Chapter 982 Everyone who comes is a guest, and the golden ring knocks on the door three times

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Hearing this, several people nodded.

A group of ten people cautiously bypassed those people and came to a huge door.

This giant door is flanked by two menorahs.

There are two arm-thick candles on top of the candlestick.

These two candles were not ordinary flames, but turquoise flames like ghost fires, illuminating the front of the door with a green glow.

The two door panels were painted with red paint.

The door is six or seven meters high, and two golden lions hang with large gold rings on the door panel.

Looking up again, it was a plaque, on the huge plaque, gilded characters - Ghost Gate!

Ni Ruopan's eyes widened: "Ghost Gate? It is recorded in the book that the ghost gate is the door of the underworld, and only the dead can enter, and there are many miasma in it, and there are many mosquitoes, insects, rats and ants. At night, it was shrouded in a white mist, and the crows and birds were screaming, which was very terrible! ”

Speaking of this, Ni Ruopan shuddered.

Tong Ziqing's cold eyes swept over the strange door, and she wrung her eyebrows: "We won't be dead, right?" ”

Ye Qingluo shook his head: "Impossible, even if someone has the intention to kill us, those masters and elders outside the Xuanbao Pagoda will definitely not sit idly by." ”

She stepped forward and tentatively pushed the door.

But the door did not move.

Ye Qingluo's thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and he tried to pull the door in turn, but he still didn't move.

I don't know what kind of material this door is used to sit on, it seems to weigh as much as a thousand catties, no matter how much strength you have, you can't open it.

"Ruopan, has it been said in the book, how to open the ghost door?" Ye Qing stopped and turned his head to look at Ni Ruopan.

Ni Ruopan thought for a moment and said according to his memory: "According to legend...... Only ghosts can ...... the ghost gate"

"It's over! Are we not going to die? Qiao Jindeng's face changed drastically.

"Shut up!" Bei Minglu glanced at Qiao Jin, thinking of his best friend, who had become increasingly depressed because of him in the past few days, and the indescribable anger in his heart.

Although Yan Xiaoyi was with her, there was no superfluous emotion on the surface.

The wounds and poison on the body have all been healed.

But the North Stygian Dew can see it.

Yan Xiaoyi is sad about his heart.

And she, as a descendant of a family of divine doctors, can cure all kinds of incurable diseases.

But there is no cure for heart disease.

Thinking of this, Beiming Lulu's tone became more and more unkind: "You don't have to say a word, don't disturb Ruopan to speak!" ”

After that, he slammed his body away and approached Ni Ruopan: "Ruopan, you go on." ”

Ni Ruopan glanced at Qiao Jin with some embarrassment.

Under the gesture of Beiming Lulu's eyes, he continued: "It is mentioned in the book that people have three souls and seven spirits, and after death, three souls and seven spirits enter the ghost gate. Only the three insects in the human body, also known as the three corpses, will wander away from the world. ”

When Ye Qingluo heard this, his eyes lit up: "I understand!" The three insects are also known as 'footing', 'kicking' and 'kicking', which represent greed, hatred, and stupidity! In other words, as long as we have no desires and no thoughts, we can pass through this ghost gate! ”

Qiao Jin walked over: "I'll try!" ”

With that, he closed his eyes tightly and clasped his hands together, like an old monk in a meditation.

After a moment, his eyes opened, and a pair of eyes walked towards the big red door panel.

"Bang-" and slammed into the door.

Qiao Jin covered his nose: "It doesn't work!" ”

The students of the class of demons: "......"

Ni Ruopan suddenly pointed to both sides of the door panel and shouted in surprise: "Quick, look!" Out of the word! ”

I saw that above the green candle flame, the smoke floated in the air, and gradually two lines of words were remitted.

Left and right rows:

Everyone who comes is a guest, and the golden ring knocks on the door!