Wanyan attached the dark blue crystal ball with both hands, and there was a void in front of her, and she instantly entered the space-time tunnel, and the surroundings were illusory, and the wind sounded in her ears along the transfer of time and space...... Wanyan was terrified, and her teeth opened to shout, and the sound was torn apart from the space that passed by her, turning into a messy ...... disappearing silently. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wind stops people from falling

When I opened my eyes, it was pitch black in front of me, and the barren grass around me was muggy, and a faint blue light came obliquely from a distance, and sprinkled on Wanyan's body through the thick branches. The wild grass on the ground made a rustling sound, and there were small raised dirt slopes around it, and the soil slopes were also densely weeded, and it was difficult to find the path, as if something was standing faintly? Wanyan went up to watch, and couldn't help but feel a thrill in her heart, there was a crude and simple inscription standing on the soil slope, which read: 'The tomb of so-and-so' is written on the left side of the deceased's birth date and time of death, and on the right side is written the name of the deceased's children and the time of the monument. "Ah......h

Looking at the surrounding tombs covered with wild grass, how can it not make people tremble and be confused?

"Where is this? Where have I been? The flustered Wanyan quickly turned around and fled backwards.

"There is a way in heaven that you don't take, and there is no door in hell for you to break into, okay, okay, hahaha! Since you've come to the contemptible mansion, let's come in and talk about it, right? Hahaha, please, Yang Hui Zhenren! A voice that seemed to come from the Nine Hells sounded in Wan Yan's ears.

"Yang Hui Zhenren?" Wan Yan was puzzled, and the barren and withered branches in front of her hurriedly retreated as if by magic, and in a blink of an eye, they exited a narrow path, which was narrow enough for only one person to walk through.

Helpless, Wanyan has to move forward, Fuxi? Woe to you? Or is it a blessing and a curse? Anyway, it's like a fly without a head, and it's unpredictable to move forward on this narrow path. Because there is no way out of nowhere.

"Ahh A soul-snatching raven flew by, making an eerie sound. Wanyan trembled, her legs weakened, and she collapsed to the ground.

"Hahahahaha, it's really a matter of the world, how did the former Yang Hui Zhenren become so timid?" The eerie voice came from the Nine Shadows again......

Wanyan stood up strongly, and shouted loudly into the wilderness, "Who are you?" Why do you call me Yang Hui Zhenren? I'm not Yang Hui, the little woman's name is Wanyan ....... The trembling voice passed through the wilderness, and there was silence on all sides, only the crow responded, "Ahhh......h ”

After half an hour of incense, there was a wide black door in front of it, and on both sides of the door were inlaid with a row of round black iron rivets, which made the door appear more majestic and inviolable. Raise your head and look up, a rectangular horizontal plaque is inlaid on it, and a strong and powerful seal text stands in front of you, which reads "Dushuo Mountain".

Wanyan looked at this plaque and suddenly remembered a volume of strange texts carved from tortoise shells in the library of Tianyu Sect about the astronomy and geography of the Great Wilderness: In the middle of the sea, there is a mountain of Dushuo, there is a peach tree, its Qu Pan is more than 3,000 miles, and the northeast between its branches is called the ghost gate, and ten thousand ghosts enter and exit. There are two gods and men, one is called a god and the other is a Yu Lei, and the Lord reads and leads ten thousand ghosts. The evil ghost clings to the reed rope and eats the tiger .......

Wanyan never thought that the strange anecdote on the tortoise shell would meet here.

The ghost smoke in front of the door lingered and fluttered, like a dead ghost undead. Wisps of mist surround Wan Yan, and occasionally you can vaguely see the appearance of a human figure inside, covered by long hair, unable to see the face, and the oozing laughter can be seen in the fluttering.

"Squeak-twist-twist" The door opened, and two burly ghosts walked out of the mist, one holding a sword in his hand and the other holding a spear in his hand, came to Wanyan with both hands: "Yang Huizhen is here, it is really brilliant, we Yan Jun have been waiting for a long time, please!" ”

Wanyan walked into the gate under the leadership of the two ghosts, and walked inward along the winding path, along the way the wind was blowing, and the ghosts floated, shouting injustices, screams, sighs, and the ...... of the screams of living beings. Walk to more than ten miles, there is a stream of water in front of you, no more than a few feet wide, flowing from west to east, this is the legendary Nai River, the birthplace of this water is from the eighteen-layer underground house flowing from, the water of Nai River is actually blood water, red and filthy, very dirty.

And the bridge over the Nai River is naturally the "Nai He Bridge". The bridge is very narrow, because there will often be blood splashed on all very slippery and difficult to walk, but on both sides of the bridge are clusters of red-faced mandal sawflowers, delicate, charming and ......desolate.

Looking for the path and waiting for the steps to wait for a square platform built of stone tools, look down along the platform, the scenery of Tianyu Mountain in the mist blowing at a glance, look around, the mountains and rivers of the whole wilderness are in full view. - This is the legendary "Wangxiang Tower".

"Yang Hui Zhenren, let's hurry up, I'm afraid that Yan Jun is already impatient to wait?" The ghost with the sword in his hand whispered, although he looked evil and said softly. Wanyan walked through this "Wangxiang Tower" that was enlightened by the world and continued to walk forward .......

In front of the front came to a gloomy hall, the plaque on the eaves of the front of the main hall reads "Yama Temple", the upper couplet on the left reads, "I want to know the past life, because the recipient of this life is", and the lower couplet on the right reads: "I want to know the fruits of the future life, the author of this life is", and the middle horizontal criticism is "upright and selfless"!

In the middle of the hall is a particularly huge copper tripod, the flame is burning under the tripod, the copper tripod burned is red, the boiling oil of "thorn la la" is tumbling and splashing, only to see two little ghosts standing in front of the copper tripod, a bull-headed ghost, a horse-faced ghost.

The minotaur holds a large round copper plate in his hand, and the horse-faced ghost holds a steel fork into the copper tripod, and is using the fork to fry the boiling oil into fragments of the skeleton, and then puts it on the copper plate held by the minotaur.

The two ghosts came to the main hall, and after paying homage to Yan Jun, they retreated and stood on both sides of the hall.

Seeing Wanyan coming, Yan Luojun stretched out his hand and waved, and the two bull-headed horses retreated with a plate of broken bones.

Wanyan looked at this Yan Jun in the hall carefully, only to see that he was wearing a black crown and a black robe, the edges of the black robe were inlaid with purple gold, two black thin bands hung on both sides of the crown, a square face, the skin was as dark as the color he was wearing, the mustache on the side of the mouth was as hard as iron, densely scattered around the mouth, the thick eyebrows were flying more majestic, and what was even more terrifying was his eyes, the eyes were glaring, a red light burst out, and a flame was released, which made people feel terrified, that is, there were all kinds of thoughts to come here, It's only the share of disarming and subjugating.

The messengers on both sides stepped back, Yan Jun got up and stepped forward, and said to Wanyan with a smile on his face: "Hahahaha, Yang Huizhen is here today, I am really flattered, I am fortunate to be lucky!" The sound was as loud as a mountain earthquake, and the echo was around the three rings above the hall, and it could not be receded for ......a long time.