Chapter 130: Where did it come from?

After all, this is the legendary three-life road, and no matter what it looks like, it will scare me.

Zhang Xianhui and I half-squatted and half-climbed behind a big tree on the hillside, but I didn't expect him to be even more timid than me, and we didn't dare to look up.

Thinking that Wu Yuanchang also asked it to take me to the underworld, it seems that I can't count on it.

I quietly observed for a moment, this three-life road is like a small river that flows endlessly, and those dense yin spirit ghosts are the river in the river.

I don't know where these yin spirit imps came from, I can't see the source, and I can't see the end.

All the yin spirit imps walked slowly in one direction, and the unknown end made me feel extremely nervous.

After all, I still have to go, I bumped into Zhang Xianhui next to me, and whispered:

"Aren't you a land snake, what are you afraid of?"

The face of Xianhui cried and said helplessly:

"It's not that I'm afraid to take the Sansheng Road, but I heard that there is a Yin cha guard on the Sansheng Road, and when I think of this, my legs go weak. ”

Zhang Xianhui usually does the work of ghost dealers in the world, so his fear of yin is naturally deeper than that of other little ghosts.

Thinking about it, I felt understanding, so I patted it on the shoulder and said:

"Didn't you cover it with Brother Wu Yuanchang, it asked you to take me to the underworld, there must be an arrangement. ”

Zhang Xianhui scratched his head, nodded and was about to speak, when he suddenly noticed something on his wrist.

"What is this?"

It hurriedly raised its wrist and looked at it, and there was a wooden sign hanging on it with a black rope, on which the word "Wu" was written.

Zhang Xianhui thought about it thoughtfully, and hurriedly went to the pocket of his clothes, only to find that there was a pile of dark coins printed with the Bank of Heaven and Earth in his pocket.

We stared at these things, and after a little froze, we all understood.

All this was prepared for us by Wu Yuanchang.

I said with emotion:

"Brother Wu is really careful!"

Zhang Xianhui pursed his lips with emotion, nodded and said:

"Yes, with these, you should be able to survive in the underworld. ”

After speaking, Zhang Xianhui divided the dark coin in two, stuffed half of it to me, and said:

"You also take some on you, it is said that everything in the world of the underworld costs money, which is more realistic than in reality. ”

I didn't refuse, I looked at the amount on the dark coin at random, and it didn't say 100 million yuan.

After putting away the coin, Zhang Xianhui slowly stood up and prepared to walk down the slope.

The slope is not high, but when the cat walks down, it is inevitable that it will not be able to stop.

The two of them almost staggered into Sansheng Road, and before I could stand firmly, a cold and biting cold air hit my whole body.

Zhang Xianhui even clumsily knocked the two adult yin spirits to the ground, and hurriedly clasped his hands and whispered to apologize:

"I'm sorry, two big brothers, I'm sorry ......"

However, the two Yin Spirits who had fallen, as if they were all right, stood up on their own, and continued to walk forward expressionlessly.

Zhang Xianhui's brain is indeed clever, and he is no longer entangled, so he dragged me into the crowd and began to walk slowly forward.

I observed that there are two kinds of Yin spirits in the Three-Life Path.

One is the yin spirit who has just been knocked down by Zhang Xianhui, completely unconscious, like a walking corpse.

The other is to be like us, to have the thinking that ordinary people should have.

After walking for a long time, I saw a half-man-high stone monument standing on the side of the road.

The stele is engraved with three vigorous and powerful characters: Sansheng Road.

The stele was dark and looked old, with many cracks and weeds on it.

But when a thinking imp passes by, he will turn his head to look at it.

As the large force moved forward, I suddenly heard a loud "pop!" sound from the dense fog ahead, followed by a sharp voice:

"Dare to be presumptuous on Sansheng Road!"

Immediately afterward, there were several more whipping sounds, accompanied by another scream, and soon calm was restored.

The Yin Spirits standing in front of them all took a few steps back in panic.

I heard two Yin spirits in front of me pointing ahead and whispering:

"Look, it's annihilated by the soul beating, it's terrible......"

I looked in the direction it was pointing, and sure enough, I saw a few more wisps of black smoke in the white fog, which should have been left by the Yin Fighting Spirit just now.

I glanced at Zhang Xianhui beside me, staring at the front with a melancholy face, looking a little anxious.

I comforted it by saying:

"Don't panic, you have a talisman on your wrist, what are you afraid of. ”

Zhang Xianhui reluctantly squeezed out a smile at me, one hand clenching the wooden sign on his wrist tightly, for fear of losing it.

As time passed, Zhang Xianhui and I finally saw the checkpoint door of Sansheng Road.

The door, which is made entirely of stone, looks extremely simple, but it is the only entrance.

In front of the level, there are two strong and even somewhat obese yincha, the two of them are like twins, more than 1.85 meters tall, both have big bellies, both have beards, wear a black robe and boots, and the iron chain in their hands is blood-red, which looks particularly powerful.

I swallowed my saliva, and to be honest, I couldn't help but get nervous when I got here.

I pretended to be calm and whispered to remind Zhang Xianhui:

"Remember to show them the sign on your wrist for a moment. ”

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the fat yin on the left, and suddenly shouted:

"Don't be noisy!"

A roar was like rolling thunder, and I shuddered all over.

The yin spirit imps in the front, all of them are conscious, but they are so frightened that they dare not take a mouthful.

Watching the yin spirits in front of me decrease one by one, my heart was pounding.

After all, it came to us, and Zhang Xianhui and I walked forward at the same time.

I looked up at the tall fat, who happened to be glaring at me, and asked:

"Where did the imp come from?"

The sound of a bell, coupled with the blood-red iron chain pinched by his rough big hand, was right in front of my eyes, and I quickly lowered my head.

I kept telling myself in my heart to be calm, to be calm, just to pass by......

Only, how do I answer, where do I come from?

At this time, Zhang Xianhui, who was standing next to me, had already trembled and exposed his wrist, and handed the wooden sign to another fat yin cha to see.

Zhang Xianhui's face was full of panic, probably afraid that this wooden sign would not work.

I quietly looked up and looked at the fat on its side.

The fat yin stared at Zhang Xianhui's wrist and frowned, and then pulled the wooden sign down violently.

Zhang Xianhui was so frightened that his legs weakened, and he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy.

I hurriedly grabbed it and shook my head to signal it to keep quiet.

After a while, Fat Yin Cha threw the wooden sign to the compatriots standing opposite.

The two looked at each other and made eye contact for a few seconds, then nodded to each other, and threw the wooden sign to Zhang Xianhui again.

(Good night)