"This ghost head...... Resurrected?! ”

Du Bai looked up at the two huge ghost heads in some shock.

When you make eye contact with it, you can feel a deep sense of oppression in its gaze, as if the eyes contain a bottomless abyss, which makes people feel quite stressed.

"I'm afraid these two ghost heads are not ghosts in the ordinary sense, and they may not even be living creatures......"

Du Bai quickly realized this, and looked at the two ghost heads with a little more appreciation for the works of art.

I thought that I already knew a little about the methods of these immortals through some of the relics of the immortals, but now it seems that I still underestimated them.

Such mysterious means are amazing, and it is really incredible.

And the two ghost heads in front of him are not so much resurrected, but more like some kind of magic weapon that has been activated because of the power of the Buddha bone in his hand, and has regained some vitality.

But that's not all.

It may be that the power given is not enough, or it may be that there are some formations or runes that have special restrictions, so the two ghost heads are not fully activated, they just open their eyes, as if they are seriously examining the comer.

Du Bai was not afraid, just quietly waiting for the result of his scrutiny.

After a few moments, the two ghost heads finally slowly opened their mouths.

The movement is slow and stiff, like a rusty iron tool that has been weathered for a long time, and people can't help but worry about whether it will completely collapse and be damaged in the next second.

Fortunately, it didn't.

The two ghost heads emitted a male voice on the left and a female voice on the right, both of which were in a gentle tone of vicissitudes, but there was also a strange sense of weirdness and disobedience, and they said in unison.

"Welcome to the Bodhisattva...... Open the ghost door! ”

Although the voice was intermittent, it seemed like a cassette, but I could still vaguely hear what was being said.

"Bodhisattva?"

Du Bai couldn't help but be stunned, and then he reacted and looked down at the Buddha bone in his palm.

It turned out that what the ghost head was looking at just now was not himself at all, but the Buddha beads in his hand.

"Could it be that this thing awakens it, so they only recognize this master?"

And the so-called bodhisattva...... It should be the real owner of this Buddhist bead.

And just as he was thinking, the ghost gate in front of him, which had always been motionless, suddenly trembled automatically, although the amplitude was slightly smaller than before, but it was more stable and natural.

It's as if it's slowly opening on its own!

And then, Du Bai took a step back, and saw that the gate automatically began to open outward, and he was finally able to see the scene inside the ghost gate.

However, what was a little surprising was that the first thing I saw was that there were dozens or hundreds of ghosts close to the inside of the gate, trembling and looking at the changes outside.

Many of them are new ghosts, and they haven't seen this ghost door open automatically for hundreds of years since they entered the underworld.

I thought it would continue like this, and the people outside would have to curry favor with them in order to get away with opening the door.

And yet now...... It opened on its own?!

And after the door opened, they finally "got their wish" and saw the "idiot" outside who tried to open the door alone.

When they saw Du Bai walking into the ghost gate with a steady pace, although they had no entity, they also felt a chill in their backs, and they were terrified, and they only felt as if some terrifying existence was coming, so that they couldn't even give birth to a heart of resistance.

In the underworld, they are still familiar with the difference in strength between ghosts and monsters, and they have instantly understood - the strength of the other party is far beyond their own!

Du Bai's gaze slowly swept over the many ghosts in front of him, and sneered: "Who laughed at me inside the door just now?" ”

One by one, his gaze turned to the trembling goblins.

"It's you...... Or are you? ”

Maybe it was because the pressure was too great, those ghosts and goblins wailed one after another, and they didn't even dare to say a hard word, they all picked up their tails and turned into green smoke and flew towards the depths of the underworld, not daring to stop at all, for fear that the terrible guy would catch them and swallow one of them.

Watching them scatter and flee, Du Bai secretly shook his head, he didn't plan to really deal with them at all.

Instead of wasting that time, we should focus on the underworld itself.

I saw that after stepping through the ghost gate, what I saw in front of me was an environment so dim that I couldn't tell whether it was dark or daylight. There was no moon or sun in the sky, but there was a strange reddish-brown light in the black and oppressive clouds, which seemed to be stained with a layer of blood mist on the earth, making everything around it seem hazy and invisible.

But you can still vaguely see in the distance a series of black towering strange mountains are steep, and sometimes strange big birds fly in the air, making strange sounds that are not only like the cry of a crow, but also like the cry of a baby.

Sharp and harsh, it is very ugly, and if you listen carefully, it will even make you feel gradually lost or even despaired.

"This place should not be the same place as the place I came to with the help of Lu Ju, but more like ...... The place where the river god had stored his corpse before. ”

Du Bai looked left and right a few times and made an initial judgment.

The breath here gave him some sense of familiarity, déjà vu, something he had seen before.

This was not surprising, after all, he had chosen the riverside as the starting point.

In addition, there was a winding path that gradually spread from the gate to the unknown distance, and on both sides of the road spread weeds that had been untended for a long time, with yellow traces and no life, as if the whole underworld gave the impression of people.

Chaotic and disorderly, filled with all kinds of unspeakable negative emotions.

"Huangquan Road?" Du Bai had some guesses, but he wasn't sure yet, after all, he hadn't really seen them, and he didn't know if there would be Nai He Qiao and Meng Po Tang......

Of course, even if there is, the kind of treasure that involves the cycle of life and death should be tighter than the ghost gate, and it is definitely not accessible to ordinary people, otherwise the world would have been in chaos.

He walked forward along the road for a while, and along the way, he could see a translucent geist with blank eyes and a dull expression, which should be a fresh geist who had just died.

Although there was no guidance from the ghosts, they still walked towards the depths of the underworld in a very orderly manner, as if they had been arranged in the underworld.

Although they do not stop, some of them may still have some nostalgia for the world, sometimes numb and desperate, sometimes regretful, sometimes low crying.

There may also be some people who did not believe in ghosts and gods before they were born, and they did not know the existence of ghosts and gods until now, and they are miserable with remorse and fear.

Seeing such a scene, Du Bai seems to have some new insights into life and death, and perhaps it will also help his state of mind.

Soon, a wide and flowing river cut off the Huangquan Road and appeared in his sight.