Chapter 28: The First Entry into the Netherworld
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As the strange whimpering and roaring gradually increased, the ghost gate finally began to slowly open to the sides in an invisible force. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The soul-attracting lamp floated above the three of them with a "whoosh", and then a crystal clear and orange-like glass-like guardian enchantment emerged from the soul-attracting lamp, enveloping the bodies of the three of them downward. This is not a simple soul power shield, but a soul power enchantment.
Ximo held Mo Yiyi's little hand, and the souls of the two of them left their bodies at this time, appearing in front of their own bodies, and looked fixedly at the gradually opening ghost door.
Mo Yiyi's little hand was held by Xi Mo's big hand, the souls of the two were solidified like physical bodies, when the hands were held together, the touch of the soul was a hundred times that of the body, Mo Yiyi only felt a warmth in her heart, and there was no half of fear as she imagined.
Mo Yiyi couldn't help but turn her head to look at Ximo, revealing a sweet smile.
It just so happened that Ximo also turned his head to look at her and smiled, like a hundred flowers blooming for a while, not as subtle and introverted as before, just so straightforward and smiling.
That is the consciousness of life and death......
That is the oath of Haigu Stone that will not regret it......
Don't use words, it's just such a gaze of the eyes, and you understand each other: never leave and never give up, life and death go hand in hand!
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A large area of blood-red Manzhu Sawa appeared in front of the two of them, and the bewitching red petals were so poignant that they swayed in the wind, bringing a burst of death.
The sound of the waves was faintly heard, and gradually became inexplicably clear......
Suddenly, the blood-red flowers quickly separated to the sides, and a dark and inexplicable wide road appeared in the center of the ghost gate, and under the dark yellow sky, the end of the road stretched somewhere.
Mo Yiyi was taken aback and said, "Brother Ximo, it's Manzhu Shahua! Oh my God, how can you find Sister Manlo?"
Na Luojia's voice came at this time: "Yes, this is the Huangquan Road! As long as you enter the Huangquan Road, the main hall will send you to the 'Road of Returning Yang'." ”
Ximo's eyes narrowed, and he said to Mo Yiyi: "Yiyi, let's go!"
As the two entered the ghost gate, after the figure appeared on Huangquan Road, they walked a few meters further, and in the eyes of Lieyang and Ling Li, the two suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
A burst of dizziness hit, Mo Yiyi only felt a flower in front of her, and when she opened her eyes to look, she found that she was deep in a misty white fog, and the ink was gone.
"Brother Ximo, where are you?" Mo Yiyi was shocked, what's going on?
The white fog surrounds him, and he can only barely see the distance of about two meters in front of him, where is this?
There was a whimpering sound in my ears, faintly visible.
Mo Yiyi frowned and looked around, her right hand waved slightly, and the silver flame on the soul bracelet ignited with a "whew".
Ximo told her that when the situation is unclear, she must first light the soul fire of the soul bracelet, as long as the soul fire is lit, it is to reveal the identity, and the soul with consciousness will not come to intrude. The only exception to this is that there are a large number of unconscious soul breakers in certain areas.
The so-called broken soul is the soul that is torn apart, and its energy floats in the air of the underworld, and there is only a simple devouring essence, and there is no autonomous consciousness at all.
Before Mo Yiyi could take a closer look around again, there was a hissing and fluttering sound in his ears again, which became more and more permeable in the silent air.
Suddenly, as soon as her feet tightened, something seemed to grab her ankles, Mo Yiyi quickly looked down, and suddenly screamed, kicked out and jumped high.
I saw skeletons emerging from the dirt on the ground, sticking out their dry hand bones, and they were struggling to crawl out of the ground.
A skeleton near Mo Yiyi's feet stretched out its hand bone and grabbed Mo Yiyi's ankle.
The sweet breath of the living soul woke up the large number of broken souls sleeping here.
After Mo Yiyi kicked out, a dry bone arm drew a graceful parabolic motion in the air, and after a gorgeous 360-degree rotation in the air, it fell to the ground with a "snap" and shattered.
The surrounding white fog followed the flight of dry bones, like an airplane passing through the clouds, and a clear passage appeared. His eyes naturally looked at the place where he fell, but it made Mo Yiyi's throat dry for a while, and a faint bitterness came to his heart.
I saw that in the blackened mud, skeletons crawled out of the ground and stood up, staggering towards Mo Yiyi. Quantitative change produces qualitative change!
Two or three skeletons, Mo Yiyi, couldn't even blink her eyelids, but such a black and oppressive piece surged towards her, which made people's scalps tingle.
After Mo Yiyi landed, there was a "click" sound under his feet, and when he looked down, he saw that a skull and skull were shattered, lying on the ground and no longer moving.
A green mass of broken souls floated into the air, only to be unfortunate enough to be sucked into the bone-filled mouth of another skeleton. The skeleton's dark eyes flickered, and the originally small cloud of turquoise light turned out to be so big.
"Devouring souls?" Mo Yiyi knew in her heart.
Broken Souls has only two consciousnesses, the devouring instinct and the fear instinct.
The silver-white flame on Mo Yiyi's right wrist made them sincerely feel the fear that penetrated deep into their souls. Otherwise, they would have been swarmed a long time ago. But the fear was far from their desire to devour the sweet spirits, and the skeletons whined and staggered towards Moyi.
Bai Sensen's skeleton, with a white skull and a skull, somehow reminded Mo Yiyi of the surging heads of the crowd in the subway during the rush hour of commuting in his previous life.
The difference between people and skeletons is that there is an extra skin, but this skin gives people absolutely different visual effects.
Mo Yiyi raised her leg and kicked a series of kicks, kicking away three skeletons that dangled in front of her. But after kicking more than a dozen skeletons in a row, Mo Yiyi's head began to drip cold sweat.
It turns out that even if these dry bones are broken badly, they will be reborn completely on their own......
Endless life, endless killing!
What the hell is this place?
What the hell is that woman doing? Didn't she say that she and Brother Ximo were sent to pick up Sister Manluo on the "Road to Returning Yang"?
Could it be that she deliberately separated herself from Brother Ximo.
When Mo Yiyi thought of this, he suddenly began to fire in his heart, and after kicking away the two skeletons on his side, he pointed to the group of skeletons in front of him and said coldly: "Don't think that I don't dare to kill you, if you dare to come over, I'm really welcome!"
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At this time, Ximo was also in the white mist, but he stood there and did not move casually, with a silver-white metal chain around his right wrist.
I saw that his right hand waved continuously, and the silver-white chain shot out like an arrow in four directions, south, south, west, and west, and the white mist immediately rolled and surged towards both sides, as if he had taken the initiative to make way for him.
With the place where Ximo stood as the axis, four avenues seemed to be opened up in the south, east, west, and northwest, and he immediately found that there was a dark green forest near the west side.
In front of the woods, there was no fog. Ximo was overjoyed in his heart, Naroga had just told him that the dense forest where the "Road to Returning Yang" was located, and this should be it!
Glancing at the dense forest again, Xi Mo memorized the bearing, quickly climbed to the air on one foot, and closed his eyes after settling his body at about twenty meters.
The soul power slowly spread like ripples around, and began to search for Mo Yiyi's traces.