Duan Mo and the two walked towards the deep passage, the passage looked very long, not as dark as the deep cave they came in before, at least they could still see each other's faces and the outline of their bodies, Duan Mo was always vigilant, Qin Gui followed closely behind Duan Mo, there was no old beggar there, they had to be careful no matter what they did, otherwise in this devil's tomb, there might not even be scum left in the next second. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The further he went, the colder the air in this passage became, Qin Gui shivered, his body trembled slightly, the temperature here was almost close to zero, Duan Mo saw this and sent out a spiritual power to wander on the old man's body, helping him relieve his physical discomfort slightly.

Not long after, the surrounding light began to dim, Duan Mo's footsteps suddenly paused, and he immediately looked at the bronze gate that appeared in front of him at some point, first stunned, and then stopped for a moment in the depression in the center of the door, his face changed slightly.

"Could it be...... We're coming back again? ”

Seeing this, Qin Gui couldn't help but lose his voice.

"No, we're at the end, this is this door, we can't open it."

Duan Mo smiled, his smile was a little helpless, a little unwilling, it looked like the dark blue wooden card was the key to opening these gates, he only got one, and the wooden card was full of four, that is, there were four doors in total, and what Duan Mo had been worried about finally happened.

If the old beggar was still there, they could still try to forcibly destroy and push open this door, but with Duan Mo's little strength, it was tantamount to shaking a tree with a mayfly.

"We're stuck here."

Qin Gui sat on the ground under the bronze gate, he had been mentally prepared from the beginning of entering the Devil's Tomb, he really didn't plan to go out.

Duan Mo was unwilling, and searched everywhere on the door, hoping to find some clues, he also tried it with a dark blue wooden card, but it was useless, and the demonic spirit power surged, but there was no response.

Duan Mo let out a long sigh and fell to the ground, also sitting on the ground in frustration, there was already a white mist around him, Duan Mo couldn't even see the face of Qin Gui in his left hand clearly, only that one outline.

"What the hell should I do?"

Duan Mo leaned against the door, raised his head and whispered in his heart, what he didn't expect this time was that he lost contact with the old beggar.

"Uncle, this time it may affect you."

Duan Mo's apologetic voice sounded, Qin Gui just smiled and said slowly: "It's okay, I'm already mentally prepared." ”

Duan Mo just wanted to smile bitterly, the expression on his face suddenly froze, and a cool air suddenly enveloped his whole body, making him feel like falling into an ice cellar, he could hear it, Qin Gui's voice sounded from his right hand, then he ......

Who is that humanoid silhouette on the left?

Duan Mo's scalp exploded all at once, and he turned his head with difficulty, only to find that the left hand side was empty, just tumbling mist.

"Delusion?"

Duan Mo frowned, and then slowly got up, after washing the bones and marrow, his body perception was fully opened, trying his best to feel everything around him, and there was nothing unusual, just when he was about to retract his perception, he suddenly found that his body flew out upside down, and there was a sharp pain in his chest, Duan Mo reacted immediately, and he was kicked out.

But what about people?

How can he not see people?

Duan Mo's body smashed against the wall behind him, and Qin Gui's panicked voice sounded: "What's wrong?" What happened? ”

"Uncle, you take care of yourself, here...... Wrong! ”

Duan Mo got up from the ground, clutched his chest, his dark eyes stared around, but he couldn't see anything, the next moment, he suddenly felt a yin wind rushing towards him, he even just noticed that his body was kicked out like a leather ball, fortunately, Duan Mo, who was on guard, protected his whole body with spiritual power, so he didn't cause any injuries.

"Damn! What the hell is it? ”

Duan Mo also had a touch of anger in his heart, as well as a trace of fear, the unknown is always the most frightening, what is this formless and colorless thing? At least Duan Mo had never heard of such a thing, except for ......

Ghosts from ancient folklore.

But does such a thing as a ghost really exist?

As a spiritual power cultivator, Duan Mo believed that there were spiritual powers, spirit beasts, water ghosts, and powerful giants who could go out of the body in this world, but he really didn't believe that human beings would become ghosts after they died, this kind of ethereal thing, even a body did not exist, how could it be?

However, the scene that is happening now has made the thoughts in my heart question and shake.

Duan Mo could only passively use his spiritual power to protect his whole body, bearing attacks from nowhere, but he couldn't see a single hair of the other party, this feeling of helplessness made him fall into deep psychological torment.

Even if it was a spiritual giant, he wouldn't be like this, but this can't even be seen by people, how can people raise the will to fight?

Duan Mo's body rolled on the ground several times before stopping, he wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with difficulty, and quickly thought of all the ways he could think of in his mind, and the next moment, the light in his eyes flashed, and he took out a string of rosewood Buddhist beads between his hands.

Gassho turned around and the monk's robe brushed away the anger.

The light on the Buddha bead flickered slightly, illuminating the space of a few meters nearby, Duan Mo slowly got up with the Buddha bead, and the light on the Buddha bead changed, condensing a vague back.

There seemed to be a rustling sound in the darkness, Duan Mo looked around closely, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he stopped in the fog in the distance, he could clearly see that there was a humanoid silhouette standing there.

Duan Mo stared at the humanoid silhouette, the latter seemed to be staring at Duan Mo as well, and Qin Gui hurriedly ran to Duan Mo's side.

"Who the hell is that?"

Qin Gui's voice was trembling, and the previous scene made him rise with strong fear.

"It doesn't have to be human."

Duan Mo spit out the blood foam in his mouth fiercely, his face was gloomy and terrifying, and the humanoid silhouette let out a strange laugh, the laughter was like crying, the demon was groaning, the ghost was screaming, and the strange laughter made Duan Mo and the two of them stand on end, and the whole person was uncomfortable.

"Let's go, let's go back to the hall first."

Duan Mo and Qin Gui stepped back step by step, always vigilant of the movement of the humanoid silhouette, the latter's strange laughter became louder and louder, echoing in this passage, that strange and terrifying tone, Duan Mo couldn't help but feel cold, Qin Gui's legs were slightly weak, and he couldn't stand on his feet.

Duan Mo admitted that he had never heard such a terrible laughter, it was a kind of laughter that could arouse the fear in the depths of his heart, and under this laughter, countless terrifying scenes appeared in his mind.

The next moment, a palm suddenly landed on Duan Mo's shoulder, Duan Mo's body trembled violently, his demonic spiritual power surged, and he punched behind him.

"Peng ......"

Duan Mo's fist was pressed against a palm, and those demonic spiritual powers quickly dissipated like snow meeting boiling water.

"Old beggar!"

When Duan Mo saw the person behind him clearly, he was overjoyed all of a sudden, the person behind him turned out to be an old beggar!

The ragged old beggar nodded slightly, and then glanced at the humanoid silhouette in front of him where the strange laughter had abruptly stopped, and the latter shrank back, as if in fear, and let out a strange low roar.

Duan Mo's sharp eyes found that there were some blood stains on the old beggar's long sword, and there was also an inch-long wound on his wrist, which made Duan Mo a little frightened, the old beggar must have experienced a big battle, and the old beggar could be injured, how strong should the other party have?

"There is a third-level pinnacle rune array in that passage, and I am stuck in it, trapped."

The old beggar shook his head slightly when he saw Duan Mo's gaze.

"Level 3 Peak Rune Array?"

Duan Mo's complexion changed, this kind of rune array is difficult to arrange even if it is the rune master Ye Tianlong of the famous empire, this kind of rune array, let alone trapped, even if it is to kill the top ten powerhouses of the empire, it has a great chance.

"Old beggar...... Have you stepped into the giants? ”

Duan Mo hesitated for a moment, looked at Duan Mo with a hopeful gaze, and said, "I found a pool of spiritual power liquid in the previous hall, I guess ...... It was left behind by the giants. ”

The implication is that there may be giants in this devil's tomb, and if the old beggars don't have the strength of giants, they might as well consider retreating for the time being.

The old beggar was silent for a moment when he heard the word giant, and after a moment he said softly: "I can't be a giant in my life." ”

Duan Mo hurriedly said, "Why? ”

The old beggar wiped his sword lightly, straightened his body, and said softly, "You don't need to know too much, let's go." ”

Duan Mo didn't ask any more questions, and the three of them walked towards the bronze gate in front of them, the humanoid silhouette stood aside, as if he wanted to come up, but he was afraid of the old beggar and didn't dare to step forward, so he could only roar angrily in the distance.

"What the hell is that?"

Duan Mo looked at the humanoid silhouette and frowned tightly, the old beggar glanced at the humanoid silhouette, and said calmly: "The ape catalyzed by ninety-nine dead corpses and ninety-nine living people for one hundred and ninety-eight days, placed in the gloomy place, is called the evil hidden ape, although its strength is not strong, it is only barely primary to secondary, but even ordinary spiritual power cannot detect its traces and exert its movements.

A bright light lit up from the old beggar's long sword, illuminating the surroundings as if it were day, and Duan Mo also clearly saw the true face of the evil hidden ape.

It has thick black hair, green fangs, a pair of red eyes that are almost protruding from its sockets, its eyes are full of fierceness, its face is hideous, it looks extremely terrifying, its claws are three inches long, and its nails are full of dirt, which makes people sick.

The evil hidden ape seemed to be unable to bear the intense light, and with a low roar, its figure disappeared in the blink of an eye, and it became one with the air, and there was no trace of it.

"Devil's Grave ......"

Duan Mo took a deep breath, suppressed the emotions that were tumbling in his heart, and as the old beggar came to the bronze gate, the old beggar's long sword was thrown and directly inserted into the crack of the door, this long sword that looked like an ordinary material slowly became larger, and opened the huge bronze gate, such a simple and rough way to open the door also made the corners of Duan Mo's mouth twitch slightly, and then the three of them walked directly into the door, the long sword became smaller, and returned to the old beggar's hand, and the door slowly closed.

Behind them, the humanoid silhouette reappeared, and that strange laugh came out of his throat, mocking their ignorance.

——

Behind the gate was a place that no one expected.

A dark yellow land, with no grass, was extremely extensive, spreading all the time, making Duan Mo almost forget that this was in a big tomb.

"I think I hear running water."

After washing the bones and marrow, the body was extremely sensitive at this moment, Duan Mo's ears moved slightly, and he was a little surprised when he heard the sound of flowing water, there was really something special in this devil's tomb, the old beggar stared at the surroundings and walked forward slowly.

Not long after, the people came to a raging river that blocked the way, this river was not wide, meandering down, the narrowest place may be only a few tens of zhang, the river was blood-yellow, turbulent.

"There's a bridge there!"

Qin Gui's surprised voice sounded, a hundred meters below, there was a stone arch bridge, the three of them came to the bridge, Duan Mo looked at the three blood-red characters on the bridge and grinned slightly, who are you teasing?

What a bridge?

Isn't this road the Huangquan Road and the Lechuan River?

The old beggar looked into the distance, his brows furrowed slightly, Duan Mo followed his gaze, and at the end of the distance, there seemed to be some flowers of different colors swaying in the wind.

Duan Mo was stunned, with his eyesight, he could naturally see the difference between those red flowers.

"Manju Sahua? Flowers on the other side! ”

Duan Mo's face changed suddenly, and he recognized these flowers that would never see each other, flowers that only existed in hell.

"Is this really hell? We're in the underworld? ”

Duan Mo's heart trembled fiercely, Huangquan Road, Lichuan River, flowers on the other side, and Nai He Bridge, is there still Wangxiangtai and Sansheng Stone ahead?

Nahe bridge, the road is long,

One step and three miles are free;

Lethe River, millennium,

The face of the person is incomprehensible, and there is nothing to do.

The old beggar exhaled softly and said softly, "We have come to a place where the living should not come. ”