Just as Qin Feng was looking at the surrounding environment, a rumbling sound suddenly came out of his mind. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Like a heavy drum.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

“……”

This vibrating sound made Qin Feng's eardrums tingle slightly.

To be precise, it should be a tingle in my mind.

Qin Feng knew very well in his heart, if this was to be the soul of an ordinary person, after stopping this voice, he would be 100% confused.

It's just that he is a feng shui monk, and his soul is powerful, but he just feels a little uncomfortable.

Looking at the voice, in the gray mist, a faint red light flashed, scarlet, like the eyes of a horror movie monster on TV.

But there was only one scarlet light, and it was still looming.

Gradually, this scarlet light became brighter and brighter, and it was floating in this direction of Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't move, he was still waiting quietly in place, and when the scarlet light arrived in front of him, it was actually a lantern.

This lantern is very special, the style is also very old-fashioned, the lantern reveals a strange atmosphere, the lantern is hollowed out around to show some strange patterns, and it is like some ancient characters.

The lantern was suspended in mid-air, slowly moving towards Qin Feng's side, and finally the lantern stayed above Qin Feng's head, slowly rotating alone.

Qin Feng took a few steps, and the lantern above his head also moved with himself, he walked forward, and the lantern followed forward, he went to the left, and the lantern followed to the left, wherever he went, this lantern followed, as if this lantern had locked Qin Feng.

Qin Feng knew that this lantern was the guiding light for every one who entered the Nine Secluded Underground Mansion from the Ghost Gate.

Qin Feng came in through the ghost gate.

Naturally, this lantern thought that Qin Feng was the ghost who had just entered.

Sure enough, just as Qin Feng was pondering these memories, a dull drum suddenly sounded in the distance.

"Boom!"

Qin Feng stood in place, a trace of exquisite light flashing in his eyes.

The moment he heard this drum, a momentary blank period appeared in Qin Feng's mind.

This sound, with a hint of summoning, makes people involuntarily want to follow this drum sound.

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, thought about it in his mind for a while, and then followed the direction of the voice and began to walk slowly.

Qin Feng knew that it was rumored that Yin Cha was only responsible for bringing the souls of the dead into the underworld, and after entering the underworld, he had a soul lamp to lure the souls through the ghost gate. The situation in front of him was just like the rumor, there was a strangely shaped lantern above his head.

Qin Feng walked slowly along the way, controlling his mind, and did not relax himself, along the way, whenever Qin Feng walked a distance, he could hear the sound of the drum, which seemed to be guiding Qin Feng's direction, Qin Feng did not completely follow the impulse in his heart, let go of his footsteps to find the source of the drum, but followed his own pace, walking slowly step by step.

In the Pyloric Underworld, everything is unknown, you have to be careful, and everything is safety-oriented.

Qin Feng secretly calculated the time alone, and walked for more than an hour, it was still gray here, and the passage of time, Qin Feng completely relied on mental arithmetic.

Walking slowly, for about three hours, suddenly, as if breaking through a barrier, the whole person's senses were instantly different.

At this moment, the red rope on Qin Fengxian's left hand flickered instantly, and then disappeared into the air.

Qin Feng knew that this red rope had disappeared since he entered this underworld, but in fact, it was still tied to his hands.

Qin Feng could feel this, this was the soul fixing rope, and it was also a means that Qin Feng had prepared.

Qin Feng just paused, and continued to move forward, without hesitation, the drum sound in his ears became clearer and clearer, and he slowly beat a few steps, finally, Qin Feng's eyes were shocked, and a lot of scarlet red dots appeared in front of him, and at this moment, the gray mist also seemed much thinner.

When he got closer, Qin Fengxian saw that these red dots were the same as himself, they were all red lanterns on the top of their heads, which was the so-called conjuring lamp.

These people gathered from all directions, men, women and children, but Qin Fengxian, there was a big problem on the faces of these people, that is, the faces of these people were numb, as if they were walking corpses, walking slowly, walking in the direction of a place, without even moving their eyes.

"These are dead souls. ”

Qin Feng instantly understood, from these people, there was not the slightest yang energy, all of them were yin and evil qi, and he could be completely sure that these confused people were all dead souls.

His pupils contracted slightly, his footsteps did not stop, and at this moment, Qin Feng's face changed instantly, and his eyes became exactly the same as these people in the next moment.

Qin Feng slowly approached and approached the crowd, the same expressions as these people. There was a long queue, slowly moving forward.

Judging from the current scene, Qin Feng's previous guess was almost confirmed.

The lantern above his head is indeed a spiritualist lamp, which not only has the role of guiding the direction, but also has the effect of requiem, which can be seen from the expressions of these people.

The gray mist behind him, without the guidance of this soul lamp, it is impossible to come out at all, this soul lamp should be a unique magic weapon in the underworld.

Just when Qin Feng was still thinking about it, suddenly.

"It's ......"

Qin Feng looked up, and the scene that appeared in front of him suddenly shocked Qin Feng.

In front of the long line, a huge archway suddenly appeared, and three glittering golden characters "Ghost Gate Pass" were imprinted into Qin Feng's eyes.

A momentum of non-existence slowly emanated.

This is the second level of the Netherworld, the Ghost Gate!

Qin Feng restrained the shock in his eyes, and as the team slowly advanced, gradually, Qin Feng appeared, in front of this huge ghost gate gate, there were eighteen ugly-looking and huge figures guarding on both sides, they were holding all kinds of strange-shaped blades, staring ahead, motionless.

"This should be the rumored eighteen ghost kings. ”

Qin Feng secretly thought in his heart that he felt the momentum emanating from the body of these eighteen ghost kings, all of which were comparable to the realm of Feng Shui Qi Questioning.

Now that he is in the realm of feng shui and qi and has stepped into the realm of the grandmaster, he is not afraid of facing the realm of asking qi, but he still has no confidence in his heart to face eighteen masters of asking qi at one time.

There are two little ghosts on both sides of the door of the ghost gate, and the appearance is the same as the eighteen ghost kings, and they are also extremely ugly, but the body is much smaller, and the size of a normal person is about the same, not like the ghost king, like a tall giant.