Yin Tomb Yang House

Section 118, Underworld Road, Rebirth Spring

The blue flame in front of us is getting hotter and hotter. It was so cold that it was a white fog before the nose breath.

de de de......

I heard the trembling sound of Dou Qianqian's teeth behind me, as well as her rapid breathing.

The projection of the ghost gate was forcibly summoned by me, and it is gradually getting bigger. The word ghost gate on the head of the door is clearly recognizable.

"Come on! Come on! Come on!!" I increased the output of manpower and even shouted loudly. This kind of reverse action is against the heavens in person's power.

This time lasted for more than ten minutes. Finally, while I took a long breath, the projection of the ghost gate has been completely integrated with the cracks of the blue fire.

It seems that this ghost door is carved out of the projection, as if it really exists in front of us. To be honest, this is the first time I have observed it so closely and carefully.

Taking a deep breath, I stood up from cross-knee state and turned my head to Dou Qianqian behind me and said, "The rest of the matter is up to you. Whether we are destined to come back or not is in your mind."

"Uh-huh!" Dou Qianqian squeezed her mouth and nodded fiercely.

This time, because I want to be like the ghost field, I can't bring a lot of runes in. I only carry a few, a mahogany sword, and the amulet on my chest.

"I'm leaving!" I jumped up and jumped into the ghost gate.

The blue flame wrapped around me at the moment I approached, and the flame was cold and piercing.

After that, I felt that I was infinitely elongated and thrown into a bottomless hole.

At the moment when I almost lost consciousness, my eyes suddenly lit up. It's an indescible silver bright tone. Looking up, I can't see any light source, but the silver bright color here seems to be innate and puzzling.

"Please, please, I haven't lived enough yet. Let me go back!" This is an extremely wide road, and the edges can barely be seen on the left and right sides.

Just now, a man passed by me. He was detained by a ghost. It seems that he was treated like this only when he committed something in the world.

There are also a group of ghosts around them who look indifferent, sad and indignant, or infinitely nostalgic. These ghosts seem to appear on this road out of thin air and begin to walk slowly in one direction. I find that the frequency of their walking is the same. Even if they are very regretful, they never look back.

I can't help but think of a sentence, "The ghost road in front of the ghost gate is closed, and it is difficult to turn back."

Did I fall on the road to the underworld? Oh, my God! This is troublesome! If you walk to the underworld road instead of falling directly in front of the ghost gate, it will be a lot of trouble.

It is said that there is a spring of afterlife on the road of the underworld, which is something that the ghost turns into reality in the ghost realm. And although I'm full of ghosts now, after all, it's qualitative. I'm a real person!

Only when the ghost drinks the water of the afterlife spring can they turn the body of the ghost into a ghost body that can live in the underworld and enjoy the treatment of 500 years of ghost life.

But what should I do?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but stop, but I didn't notice that the ghosts around me were moving forward.

"You! How can you stop?" Someone beside me suddenly asked me, and then I woke up that I had made a low-level mistake. He quickly stretched out his tongue and rolled his eyes to treat himself as an idiot. Anyway, there is no ghost beside him. It is impossible for these ghosts to know that the idiots in the world will return to normal after entering the hell.

The ghost that passed by me saw my virtue, and then shook his head and continued to walk in front of me incredulously.

It's so dangerous!

I learned the pace of the ghosts around me and followed them step by step. The brain rotated rapidly, thinking about how to get through it.

But many schemes have been abandoned by me, and I can't confirm the success at all.

The most terrible thing is that I don't know what will happen if a living person drinks the spring water of the afterlife spring? My soul itself is in my body, but the afterlife spring is used to solidify the soul.

The three souls and seven souls are combined into one to achieve the ghost body. But what about people?

Do you want me to hang up directly? Or...

Damn, what's the matter?

For a moment, I retreated, but somehow, at that moment, I suddenly felt a sense of calling.

It is a very kind, harmless call, just like the call of relatives.

However, even in the underworld, I don't have any relatives. My father and my brother, whom I have never met, have long been distracted by my affairs. Although this has always been a pain in my heart, because of the thin relationship, I am not so persistent to miss this kind of thing.

What else can't wait to summon me?

God?

It suddenly occurred to me, could it be... God?

Damn, how can I make money and forget such an important thing? For a moment, I sweated coldly and suddenly realized that this might be a trap!

A trap that has been designed for me for a long time!

Thinking of this layer, I feel that I am his mother's stupid fool. Obviously, Ye Yi and Mr. Taiyi have reminded me what Zhou Datong is important to me, but I didn't think about it. Self-righteous thinking that even if Zhou Datong is the key to my entry into the industry, he is even the singular point that let me walk into this ghost world in fate. But it's not so completely over. His mission has not been completed yet!

Because of me!!!! I haven't completely followed the instructions of the so-called god king in my previous life. I haven't inherited the god king, and I haven't changed back to the powerful god king!

Will it be the previous god who tricked me?

What was the calculation of this life in the past?

I have no doubt that those 'supermans' have such skills, but I don't want to follow such instructions, because I don't want to be another person!

Gritting my teeth, if I really get to that point, I will do my best to refuse. But the question is... Can I do it? Can I really resist that **? Or is it the full set of pressure from the previous life god?

I don't know!

The footsteps became slow, and the body seemed to have a heavy burden.

I finally understand why I can't fall in front of the ghost gate. Now I can definitely believe that the next spring is the first threshold for me! A threshold of fate that I can't avoid!

But I'm also sure that this is definitely not inheritance or integration. It's just a formal procedure!

Moreover, after figured this out, I also understand that the afterlife spring is not an obstacle for me. I can even understand that this is an opportunity for transformation!

That's because I suddenly thought of the fusion of the soul!

That's right, it must be. It is said that the first condition for soaring people to break the void and enter the shelter is that the body is compatible with the god, and the soul is compatible with the body.

And isn't the current ghost world another refuge? It's just that I didn't fly up!

I'm sure that once I really have the opportunity to fuse my soul and body, I will be able to use many times more power than now. This! It's an opportunity!

Don't miss it!

As for what's going on inside the ghost gate, I don't know. But I think that as long as I insist on the last step and don't do it, it's good or bad for me!

I don't believe that the god of my previous life will ignore my life and death!

I'm betting! Bet on the god of the previous life!

Since he has entered the trap of 'he', Zhou Datong must be the last level! At that time, it will be nothing more than a choice.

Come on! Let me see how much surprise this trip to hell can bring me!

Some people say that the Netherworld Road is endless. If you don't want to return to hell, you will always walk on the Netherworld Road.

This sentence seems to be true to me!

There is no exact concept of time here, but I think I have been walking for four or five hours. But I didn't see anything. No, it should be said that I didn't see the end of the road. From time to time, one or two ghosts around them suddenly disappeared, because after they understood this truth, they were directly picked up by the ghost gate where the afterlife spring was located.

So how can I appear in the past?

The ghost gate definitely can't take me through. After all, I'm not a real ghost.

So, I have to find a way to find the real entrance in my own way.

Thinking of this, I decided to take a risk. After all, I'm in the painting now. In the bureau, I need to help me find the real entrance with the help of external force.

In fact, I haven't told Dou Qianqian about another thing before, that is, the red rope tied on her wrist can also be used as a prop to communicate with yin and yang, although this can only be a single item that I must take the initiative to contact her.

Now I can't take care of so much. I looked back and forth, and there were no ghosts around. I poured the mana into the red line.

I only feel that something is pulled out of my mind, and then I am vaguely connected to something. This strange feeling made me know that it was successful.

Miss Dou? Can you hear what I said?"

......

In Zhou Datong's room, someone suddenly asked him in Dou Qianqian's ear.

"Who is it???" Dou Qianqian stood up nervously. On such a gloomy night, there was still a sound in her ear? Isn't there a ghost?

Dou Qianqian's body trembling, but the voice continued to appear in her ear: "Don't be nervous, I'm Yang Guang. Look at me in the bronze mirror! I'm talking to you."

"Ah?" Dou Qianqian jumped up. A few hours ago, the big living man suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and then only the figure was seen in the bronze mirror. Then he watched him keep walking around, as if he was looking for something. Suddenly, this person's voice sounded in my ear, and it's not scary!

"You, you, are you talking to me?" Dou Qianqian asked in front of the bronze mirror.

"Yes, I need your help."

"Okay, what should I do?" After Dou Qianqian was sure that it was not a ghost, she asked at ease.

"It's very laborious to talk to you. To make a long story short, do you still remember the three-sided bronze mirrors? I need you to draw a door with your blood and the incense ash in the incense burner on the mirror that does not belong to me and Zhou Datong! Is that all right?"

"Now?"

"Yes! Hurry up! Otherwise, I can only keep walking here.

"Good! I'll do it right away!" After saying that, Dou Qianqian pulled out the fruit knife beside her and pointed it at the palm of her hand with a knife!