Chapter 437 Wash the soul, apply for a crime

"Boom!" Looking at the crowd below, He Chen waved his hand and threw out more than a dozen grenades. In an instant, there was an explosion. The mighty flew down quickly. He Chen's wind blades flew out and directly turned them into corpses.

He Chen jumped and jumped down from Weiwu's body. The figure flashed, and the gun in his hand kept spraying bullets, which really achieved the extent that each bullet destroyed a person. There was no way to retreat and no chance to retreat. Where He Chen passed, it was definitely a corpse, and a pair of mighty claws were also torn and grasped to his heart's content. The broken limbs and arms on the ground are all its achievements.

"Wow! "Wow!" A harsh voice sounded, and a black gas suddenly rushed into the sky, a little straight into the sky. There was still thunder and lightning in the air. He Chen knew that it should appear and finally appeared. He jumped on his mighty back and said "Go".

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the land under He Chen's feet shook violently, and the whole mountain was trembling violently. The top of the mountain had been shrouded in a black gas. I couldn't see what had happened. Lightning hit the black fog again and again, and the bright light failed to break through the black fog to bring a glimmer of light to people.

Suddenly, the rain stopped, and lightning no longer ravaged the space. A gust of breeze blew, and the fragrance smelled with a trace of blood. The black clouds in the sky were about to be blown away, revealing flashing stars, and the black fog on the famous mountain also dispersed with the wind, revealing a strange building.

He Chen looked at it, handed the telescope to Ji Bing, and asked, "Do you think it's a ghost town?"

"Yes, it's just that the cathode is missing. The top one is called Senluo Hall, which is said to be the place where the ghost king lives." Ji Bing nodded and said.

"With the lack of an array, it seems that it is always a good thing." He Chen said with a smile.

"I don't necessarily. If I guess correctly, in addition to its certain defense and early warning function, the cathode Taixuan array has a greater function of condensing yin qi and restricting the free entry and exit of souls entering the ghost city." Ma Xiner said.

"If it's really like what you said, it will be troublesome." Looking at the most conspicuous Senluo Hall on the top of the mountain, He Chen said with some concern.

"I never thought that this would be troublesome." Ma Xiner said with a smile.

"Yes, it's not troublesome when we encountered something that time. The noise above is over. Let's go up and have a look." He Chen smiled. The ground had returned to calm, and his perception could not feel any fluctuation. There was no change in the top of the mountain in the telescope. It seemed that everything had dissipated with the dissipation of the black fog. Only the things that collapsed on the mountain and the things that had just appeared could prove that all this were real. It was born.

" Director Feng, you transfer some people and pay attention to the defense on the periphery. I don't think Bai Lian taught the people above. I'm dead, and I'm almost dead. Let's go up and see what's going on." He Chen turned his head and said to Feng Chi. He wanted to walk to the top of the mountain with Ma Xiner, the witch and Ji Bing. He did not hurry. He Chen's sensed to detect the situation in front of him with the maximum range. The wind was calm and there was nothing abnormal.

Soon, He Chen and others walked to the front of a stone bridge made of black stone. The bridge was almost 100 meters long. A small river under the bridge slowly flowed through. The water flowing in Little Hanoi was very clear, and the sand and stone of the place could be seen clearly. On a stone tablet standing at the top of the stone bridge, there were three words written on it. He Chen didn't know it, but he also guessed. What is it? He turned his head and asked Ji Bing, "Is it the bridge?"

"Yes!" Ji Bing nodded and whispered, "I haven't walked here with my master before. I don't know what exactly it is, but these three words are indeed 'Naihe Bridge'."

"It's exaggerated. Everything we saw in the mountains in the morning is gone." Ma Xiner said with a smile.

"Isn't it an exaggeration to call it a ghost town? Do you two see anything special?" He Chen smiled, and his perception did not detect any abnormal situation.

"No." Ma Xiner shook her head.

The witch raised her crystal ball and said helplessly, "It failed."

"Let's go." He Chen nodded to Ji Bing and the three of them and took the lead in walking up the Naihe Bridge.

He Chen's left foot gently stepped on the bridge. He felt that the bridge was real. He stepped on the other foot at ease. As soon as his right foot fell on the bridge, He Chen's eyes suddenly changed. The bridge was still the stone bridge, but on both sides of the bridge, there were some more ferocious stone statues. The stone statues were also black, but anger, hatred, hatred, anger, sorrow and bitterness. When the emotional expression was vivid, He Chen thought of the word "ghost axe" in his heart, and this scene could only be described in this way.

A dim oil lamp, gently shaking, gives people, or guides the soul, but also adds a strange breath. If the changes on the bridge are surprising, then the under the bridge is shocking. The river becomes a 100-meter-wide river, and the river gurgling flows from west to east. The clear river turned red, a very turbid red.

The witch deliberately shivered her body and said, "It's horrible!"

"Yes! It's scary." He Chen smiled and looked at the front and asked, "Binger, have we entered a formation?"

Ji Bing said, "Yes, what I saw outside just now is an illusion. What I saw when I entered the array is real."

"The cathode is too mysterious?" The witch asked curiously.

"No, the cathode Taixuan array is a mountain protection array, which has disappeared. This array should be a phantom array inside the ghost city. It is very cleverly made and can't be seen at all outside." Ji Bing shook her head. She looked at it carefully outside and didn't find any trace of the formation.

"What kind of formation he is. Since we're in, let's break in and talk about it. I'll go ahead. In the ghost-catching and witching game, Bing'er pays attention to the back." Looking at the dark lights in front of him, He Chen became a little interested in this place.

"Oh! I've stepped back two steps. Why are I still in it? The witch took two steps back, looked at the change in front of her, and asked curiously.

"This is the mystery of the formation. It's easy to come in, but difficult to go out. Don't walk around." He Chen told him, patted his mighty head, and slowly walked forward.

"That's not Meng Po, is it?" As they walked, He Chen and others saw an old woman setting up a stall at the other end of the bridge. She didn't know what was cooking in the pot. It was steaming. Ma Xiner asked in surprise.

"It should be." He Chen smiled and strode over. It was getting more and more interesting here, and even Meng Po appeared.

"Hello, old woman!" He Chen walked over and asked politely.

"Hex, guests from far away." With a kind smile on her face, the old woman said to He Chen.

"Are you Meng Po?" The witch asked directly.

"Yes, girl, you shouldn't be from the East." The old woman nodded and looked at the witch.

"No, I'm from the West." The witch's answer was very funny.

"As the first guests of the ghost city, are you interested in tasting the soup made by yourself?" Meng Po asked with a smile.

"Good!" He Chen readily agreed. A table and four stools appeared out of thin air, and He Chen sat down.

Meng Po put four bowls of soup in front of He Chen and others with a smile, looked at the mighty, and scooped another bowl in front of the mighty. He Chen looked at Meng Po, like tasting tea, slowly tasted Meng Po's soup, and whispered, "The people behind him are not going to come out to see each other?"

Ma Xiner and Ji Bing were shocked when they heard it. They knew what He Chen's words meant. The witch looked at He Chen doubtfully. She understood the second half of the sentence and knew that someone was hiding nearby, and she couldn't understand each other.

"Hahaha! When it's time to meet, we will meet each other. Welcome to the ghost city and pass the first test. I'm waiting for you in the Senluo Hall. The voice slowly faded away, everything in front of him suddenly disappeared, the bridge turned back to the black stone bridge, and the river became clear. He Chen and the four of them, together with their mighty, stood where they had just stepped on the bridge.

"It's amazing. What did we just see?" The witch asked excitedly.

"Illusion, everything we think of in our hearts can appear in front of us." He Chen said with a smile.

"Ah!" The witch exclaimed and said embarrassedly, "I just thought that the bridge should be terrible. There are stone statues and oil lamps on the bridge. The river is also red, and it is full of bones. This is what I saw on Baidu."

"I quietly thought about Meng Po and Meng Po Tang. Who knew that she really appeared." Ma Xiner had no choice but to spread out her hands and said.

"Husband, how do you see that it's an illusion?" Ji Bing asked curiously.

He Chen smiled and said, "I have also been on Baidu. This thing is almost the same as described on the Internet. Isn't this nonsense?"

"Baidu is awesome!" The witch said with admiration.

"Duniang is very powerful. The one above is more powerful. Let's go. Let's go up." He Chen smiled and looked at the top of the mountain. The Senluo Hall mentioned by the voice just now should be the one on the top of the mountain.

"Can't we think about anything next, so that we won't be played again?" The witch asked.

"No, the master will not use the same method twice." He Chen shook his head with a smile and walked to the other end of the stone bridge. The 100-meter-long road was soon finished.

Standing at the head of the bridge, He Chen suddenly said, "There should be someone here."

"There should have been before." Looking at the stone stool and stone table, Ma Xiner felt the same way.

Looking at the mountain road connecting the bridge, He Chen remembered that the road was still paved with gray stones during the day. Now the stone has turned black. It seems that the famous mountain has been completely changed. The mountain is no longer the previous mountain, the road is no longer the previous road, the river is no longer the previous river, and the bridge is not the previous knocking.

Walking up the mountain road, he soon came to the plaque hanging on the door of a hall made of black stone. He Chen asked Ji Bing, "Where is this place?"

Ji Bing whispered, "The Soul Washing Hall."

"Where is the Soul Washing Hall?" The witch asked curiously.

"A place to bathe the soul." He Chen's answer made Ji Bing and Ma Xiner laugh. The witch gave He Chen a white eye and knew that he didn't know what was nonsense.

"Are we going around or going in?" Ma Xiner asked.

He Chen said, "Since you have met, you have to go in and have a look. Be careful."

"Squeak!" The wooden door more than two meters high was pushed open by He Chen, making a heavy sound, and dust fell on the door.

"Who is coming? Report it quickly." With a roar, the fire in the store suddenly flashed. On the empty walls of the hall, all the torches were lit up. In the middle of the hall, on a stone chair, there was a man in an official uniform with a beard on his face, and he could not see how old he was.

"Who are you?" He Chen asked.

"I am the fire of the Lord of the Soul Hall. Who are you waiting for when you see the Lord of the Hall, you still don't kneel down." The man on the stone chair straightened up and said harshly.

"Isn't this an illusion again?" The witch quietly asked He Chen.

"I don't think so. Does Binger know this guy?" He Chen shook his head and asked Ji Bing.

Ji Bing shook her head and said, "I don't know."

"It's sneaky. It's not a good person at a glance. Look at my yin spirit fire burning your prototype." With a cold sound, he raised his hand and a black flame flew to He Chen and others.

"You only have a prototype, Lei Fu." Ma Xiner scolded and waved two paper charms and flew out. Two lightning bolts hit the flame. The flame was only shaken, and nothing happened.

"Fire ability, I'll deal with it." He Chen smiled softly. No matter in that era, the energy was the same. He felt that the flame was not so simple. He waved a water ball and flew out and directly hit the flame.

"Little practitioners also dare to break into my ghost city." Yin Huo said disdainfully. He stood up from the chair and slowly came to He Chen. He Chen threw out five more water balls and finally solved the flame. Looking at the coming fire, this guy was very unreasonable. What does it mean to break into his ghost city?

"Teng!" Yin Huo raised his hands and suddenly ignited a flame. He moved his footsteps and patted He Chen quickly.

He Chen turned his body and raised two wind blades to cut at the yin fire. Two flames broke out on the yin fire. He Chen was shocked. This guy actually had a fire shield, which was troublesome. He could not cut through his shield. The man and the attack were invalid.

He Chen was shocked, and the fire was also shocked. He was shocked by He Chen's two invisible wind blades. He hurriedly retreated to one side and looked at He Chen. He didn't understand what move He Chen had just used.

He Chen was secretly happy in his heart. It turned out that this guy was also afraid. As long as he was afraid, his body moved, and the wind blades were cut on the yin fire one by one. The flames on the yin fire kept erupting. Under the blessing of the wind, He Chen turned around the yin fire like a whirlwind.

The more the fire was, the more frightened he became. His moves could not hit He Chen. He Chen's speed was so fast that it exceeded his cognition. He only noticed that He Chen's speed was fast, but he did not find that his speed was a little slower than the original.

"Explosive!" The yin fire roared softly, and a circle of firelight, around the yin fire, quickly spread out.

"Water Shield!" He Chen said the same softly, and his body did not retreat. Relying on the protection of the water shield, he broke this undifferentiated circle of fire, and the red-blooded sword stabbed hard at the fire.

"Ah!" The fire screamed, and his body flashed. It turned into a fire and rushed into the back of the hall, and disappeared in a flash.

Ji Bing shouted softly, "Fire escape!"

"It's not slow to run!" The witch looked contemptuously at the direction of the fire's escape.

"The strength of this lord is not very good!" Ma Xiner said.

"No, the lord's strength is very strong. Even if your husband wants to win, he won't be so easy." Ji Bing shook her head, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

He Chen thought for a moment and said, "If you haven't just woke up and your ability has not fully recovered, it is that the renewal of personnel has weakened over the years."

"Let's move on?" The witch asked.

He Chen smiled and said, "Don't worry. It's not too late to search this hall before you leave. Bing'er will see if there is anything like a secret room."

It didn't take long. He Chen and others searched the hall. The hall was very empty. There were only a few corners, and there was no abnormal situation. Ji Bing didn't find any mechanism or anything like that. In the words of the witch, "I don't even have a mouse hair. How can there be a treasure? I'm busy for nothing. "

Following the place where the fire escaped, He Chen and others walked out of the hall, and a mountain road extended upward. Looking at the tortuous mountain road, it led to another place like the "Soul Washing Hall". He Chen knew that it was the next level. I don't know how many levels are left from the majestic main hall.

"Sin Hall." Standing in front of the second black hall, Ji Bing came up with her name.

"I know, this is the place to interrogate crimes." The witch said hurriedly.

"Wrong, it's the place to complain about the crime." He Chen corrected with a smile.

The witch sighed helplessly and said helplessly, "Chinese characters are so complicated."

"It won't be difficult. I don't know if it will be the master waiting for us here. Let's go in." He Chen smiled, took a few steps forward, and reached out to open the door of the hall.

"It's good. I can defeat Yinhuo. I have some strength." As soon as He Chen and others walked into the hall, there was a sound of turning, and golden gems appeared on the wall, and gonal gems the size of fists, emitting a golden light, and the whole hall was full of golden light.

"Who are you waiting for? Dare to stop me from waiting for the way here. The witch pointed to the arrogant cane and asked loudly. She remembered that that was what the fire asked just now, which was very imposing.

"Western witches?" The man sitting on a golden chair in a golden robe looked at the witch doubtfully and asked.

The witch said with great posture, "Yes, I am a witch of the witch clan. When you see this witch, you will kneel down quickly."

He Chen and the three of them tried their best to hold back their laughter. Her momentum gave people a very funny feeling. The man in the golden robe only smiled and said, "The little witch is like an ant, and they dares to say nothing in front of me."

"Is the ant a big ant or a small ant?" The witch asked He Chen and the others in a low voice.

"Small." He Chen smiled and returned to the hungry wolf. Her Chinese literature is really speechless.

"Damn it! If I don't give you a look, you don't know how many eyes I have, auntie. You step back and watch me deal with him. The witch angrily pointed to the man in a golden robe and said, "Go up for the name, the great witch, the unknown."

"The golden whip of the Lord of the Sin Hall." The man in a golden robe slowly stood up and grabbed his back. He held a golden whip in his hand and looked at the witch's eyes full of disdain.

(to be continued)