The atmosphere instantly froze into a freezing point, and many of the little ghosts standing beside me who were about to step forward were so frightened that they consciously retreated.

The zombie stared at me for a few seconds, and finally squeezed a few words out of his mouth:

"You're rich?"

Obviously, this zombie is haunted by the fact that I helped those two old men just now, and I am trying to find a way to find fault.

I pinched the coin in my hand, thinking about what to do with this self-inflicted trouble.

At this time, Zhang Xianhui, who was beside me, hurriedly walked over and said with a smile:

"Master Yincha, my brother is not sensible, don't worry about it if you don't remember it. ”

After speaking, Zhang Xianhui counted ten dark coins in a row, quietly placed them next to the silver box, and continued to whisper:

"Master Yin is tired, this is filial piety to you. ”

Zhang Xianhui was much more relaxed than when he first entered Sansheng Road, and gradually began to play its role.

This hand also made the zombie turn around, and put his eyes on the silver box for a while.

I thought that the zombie in front of me would be overcome, but he suddenly raised his foot violently, kicked Zhang Xianhui in the chest, and roared:

"Bold! Dare to openly bribe Ben Cha, do you really think that there are no rules in the underworld?"

"Take this imp down for me!"

Zhang Xianhui was kicked out seven or eight meters away, and barely stopped after hitting several imps.

It clutched its chest in pain, apparently kicking it hard.

When he heard that the zombie was about to send someone to catch it, he was so frightened that he retreated back in a panic, and shouted in a panic:

"Master Yincha, spare your life......!

At this time, the four Yin Spirits standing on the city wall, carrying long sticks menacingly, trotted down and ran straight to Zhang Xianhui's side.

Zhang Xianhui cried and begged for mercy, but they each came with a stick in front of them, and Zhang Xianhui screamed again and again.

I gritted my teeth, looked up at the zombie yin in front of me, and said:

"The legendary yin, is that how you bully people?"

The zombie's face was as cold as frost, and it seemed to be interested, and he turned slowly with his hands behind his back, and said in a cold tone:

"Didn't you just help the hero help the two imps, this imp is still your friend, don't you help?"

This deception was so great that I couldn't bear it anymore, so I gritted my teeth and said to it:

"Lao Tzu helps you a zombie ghost, I am most unaccustomed to a retarded person like you who thinks he is two hundred and five!"

Regardless of whether it understood it or not, while I scolded it, my feet were already ready, and I stood on tiptoe and jumped over the top of the zombie's gloomy head quickly.

The little ghosts who were lined up densely behind him instantly let out bursts of exclamations, and they all shouted excitedly:

"Damn! Dare to break into the silver gate of the underworld, it's really bold enough!"

"This little ghost is not simple, it can fly!"

"What a cow ......"

It's not that I'm bold, it's that I'm staying where I am and letting it play with my temper, sooner or later I'll be caught like Zhang Xianhui, maybe I'll be killed by the yin knife behind my back, and no one will know if I'm dead.

Instead of waiting to die on the spot, it is better to fight!

In the game of Sky Wolf, I was often hovering on the edge of life and death, but it taught me that survival is fought for by myself!

I suddenly made such a play, and I didn't even react to the zombie yin.

It didn't expect that an ordinary Yin Spirit would dare to offend the high-flying Yin Poor Lord, let alone that an ordinary Yin Spirit could jump so high and run so fast at once.

The sudden explosiveness after turning into a soul was amazing, and I jumped with all my might, reaching a height of 10 meters.

It just jumped over the red brick city wall and landed firmly behind the city wall.

After standing firm, I didn't look back at all, and I started running wildly.

I only heard the zombie behind me roaring angrily:

"Someone trespassed on the silver gate, grab it for me!"

Then, I heard a loud "bang!" sound, presumably the sound of its annoyed and angry chains.

I ran as hard as I could, not daring to stop for a moment.

The zombie chasing me behind is a bad guy, and I guess I can crush me with my fingers.

And I escaped from its palm by surprise, and I could no longer give it a chance to seize it.

The road ahead was unfamiliar and full of dense fog, and in the dense fog was the yin spirit imp who was slowly rushing to the underworld, and I stumbled all the way, knocking the imp in the way into the back of the horse.

I didn't really have any direction in my heart, I just wanted to run forward first, and get rid of the shadow behind me.

On the way, I took the opportunity to look behind me, and although the visibility was very low and all was shrouded in thick fog, I still felt a strong murderous aura in the thick fog.

It wasn't until I saw the cold face of the zombie in the fog again that I instantly held my breath and used all my strength to continue to run forward.

But this time I was not so lucky, a yin spirit was bumped into by me, and my foot accidentally hooked its calf, because of inertia, the whole person fell out directly.

As I rolled forward, I was anxious, and the zombie Yin narrowly locked on to me, and shouted:

"Bold imp, look where you're going!"

As he spoke, it dragged the blood-red chains as if I had rushed towards them, as fast as a hungry wolf pounced on it.

I forced my body steady, and even my breath began to tremble.

I know very well in my heart that fighting it is tantamount to looking for death, and only by running can there be hope.

But I still underestimated the true strength of Yincha, I only ran a distance of three or five steps, and the blood-red iron chain of the zombie Yincha had already slashed from top to bottom.

I gritted my teeth and rolled to the side, and the chain hit the ground with a "bang!"

If I hadn't become a soul and my speed and explosiveness had become stronger, I would have been chopped into a pulp of flesh long ago.

I didn't have time to rest, and after barely dodging the blow, I continued to rush forward with both hands and feet.

The zombie yin shouted coldly behind me:

"Hmph!

As I spoke, I only felt a strong pressure coming from behind me, with a cold and piercing momentum, almost freezing me.

The next second, I was hit hard in the back.

I don't know what I was hit, anyway, my whole person was instantly knocked out more than ten meters away.

The entire back to the front of the chest, all the internal organs, as if they had been shattered, were in pain.

I fell to the ground so hard that I couldn't even breathe in a tearing pain.

Is it so hard to even be a ghost?

Seeing that the zombie had hit me, they dragged the blood-red chain unhurriedly and slowly walked towards me, their faces full of pride and pride.

I propped myself up with my arms, unconvinced.

There is not even a little ghost in the wilderness here, and if it kills me now, it will really be unaware.

I frowned and gritted my teeth tightly, and suddenly out of the corner of my eye, I saw a vague path on the left, and there was an old and rotten wooden sign on the side of the road that was about to fall, which read: Do not enter the living creatures.

(Good night)