Chapter 171: Nine Deaths and One Life

The westbound people worked together to cut off all the black chains on the scarlet metal gate, and then Sun Wukong bombarded the center of the gate with a stick, forcibly blasting the heavy gate open.

The moment the door opened, countless white ghost fires flew out of the world behind the door, accompanied by bursts of hair-making yin wind.

"How do I feel that there is a ghost realm behind the door, this cold aura is far beyond the underworld of the Three Realms. Tianpeng shivered coldly and spoke.

The white bone spirit held a void divine sword in his hand, and walked towards the world behind the door step by step: "What can we do even if it is the real ghost world? God comes to kill God, ghost comes to punish ghosts, we must find a way to leave Da Mengze." ”

At that moment, everyone followed behind the white bone spirit and entered the scarlet gate together. Their vision darkened as a result, and even if they opened their eyes, they could only see that they were now walking in a narrow passage, and the walls on both sides of the passage were covered with all kinds of deep scratches and dark brown bloodstains, as well as some broken and inexplicable writing.

"Do you smell anything?" said the little white dragon as he walked.

"It's the smell of corpses. "The smell comes from the walls on both sides. ”

"The walls. The little white dragon was holding a spear in his hand, and the silver light flashed in the void, and the tip of the spear had pierced deep into the wall.

"The walls were bleeding. Tiancang's pupils shrank slightly, and he murmured.

But I saw that the wall stabbed by the silver spear was flowing scarlet blood continuously, and the smell of corpses in the air became even stronger.

"What the hell is this place. The little white dragon pulled out his spear violently, and was shocked to find that the bright silver spear head had been stained maroon with blood, and no matter how much he tried to purify it, the maroon could not be removed.

"I can't ask for this gun. The White Bone Spirit said solemnly.

The little white dragon nodded, and without hesitation, dropped the spear on the ground.

It wasn't that the gun wasn't expensive enough, but he knew that nothing was more important than the safety of their people.

"Do you feel as if a creature is secretly following us?" After walking for a while, Sun Wukong suddenly turned his head and said.

The eyes of the gods followed him, but behind them there was only endless darkness.

"It's a little weird, like someone is spying on us. The white bone spirit narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly.

Two golden flames appeared in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he continued to look behind him, but he still didn't find anything.

"Keep going, be careful. Tang Sanzang said.

As the gods turned their heads, behind them, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly emerged from the void and followed them unhurriedly.

"There's light ahead. After walking for about half an hour, a dark red light suddenly appeared in front of them, and the westward travelers quickened their pace, and soon came to a fork in the road.

A brazier, held by a maroon pillar, stood in the middle of the fork in the road, and the brazier crackled and burst with sparks, releasing dark red flames.

Under the illumination of this flame, everyone clearly saw that there was a stone tablet standing in front of the road on the left, with four big characters written on it, nine deaths and one life, and in front of the road on the right, there was also a stone tablet with four big characters on it saying nine lives and one death.

"Nine deaths and nine deaths?" Tianpeng frowned and said, "I feel that each of these two roads is a big murderer!"

"Which one shall we choose?" the little white dragon subconsciously looked at the white bone spirit.

Bai Gujing touched his nose, he didn't know which one to choose, because a sense of crisis like a man's back had enveloped his body and mind, no matter which path he chose in his heart, this sense of crisis remained unchanged.

"Otherwise, let's go to death and live again, and the final result will be good. Tang Sanzang said.

"I agree. Tian Peng said for the first time.

The rest of the people did not raise any objections, and the group of seven then entered the path of nine deaths.

"Smack!" When their figures completely disappeared at the fork in the road, the eyeballs that had been following them also came here, devouring all the flames in the brazier, and the entire space was suddenly completely plunged into the thickest darkness.

"This road is a bit too long. Two months later, the white bone spirit looked up at the road that still had no end, and couldn't help frowning.

"Let's all speed up and get out of this passage as soon as possible. Sha Wujing suggested.

"The walls are starting to bleed. As they sped up, the walls on both sides seemed to be under inexplicable force, and suddenly cracked, and scarlet blood poured out of the walls, and in a short time it was all over the ground.

"It's not going to be good, so hold up the shield and don't get the blood on your body. The White Bone Spirit said.

"What if this blood floods the entire passage?" said the little white dragon worriedly.

"Probably not, after all, it's a long road. Tianpeng spoke, but he was inexplicably a little lacking in confidence.

A few moments later, countless openings opened in the walls on both sides of the passage, and the blood continued to flow outward like a river, and in a short time, it grew to a foot long, enough to reach a person's calf.

The westward travelers held up their defensive shields and kept moving forward in the blood and water, but there was always an endless road ahead, as if there was no end at all, and the scene seemed dark and terrifying.

"No, there is still no end in sight, this blood is about to drown us. At some point, the little white dragon said loudly.

"Don't be afraid, if you yourself are frightened and distracted, you are afraid that there will be an invasion of foreign evils. The Bone Spirit shouted.

said that he was not afraid, and the reason was understood, but this feeling of not seeing hope in the dark, but as if being buried a little bit, was enough to chill everyone's hearts, and their hearts began to sink to the bottom.

It can be said that it was expected, the blood drowned the entire passage in the end, and the defensive shields of the westbound people were combined together, holding hands, resisting the increasing pressure together.

"Bang!" At one point, the sound of a heavy object suddenly sounded behind them, and the westward travelers turned their eyes, only to see that in the blood, a terrifying humanoid monster that didn't know whether it was a human or a ghost or a demon god was shuttling like a fish, using their heads as hammers, constantly hitting their defensive shields.

"I'll kill them!" Sha Wujing was really frightened, and his emotions were a little irritable, and he raised the crescent shovel to attack those ghosts.

"Calm down and get out of here. The Bone Spirit grabbed his arm with one hand and whispered in his ear.