"It disappeared, what a scary face." Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief. Although she was a master at the Nascent Soul stage, she was still a girl after all, and she still had a certain fear of these evil ghosts.
"Hurry and leave." Zhuge Buliang urged, he felt more and more that this place was unusual.
"Boom!"
The further you go, the more rapid the water flow becomes, and the strong stench of corpses is nauseating.
At this moment, a stone bridge spanned the Yellow Spring. The stone bridge was made of bluestone, as if it had traveled through ancient times. And on the edge of the stone bridge, there was a decayed stone tablet.[
The stone tablet seems to have gone through all the years and is covered with vicissitudes, but the fonts on it are still clear.
"I don't understand. Is it the writing of the ancient world of immortality?" Feier couldn't help but ask, staring at the stone tablet in front of her.
There are three large characters carved on the stone tablet, but the fonts are complicated. They are definitely not the characters of Kyushu, nor are they the characters of the era when Zhuge Buliang traveled through time.
"Don't look back, don't look back!" Unexpectedly, the little ginseng fruit actually recognized the words on the stone tablet. His little face was full of solemnity, and he dragged his cheeks and thought: "Don't look back, what do you mean?"
"boom!"
"Damn monkey, if you dare to knock someone on the head again, I'm going to be in trouble with you." The little ginseng fruit opened its teeth and claws and was about to pounce on it like a monkey.
"Okay, stop making trouble." Zhuge Buliang said, staring closely at the words on the stone tablet.
The meaning is obvious, "Don't look back" means not to look back. In other words, once you step on this stone bridge, you can't look back. As for what will happen if you turn back? No one knows.
They stepped onto the stone bridge cautiously, and Zhuge Buliang warned: "Don't care whether it is true or false, and never look back."
"What will you see when you look back?" Feier thought with a small face.
"Don't be ridiculous." Zhuge Buliang shouted. In a ghost place like this, no one knows what will happen.
They boarded the stone bridge. Zhuge Buliang's expression changed slightly. There were broken corpses everywhere on the stone bridge, which had been weathered. It was obvious that they had existed for countless years and were corroded by the years. What would these people do to die here?
Did he look back in "Don't Look Back"?
It was quiet on the stone bridge, except for the "clicking" sound of feet stepping on the broken bones.
"Don't look back, never look back, don't look back." The little ginseng fruit muttered in his mouth.
Mayfair's smiling face changed color, and her curiosity prompted her to glance back slightly. Suddenly, Mayfair's face turned pale, her lips turned blue, and her body trembled involuntarily: "It's coming."
"What did you see?"
Feier's face turned pale and she said, "It's that ghost face. It's right behind her, and that face is looking at me."
Zhuge Buliang was mentally shocked, but he still didn't look back and continued walking forward.
"Woo woo woo" [
Behind him, there was a sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling, mixed with the sounds of the ghostly face that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and looking like crying but not crying.
"Junior Brother"
Suddenly, a familiar call came, and Zhuge Buliang's body trembled slightly. She recognized that it was Yin Mengli's voice.
"You can't look back, you must never look back." Zhuge Buliang gritted his teeth and stepped forward firmly.
"Zhuge, I'm in so much pain, I'm in so much pain," Yin Mengli's voice reached Zhuge Buliang's ears.
"Zhuge, help me, I'm in so much pain"
Zhuge Buliang bit his lip tightly, and a little blood spilled out.
"Boy, don't look back, or we will all die." Little Ginseng Fruit warned.
Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath, nodded, and continued to move forward.
At this time, a honest voice came from behind: "Brother Monkey, I heard that there is a ginseng fruit in that temple, let's get some and try it."
Another high-pitched voice came: "Ginseng fruit? I have heard of it, but I have never seen it with my own eyes."
"Brother Monkey, just do yourself a favor and hit two fruits, so we can have a try too."
The high-pitched voice came again: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect there to be such a strange thing in this temple, I'm going to take a look."
On the stone bridge, Little Ginseng Guo's expression immediately changed and he cursed: "Fuck, it's their voice!"
However, the little guy did not look back. Instead, he hugged the small tree tightly and cursed: "Wow, when they find that monkey, they will definitely strip it of all its fur." "Squeak!"
"
This time, the monkey next to me was not happy and started to hit the head of the ginseng fruit with an iron rod.
"It's not good for people to talk about it. Wow, you are a monkey, you have the same virtues as him." The little ginseng fruit complained dissatisfied.
Finally, they crossed the stone bridge, and all the sounds disappeared in an instant.
Several people breathed a long sigh of relief. Unknowingly, they were already sweating profusely. In those short ten seconds, it seemed as if tens of thousands of years had passed.
Zhuge Buliang looked at the little ginseng fruit with a serious face. He became more and more sure that this little thing must have an extraordinary origin.
The rushing water of the underworld is turbulent and the stench is pungent. From time to time, a vicious creature pokes its head out of it, but it does not dare to jump out of the underworld, as if it is restrained by some force.
Zhuge Buliang and the others passed the stone bridge and walked along the Huangquan towards the depths. At this time, the Huangquan water suddenly flowed upward, and the yellow corpse water flowed high into the sky. The entire Huangquan river seemed to be rolled back. [
"It flowed to the sky." Feier looked at this scene in amazement.
At some point, two roads appeared in front of Zhuge Buliang and the others. The roads lead in all directions and extend into the distance. But what is even more peculiar is that this road is generally black and half white.
"Is this the Yin-Yang Road?" Zhuge Buliang was stunned.
There is an old saying that leads to the Nine Netherworld, there is a Yin-Yang Road, half of it is yin and half of it is Yang. It is the road that runs through the Nine Nether Hell and the human world. It is also a gap between the two spaces of the human world and the Nine Nether Hell.
On both sides of the road, coquettish and exotic flowers bloomed, fragrant and fragrant, but the flowers smiled cruelly at Zhuge Buliang and the others like a grimace.
Yin Yang Road
Flowers bloom on the other side.
Zhuge Buliang was sure that the road in front of him must be the Yin-Yang Road, and the bewitching and strange flowers around him were a kind of rare thing from Jiuyou, the other shore flower.
They did not step on it easily, but stationed themselves on the Yin-Yang Road, looking at the half-yin and half-yang road in front of them in trance.
In the end, Zhuge Buliang took the lead and embarked on the Yang Road.
In an instant, Zhuge Buliang felt a world-destroying power coming towards him. He quickly retracted his feet. He took out a flying sword and threw it into the sun. In an instant, the flying sword transformed into
It was so empty that not even the dregs were left behind.
Mayfair couldn't help but shrink her head.
Little Ginseng Fruit said: "The Yin-Yang Road is the road leading to the two realms of Yin and Yang. The Yin Road is the same as the Yin Realm, and the Yang Road leads to the Yang World."
Zhuge Buliang once again sacrificed a flying sword to the dark road, but nothing happened. The flying sword staggered and spun around on the dark road.
"Walk!"
Zhuge Buliang said, taking the lead to set foot on the Yin Road, and suddenly felt a chill, but other than that, he didn't feel any discomfort.
They walked along the yin road of Yin Yang Road. The flowers on both sides of the road were so beautiful that they looked like ghost faces and swayed towards Zhuge Buliang and the others.
Fei'er followed closely behind Zhuge Buliang, her face wary.
The monkey was carrying the iron rod, its eyes rolling around. Several times it wanted to run to the roadside and pick one of the charming Bianhua flowers, but Zhuge Buliang stopped him.
As for the young ginseng fruit, he hugged the small tree and looked around miserably.
The Yin-Yang Road seems to have no end, and it seems to go on like this forever. There is a "rumbling" sound from the sky, which is the sound of the Huangquan water flowing through it. The Huangquan flows against the flow high in the sky, and rolls back in the sky.
"Roar!"
In the yellow spring water, a huge head stuck out with a ferocious face, looking down at Zhuge Buliang and the others from the air.
At some point, the flowers on both sides of the Yin-Yang Road were also filled with shadows. They were hiding among the flowers and couldn't see their bodies clearly. Their dark green eyes were ghostly, staring at Zhuge Buliang and the others.
"Master" Fei'er's face turned pale and she pulled Zhuge Buliang's sleeve.
"Stop talking." Zhuge Buliang lowered his voice.
Suddenly, there was a figure in a black robe standing on the road ahead of which there was no obstacle. He was completely covered in the black robe, and even his face could not be seen. There was a gloomy feeling about his whole person.
.Behind it, hung a huge black scythe.
"The God of Death!" This was Zhuge Buliang's first impression when he saw it.
Zhuge Buliang and the others were wary, and the Ancient Coin Sword flew above his head. Gu Puhua's Ancient Coin Sword was not surprising, but it was naturally restrained against ghosts.
At this time, the figure covered in black robes raised his head. Zhuge Buliang and the others immediately took a breath. Under the black robes was a skull face.
It turned around quietly and walked forward along the Yin Road, and every time it walked a certain distance, it would stop, waiting for Zhuge Buliang and the others to get closer before continuing to move forward.
It seems to be a ghost specializing in leading the way on the Yin and Yang Road.
Zhuge Buliang saw that the ghost that looked like the god of death was not aggressive, so he followed it and walked on the Yin and Yang Road.
The yellow spring water in the sky is churning, and the flowers on the other side are full of ghosts and shadows, but they don't dare to approach Yin Yang Road easily.
At this time, the ghost walking in front suddenly turned his head, and on the skull's face, two balls of scarlet fire lit up in the deep black eye sockets.
Zhuge Buliang and the others immediately felt cold all over.
"call!"
Along with a gloomy wind, the huge scythe behind the ghost flew out and slashed away.
But instead of slashing at Zhuge Buliang and the others, it flew over their heads and struck in the air behind them.
"woo woo woo woo"
There was a sound that sounded like crying but not crying, and seemed like smiling but not laughing. A terrifying grimace was revealed, and the facial features were twisted together in pain.
Zhuge Buliang took in a sharp breath. He didn't notice when this strange face followed them.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"
The grimace was so painful that it disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.
"call!"
The huge scythe flew out and hung on the ghost's back again.
ps: With the B network broken, it took half an hour to open a web page, and it took 40 minutes to update a chapter. I was convinced.