Chapter 268: Corpse River Temple
The Gates of Hell, these three ancient characters are somewhat peculiar, shaped like seals, and very similar to the oracle bones on Earth. I don't know how long they've been around, which made Chen Fan's mind shake and show an expression of disbelief.
"This ......"
These three words are definitely not unfamiliar to Chen Fan, a native of China.
The Gate of Hell, the Gate of Hell in ancient Chinese mythology and legend, is also known as Yin and Yang Tao. It is the meeting point of the legendary yin and yang, the brink of death. This gate is said to be the legendary hell.
It was gray, full of ghosts and fog. The stele of more than one person spans the front. I don't know how many millennia it has been preserved. It is full of strong traces of time, with a strong sense of antiquity and vicissitudes.
"It is said that after entering the gates of hell, they will be reincarnated and no longer human. ”
The group stood in front of the stone monument with different expressions, but they all stopped here and stopped moving forward. The ancient legend is somewhat illusory, but it still frightens people. These three characters have a strange magic.
"This ...... Let's go back, go back, I'm ......."
Sachiko opened her mouth and advised everyone to retreat.
He also subconsciously turned around, but at this moment, he froze directly, his body trembled, and he pedaled back five or six steps back with the car, his eyes were full of fear, and cold sweat ran down his forehead.
"What is this?!"
Everyone turned their heads, and Qi Qi was taken aback.
Behind them, the road ahead was gone, hazy, as if framed by chaos. Chen Fan picked up a piece of gravel from the ground and threw it inside. Without any trace of the waves, it was swallowed silently.
"What should I do?" Qin Luo spoke.
While the disappearance of the road behind them is very strange and creepy, the so-called "skilled experts" are bold and they do not feel any fear. Ever since they entered the space, they knew that what was happening here was going to be very unusual.
"There is also a line of small characters underneath......" Mu Xiaoxiao blinked and pointed to the gate of hell. There's a small stamp script on the line. She read it word for word: "The door of the devil is open. Don't go in. Take a step back. ”
Chen Fan's cheeks twitched, he wanted to scold your uncle in front of the stone tablet. Cut off their retreat and take a step back, it's typical fucking bitch still erecting torii, super underdrawn.
"We can only move on......" he finally shook his head slightly and took a step forward. His eyes gleamed with gold. "I don't believe that the crossing will turn me into a ghost," he said. When I'm scared!"
"Whoa......
He took a step and stood on the ground behind the stone monument. Nothing happened.
Bingxin and the others were naturally not afraid. They are all extraordinary people. They are definitely the top superpowerhouses of the younger generation of Zi Wai Hing, especially the three women. They all exist at the level of youth and supremacy. Although there are some infiltrators at Death's Door, they cannot stand in their way.
"You, this ......"
Sachiko wanted to say something, but in the end he reluctantly followed the crowd towards the so-called death. No way, there is no way back behind them, they must move forward, otherwise they can only be trapped in the same place.
"Huhuhu......"
A fresh cold wind blew, the air behind the stele was even more humid, and a thick mist of death floated around every corner of the space, giving the impression of a real hell and cold all over the skin.
Sachiko was a little scared, and he kept looking into the distance. He was very alert.
"Drink cooling..."
A yellow skull was kicked open and rolled far off the ground, and the two empty students faced several people, as if a ghost was staring in this direction, making people feel cold.
Scorched earth, red earth, they almost walked on the dirt floor, the ground was yellow water wow, emitting an unpleasant stench, like tar refined from a rotting body, very disgusting.
"It's the death of a person. Nothing special. A letter left behind by a certain bastard. ”
Qin Luo pouted.
There is nothing special about the space behind the stele. At least since they crossed the stele, they didn't find any threat. Aside from the strong smell of death, they hadn't even seen mice.
"Wow..."
Through the fog, thousands of feet away, there was a long river ahead, the water was red and yellow, with fist-sized bubbles emerging from the bottom of the river and then bursting in the river, emitting heat and taking on a bizarre green color.
"It stinks!"
Mu Xiaoxiao frowned and pinched his nose.
This long river spreads, I don't know where the source is, I don't know where the end is, from that direction, the smell of decay and erosion permeates this space from time to time, making the three women frown, very uncomfortable.
"There's something on the river. “
Chen Yifeng pointed ahead, where there were many vague floating objects.
Chen Fan and the others looked over, their eyes flickered in the sacred mountain, and they scanned with their minds, and then immediately felt a huge shock, a chill rushed from the soles of their feet to their heads, and they felt that they were suddenly under the unfathomable snow, and their whole bodies were cold to the bones.
Vague floating objects gradually become clear under the scanning of people's minds. As it turned out, they were rotting corpses scattered all over the river, with many more drifting from upstream to the far reaches of the river.
River of Corpses!
"Damn, what a place!"
Qin Luo said in a low voice, shrinking his neck, really a little excited.
"Buzz ......"
Suddenly, Chen Fan's face changed, and the silver copper in his body began to tremble, swinging out a trace of Shenhua.
Unlike the inductive tremor between the same kind and the same origin god and copper, this tremor had the smell of warning, which made Chen Fan's nerves tense immediately. The mysterious copper plate on his body can be a warning, which indicates that there is a unique crisis in this place.
"Whoa......
He turned suddenly, shooting two blinding silver rays into the fog not far away.
"What's wrong?"
Ye Yuqiu asked, Bingxin and the others also raised their heads, they were obviously a little suspicious of Chen Fan's actions. Su Xingzi, who was next to him, trembled, and the vigilance on his face became even stronger, and he was a little trembling.
"Something!"
Mu Xiaoxiao suddenly spoke, looking down at Chen Fan's eyes. She has the magic of space and can feel the slight vibrations of space. At this moment, the space in front of her vibrated slightly.
The fog cleared, and in the hazy fog, an old man in ancient costume walked out, expressionless and with a dull expression, walking mechanically in this direction, without any emotion in his eyes.
"There's someone here!"
Looking at this mysterious figure, the group was shocked.
Chen Fan's brows were tightly locked, and it was at this time that the colorful divine tiger on his body loomed, and the palm-sized silver and copper continued to tremble, and a touch of water Shenhua spread to his eyes, making his whole body shake on the spot, and his face changed.
"Don't look at it!"
He whispered and drank everyone up.
At this time, footsteps sounded in several other directions, and the same figure appeared in the fog. Their costumes are different, but they are all old. They are like old people in their twilight years, moving slowly and mechanically, like dead people.
"Who are these people?!"
Everyone was acutely aware of the mistake and frowned.
"Don't move!" Chen Fan used divine knowledge to spread his voice and lowered his voice: "They are not human!"
They are not people!
These five words echoed in people's hearts, instantly making several people feel cold in their hearts.
They are all powerful healers. The so-called demons, ghosts and monsters have no fear. However, this place has too many strange numbers. Just now, in the blink of an eye, thousands of strange figures appeared in Songkula, as if looking for food.
Squeak, squeak...
The sound of small footsteps echoed, and in just a moment, they were already surrounded by people. When approached, the faces of these figures can be clearly seen, just like normal people, but the students are very empty and numb.
Suddenly, a woman's face was stuck in front of Qin Luo's eyes. She stared blankly at him and twisted her head at a vertical angle of 130 degrees. She was stunned by the cold sweat. She could barely resist a punch that hit her. It's disgusting!
"Don't move!"
Chen Fan's voice is transmitted by divine thoughts. The silver and copper on his body were still trembling slightly.
A great sense of uncertainty arose in him and spread directly into the hearts of all through the divine mind so that they would not move. He had a wonderful and real feeling as if if they would be evil ghost kings if they moved away.
"Rest assured. ”
Bingxin and Ye Yuqiu are both strong. Now that they can claim that they are young and sovereign, their mentality is not too bad. They don't care about everything out there and treat it calmly. They don't have any mood swings and don't move like a stone.
As for Mu Xiaoxiao, the whole person was a fearless little ancestor, she didn't move, but stared at the strange figure in front of her without blinking, not caring about these things, as if she was looking for some secret.
In the crowd, only Sachiko Su was scared, her legs trembling. Beside him, several figures seemed to sense something, slowly surrounding him, pale and staring at him, lips slightly open and closed, .31xs. throat inhumanely whispering.
"Don't move, they can't feel you!"
Chen Fan's heart froze, and his voice reached Su Sachiko's ears.
On the other side, Qin Luo and the others also realized the change in this person's expression, and they all frowned.
Sachiko was frightened, and his students began to jump. As more and more strange figures gathered, his legs trembled even more. After all, he took a step back, let out a terrified roar, and struck a figure close to him with a single punch.
"Damn it!"
Chen Fan roared angrily in his heart, and at this time, the silver and copper colors in his body suddenly vibrated violently, and the ominous feeling became heavier and heavier, and finally there was a constant ghost roar, making his body that was comparable to a Ren Huang-level powerhouse tremble.
"Ugh!"
"Oh!"
A series of inhuman and complete roars sounded, but the still slow and strange figures, at this moment everyone raised their heads to the sky and roared, terrible anger swept across the field, monstrous green rays surged into space, and unparalleled death surged in every inch of space.
"Boom ......"
In the distant river of corpses, red and yellow fishy water rose into the sky, and a dark ghost temple floated. Among them, three tall people were photographed, with blood-red eyes and a terrifying Yin Qi, which made all the souls tremble.