The surrounding changes continued, the original dormitory appearance was long gone, the roof turned into a gray cloudless sky, the surrounding walls disappeared along with the doors, and the entire space was at least hundreds, thousands of times over.

The air was filled with a dark red mist, the ground was covered with unidentified objects that looked like black sand, and the smell of blood was thick everywhere.

"Gollum!

I heard a strange sound, and several small packets bulged out of the ground, which looked like red-hot glass balls.

Seeing this, Ding Xiaofan took a tentative step forward.

But at the moment when his leg just stepped out, a magma pillar with a diameter of five meters suddenly broke through the ground and stopped in front of him, with a distance of less than half a meter between them.

Sensing that something was wrong, Ding Xiaofan hurriedly withdrew his legs and released a protective shield to surround himself.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

At the same time, three more streams of magma broke through the ground.

I don't know if it's a coincidence or someone is secretly manipulating, these four magma actually formed a square grid, surrounding Ding Xiaofan in the middle.

The scorching air crashes against the shield as if it were about to melt it, making it thinner and thinner, and eventually completely transparent.

Immediately after, an explosion was heard, and four huge magma pillars suddenly exploded, splashing magma on the shield, which quickly disintegrated.

Ding Xiaofan has a magic power protector and is naturally not afraid of the high temperature around him, but if he can't leave here all the time, it will be a matter of time before his magic power is exhausted and burned to ashes.

"Alas, if only Sima Jie were here, at least it wouldn't be so hot. ”

While walking forward tentatively, Ding Xiaofan, who was soaked in sweat, couldn't help but say to himself.

At this time, he remembered the communicator that Qin Ge had sent to him.

"Hey, hey, hey, anyone? I'm stuck in a hellish place that looks like a crematorium, which was supposed to be the dormitory for the peacekeeping forces, No. 27. Is there anybody? Help!"

There was a ghostly scream at the communicator, but there was no response.

That's right, no matter how you look at it, it's not a normal space. In enchantments, communicators are useful to ghosts.

Finding that no one responded to him, Ding Xiaofan continued to walk forward helplessly.

As he walked, he suddenly felt as if something had grabbed his ankles, and when he looked down, he was caught by a pair of rotten, dark green hands full of dark green slime!

"Holy!

With an angry roar, Ding Xiaofan raised his foot violently and directly uprooted the arm that was grabbed at his ankle.

However, to his surprise, under these arms, at the elbows, there was something like a plant rhizome.

I saw that the stems and vines under the arms were constantly wriggling, as if they were alive. If you look closely, you can see that the stems are covered with tiny blood vessels.

Using hellfire to burn the arm that tried to get close to him into ashes, Ding Xiaofan kicked on the ground, and after kicking the black sand on the ground away, he was surprised to find that the black sand was densely covered with this rotten arm.

As the black sand under Ding Xiaofan's feet was kicked away, the black sand on the entire ground disappeared, revealing a huge pool of blood.

In addition to the blood and water, there were countless strange hands standing in the blood pool, and these strange hands were desperately stretched upward, as if they wanted to leave. But there is nothing he can do, he can only make a "hiss!" sound to express his pain.

In the middle of the blood pool, there is an arched bridge made of paper that looks like the one sold in a longevity store.

Two poems were written on the railings on both sides of the arch bridge, namely: flowers bloom on the other bank, and the bank of the Lechuan River is also Lechuan. However, the bridgehead is empty, and the three lives are written on the three-life stone.

Here it is, Nai He Bridge!

The two lines of poetry on the bridge Ding Xiaofan is very familiar, he is good at playing various horror games, and he has passed the Nai He Bridge more than once in the game, and there is such a poem written on the Nai He Bridge in the game.

Ding Xiaofan couldn't have imagined that he had it

One day, he really stood on the legendary Nai He Bridge.

"Well, good poetry, good poetry, I'm bothering below!"

After that, Ding Xiaofan hurriedly ran in the opposite direction as fast as he could, but the bridge seemed to have no end, no matter how fast he ran, he couldn't leave the range of the two poems.

I don't know how long it took, but after a period of wild running, Ding Xiaofan finally ran to the bridge.

However, at this moment, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there were two more doors in front of him, two imposing square stone doors made of white marble.

"I finally saw the exit, let me know which bastard set up this kind of immoral enchantment, I have to kill him!"

While speaking, Ding Xiaofan didn't even look at it, raised his leg and prepared to go inside.

At this moment, the communicator in his hand suddenly rang, and Liu Lixue's anxious voice came from inside: Xiao Fan, where are you? I searched the entire military dormitory, and there is no room 27 as you said! Come out quickly!

Hearing Liu Lixue's words, Ding Xiaofan was stunned in place, his heart beat wildly, and drops of cold sweat slowly slipped down his forehead, gradually wetting his chest.

Lixue: They heard my cry for help, but why did it take so long to reply? They couldn't be joking with me, could it be because time was flowing faster than the outside world? But this place is obviously an enchantment, why is the signal of the communicator not blocked?

One question after another rose in Ding Xiaofan's heart, he suddenly looked up and looked forward, only to see a couplet carved on the stone pillars on both sides of the stone gate: If you have a heart, you will be good, although you are good, you will not be rewarded. Evil is not done without intention, although evil is not punished.

In addition, the three big characters on the plaque of the stone gate made him feel scared for a while. Because he saw that the plaque was written in block letters, the ghost door was closed.

"I'm taking a walk in the legendary Ghost Gate, you go find a hotel nearby, and I'll meet you soon. I'll be in touch when the time comes. ”

As he spoke, Ding Xiaofan had already crossed the threshold of the giant stone gate.

The moment he walked into the ghost gate, a cold wind whistled through, and the surrounding environment was even more gloomy than before, with deformed peaks standing on the side of the twisted road, and dark green mist sticking to the ground, like imprisoned wild ghosts.

There were no trees, no rivers, not even time, just endless potholes, twisted roads, floating mud pools of wreckage, pitch-black mountain peaks, dark green fog, and white mourning sticks looming in the fog.

"What a bullshit door, you can't even see a ghost passing by, you have to pretend to be decent!"

After complaining, Ding Xiaofan turned around and looked.

I saw that the square stone door of the original white marble turned black at this time, and the plaque was written in white letters: There is no return.

Not only that, but even the couplet has become: The famous mountain is not the mountain of the underworld, search for the horizontal, how can you ever find the ghost who punishes the evil. The Yin King is the Yin King, Zhang Guan Li Dai, it turned out to be to turn into a stubborn deterrent.

No matter what kind of immortal you are, since you invited my grandfather and me to come in, I will teach you to scatter your soul!"

After that, Ding Xiaofan swaggered towards the depths of the dense fog, and it was not an exaggeration to say that he was shopping in the mall.

However, before he could go far, the communicator in his hand suddenly rang, and a disturbing voice came from inside: We have now found the No. 27 dormitory you mentioned, dare to make such a joke, wait for us to go in and have you good-looking!

It was Liu Lixue who spoke, and the snickering of the black crow could be faintly heard next to her, it seemed that they wanted to rush in and tease Ding Xiaofan.

"Don't go in, there's a trap inside!

Hearing Liu Lixue say that she wanted to enter the No. 27 dormitory, Ding Xiaofan hurriedly yelled at the communicator, but it was too late.

Because, by the time they received the signal, they had already gone in.

"Which little ghost dares to make a noise here! The Yin soldiers obeyed the order and beat it into the Tiewei Mountain, and they will never be able to live forever!"

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded in mid-air.

Subsequently, several ancient soldiers wearing ** armor, hideous faces, white-eyed but no eyeballs, two meters tall, and holding white tassel guns appeared in front of Ding Xiaofan.

"If you enter the Iron Fence Mountain, you will never be able to live forever!"

Repeating the sentence just now, these Yin soldiers raised the white tassel spear in their hands and stabbed at Ding Xiaofan.

"It's a good time! Lao Tzu is worried that there is no fire to spread!"

As soon as the words fell, Ding Xiaofan burned with blood-red hellfire all over his body, holding the oncoming white tassel gun with his left hand, clenching his fist with his right hand, and directly breaking seven or eight gun barrels with one punch.

"Woohoo!"

only heard a sound of breaking the air, Ding Xiaofan lit all the spear heads sandwiched under his armpit, and shot them all towards the Yin soldiers on the opposite side like bows and arrows.

Shot by the guns burning with hellfire, the Yin soldiers let out a terrible scream, turned into a pile of charred skeletons, and fell to the ground and disappeared.

"Come out of here! Don't pretend to be a ghost!"

After eliminating the so-called Yin soldiers, Ding Xiaofan roared at the surrounding peaks, "Since you dare to design to harm me, why are you hiding in the corner and pretending to be a shrunken turtle?"

Because his beloved woman and friends also fell into the enchantment, Ding Xiaofan could no longer stay calm.

Perhaps Ding Xiaofan's words played a role, and the surrounding environment began to change rapidly. The mountain peaks on the side of the road kept receding, and I didn't know if it was people moving forward or if the road was shortening.

Not long after, with the change of the environment, an archway with a dark green light appeared in front of Ding Xiaofan, and the plaque on the top of the archway reads 'Hades Palace' with three gilded characters!

Looking at the eerie and terrifying archway in front of him, and full of death, Ding Xiaofan sneered and walked in.

Ding Xiaofan's situation in the Hades Palace was not mentioned for the time being, and the picture was turned to the other side, after coming to Yongle Village, Liu Siye was not in a hurry to go home, but directly led Shen Xiaolang and them to a brand-new house hundreds of meters away from his home.

Although it was already half past twelve at midnight, the house was still brightly lit, and several men and women wearing Tang costumes and cheongsams didn't know what they were busy with, and it was extremely lively.

"Yo! It's Liu Bohong and Cuihua! I'm back with my son and daughter, come in and sit down! Qiuyue, I'm a guest, kill one more chicken!"

Seeing Liu Siye and the others, a middle-aged woman wearing a cheongsam hurriedly welcomed them into the hall and poured them a cup of tea respectively.

The Liu Bohong and Cuihua in the mouths of middle-aged women are actually the names of Liu Siye's great-grandfather and great-grandmother.

Because Liu Siye looks very similar to his great-grandfather, the middle-aged woman mistook him for his great-grandfather, mistook Li Xiuqin standing beside him for his great-grandmother, and naturally regarded Shen Xiaolang and Sima Mei as his sons and daughters.

Sitting in the hall, Liu Siye and the others did not drink the tea poured on the table, but chatted with the middle-aged woman about their great-grandfather's time without a word.

Soon, with a rooster crow outside the door, a girl in a red cheongsam walked into the hall with two blue and white porcelain plates.

Putting the plate on the table, the red cheongsam girl said expressionlessly, "Please eat, this is the white chopped chicken I specially made for you, and it is still fresh." Then he turned and left.

Glancing at the two chickens on the plate that hadn't even plucked their feathers clean, Shen Xiaolang suddenly felt a wave of nausea, and whispered in Liu Siye's ear, "Find an excuse to go back." ”

Hearing this, Liu Siye hurriedly stood up, thanked the middle-aged woman, and left the house with Li Xiuqin and Shen Xiaolang on the grounds that there was something at home.

"How's that? Do you see anything?"

Back at home, Liu Siye looked at Shen Xiaolang with anticipation. Although he can also do Taoism, he is just divining the astrology, looking at feng shui, and exploring the dragon vein, and he is not very good at such ghost and god things.

Faced with Liu Siye's question, Shen Xiaolang wiped his eyes with water and said, "These people are not living people, strictly speaking, they are not even people. I don't know who the spell casts, but those people, including the house, are made of paper. ”

This story is pure fiction and will be continued