"It's a surprise that you're scared. The ethereal voice of the previous sounded again, left and right, sometimes as if whispering in the ear, sometimes as if far away in the sky.

Du Kang steadied his mind, retracted his gaze and no longer looked at the layers of white bones under the bridge, only thought of them as reefs in the water, raised his legs and walked down the Jinshui Bridge quickly, facing the ninety-nine eighty-one steps up one by one, there were walking roads on both sides, and a huge relief in the middle.

Tongue pulling, eye gouging, sea of fire and knife mountain, hideous evil ghosts and strange laughter, layers of unjust souls crying and screaming, a river of blood flowing under their feet, white bones in the water undulating, all stumps and broken arms, rolling clouds above the head, no sun, no moon, no stars in the sky.

Although the carving is rough, it is very expressive, but only a few lines are outlined, and the hideous ghosts and crying souls are vivid.

Du Kang stood on the steps, his mind involuntarily immersed in the relief, as if he had fallen into this boundless purgatory, and he could not survive or die.

"South..."

Suddenly, a Buddha sound like a morning bell and a dusk drum sounded in the dead space, a ball of brilliant golden light rushed out from behind Du Kang, the golden light hung down and enveloped Du Kang, a warm feeling washed away, Du Kang's whole body trembled, his scattered eyes regained clarity, raised his hand to grab the Buddha's hand, and looked up at the main hall.

There was a light sigh in the main hall, this time the voice was not ethereal before, although there was no trace of vitality in the ethereal, but it was heard clearly.

As far as Du Kang's eyes could see, a long figure slowly walked out of the main hall, stood in front of the steps, and looked down at Du Kang coldly, "You are the one who escaped before?"

"You!Lao Wang!?" Du Kang's original cold and pretending expression, after seeing Lao Wang come out of the main hall, he instantly broke his work, only incredulous, subconsciously rubbed his eyes, and made sure that the person in front of him was Lao Wang, with a hint of obscene gaze in his laziness, and that underwhelming face, Du Kang would never forget.

"Do you know me?" Lao Wang frowned slightly, but then returned to indifference, and made a gesture of invitation sideways, "Since you are here, please come in and talk about it." ”

"Lao Wang, it's me, Du Kang, little fat, why don't you know me?" Du Kang pointed to the tip of his nose, always feeling that Lao Wang's appearance was a little strange, "Lao Wang, didn't you go to reincarnation, why did you appear here?"

"Reincarnation?" Lao Wang sneered, his brows slightly raised, "This is the heavenly realm, immortal, how can I reincarnate as a mortal and fall into the boundless sea of suffering?"

Well, Du Kang has to admit that although the person in front of him looks exactly like Lao Wang, but what he said to him is definitely not Lao Wang, although Lao Wang is also full of running trains without a word of reliability, but he will not be like the one in front of him, serious nonsense, or nonsense to the point of nonsense.

Shrugging his shoulders, Du Kang collapsed with one hand and Buddha's hand with the other, "I recognized the wrong person." ”

Du Kang raised his foot and stepped on the first layer of steps, the steps that were originally as white as jade instantly turned red, viscous as plasma, and a pair of big hands full of blood and pulling sticky silk grabbed Du Kang's feet and neck.

Fortunately, Du Kang was prepared, the Buddha's hand was patted, and it hit the back of the bloody hand, with a pop, the bloody hand collapsed, turning into a puddle of pus and blood, Du Kang retracted his steps, looked up at Lao Wang, and asked coldly, "What do you mean by this?"

"My young lady wants to see you, but it also depends on whether you are qualified enough, only by climbing this soul ladder can you see my young lady. Lao Wang had a poker face, and he didn't have any expression when he spoke, as if Du Kang was already a dead man.

Du Kang was amused, nodded and pointed at Lao Wang, "Okay, good, good, good, what you said makes sense, I'm not qualified enough, okay, your young lady is gone, I'll go home and look at the young lady on the hard drive, let's see you back." ”

After speaking, Du Kang turned around and left, leaving the old Wang, who didn't react for a while, and looked confused, standing stupidly on the soul ladder.

Du Kang stepped on the Jinshui Bridge, and suddenly there was a sound of bones spilling and rubbing under the bridge, Du Kang looked down, and before he could see what was going on, suddenly a white light rushed in front of him.

stepped back and dodged, and smashed down the eight poles in his hand against the white light flying in his face.

Click!

The sound of fractures sounded, and a miserable white skull was smashed by the Eight Poles and smashed to pieces, spilling to the ground, but at the same time, countless bone hands grabbed the railing of the Jinshui Bridge, and a skeleton climbed up.

The flesh was completely corrupted, leaving only sparkling white bones, and the body was hung with tattered strips of rags, which made a clattering and grinding sound every time they moved, making the roots of people's teeth sour and their hair exploding.

"Good boy, Skeleton Soldier or Pirates of the Caribbean?" Du Kang touched his nose, things had come to this point, and there was nothing else to say except to start fighting.

Swinging the Eight Poles, he slashed a tall skeleton with a rusty kitchen knife on the left side of his face, cut his waist into two pieces, and flew up with a kick, just like playing football, with a click, his neck bone was broken, and his head flew out with a kitchen knife, smashing the two rickety bone racks behind him.

These skeletons also looked scary, and they really started to move, and they were not enough to see in front of Du Kang, who had eight poles in his right hand and Buddha's hand in his left hand, and in an instant, Du Kang's feet were already full of white bones, and people also rushed to the bottom of the Jinshui Bridge.

Turning his hand around, he smashed the brain melon of a skeleton that was chasing behind him, looked at the door of the main hall, and the angry old Wang, whose eyes were almost on fire, snorted coldly, and ran towards the city gate.

Those skeletons seemed to be bound by some kind of force, and could only move around the Jinshui Bridge, after Du Kang rushed out, he looked back, and saw that the layers of skeletons were crowded together, densely packed, countless white bone skulls, countless Sen Sen bone hands, those black hole eye sockets that had long lost their souls, and a deep cold air made Du Kang's heart tremble.

"Enough!"

A roar like a thunderbolt rumbled from all directions, and the surrounding mirage surged forward, like a monstrous wave rushing from a tsunami, squeezing towards Du Kang's place.

"Damn! It's a big move!" Du Kang rushed towards the city gate, and shouted in his heart for Weiwei's help, but no matter how Du Kang shouted, Weiwei never reacted.

Just when Du Kang was only one step away from rushing to the city gate, he was finally caught up by the mirage behind him, and the white mist suddenly condensed into a huge palm, grabbed Du Kang, and threw it high into the air.

"Ahh

Du Kang's screams could be heard throughout the palace, but only half of the screams came to an abrupt end, and everything was silent again.

Du Kang only felt that he was floating in the air, and his limbs were as if there were countless ants crawling, biting, and vaguely saw a dark python hovering up and down around him, and sometimes the snake's head was raised, as if it was confronting some inexplicable existence...