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What is a corpse full of souls?

At this time, Wen Zhong's situation was that the lonely souls and wild ghosts in front of him were dense and innumerable. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When he threw down the 28-bar bicycle and pounced on Wang Wei, who was crying and delirious, he found that he was already in a dangerous situation. All around him were evil ghosts, lonely souls and wild ghosts with different images, all of them stretched out their claws and opened their bloody mouths, and surrounded them step by step.

There are complete, mutilated, missing arms and legs, and even some are like a puddle of mud and flesh blurred agitation, and the blood is dripping towards the siege of Wen Zhong and the two.

But there is only one goal, in this scene of ghosts squeezing ghosts, all kinds of howls, fights, fights, stumps and broken arms, blood flying, and it was very lively for a while. Attack each other and don't give in to each other, just to be able to fight for who can contact Wenzhong first.

Although this battle scene is bloody and terrifying, it is all from the soul illusion, or with the tragic state of the deceased before his death, Rao is so, and it is also extremely terrifying.

They seem to have treated Wen Zhong as a meal on a plate, and treated him as a prey that they couldn't run away.

But Wenzhong is not stupid, and he will not wait for the result of their duel.

Wen Zhong, who was protecting Wang Wei, was a little stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was an opportunity, don't run at this time, when will you wait? He took out the 10,000-year-old peach wood sword again, carried Wang Wei on his back, opened the bow left and right, and slashed indiscriminately with an oil-paper umbrella and a peachwood sword on the other.

In an instant, the stump and severed arm flew and was cut out. If ghosts can bleed, it's really a bloody path.

In order to save my life, I can't care so much.

I picked up the 28-bar bicycle in front of me, sat on it and pedaled it hard. With the rapid backwards in front of him, flying all kinds of black shadows, Wen Zhong had no time to care about anything else, he just wanted to quickly reach the next stop and find safety.

About a cigarette, Wen Zhong carried Wang Wei to the depths of a sharp mountain stream as high as 10,000 feet. Even Wen Zhong came here for the first time, straddled the car and carefully observed the surrounding environment.

The lonely ghost behind him has been thrown away at this time.

At this time, the night was thick, and the surrounding dark environment was filled with a faint white mist. There was also a damp and rotten smell in the air, and mosquitoes buzzed everywhere.

On the ground, there seemed to be something crawling back and forth, and it was not clear to see. As soon as I stepped on it, there seemed to be a sound of something breaking and cracking. In the shadowy woods not far away, accompanied by the mournful cry of the crows, it was very terrifying.

Standing in front of him were two sharp peaks that were thousands of feet high, plunging straight into the night sky, with no summit in sight. The two peaks are opposite, separated by a passage less than a foot wide, and it is not clear where it leads.

In front of the two mountains, there is a city gate like a checkpoint, a vermilion gate, a tall tower, as if it is unbreakable. Not to mention that there were many ghost soldiers and ghost generals guarding in front of the pass, and their eyes were very sharp, staring at Wen Zhong and Wang Wei not far away.

These two mountains are like a heavenly slash, separating the yang and the underworld forever.

Regardless of people and ghosts, step into the ghost gate, and from then on, yin and yang are separated.

Looking at the tower, there is a huge plaque hanging on it, with three big characters written on the dragon flying and phoenix dancing: Ghost Gate!

In front of the pass, there is a huge stone as high as the tower, which is also carved on it: Netherworld Ghost Gate! There is also a line of small blood-red letters: Do not trespass, violators will die.

Death is worse than soul dissipation.

There are still traces to follow, and the way of death is that you have never existed in this world at all, and you have disappeared forever, and no one will remember you.

There is an ancient four-pillar pavilion on the front side of the stele, and there is a plaque on the pavilion, which reads: Netherworld Mansion Boundary. On the side of the pavilion there is a big tree with a crooked neck that is very unclear, and on one side of the tree stands a slightly smaller stone tablet, which reads: Boundary Monument.

When Wen Zhong saw this, he also understood.

"It seems that it is, it has reached the ghost gate." Wen Zhong looked at the magnificent peaks and buildings in front of him, and suddenly felt insignificant.

Pulling Wang Wei, pushing the 28-bar bicycle, he slowly walked to the front of the pass.

When I stood in the original position, I only felt that the ghost door was closed, and I didn't feel anything else. But when I really arrived at the ghost gate, there was another lively scene in front of me.

There is a big difference between before and after, Wen Zhong experimented back and forth a few times, and finally found that there was still a layer of illusion in this ghost gate.

The ghost soldiers and ghost generals in front of him almost ignored Wen Zhong, and their eyes were just staring at the front.

This ghost gate is not only big, but it is indescribably huge. Standing at the end of this ghost gate, you can only see a vermilion wall up to the sky, but in fact, this is just the gate of the ghost gate.

Countless lively ghosts looked insignificant under this huge thing, and there were many teams in front of the gate, and at the end of these teams, there was a table, and whoever walked past had to pass through this table.

Behind the table sat a long-bearded man wearing a black gauze hat and an official robe, calmly flipping through the books in front of him and checking the passes handed in one by one. Whether it's a ghost or a ghost, or a ghost who comes here alone, as long as you show your pass, you will be spared if you succeed.

Wen Zhong, who had received the 28-bar bicycle, took out the jade plaque in his hand, followed the ghosts lining up in front, and pulled Wang Wei to move forward step by step. Curiously, I stretched my head to see how others were doing a qualified yin.

"Next." The long-bearded man's face was clear, and he returned the pass in his hand to the ghost in front of him, shouting that the work in front of him had become numb.

It's your turn!

Wen Zhong hurriedly pulled Wang Wei forward, stood in front of the table, and handed the jade plate in his hand to the long-bearded man.

The long-bearded man glanced at the jade card lightly, and the ancient well Wubo's face finally changed a little, and he raised his head surprisingly, glanced at Wen Zhong, and then carefully flipped through the books in his hand and began to check them.

"The ghost Wang Wei died of illness and had no religious beliefs. However, I found that the ghost Wang Weiyang has not finished his life, and he can't be put into the ghost gate, so please take him away from the ghost gate. The long-bearded man's heart was surging, but he still had to enforce the law impartially, and it had been thousands of years here, and it was the first time he had seen a ghost who had brought about the unfinished death of his life without permission, and there was no pass.

Although the land temple was passed, this must be rejected and not allowed to be released.

Even if the young man in front of him is wearing a jade medal, he can't affect his promotion because of his release, which will cause his thousands of years of efforts to be wasted.

The long-bearded man looked at the jade plaque, which was engraved with the word Wenzhong, and looked at the young man standing in front of him again.

Out of kindness, the long-bearded man said slowly: "The ghost Wang Wei still has a chance to return to the yang, I hope you don't make stupid and bad things as a yin." ”

Wen Zhong's face was a little ugly, and he held the table with both hands and said slowly: "At that time, this child was diagnosed with brain death in the hospital and sent to the morgue for freezing, even if it was an immortal, it would be difficult to save him. ”

At this time, Wen Zhong didn't know what to say, and he definitely couldn't let Wang Wei wander alone in this previous section of Huangquan Road and become a lonely ghost. Wait for reincarnation: "Not to mention that his parents were white-haired people to black-haired people at that time, and they were all cremated and buried, how can they return to yang?" ”

Wen Zhong was a little angry, he felt that the long-bearded man was a little embarrassed for him.

"Wen Yin is poor, you should pay attention to what you say, I have been sitting in this ghost gate for thousands of years, and there has never been such a situation. Even if you appear, according to the laws of the underworld, you have already violated the laws of the underworld, so before the incident happens, it is better to leave as soon as possible with the little ghost. The long-bearded man regained his expressionless face, and his mouth was still persuading Wen Zhong.

After all, the long-bearded man himself is from the perspective of the laws of the underworld, and he is good to Wenzhong and himself, and he does not have to embarrass everyone.

"But I can't let him wander around this Huangquan Road, he's just a child." Wen Zhong lost his momentum, and his tone was full of pleading, hoping that the other party could release a little water.

In fact, the long-bearded man wanted to say in his heart that there were too many children who died, and he was not the only one.

"I can also see that you are out of good intentions, I also checked, you were in the situation at the time, and I don't blame you, after all, everyone has the first time." The long-bearded man handed the jade plate back to Wen Zhong in his hand, and continued to persuade slowly: "There is still a month before the Midyear Festival, why don't you wait a little?" ”

Hearing this, Wen Zhong hesitated.

If the constraints of the system are abandoned, Wen Zhong will most likely choose to wait a little longer, after all, he is the master who does not like to make trouble, and it is best to solve it peacefully. If he angers Wen Zhong, he will make more trouble than anyone else, and he will never die.

Wen Zhong's real bottom line has never been touched by others, even if Wen Zhong was wrongfully imprisoned in the detention center, he is still like that, and he is worried that his parents will be wronged.

But this time, the system task clearly stated that the promise to Wang Wei should be completed within seven days. Although it is not said that there is any punishment for failing the mission, according to the follow-up prompts of the mission branch, the possibility of being obliterated is not ruled out.

After all, Wen Zhong's body is still in a dangerous prison now, and if it is not delivered before dawn, people will be killed if they don't wake up, or they don't know where to send it as research materials.

It would be too easy for them to kill a person who had no power to resist.

All of this came together, and Wen Zhong couldn't agree to wait.

"No, I can't wait." Wen Zhong's head shook like a rattle.

Only by sending Wang Wei to complete this task that I don't know what kind of punishment can I win a little more vitality for myself and let myself struggle to survive without any worries in the yang world.

The long-bearded man looked at Wen Zhong in front of him and shook his head: "Then I'm sorry, Wen Yin is bad." As he spoke, he shouted casually: "Someone." ”

"In!"

Suddenly, there was a thunderous response in the sky, and then the vermilion giant wall that seemed to be connected to the sky, took a step, and then a huge ghost head stretched out.

Before he could see it clearly, the sky suddenly changed drastically, the black shadow blocked the starry crescent moon, and a demon as high as the sky slashed stood in front of the ghost gate.