The wind and rain slowly walked through this path, which is a single-plank bridge sandwiched between the cliffs, and the slightest mistake will lead to a fall into hell, where there is no place to die. Pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info on the opposite bank, Feng Xiaoyu stood in this hazy fog, there was a sound of water under his feet, looked down, suspended in the void is a huge pool, it is hidden in the fog, is obscured from sight, the wind and light rain stepped on the water, the magic is that the wind and light rain did not fall under the pool, not to say how high his mana cultivation, but in the magic of this place, at this time, his shoes have been wet, and the waterhole under his feet is not an ordinary color. The wind and rain passed through the clear water, and the scene in the waterhole was clearly examined.

Feng Xiaoyu is an ordinary person after all, and his heart ring is not so strong that it is ridiculously strong, and when he sees the tens of thousands of skeletons in the pool under his feet, he can't help but gasp!

The white skulls are piled up at the bottom of the pool, and some of the skeletons still have a little blood on them, which looks terrifying, although many of the endless white bones are submerged in the fog, but it can be seen that these bones have been eroded by time and the appearance is incomplete.

The waterhole at the foot is completely made of white bones, and I don't know if it has become what it is today after tens of thousands of years of vicissitudes.

The fog in front of him drowned everything, and Feng Xiaoyu suddenly couldn't discern the direction where the ghost gate was. , looking at the feeling that is close to the eyes, but not touching the substance, in the return to the hometown and it seems to be a mirage, which gives people both hope and despair.

At this moment, it seemed that the heavens did not want to see the wind and rain embarrassed, and a cold wind blew for no reason, only to see the fog disperse from the middle, revealing a road, and it was dark and silent, and I didn't know where to go.

In the green hazy fog, a huge dark bronze gate suddenly appeared, the appearance of the archway, a huge plaque hung in the center, written with the three blood-colored ancient Chinese characters of 'Ghost Gate Pass'. The height is as long as tens of millions of zhang, and it is wide for more than ten miles, in front of this huge thing with mysterious characteristics, the wind and light rain are very small in front of it, looking at it The wind and light rain felt faint for a while, and also felt an unstoppable fear psychologically, this disease can be called giant phobia.

"This door can't be opened, am I going to retreat like this! It's really unwilling. He tried all kinds of methods, but they didn't succeed, and just when he was embarrassed, he saw a blood-red flower flying out, suspended in front of the wind and light rain, flashing red light, thinking about floating ahead. "I've heard the system say that entering the ghost gate requires the Yin God and the ghost to be used as a guide for the soul.

And this flower on the other side can be my guide. ”

-Sure enough, as the wind and rain thought, the magic of this flower on the other side is very magical, and under the traction of the flower on the other side, the bronze gate has changed.

A dull chewing sound sounded with a creepy "creaking ......", and the bronze door was slowly pushed open, and a path to the underworld looming in the darkness appeared in front of the wind and rain.

The moment the gate opened, a majestic white mist gushed out from the ghost gate, and the wind and rain knew that the source of the white fog that had been a monster in the county of Guangxi Beiliu was actually in this ghost gate.

The gate of hell was opened, the sky of the entire netherworld was crying and howling, the yin wind was constantly blowing, and everywhere it passed, whether it was a ghost beast that became a spirit, or a ghost cultivator and a soul without the power to bind the chicken, it turned into a skeleton on the black earth under the yin wind, and there were also many cities built in the underworld that were corroded into the wreckage after thousands of years, the soul died, and the catastrophe came, but all this had nothing to do with the wind and rain, he opened the backpack, took out the urn, and gently wiped the black and white photos of the old man on the urn.

A faint white soul appeared beside Feng Xiaoyu, this was his grandfather. After passing through the ghost gate, the yin qi gathered in an instant, washing the soul inside and out, only to see that the old man who was about to extinguish the soul fire at any time before instantly turned into a ghost.

Feng Xiaoyu looked at the changes in front of her and muttered; "Is this what the ghost gate does! It's peculiar. ”

A murky river, a forest path with black aspen trees growing on both sides. Everything here is black, black sky, black earth, no sun, moon and stars......

The gate of hell was opened, and a Huangquan Road loomed in the world, the bitter sea, the flower on the other side, the Nai He Bridge, the Lechuan River, the Sansheng Stone, the Gate of the Mirror of Evil, the Wangxiang Terrace, the Gate of Returning the Soul, and the Reincarnation Pool......

On Huangquan Road, Feng Xiaoyu met a ghost, a man who was hanged on the archway on Huangquan Road, he handed Feng Xiaoyu a photo, and was blown away by a yin wind, Feng Xiaoyu looked at the photo in his hand, it was the old and yellowed photo that Xu Meng, Liu Siyu, Liang Shaolong, and the father of the three of them took together.

Looking at the place where the three people are standing in the photo is exactly the same as the scenery in front of him now, the same scenery, the same place, the same Huangquan Road archway, thinking back to the appearance of the hanged ghost just now, I found that it was exactly the same as the person in the photo, it seems that he is Xu Meng's father who has disappeared for 20 years. Now that the missing person has been found, Feng Xiaoyu can be regarded as being able to give an explanation to his friend, just now Xu Ming's father handed over the photo to himself, it must be to let Feng Xiaoyu return to the yang world and hand it over to Xu Ming's family, it seems that the ability of ghosts and spirits is really unpredictable, and it can be seen that she and Xu Meng know each other, which really surprised her.

Then, Feng Xiaoyu walked through Huangquan Road and came to the edge of the sea surrounded by blood and stormy waves.

The sea of blood is endless, and the sound of the waves is still rippling.

On the shore, a huge, cracked black stone monument stands on the shore, on which it reads, 'The bitter sea is boundless, and the shore is turned back.' I don't know who wrote it, but when you look at it, you have the illusion of being in a fantasy world.

"Is this the legendary sea of bitterness! It's as mysterious as the legend goes. ”

At this moment, a strange sound of music appeared around the sea, and I saw that not far from the sea, a small boat was swimming quietly, and the strange thing was that no one was rowing it.

A black ship was anchored by the sea, an ordinary small wooden boat with a long mast erected on the bow ground deck.

"Do you want to take a boat?" A dark voice suddenly appeared, and a figure shrouded in a black robe appeared, and the face of the person could not be seen, because this person's whole body was wrapped in black cannons, and on his head, he was wearing a hat on his robe, completely hiding his face in the black robe.

Feng Xiaoyu looked at him and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Men in Black: I'm an extraditerr......

Feng Xiaoyu said: I want to cross this sea!

The man in black pointed to the muddy ghost beside Feng Xiaoyu and said: He can, but he has to get the money first, as for you, a living person, you can't come up, I am only responsible for extraditing the soul to the dead!

Feng Xiaoyu: No, we have to go together, and I don't have a dark currency on me, do you think you can take it on credit, I know Mu Tianzi, he has a lot of money......

"Joke, a poor ghost still wants to go to the other side to reincarnate, since you can't take it out, then we won't talk about it, let's see you later", said the man in black and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Wait a minute, I've got this!" Feng Xiaoyu said as he took out the withered flower in his hand and showed it to the man in black.

"You actually have this kind of thing, it seems that you are not an ordinary person, forget this trip to sell your personal favor and send you through this sea of suffering.

Get on board......"

After the wind and rain came to the boat, the man in black came to the bow of the boat and took out an oil lamp with a flickering green flame and hung it on the wooden pole in the bow of the boat.

Feng Xiaoyu looked at the strange behavior of the man in black, and Ao Shuangling opened her mouth and asked, "Why do you want to hang a lamp on the bow of the boat?" ”

Man in Black: This lamp is called a yin lamp, and it is meant to guide the creatures of the Bitter Sea to the underworld on the other side!

After hearing this, Feng Xiaoyu thought in his heart: It turns out that there is such a wonderful thing......

The bitter sea is boundless, dark, silent, and a faint green light in the center is like a fire of stars in the sea. , Evil is beautiful.

A small boat slowly swam in the bitter sea, and a red world appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Feng Xiaoyu looked at the red in the distance and asked: What is that?

Man in Black: The flowers on the other side are flowers watered by the soul and essence of life, do you think they bloom beautifully?

After he said this, Feng Xiaoyu used to think that the beautiful flower had become so evil now!

The boat rested quietly on the shore, and the man in black: it's landed......

When parting, Feng Xiaoyu looked at him and asked: "Who are you, why have you been disguising yourself in this black robe, unwilling to show your appearance, can you tell me the answer, I am more interested." ”

"For many years, since I became an extraditer, I was responsible for extraditing living beings from the other side of the bitter sea, and I don't know how many dead souls have been crossed, but no one has ever come to ask me who I am.

Yes, I can't even remember who I am, I only remember the vow I once made, I have become torn apart, I have no home from now on, and I have become a lonely ghost and a ghost who walks the world. The ship on the other side that can never be reached, let me sink into the night, and be the extradition of this bitter sea waiting forever........" In the other party's leisurely sigh, the boat became farther and farther away on the bitter sea......

"Hey!" Feng Xiaoyu looked at each other, until there was no trace of the extradition on the bitter sea, and then walked towards the other side of the flower with a sigh. The other side of the flower here is the real other side of the flower, there is a saying, to the other side, beyond the afterlife, I don't know if it's really like this.

The wind and rain walked through this blood-like flower, and came to a river, which was a turbulent river, and in the river struggled with countless skeletons and ghosts, all of whom were blue-faced and fanged ghosts.

Feng Xiaoyu looked at the river in front of him and said suspiciously. However, his question did not last long, and the answer appeared in front of his eyes.

A blue-gray stone monument is inserted by the river, and the words 'Lechuan River' are written on it!

Feng Xiaoyu looked up, and saw that there was a bridge in front of the river land, which was very old, and there was silence and silence on the bridge. In addition to a piece of darkness, there is only a piece of darkness, there are three words on the bridge, Feng Xiaoyu looked at it and said in his mouth: "Nai He Bridge" Similarly, there is a grass pavilion on the side of the Nai He Bridge, and a wooden plaque on it reads 'Meng Po Pavilion' three black ancient characters. Everyone says that after a person dies, when he comes to this underworld, he will definitely pass the 'Nai He Bridge', drink Meng Po soup, forget the memory of this life, reincarnate in the next life and be a new person, and from then on cut off contact with everything in the world, including his relatives and friends, his wife and children, no matter whether you were an emperor or a general in your previous life, or a princely and wealthy family, will be turned into ashes, scattered, and have no connection with you again,

Nai He Bridge, Meng Po Pavilion should have been a very lively place, but now the wind and rain in front of it is very different from what he has heard, there is no ghost in this Nai He Bridge, not to mention, where he has passed, he has not even seen a small ghost pawn, there is no ghost guard on this Nai He Bridge, this place is desolate.

The ghosts and gods are not visible, the heavens are suffering, and it seems that the secret of the catastrophe of the year has yet to be investigated. Feng Xiaoyu believes that this matter must have something to do with him, and the system is not just as simple as letting him plant the gods and demons of the heavens.

At this moment, Feng Xiaoyu finally discovered the location of the Yin God Temple, a huge crowd of ancient buildings, there are prison yamen, gods and ghosts hall, and the ghost cave prison seen on the way. Layers of black palaces, etc., the wind and rain walked, and finally a large hall appeared in front of the wind and rain, and the plaque above the main hall was written with three copper and iron cast large characters 'Impermanence Palace'.