Chapter 277 Yin and Yang Road

"It's gone, what a terrible face." Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief. Although she is a master of the Yuanying period, she is still a girl after all, and she is still afraid of these evil ghosts.

"Let's go." Zhuge Bliang urged that he felt more and more that this place was unusual.

"Rumble!"

The more you go, the more rapid the yellow spring water flow is, and the thick smell of the corpse is disgusting.

At this time, a stone bridge crossed the yellow spring, and the stone bridge was made of blue stone, as if it had crossed the wilderness. And on the edge of the stone bridge, there is a rotten stone tablet.

The stone tablet seems to have experienced endless years and vicissitudes, but the font on it is still clear.

"I don't understand. Is it the words of the ancient immortal world?" Staring at the stone tablet in front of him, Fei'er couldn't help asking.

Three large characters are carved on the stone tablet, but the font is complicated. It is by no means the text of Kyushu, nor is it the text of the era when Zhuge Buteng crossed.

"Don't go 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 dragged his cheeks to meditate: "Don't look back, what do you mean?"

"Bum!"

"Dead monkey, if you dare to knock on other people's heads, I'll be anxious with you." The little ginseng fruit is about to jump over like a monkey.

"Okay, stop it." Zhuge Buli said, staring closely at the words on the stone tablet.

The meaning is obvious, "Don't look back", which means that you can't look back. That is to say, once you step on this stone bridge, you can't look back. What will happen if you look back? No one will know.

They cautiously stepped on the stone bridge. Zhuge Buliang told him, "Don't care whether it's true or not, and don't look back."

"What will you see later?" Fei'er thought with a small face.

"Don't mess around." Zhuge Buzuo shouted calmly. No one knows what will happen in such a ghost place.

They climbed the stone bridge, and Zhuge Fuliang's face changed slightly. The stone bridge was full of broken corpses, which had been weathered. Obviously, there were countless years, which were corroded by the years. What will these people die here? Are they looking back in "Don't look back"?

There was a quiet sound on the stone bridge, only the "crip" sound of feet stepping on the broken bones.

"Don't look back, don't look back, don't look back." The little ginseng fruit was nagging.

Phil's smiling face changed color, and her curiosity prompted her to glance back slightly. Suddenly, Fei'er's little face was pale, her lips were blue, and even her body couldn't help trembling: "It... It's coming."

"What do you see?"

Phil said palely, "It's that grimace. It's behind someone, and that face is looking at me."

Zhuge Buting was shocked, but he still didn't look back and continued to move forward.

"Woo-woo~~~"

Behind him, there was a sound of ghost crying and wolf howling, which was mixed with the grimace like a smile, like a cry.

"Brother~~"

Suddenly, a familiar call came, and Zhuge Fuliang's body suddenly trembled slightly. She recognized that it was Yin Mengli's voice.

"You can't look back, you can't look back." Zhuge Buliang clenched his teeth and stepped forward firmly.

"Zhuge, I'm so painful, I'm so painful~~~" Yin Mengli's voice came to Zhuge's ears.

"Zhuge, help me, I'm in so pain~~"

Zhuge Bliang clenched his lips and overflowed with a little blood.

"Ky, don't look back, or we will all die." The little ginseng fruit warned.

Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath, nodded, and continued to move forward.

At this time, a simple voice came from behind him: "Brother monkey, I heard that there is one person in the view. Let's get a few to try."

Another shrill voice came: " Ginseng fruit? I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes.

"Brother Monkey, you can do it. Beat two fruits, and let's taste them."

A shrill voice came again: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that there was such a strange thing in this view. I'm going to have a look."

On the stone bridge, the little ginseng immediately changed his face and scolded, "Fuck, it's their voice!"

However, the little guy did not look back, but hugged the small tree tightly and cursed, "Wow, when someone finds the monkey, he must remove all its monkey hair." Squeak!"

The monkey next to him was not happy. He held an iron bar and was about to knock on the head of the little ginseng fruit.

"It's not good to talk about it. Wow, you monkey, you are as virtuous as it." The little ginseng complained dissatisfiedly.

Finally, they crossed the stone bridge, and all the sounds disappeared in an instant.

Several people breathed a long sigh of relief. Unconsciously, they already felt sweating profusely. In that short time of more than ten seconds, it seemed that tens of thousands of years had passed.

Zhuge Fuliang looked at the little ginseng fruit with a serious face. He was more and more sure that this little thing must have come from an extraordinary history.

The rushing yellow spring water is rapid and the stench is pungent. From time to time, a murderer pokes its head out of it, but it dares not jump out of the yellow spring water, as if it is forbidden by some kind of force.

Zhuge Buliang passed the stone bridge and walked along the yellow spring to the inner depths. At this time, the yellow spring water suddenly flowed up, and the yellow corpse water flowed high into the sky. The whole Huangquan river seemed to be rolled upside down.

"It flowed to the sky." Phil looked at this scene in surprise.

I don't know when two roads appeared in front of Zhuge Fuliang, which were all directions and extended into the distance. But what's more strange is that this road is generally half black and half white.

"This is... Yin and Yang Road?" Zhuge was stunned.

As the old saying goes, there is a yin and yang road leading to Jiuyou, half yin and half yang, which runs through Jiuyou hell and the world. It is also a gap between the two spaces of the human world and the nine hells.

On both sides of the road, there are gorgeous strange flowers, fragrant and fragrant, but the flowers are like a grimace and smile cruelly at Zhuge Fuliang.

On the road of Yin and Yang

The flowers are blooming on the other side.

Zhuge Butang is sure that the road in front of him must be the yin and yang road. These enchanting strange things around him are a kind of strange thing of Jiuyou, the flowers on the other side.

They did not step on it easily, but stayed on the yin and yang road, looking at the half-yin and half-yang road in front of them.

In the end, Zhuge Buliang took the lead and embarked on the sunny road.

In an instant, Zhuge Fuliang felt a destructive force coming towards him, and he quickly withdrew his feet. Take out a flying sword and throw it into Nayang Road. In an instant, the flying sword turned into nothingness, and there was no scum left.

Phil couldn't help shrinking her head.

The little ginseng fruit said, "Yin and Yang Road is a road leading to the two worlds of Yin and Yang. The Yin Road is the same as the Yin boundary, and the Yang Road leads to the Yang."

Zhuge Fuliang sacrificed a flying sword to the dark road again, and nothing happened. The flying sword swayed and turned on the dark road.

"Go!"

Zhuge Butang said, he took the lead in stepping on the dark road. Suddenly, he only felt creepy. In addition, he did not feel any discomfort.

They walked in along the yin road of the yin and yang road. The flowers on both sides of the road were extremely gorgeous, and the flowers and bones like ghost faces swayed towards Zhuge Fuliang.

Fei'er followed Zhuge Fuliang closely, and her little face was vigilant.

The monkey carried an iron bar and his eyes were dripping. Several times, it wanted to run to the roadside to pick a gorgeous flower on the other side, but it was stopped by Zhuge Fuliang.

As for the little ginseng fruit, he held the small tree and looked around.

The yin and yang road seems to have no end, and it seems to go on like this forever. There was a "rumbling" sound from the sky, which was the sound of yellow spring water flowing through. Huangquan is high in the sky against the current, rolled upside down for nine days.

"Roar!"

In the yellow spring water, a huge head stretched out, with a ferocious face, looking down at Zhuge Wuliang from the air.

I don't know when, the flowers on both sides of Yinyang Road were also full of shadows. They hid in the flowers and couldn't see their bodies clearly. Their dark green eyes were ghostly, staring at Zhuge Fuliang.

"Master..." Fei'er's little face turned pale and pulled Zhuge's sleeve.

"Don't talk." Zhuge Buriang lowered his voice.

Suddenly, on the road without any obstacles in front of him, I don't know when there was a figure in a black robe. He was shrouded in a black robe and couldn't even see his face. His whole body was full of gloomy. Behind it, there is a huge black sickle.

"Death!" This is Zhuge Fuliang's first impression of seeing it.

Zhuge Fuliang and others were vigilant. The ancient Qianjian flew over his head. The simple ancient Qianjian was not surprising, but it was naturally restrained against ghosts.

At this time, the figure covered in a black robe raised his head. Zhuge Fuliang immediately took a breath, and under the black robe was a skeleton face.

It turned quietly and walked along the shady road, and every time it walked, it had to stop and wait for Zhuge Fuliang to get close before continuing to move forward.

It seems to be a ghost who specializes in leading the way on the yin and yang road.

Zhuge Fuliang saw that this ghost that looked like death was not aggressive, so he followed it and walked on the yin and yang road.

The yellow spring water in the sky is tossed, and there are ghosts in the flowers on the other side, but they dare not approach the yin and yang road easily.

At this time, the ghost walking in front of him suddenly turned his head. On the skull's face, two fishy red flames lit up in the dark black eye sockets.

Zhuge Fuliang immediately felt cold all over.

"Wow!"

With a gloomy wind, the ghost made the huge sickle behind him fly out and cut it out.

However, it was not to cut Zhuge Fuliang, but flew over their heads and cut into the air behind them.

"Woo-woo~~~"

A sound of crying and laughing sounded, and a horrible grimace was revealed, and the facial features were twisted together painfully.

Zhugebuliang took a deep breath. When did this strange grimace follow them? He didn't notice it at all.

"Woo-woo~~~"

The grimace was extremely painful and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

"Wow!"

The huge sickle flew out and hung behind the ghost again.

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