Li Xianyun saw that there was a mill next to him.

Li Xianyun looked inside and saw a donkey inside that was pulling a mill. However, the grinding was not rice, but a ghost. As the mill rotated, the ghost kept spitting out yellow coins.

This...is this the rhythm of having money can make the ghosts beat?

Li Xianyun looked at the ghost in surprise.

The ghost was not in pain, but enjoyed it quite a bit.

As if he noticed Li Xianyun's gaze, it raised its head and said to Li Xianyun: "Man dies for money, ghosts die for money."

"What?" Li Xianyun asked instinctively.

But the ghost still just murmured and repeated: "Man dies for money, ghosts produce money...Man dies for money, ghosts produce money..."

Suddenly, the ghost spit out a bright golden coin and was rolling down to Li Xianyun's feet.

Li Xianyun picked it up curiously, and saw that the ghost was nervous: "Come back! Come back!"

The screams were loud, but the ghosts around him ignored them and did not react at all.

At this time, Li Xianyun also realized that the ghosts here did not seem to have much thought. Their thinking seemed to be very simple. Although they were strange and inexplicable, they did not see any cruel and bloodthirsty.

This made him much more courageous.

All the people came into this strange world, so it would be better to go through it.

As I was walking, I saw a palace.

Three big characters written on it.

The ruins of the river.

The river?

Is this where this ghost refers to?

Li Xianyun made up his mind and simply walked in.

But this time it didn't go so smoothly.

A pale shadow floated over, looking a bit like Bai Wuchang, but without a high hat.

Like a ghost: "Youhe Ancient Ruins, you should not enter without a chance!"

Li Xianyun lowered his head, pretending to be some ignorant ghost, and just swayed and retreated.

But at this moment, in the oil pan in the distance, a strong beam of light roared out from the ghost's eyes, directly sweeping across the world.

Then all the nearby ghosts let out a shrill roar at the same time, as if they had encountered something terrifying and in great pain, but Li Xianyun had nothing to do with it.

The ghost in front of him was even more like a great enemy, flying high.

The vastness of the sky reappeared, and the power that had previously suppressed the ghost eyes was obviously about to take action again.

With a clear mind, Li Xianyun rushed into Youhe Ruins desperately.

As soon as he entered, he saw a dizzy turn in front of him. Li Xianyun found that he was actually in a room.

There is a bed, a mirror, and some simple furnishings in the room. On the central wall, there is actually a vertical eye that is exactly the same as the ghost eye of the oil pan.
To be continued...