Chapter 132: No mortals fall into the underworld

I saw countless blue and white people pouring out of thin air from a dark blue boulder next to us, men and women, old and young.

Some of these people look like Asians, some look like tall foreigners, and even newborn babies, using their hands and feet together, slowly floating in the air.

One by one, they poured out of the boulders, and one after another floated towards the soul path in front of them, forming a long queue, with more than a thousand people as far as the eye could see, orderly and maintaining a steady pace.

These people are like stick figures sketched in cyan and white in cartoons, which look clear and vivid, but always give people a sense of unreality.

Looking closer, I couldn't help but gasp.

I saw that there were very few of them intact, most of them were children and the elderly, and the young and middle-aged people, both men and women, were more or less mutilated, either missing arms or legs.

Some even have no heads around their necks, so they can only hold their heads with both hands and float forward depressedly, which is weird.

As the team moved forward in an orderly manner, countless resentments that were both blue and white filled the air, mixed with those dark blue floating lights or mist, and became hazy, like a gloomy bathhouse.

Some of the blue and white people lowered their heads and sighed; Some of them were angry, angry, glaring at us fiercely; More often than not, curious and timidly looking at us.

Their costumes are also bizarre.

There are modern costumes that we see every day, there are also many warriors and wizards dressed in European medieval costumes, and even samurai and wizards in robes, and ancient Chinese hanfu and marching uniforms can also be seen for a long time.

After watching for a while, I even saw two or three men and women wearing Cos Prei anime costumes, this alternative look appeared in the team, but there was no sense of abruptness, but it was extremely harmonious.

This is the Trick Realm, and these people are naturally all Tricks!

To be honest, even I, who am used to seeing weird things, can't help but be shocked when faced with such an endless number of them and the strange ways in which these weird spirits died before they died.

The fat man apparently saw it too, his mouth opened in an O-shape, and the muscles of his face twitched unconsciously, as if someone had pinched the little dingding.

Looking at me and the fat man's virtue, Lao Bi laughed happily.

"Quack...... See it now, right? You two peasant forks, if it weren't for my great skills, even your three-legged cat's Taoism would also want to enter the deteriorating world to get the ghostly flower? Joke...... Quack ......"

Hearing it say this, the fat man reacted, and hurriedly asked Lao Bi, saying that we jumped into a dry well at that time, why did we come here?

I'm also curious, although the well is not the dry well that the fat man said, but according to Lao Bi, my eyes are still just open, and I don't have the ability to enter the world at all, but why can I get in?

Lao Bi smiled and said that this can only be said to be caused by creation and chance.

It turns out that the Earth Eye is different from the Heavenly Eye, and the cultivation method not only requires constant contact with evil objects such as ghosts and ghosts, but also has a method called Blood Bath Pupil Opening.

The so-called blood bath pupil opening is the way in which the cultivator's own blood soaks the eyes, which promotes the rapid evolution of the earth's eyes.

This method has never been told to me by the master, so I don't know, and just now, when I was chased and killed by Qingcub's group, I was accidentally injured, and the blood entered the eye, which prompted the evolution of the earth's eye.

In addition, the nine-turn peach stake in my backpack itself has the power to open the cause gate, and with the blessings of many parties, this is the passage from the Well of Forgetting Worries to the Mysterious World in the midst of misfortune.

I couldn't help but touch my head, only to find that my hair had become unevenly long, the ends of the short hair were curled and pricked, and the scalp was sandy and painful.

After a long time, he finally woke up to the fact that in the process of dodging the Qingcub's bullet at close range, the ballistic trajectory grazed the top of his head, and the scalp was damaged, and the blood also came from here.

But what about the flames that burned from my dantian and the tricky hands that stretched out? I really can't figure it out, is it the Ten Thousand Souls Pill in my body? After thinking about it, it feels very likely.

This Thousand Souls Pill with a thousand swords is refining me as a furnace tripod sacrifice, and it is lodged in my body, if I hang up this furnace ding, it should have a great impact on it, and it may even hang up with me.

I smiled bitterly, and it seems that even if it is a bad thing, there will be good and positive aspects.

Old Bi triumphantly told me and the fat man that it had shocked the powder of the fire feathers on its body into our eyes.

This fire feather is rare in the world, and now my eyes are all open, and the fat man can be regarded as picking up a big bargain, and with a little time to figure it out, it is only a matter of time before the eyes of the earth open.

Fat birds are indeed blockbusters in many cases, saving us from danger. Thinking that it would be necessary to rely on its guide to find the Gloomy Flower in this strange world, I naturally wanted to hold the stinky feet.

After praising it with the fat man, he was like the head of the eight spirits, a peerless genius, and a master of his predecessors, and asked what to do next.

For our flattery, the fat hen is very useful, and even the tone is a lot more harmonious. It told me that although this flower was rare, it was just a unique flower in the Realm of Trickery, and it was not a treasure.

The only thing that can be called rare is that this flower is different from the flowers of the human world, only this one, there is no other branch, hidden in a place called the Spirit Garden in the Strange Realm.

The gloomy flower blooms all year round and is undefeated, and there are spirit animals guarding the flowers. It's also a coincidence, but this spirit beast guarding the secluded flower is an old acquaintance of Lao Bi, as long as it goes out to climb personal favors, it is not difficult to get the flower.

In addition, although there is only one flower, it will not become extinct, and when the blooming flower is picked, the new shoots will grow again, maintaining the cycle of this only one.

Lao Bi is an elder, and he has a big package, saying that you don't have to be afraid, this is not the world, the seal on its body does not work, follow it all the way, see God kill God, and encounter treachery and slaughter!

It foamed at the mouth as it swaggered and led us towards the Soul Path ahead.

Since the fat man and I are living people, and the little stinky fart is a physical form, and the strange soul is just a spirit, we can freely shuttle through the long line composed of those blue and white people, and openly cut the queue retrograde.

As the old saying goes: the dead are greater.

I didn't want to do this kind of thing that seriously violated the construction of spiritual civilization, but when I saw that Lao Bi was full of style, I was also curious, so I ran around with the fat man and the little stinky fart in the long queue of treacherous spirits.

As I walked past the blue and white people, I only felt that the air conditioning was pressing, as if I was standing at one huge air conditioner outlet after another, which was quite interesting and at the same time, it caused the ghosts who were originally silent to complain and point at us.

We drilled around, and in the blink of an eye, we were at the front of the line.

Only then did I realize that the distance from the soul path in front of me did not know how long, it was like a Great Wall that stretched for thousands of miles, with nine twists and turns. Shrouded in a dark blue cloud of light and mist, there is no head in front and no tail in sight......