Chapter 12 The Yin-Yang River

Just in case, Yu Sheng used blood mist to freeze those weird dead people, and only he and the old monk Yuanzhen could move in this entire area.

"This tower...... There is no entrance at all. "I went around for the rest of my life, and I didn't see a place to go in.

If the entrance had been sealed, there would have been traces of it, but the surface of the tower was so smooth that it seemed to be made of nature.

The old monk stepped forward and knocked on it, explaining to Yu Sheng: "This tower is solid, that ghost is pressed under the tower, we need to take the secret passage......"

"Under the tower?" Yu Sheng immediately looked down at the ground, but did not find any way down.

"No need to look for it, we need to dive to the bottom of the river to get into that tunnel." The old monk pointed to the dark river.

"The bottom of the river?!" Yu Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he instinctively felt a sense of rejection.

In this eerie dark and cold place, dive into the bottom of the river with a man who has been dead for a long time and look for a ghost...... It's just too penetrating.

A blood mist instantly burrowed into the cold and dark river, reaching the bottom, but the strange thing was that as soon as it sank to the bottom of the river, the blood mist lost its voice and cut off the connection with the rest of his life.

It was a feeling very similar to the feeling of invading the evil tower, as if it was blocked by something.

Even the ghost domain has failed, which has never been the case, and the rest of his life has become more cautious.

Seeing that Yu Sheng was slow to move, the old monk urged: "Aren't you in a hurry?" Let's hurry up! ”

Looking at the dark and deep river, the rest of his life finally retreated, and the old monk's words just reminded him that he couldn't waste time here anymore, there were so many strange and unpredictable supernatural events in the country, and it was impossible for him to deal with every single one.

"I'm done, I'm leaving, I'm sorry Master, I may not be able to help you......" All the blood mist instantly surged towards the place where the rest of his life was, and soon it was completely submerged.

When the blood mist is gone, the rest of your life is gone.

The old monk was stunned, sighed faintly, and suddenly the whole person froze, his face lost the color of humanity, and became like a walking corpse......

After losing the influence of the blood mist, the strange people beneath the evil tower continued to circle around and began.

It's just that this time the old monk is also among them, he is smiling and playing a big red lantern, and he will bow to the evil tower without taking a few steps, and the picture is indescribably weird......

In an instant, the rest of his life appeared at the gate of Longhua Temple with a surging blood mist.

He found an extremely terrifying thing, there was only Longhua Temple and the Yin and Yang River in the entire area, and the rest of the place was a pitch black nothingness, he had just controlled the blood mist and tried to touch those black substances, but he was instantly swallowed by those things.

Obviously, he was trapped, and if he didn't solve this paranormal event, he might never be able to get out.

This was the biggest challenge he had faced since taking control of the Ghost Domain, and the huge sense of oppression made him feel like he was back to those days when he was struggling to survive.

"Even the blood mist can be isolated and devoured, how terrible the ghost hidden here should be......" Yu Sheng regretted a little, he shouldn't have come to touch this supernatural event, and he shouldn't have promised the old monk.

But there is no regret in this world, the most important thing in front of him is to find a way out quickly, he no longer has the luxury of dealing with the supernatural events here.

And at this moment, the cold voice sounded in his head again.

"Styx?!" Yu Sheng's eyes widened: "How can there really be such a place?" ”

It is rumored that the River Styx is the only way for the dead to go to the realm of death, and there will be a boat carrying the dead, and the wicked will be thrown down the River Styx by the boatmen, and they will be tortured and never reborn.

Although he didn't want to believe it for the rest of his life, the voice in his head still had a certain degree of credibility, after all, what it said was basically correct every time.

But fortunately, this is the Yin-Yang River, not the real Styx, but just one of its tributaries, which leaves a glimmer of hope for the rest of his life.

"I was submerged in the river and then I was here...... "The rest of my life forced myself to calm down, although it was a gruesome incident, but it was not completely out of chance.

"I know, this must be the ghost domain formed by the evil ghost that was pressed under the tower, no wonder my blood mist hits walls everywhere, in the more powerful ghost domain, the weak ghost domain will be directly devoured by it......"

"No, I can still use the power of blood mist, but only when I touch the black matter outside and the bottom of the river will there be anomalies."

"It seems that no matter what, I must see the ghost under the tower, although I am very reluctant, but the key to leaving here must be there......"

The Longhua Temple in this ghost domain is empty, and there is only a light shelf, and there is not even a Bodhisattva in it, but the Longhua Pagoda is vivid, almost exactly the same as the real one.

After walking through the entire area, Yu Sheng returned to the evil tower that emitted an eerie red light.

He shrank the blood mist around him, observing the strange phenomenon in front of him.

The dead men of Baita mechanically repeated the same movements, as if they would never get tired, their faces stiff and expressionless.

"Old monk!"

After observing for a while, Yu Sheng suddenly found the old monk just now in it.

But at this time, he was in a very strange state, his face was expressionless, and he repeated the actions of those dead people in a wooden manner, and even when he heard the cries of the rest of his life, he did not react.

Although the situation in front of him surprised Yu Sheng a little, it seemed to be reasonable, since all those who died here would be at the mercy of it, the old monk obviously could not be an exception.

I just don't know if the old monk when he was talking to Yu Sheng just now was his own mind or was manipulated by that evil ghost.

If it's the former, it's okay, it means that the old monk is indeed a little different from ordinary people.

If it's the latter, it's scary to think about it......

This also involves the success or failure of the rest of his life's next action, if it is the former, then the bottom of the river must be related to the way of life, but if it is the latter, it is a trap to eat people, the reason why nothing has happened so far, maybe it is waiting for the rest of his life to throw himself into the net.

"Trouble......" Looking at the dark and deep river, Yu Sheng's brows were furrowed.

Either way, he had to make this trip, he had already confirmed it through the blood mist, there was no other exit here.

To be on the safe side, Yu Sheng took out the pitch-black ghost book, and when he opened it, a rotten aura suddenly came to his face.

He flipped to a blank page and asked, "How can I get out of here?" ”