Section 05, Huangquan Road, collection, recommended to stay!

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My footsteps were gentle, and I slowly moved near the place where the sound was made. Suddenly, a firelight rose to the sky. Then, bursts of thorny screams sounded from all directions. I feel countless ghosts rushing to the fire from all directions. I closed my breath and didn't dare to make a little sound. I don't know what kind of test I will face.

The advice of the happy ghost is still clearly echoing in my mind. It won't die, but it can become an idiot's warning. I subconsciously patted the bronze mirror and amulet hanging on my chest. I hope it's really just an assessment, not a fatal accident.

After sneaking forward and hiding behind the bushes, I saw something unforgettable in my life. It's like a 3D movie. There is a huge deep hole in the ground in the vast forest, and it spewed out red light. But it did not go directly to Tianyu, but turned into a round of Hua Gai. The ground on the west side of the cave is slowly bulging, and the earth is being torn. Then there are countless yin soldiers all over the space, who are serious, arrogant, sacred, solemn and cold...

They occupied the area around the cave, and many ghosts wandered around the cave, making a sad cry.

The earth is gradually arched, and what appears little by little is... the roof???

No, it seems to be a kind of gate top, a very strange thing.

What's more strange is that when that thing appears, the surroundings are more quiet. Even the floating and disorderly ghost became nervous. Only the silent earth in front of us is constantly arching, like a slow motion.

Time seems to pass slowly, right! It's just a very slow illusion! Obviously, there is only a few breathing time, and a huge portal appears in front of me, but I can clearly and carefully remember every rising detail. Every slender pattern on the porch column is more of a dead-bone dragon coiled on the pillar, but the ferocious head has a daunting smell of oppression, and you can't feel any evil.

What is ghost language? It's because ghosts don't understand. Once ghosts speak, they either come to revenge or have a priesthood. It will never be the third one. If you hear ghosts talking one day, I'm sorry, I didn't ask you for your life. I just want to send you blessings. The latter is almost impossible to appear. They do good deeds without leaving a name. Only those who ask for life will have that kind of 'Give me back my life'. Of course, this does not include the sound left by the idea, which can also be heard by ordinary people. For example, it is always said that in the corridor on the second floor of a certain university dormitory, you can always hear the sound that I don't want to take the exam, I don't want to take the exam in the middle of the night. In fact, it was the last thought of the unlucky man who committed suicide in the bathroom at the end of the corridor, the voice left by the strong thoughts. It belongs to the non-hazardous category.

However, there is a sentence in the above two that there is absolutely no third. It will be broken here!

Because.

What I see is no longer a scene. This scene is called a trial!

I remember seeing a similar description somewhere, saying that every time there is a big trial in hell, some people in the world will be invited to watch the ceremony. These people are either great philanthropists, or those who have committed great sins, or officials in charge of the criminal law. In short, these people are in the world. Representing some people. As for the selection method, it is impossible for ordinary people to know. The chosen person may remember the truth of all this after dawn, or think it's just a nightmare.

I was lucky enough to see such a scene. Unfortunately, the miscellaneous talk did not record whether mortals could have a chance to stray into it, and I was lucky enough to see it. When I was thinking about it and watching the door slowly appear, a few gray-white lights rushed out of the hole, like the previous five ghosts.

One of the people led by

is extremely ugly, with a beard and glasses the size of Tongling, which looks like an evil cartoon version of the lion's head, with ferocious facial features, a black face, and a thick black book in his left hand. The other one held a thumb-thick brush in his hand and wore a scarlet robe, which was very similar to the champion robe in feudal society in the past. Behind him stood two people, one in white and the other in black. The two men's tongues were three feet long and almost dragged on the ground. Blood-reddled blood-red.

The next moment, I heard the ugly man shout: "Today, the gate of hell is open, and the ghosts and lonely souls are not coming one by one. On the Sansheng Stone, you will judge the past life of this life.

Hearing this voice, I shivered and almost rolled out of the back of the bush. You know, my position is a small gentle slope. The ugly guy's voice is so loud that it's deafening!

This voice made me ring a person. It's because of the appearance, sound, to wearing. To this performance, combined with a part of the history I am familiar with, I am extremely sure who the person I have met is!

Zhong Kui, the "Shengjun of Blessing Town House" in traditional Chinese culture.

There are ancient books that record that he is a native of Zhongnanshan, Chang'an in the early Tang Dynasty. He was born with a leopard's head and eyes, iron-faced temples, and a strange appearance. However, he is a talented and full of experience. He is plain, upright, upright, and honest and brave.

In the apse examination, he was originally the champion. Only because the emperor saw that he was ugly, he did not point him, and there were many insults in his words. The angry Zhong Kui's head touched the pillar of the hall and died. After his death, he was posthumously awarded the title of sage by the emperor, and in Taoism, he was set up as one of the left and right judges of the Yin Division. The judgment of Sanshengshi is in charge. In the underworld, it can be said that it is a status of ten thousand people under one person.

Such a tough master has been adhering to the concept of strict law enforcement and uprightness since ancient times. Therefore, the roar just now suddenly made the ghosts around him restrain their voices. Except for the ghosts and fires around him, there was no sound.

I cringed my body, hid myself behind the bushes, and secretly watched through the cracks in the bushes.

The gate next to the cave has been completely raised, and the font on it can be vaguely guessed in front of me. But he was not sure until Zhong Kui said, "The gate of hell opens, walk on Huangquan Road, stand by the stone of Sansheng, and it will be broken before birth." Zhong Kui roared again and shouted, "Zhu, why don't you come at the speed?"

In a moment, heaven and earth change color. The dark clouds rolled, but there was no lightning and thunder.

Several extremely long earthy yellow light cloths popped up on the ground, winding and running in all directions. The gate is closed, and a huge stone of different colors is born at the door. Its surface is as smooth as a mirror. If it is not an irregular shape, it is difficult to determine whether it is a stone or a huge metal after electroplating. All the light cloth is connected to the front of the stone like the beginning of the road. I thought to myself that this is Sansheng Stone, right? I'm more and more afraid to act rashly. God knows what kind of concept this is? As it became more and more real in front of me, I became more and more unable to determine whether this was the second level or a coincidence that I was unlucky? Be careful, be careful, I keep repeating this sentence in my heart.

Not long after, I saw the ghosts who were standing behind the ghost soldiers. Involuntarily, they seemed to take the initiative to throw themselves into the light cloth, and then countless ghost fires flew along the light road in the distance.