"You go slowly, go slowly, I loosened the chain, this soul hook chain is a public property, and I will deduct my salary when I drop ten thousand ghosts."

The bull head was dragged by Ask Orange and staggered, and quickly grabbed the horse next to him to stabilize his body and let Ask Orange stop.

"We have been guarding the brake here for more than 10,000 years, and you are the first person to be so eager to enter the brake!"

The silver-armored guards were all amazed at Orange's rampage, either they were really stupid or they didn't know what was in the brake.

"Can you cower and not go in? The paperwork is ready for me, and Edgeworth's intention is definitely his intention, so I naturally have to cooperate with him and give him face. ”

The bull untied the chains and asked Orange to leave without looking back.

Walking more than ten meters along the black flower road, Wen Cheng saw a towering ancient temple surrounded by countless black snakes, and the black gate was pasted with a red seal.

This is Jian Xin appeared again, casually folded a black flower from the side of the road, played with it in his hand, didn't look at the orange, but was talking to her:

"Do you believe that I will harm you?"

"Don't believe it!"

Ask Orange didn't hesitate, and firmly said the two words that Kenshin wanted to hear.

"You know the times, but you can't bring a blade when you go in, whether you die or live depends on your own creation!"

Kenshin said as he pinned the black flower into the hair next to Ask Orange's ear.

"Tsk, it's ugly, sure enough, you're not suitable for black, if you can come out alive, I'll send you a red one."

Jian Xin sarcastically asked Orange, leaving no chance for Asking Orange to speak, snatching the bronze sword with one hand, and pushing Asking Orange into the Ten Thousand Ghost Brake with the other.

Without the slightest defense, Wen Cheng lost his balance and fell into the abyss, and the gate of the ancient temple that fell down was also closed, and the voice of the silver-armored guard came from outside the door: "Light incense!" ”

Ask Orange is still falling, this fall is like a never-ending, the heart tightens as if it is pinched, even if he knows that he is now falling as a ghost, without the bronze sword to accompany him, he will still worry about whether he will fall to pieces and scatter his soul directly.

Suddenly, a burst of fragrance wafted over, it was a very fragrant and elegant sandalwood, and after smelling it, I felt inexplicably at ease, and even the endless whereabouts became much easier.

Ask the orange to covet the smell of the incense, want to rebel, want to float and smell the fragrance more; When the word float appeared in his mind, Q Cheng was stunned, and he didn't know when he was no longer falling, but soaked in water.

There is no direction in the water, you can't breathe, only things weighing a thousand gold are all over your body, pressing yourself and sinking to the bottom of the water; His back suddenly began to heat up, and the knife wound left by Sun Qiaoqiao was even more painful, as if something was about to break out of the cocoon.

The deeper he sank, the hotter his back became, and the fragrance changed from elegant to pungent and unpleasant, mixed with sewage into his nose, forcing himself to smell and accept the intensity of the incense.

The wound on the back finally failed to withstand the invasion and squeeze of the sewage in the Ten Thousand Ghost Brake, and a ball was squeezed out of the wound, and it floated up with a purple light in front of Wen Cheng's eyes.

The orange was still sinking, but the purple was floating higher and higher, as if it was trying to flee from here; Ask the orange can't help but envy the new students, it's good to be able to escape, and I don't know how long I have to sink.

Just ask Orange This envy didn't last long, countless black shadows flocked to the purple, and thousands of severed arms and stumps desperately tore and fought for that glimmer of light.

The pressure on Wen Cheng's body was also reduced, the speed of his body falling slowed down, and his body still had a feeling of floating.

As the last touch of purple disappeared, Wen Cheng's body condensed with a thousand gold pressures, and he couldn't move at all, and the sinking of his body accelerated again.

With the example of Ziguang, Wen Cheng also knew in his heart that the weight of his gold was those broken arms and stumps, as long as he didn't struggle or resist, he would be safe and sound when he sank with them.

Wen Cheng waited quietly to be dragged down, as long as he survived half of the incense, he would be safe, but the wound on his back seemed to be still haunting, and something was about to gush out, and the broken arms around him were lying on Wen Cheng's back, buttoning the wound with their nails, as if they wanted to deduct more purple light.

The feeling of making matters worse was really very uncomfortable, the wound was torn even bigger, more and more fingers clasped the wound on the back, and the strong suction made the back of the orange seem to be sucked by a vacuum cleaner.

This feeling of attachment lasted for a long, long time, so long that Ask Orange suspected that he was already a dead man, and all the strength in his body was sucked away from the wound on his back and sucked away by the wreckage around him.

Finally, the fragrance disappeared, Wen Cheng's body was relieved, the adsorption of the back disappeared, and the whole person began to float upward, and there was no longer the feeling of being pressed by a daughter, and the whole person was as light as a feather.

Just as Ask Orange was waiting for himself to be sent back to it by this sewage, he was suddenly punched in the abdomen by something.

The painful Q Cheng shivered, and a large mouthful of sewage poured into his body from his mouth and nose again, and countless severed arms and stumps wanted to squeeze into Q Cheng's mouth, tearing Q Cheng into their own kind.

This kind of sudden incident made Wen Cheng so helpless that he couldn't deal with it, and he was suppressed even worse if he wanted to resist, his body was like being bound to a stone pillar by an iron chain, and someone kept pouring sand and stones into your mouth, swelling to the point that his abdomen was about to be broken and disgusting to his stomach and wanted to vomit.

After having the urge to vomit, Ask Cheng Zhen spit out all the sewage in his stomach, along with the two dollars that were hard fed by Kenshin.

When the money was spit out, all the gravitational restraints on Wen Cheng's body disappeared, and the whole person became lighter, and it didn't take long for it to surface.

At this time, even if he knew in his heart that he was a ghost and could live without breathing, he was not physiologically adapted to not being able to breathe, and he was still instinctive as soon as he surfaced, breathing in a big gulp of gas that might be air.

Even if a person leaves the bottom of the water, he doesn't even have a reference around, he only knows that he is floating on the water, and as for where he will float and when the gatekeeper will open the door, he doesn't know anything at all.

Just after asking the orange to soak in the water like duckweed for I don't know how long, finally a ray of light came in, cutting through the original darkness, and a figure dragged the hand of the asking hand to probe in and asked:

"Don't ask Orange, are you still alive?"

Ask Orange to listen to a voice like black impermanence, and quickly answered

"Alive! I'm alive! Live well! Pull me up! ”

"You first check if your limbs and body are complete, and we will put the rope down here."

Hei Wuchang was startled when he heard the voice of Ask Orange, and quickly withdrew with a perfunctory sentence.

Ask Orange clearly heard the black impermanence exclamation coming from outside the door:

"She's still alive! Come and see the miracle! ”

Ask Orange to reach out and touch his body, there is still nothing missing, think about it carefully, except for the discomfort when the back is absorbed underwater, and then the punch in the stomach when it floats hurts, nothing else really feels anything, this ten thousand ghost brakes are nothing more than that.

Soon a red rope was thrown down, and Wen Cheng grabbed the rope and was pulled up, and as soon as he stepped out of the gate of the Ten Thousand Ghost Brake, the gate behind him closed with a 'bang', and a seal was pasted by the way.