"Ah...... Do you really want to finish it all?" Fang Bolin looked helpless.

"With my brothers accompanying Mr. Fang, don't worry, don't you see that the first level just now was good?Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, please......" Lao Ba tried his best to comfort Fang Berlin.

It's like a real underworld? Fang Berlin couldn't help but recall the words of the eighth child just now, what did it mean?

According to legend, when the spring well is drilled to 999 meters, the well water will be yellow, and because people are mostly buried under the land after death, the ancients believed that the deep ground is the place where people live after death. What is the Nine Springs, the ancients believed that the Yellow Springs had the depth of nine wells. There are nine layers in the sky, nine layers in the earth, and the deepest part of the Yellow Spring is under the nine shadows......

Fang Berlin deliberately walked forward with a difficult face, bumping and bumping all the way, there was no end on both sides of the Huangquan Road, saying that it was a road, it was better to say that it was a cliff on both sides, vaguely there seemed to be a sound of wind, I wanted to look forward, I couldn't see the end, I couldn't find a way back, I couldn't find a way back, a place was yellow, looking up at the fluttering loess, the whole sky was filled with loess or maybe yellow sand, like hanging a yellow curtain. I can't help but think of two poems: There are no young and old on Huangquan Road, but there are flesh and bones on the bridge. Thinking about it, I accidentally got weak under my feet, tripped on the ground, as if I was stabbed by something, and when I touched it with my hand, it bled out, and there was a small sharp pebble on my knee. The soil is soft, and when you step into it, you sink into it, and when you pull it out, it is already covered with yellow mud, as if you are wandering in the dirt. He looked around, there were only the two of them, and a picture suddenly appeared in his mind: if a thousand or hundreds of people had passed by, would it be a dusty and smoky person, which seemed to be different from the legend.

The eighth master helped him up, "Mr. Fang, be careful, yo is dripping blood, cover it quickly, don't let the blood drip into the dust, otherwise it will be troublesome." ”

When Fang Berlin heard this, he hurriedly covered his eyes, "What's the trouble?"

"You...... Coming down to play the 'Wandering Underworld' game, you haven't really come to report to Xianyou, once your blood stays here, the 'cool spirit' in your three souls will stay here, and when you return to the sun in the future, people will be delirious and chaotic. Do you understand? And ...... Forget it, you'll know if you move on. The old man shook his head and squatted down to carefully turn over the sand.

Fang Berlin saw that his words didn't look like lying, thinking that it was better to be safe, he also squatted down to help, and it took a while to find out all the bloodstained sand, took out the sealed bag containing the mobile phone from his body, and carefully poured the sand into it. Lao Ba put his hand under the bag to cushion it, beware of the sand in Fang Bolin's hand slipping again, while saying, "Pour slowly, be careful to let the wind blow." Fang Berlin suddenly felt inexplicably moved when he saw it, and said softly, "Thank you." ”

The eighth grinned, "You're welcome, can you still go?"

"No, no, it's not so delicate. Thank you," Fang Berlin smiled at him.

"This section of the road shouldn't be called Huangquan Road, it's almost the same as Huangni Road, why don't you find someone to repair it in the underworld?" Fang Bolin asked, pointing to the road.

"What do you think...... Okay, okay, I won't say it" Lao Ba saw Lao Qi staring at him with wide eyes, and hurriedly swallowed his saliva, "You will know later." ”

"How far do you have to go?" asked Fang Bolin.

"The whole journey is 9.9 kilometers, which is the depth of the nine springs, doesn't the yang world say the nine springs with a smile? The road ahead is more difficult to walk, not to mention the wind and sand and close your eyes. Lao Ba spat a mouthful of saliva, then covered his nose with his hand and pointed to the front.

Fang Bolin stopped talking, and quickened his pace to move forward. Walking and walking, the left eye hurt for a while, and the eyes had a feeling like they were burned by something, and just wanted to reach out to rub it, Lao Bayi opened his hand, "Rub your eyes and it's over." ”

"But now I feel like my left eye is being roasted by fire, and I can't help it......" Fang Berlin closed his eyes tightly, and he felt an urge to gouge out his left eye and clean it well.

"Once you rub your left eye with your hand, your right eye will also hurt, you cover your right eye with your right hand first, and it won't hurt for ten minutes, but it will itch, and you will want to gouge out your eye. After another ten minutes, it will not itch, but it will be numb, and it will heal in another ten minutes. The eighth helped him sit down slowly.

Sure enough, after ten minutes, the burning sensation slowly faded, and then there was itching, the pain can be endured, this itch is really unbearable, as if there are thousands of insects slowly crawling up your body, one after the other to drill into the eyes...... Several times he was so itchy that he kept jumping up and down in the yellow sand, and several times he couldn't help but want to shout loudly, but when he thought that there would be wind and sand in his eyes or entrance, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to open his mouth. Ten minutes was harder than ten minutes, and finally it stopped itching, blinking his eyes, and found that he seemed to be a little unable to control the opening and closing of his eyelids, so he simply lay down in the yellow sand and closed his eyes.

I don't know if it's been a few minutes, I feel much better than just now, I tried to open my eyes slowly, rolled my eyes, and it was fine. saw Lao Qi looking ahead expressionlessly, looking worried about the country and the people. When his eyes looked up, he was startled, and the old eight was leaning over to look at him. Seeing that he was awake, the eighth child stretched out his 'soul hooking lock' and signaled Fang Berlin to grab the hook on it and stand up, Fang Berlin stretched out his hand and just wanted to catch it, but when he thought about it, this old eighth was not clear, and he had to take precautions, so he immediately retracted his hand.

Lao Bayi saw that he understood, turned the 'soul hook lock', grabbed the hook part by himself, stretched out the handle part, Fang Berlin grabbed it and pulled it lightly, and stood up.

The three of them continued to move forward, walking and walking There seemed to be less yellow sand under their feet, and the road under their feet seemed to be much better, and their mood suddenly improved, and they actually whistled.

"Mr. Fang, don't be happy too early, there are three levels on Huangquan Road: sand, wind, and rain. It's sand just now, you've also learned it, it's easier to walk, and soon the wind will arrive, blowing you seven spirits and losing one soul, you be careful. As soon as the eighth master's words fell, he saw a black wind howling, Fang Berlin seemed menacing, and grabbed the eighth master's hand, "Eighth master, is there a place to shelter from the wind?" The eighth master smiled bitterly, "This place is barren, except for us and you, there is nothing, and occasionally some people like you who play this game come down to join in the fun." ”

"Let's go against the wind, take advantage of the wind just rising, it's not too strong, and if you don't go, it's too late, this hurdle ...... Sooner or later, it's going to pass. "The eighth seems to have a feeling.

"Okay, I volunteered for the game, so let's go. By the way, what if someone quits halfway through and doesn't play?" Fang Bolin asked the eighth master.

"Three choices, one, fine. 2. Wait until the game is over to leave, and when the game is in progress...... Stay in the grave. 3. Leave any of the three souls and seven spirits forever. The eighth looked at Fang Berlin and shook his head slightly.

"Isn't it, isn't it?, if you don't play?" Fang Bolin thought it was incredible.

"It's okay not to play, everyone signs a 'spirit deed' before playing, which is clearly written, and each participant must leave a soul and a soul as collateral. The eighth master twisted his neck.

Fang Berlin vaguely remembered that there was a contract, but he was in a hurry to participate in the game at that time and did not read it carefully. At the moment, I couldn't help but pat my head again and again to regret that I was still a lawyer, and I actually made such a low-level mistake, but it was useless to regret it. But after thinking about it, I laughed, this kind of contract is not legally binding. The sign is also a white sign, thinking of this haha laughed, and said again and again, "Let's go, let's go, go on the road, two please!" After speaking, he took the lead and rushed out.

There are three passes on Huangquan Road, yellow sand, black wind, and purple acid rain. Huang Sha he has just understood, tossed for about half an hour, this black wind does not know how much time to waste, think about this level, I don't know what year and month it will go.

As soon as I thought of this, I suddenly felt a chill on my body, and I saw that the wind was already blowing in the air, and the wind was blowing cold, and it seemed to drill into the cracks of the bones, and after a while, I felt that my hands and feet were cold and numb, my lips were trembling, my tongue was frozen and unconscious, and my whole body couldn't stop shivering, and my blood was coagulated like winter lard.

At first, his body was still shivering, but then he was so cold that he almost convulsed, and occasionally he couldn't help it, and let out a roar that bordered on despair. In the end, I couldn't help it, I just wanted to use the "Fire Cloud Mantra", but after thinking about it, now that I have no 'cool spirit' and 'Fu Ya', it means that I have no divine sense and no mana, and even if I recite a spell, I can't summon the divine soldiers and generals to help. No, we must find a way to retrieve 'Cool Spirit' and 'Fu Ya'.

I made up my mind, and I was silently reciting the "Meditation Formula" in my heart: cold for eternity, everything is especially quiet. The heart should be quiet, and I will be alone. The mind is one, and the qi should go hand in hand. If there is more than one phase, all kinds of changes are shocking. No ignorance, no hatred, no desire. No abandonment, no self. After reading it, I suddenly felt that my heart was quiet, and my mind was one.

After a break, he continued to recite the "Pure Heart Formula", "Pure Heart Formula" is longer than "Pure Heart Formula", during the silent recitation, he didn't seem to feel the wind and sand, and the cold that was almost scraping his bones just now was gone, and there seemed to be a sun on his head all the time, and the sun was warm and comfortable on his body, as if he heard the birds singing happily, and he also heard the flowers blooming...... Sound.

The eighth man on the side saw that he was shaking like a swing at first, and then he simply closed his eyes and muttered to himself, but later saw him with a happy face, a smile on the corner of his mouth, a little scared, and quietly stabbed the seventh master, "Seventh brother, Mr. Fang is not frozen stupid, right? Go and see, don't freeze to death, we haven't received the big money yet." ”

The seventh master looked at it carefully, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly, "I don't care, hey, this guy seems to have some ability, hmm...... Don't underestimate him, you have to talk with a long heart, don't say anything, you know the temper of the lord and the young lady, messed up his business, you and I really have to report to the underworld. ”

The seventh master didn't say a word, his hands folded on his chest and looked up at the sky, as if he was thinking about something.