Chapter 59 Heavy Bronze Gate

I didn't know what to say for a moment, so I had to be silent, and Zhang Tong didn't say anything.

Fat Ma pouted and looked at me with contempt. I didn't pay attention to it either.

"Let's go." Zhang Tong suddenly said.

I paused for a moment, but I quickly reacted and moved forward. At this moment, my breathing unconsciously became heavy, and a breath of death couldn't help but breed in the air, and Zhang Tong's hand holding my clothes tightened.

We are like walking on thin ice at this moment, and every move must be careful.

Fat Ma was about to touch the dead man. I grabbed him, shook my head, and then crossed the part like the death line first while Fatty Ma was not paying attention. I deliberately stepped a little farther. I wanted to avoid the heavy and thought I could avoid the mechanism by chance, but I miscalculated, soon Several sharp arrows flashed by, and I shouted, "You guys retreat quickly." Then he lowered his body and dodged the sharp arrows.

After avoiding, I ran quickly towards the bronze gate without any hesitation.

At this time, I was only three meters away from the bronze gate, but these three meters were like a heavenly chasm, blocking me outside.

I took two steps, several times more sharp arrows than before, and the cold light flashed in my eyes. I knew that I couldn't avoid it this time, so I simply decided to fight, and then I rushed forward, and my head hit the bronze door. I was dizzy for a moment, but before I was dizzy, a few tingled. The feeling came, and three sharp arrows had penetrated my body, and blood flowed out along the sharp arrow. I couldn't help twitching and scolding.

All this happened at the moment of lightning and thunder. Fatty Ma and Zhang Tong had not reacted, and I had fallen into a pool of blood.

Fat Ma shouted and wanted to rush over.

I knew that the fat man would definitely come, and Zhang Tong, so I shouted weakly, "Fatty, hold Zhang Tong and don't let her come over." I feel that I am almost at the end of the crossbow, and I may disappear at any time.

Zhang Tong shouted my name and always wanted to come over, but finally was stunned by Fatty Ma with his hand as a knife.

After Fatty Ma settled Zhang Tong down, he hurriedly leaned closer to me.

"Let me go." The clay figurine had taken a step when he said this, but he was stopped the next second.

"You can't go!" Two of the group of sly people stopped the clay figurines.

The clay figurine tried to break through, but failed. In the end, the clay figurine couldn't help scolding his mother, "Fuck, your mother!" Fat Ma is about to cross the death line.

I was afraid of lying on the ground and felt that my consciousness was leaving me little by little. I seemed to fall into chaos and slowly faded my perception. Maybe death is approaching me step by step.

Just as Fatty Ma was about to cross, I seemed to mutter that Fatty Ma should not come over. Then, I didn't know. I thought I was dead.

Then, with a huge bang, Fatty Ma was shocked and fell back, and the bronze door opened a gap. Many people became excited when they saw this change, as if they had forgotten what had happened before.

and lying seems to have been forgotten.

The bronze gate slowly opened, and the huge roar, accompanied by the excitement of the crowd, was about to see the sun.

What should come will always come.

In everyone's surprised eyes, the bronze door was successfully opened, and suddenly a dusty, thick and simple smell came to his face. Fatty Ma rushed over first, but this time Fatty Ma did not rush to the Ghost Palace, but came to me.

Fat Ma put his arms around my neck and shouted loudly, "Sun, you can't die!" And it also has a dry howling sound. Lao Sun, don't die!" My head was shaken violently.

At this time, the crowd standing on the side of the death line saw that Fatty Ma was fine in the death line. They were immediately overjoyed and hated that their parents had two fewer legs and all rushed into the bronze gate, so people.

Including the mysterious man, and Mr. Wang, the fish head.

When the fish head left, he left a pill for Fat Ma.

The clay figurines and old ghosts stopped when they passed by me. Strangely, the group of strange people never left the clay figurines

The clay fig man quickly checked my veins, and the fat man's dry voice was almost hoarse, but there were no tears. The old ghost helped Zhang Tong, who was stunned.

"Snid man, save Lao Sun!"

The clay figurine didn't have time to pay attention to Fatty Ma, quickly helped me stop the bleeding, and then took me a pill. I felt everything in a daze, and finally all my perceptions disappeared.

I seem to have fallen into the dark. Maybe I'm really dead.

I don't know how long it has been.

Finally, with a pig-killing scream, I seemed to see a glimmer of light, but my feet did not fall to the ground. It was difficult to understand that I was in the Hall of the King of Ye. I guessed in my heart and couldn't help scolding in my heart, and then I had to figure out how to tell the King of Yan, at least I would go to heaven!

I was thinking about it when another pain came.

Mom, will it still hurt if you die?

I slowly opened my eyes and began to be a little dazzling. I closed again, and soon there was a pig-killing scream. Then, I smelled a violent gasp and a scolding sound.

Why is it so familiar? Is Fat Ma also dead?

I couldn't help struggling.

Fat Ma sensed my struggle. In an instant, he shouted as if he had eaten **, "Lao Sun, you are really not dead!" He laughed again, but soon he started to run again.

I was awakened by Fatty Ma's words and ran away on my back by the fat man.

I guessed that this fat man must have caused trouble again. I thought that I was about to start, but I was weak and completely unable to move.

"What's wrong with me?" I asked.

Fat Ma shouted, "Old Sun, if you don't die, you will be blessed." Hearing what Fat Ma said, I looked at the surrounding environment and found that there were many corpses lying on the ground.

"There is a ten-thousand-year-old Zongzi here." Fat Ma ran away and explained to me.

"Tongzi for ten thousand years!" I repeated it almost in surprise.

"I don't know which bastard it is. It's really unlucky to provoke this ten-thousand-year-old zongzi!" Fatty Ma cursed angrily.

I'm much more sober. Looking at the route of Fatty Ma running, I always feel wrong. Finally, he found it and said, "Fatty, why do you always rotate in place!"

Fat Ma replied to me, "Sun, why are you stupid, ten-thousand-year-old Zongzi! Think about what ten-thousand-year-old dumplings are?