The flower is generally believed to be the flower that grows along the Santu River. There are a large number of flowers blooming in large numbers, which looks like a carpet paved with blood from a distance, and is also known as the "Fire Road" because of its red fire, and it is also the only scenery and color on this long Huangquan Road. And man walked on the guidance of this flower to the hell of the underworld. Floral legends have magical powers that evoke memories of the deceased.

Of course, these are legends. Whether hell exists, whether there is a Huangquan Road, whether there is a flower on the other side, only the dead know. Ye Zijing is associated with Huangquan Road, and the flowers that bloom on Huangquan Road are naturally the flowers on the other side.

"Won't it?" Ouyang Xiaomei felt a little hairy in her heart, the ghost can reach hell by following the flowers on the other side, does she have to walk in the flowers like ghosts.

"Little girl, remember, we Qimen people don't believe in ghosts and gods." Qin Xuebing rubbed the little girl's brain and said with a smile.

"Can you explain it to me?" Reiss heard it in a fog, after all, he was French and had limited knowledge of Eastern culture.

Qin Xuebing briefly introduced Huangquan Road, and Rees immediately felt a chill: "It turns out that we are now walking on the path of the undead." Everyone looked like you only know, but this guy immediately got happy again: "A trip to hell and writing it into my autobiography is definitely eye-catching." ”

"Your autobiography hasn't been written yet?" Qin Xuebing laughed, this guy had already started writing on the way back from a treasure hunt at sea, but there was no news so far.

"Be cautious, be cautious!" Rhys had changed his autobiography several times, but was still not satisfied. That's why it hasn't been published for a long time.

Qin Xuebing rolled his eyes, walked to the side, and there was a stone tablet somewhere: "Wild wolf, translate it, look at what is written on it." ”

"The flowers on the other side pave the way, and the ghosts and ghosts are guarding!" The wild wolf's face changed slightly, and the existence of the white snake appeared in the first level of the ghost king's guard. And what about the second level? What a powerful monster this ghostly beast could be?

"The flower on the other side has seen it, let's go meet the ghosts and ghosts." Qin Xuebing smiled and stepped on the other side of the flower. No matter what's ahead. None of them will back down.

The inky black flowers on the other side paved the road, and the light reflection effect was extremely poor, and everyone had to slow down. Suddenly. The light flickered, as if a figure floated in front of him, and disappeared in a flash.

"What's going on!" Qin Xuebing was taken aback, this was definitely a situation that couldn't be worse. He didn't believe in ghosts, which meant that there was some kind of creature that could float past him at great speed without letting him see it.

In battle, speed is definitely a terrifying tool, if it is the kind of speed before, I am afraid that it can kill everyone silently. Even Xiaobai and Xiaohong will have a hard time surviving at this speed.

"Brother......" Ouyang Xiaomei was next to Qin Xuebing, she didn't doubt her eyes. Definitely hell. Even from the day he started, Old Man Qin told him that the people in Qimen never believed in ghosts and gods.

"Little sister, don't be afraid, believe brother, there are no ghosts in this world." Qin Xuebing comforted. Suddenly, with a swing of the knife, the majestic vitality shot out, but all that answered him was the cold air.

"Qin, why don't we go back!" Rhys felt a little weak in his legs, and now he might not be facing a monster, but a revenant. Just thinking about it makes my scalp tingle.

"Isn't that exciting, Ries?" It was impossible for Qin Xuebing to retreat, at least he would not walk back inexplicably, let alone be frightened away by a white shadow that he could not see clearly.

"I'm ......" Rhys cried with a sad face, he liked to find stimulation, but this stimulation was obviously transitioning, and it was not good for the heart.

"Boy, don't cry and mourn your face, ghosts like to find you like to cry and mourn the most, and if you die, you will die unjustly." Ouyang Zhanjun filmed Rhys and continued to fiddle with the camera, wanting to shoot the ghost. …,

He believes that if this can be filmed, it will definitely cause a sensation around the world. All of this is based on trusting Qin Xuebing, and he believes that his younger brother will definitely be able to resolve this crisis.

Woowoo...... Suddenly, the cry came, and it broke my bowels bitterly, as if I had experienced the greatest grief in the world, as if I had crawled out of the eighteenth layer of hell.

Poof! Qin Xuebing suddenly laughed, Ye Zijing also laughed, the beautiful snake also laughed, and even the lone wolf team laughed, this situation was not unfamiliar to them at all.

"Brother, what are you laughing at?" Ouyang Xiaomei is a little strange, how terrifying this cry is, and her eldest brother is too heartless. There is also a sister-in-law, and the sister-in-law and senior sister who has no name.

"Little sister, don't worry, we have the answer." Ouyang Zhanjun was also smiling, this was clearly caused by the magnetic field. At first, in the burial hall in Myanmar, this sound startled everyone, but it turned out that it was only caused by a magnetic field.

The magnetic field of the Burmese cemetery creates a special sound, the magnetic field of the desert covers the sinkhole, and the stab wounds on the sea cover the entire island, which has incredible lethality. Even so, it's not surprising that the magnetic field here can create special sounds and special images.

"I didn't expect it, I really didn't expect it, I was taken aback by the magnetic field!" Qin Xuebing couldn't laugh or cry, the people in Qimen can be said to be experts in playing with magnetic fields, and by changing the magnetic field, they can create all kinds of magic. But he never thought that he would be frightened by the magnetic field.

"But it's really amazing here, I really don't know what means the ancients used to keep the images until now." Ouyang Zhanjun looked at Qin Xuebing, expecting his answer.

"This effect can be achieved by combining Qimen secret techniques with mica stone and arranging them in a special environment."

Qin Xuebing smiled and said, "However, to be able to keep the image for thousands of years, it does require very high means and a very special environment. If I'm not mistaken, there should be a mica mine here. ”

"Brother, will you teach me when you go back?" Ouyang Xiaomei's eyes were rolling, if only she could do it, when the time comes, she will arrange it at the big red gate, maybe she can scare the old man and old lady somewhere.

"Okay, when you go back, you can prepare the mica stone yourself." Qin Xuebing smiled and continued to move forward with the team, they were here to hunt for treasures, not a scientific expedition team, so naturally they would not stay to find out if there was a mica mine here.

As they moved on, they were greeted by a woman dressed in a prairie costume, she was very fair-skinned and did not want the prairie people. There was a unique sadness on her face that could make people grieve with her.

Behind her was a monster that seemed to grieve with her sorrow. Seeing this monster, Qin Xuebing's face changed, and he actually sensed the breath of life. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )