"Then the hotel is called...... Yellow Springs Inn! ”

The driver told us that, according to his buddies, the Yellow Springs Inn was a quaint building, and that, every night, it was full of people, but strangely enough, there was no sound inside, as if it were a dead shop......

I rubbed it, and the more I talked, the more evil it became. The old man on the bus said that the road was Huangquan Road, but now the driver said a Huangquan Inn......

"Uncle, are you kidding? We didn't see any inns today, and there weren't even any houses along the way! The fat man laughed dryly, and turned his head to look at me and my grandfather with some uneasiness.

With a thought in my mind, I drew a few strokes on the jade pendant that was holding Ren Shuai, and this guy was suddenly able to hear and see the outside world.

"Of course not! Because you are passing by in the daytime! I advise you that it is good to see the scenery, but don't think about killing yourself.

Last year, our taxi driver had several strange accidents, there was nothing wrong with the car, when everything passed by that road in the early morning, every driver failed to run away, dead and wounded, my brother is still in the hospital......"

The driver's face was very solemn, and he drove the car in the other direction as he spoke.

"Uncle, where are you going? We're going to Tianmen Mountain! The fat man frowned.

I'm also a little speechless, this guy's detour is too exaggerated, and even the direction is completely different, what year and month does this have to go around?

"Forget it, count me unlucky today, I have made so many detours in vain." The driver also knew that the road was a little too far, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "I should do a good deed today, and only charge half of your car money, so it's okay, right?" I'm also here for everyone's safety. ”

About forty minutes later, we finally arrived at the gate of Tianmen Mountain Scenic Area, the driver was talkative, and only charged us half of the fare, but I was not such a stingy person, and directly gave him 500 yuan. After all, most people don't really drive us here in the middle of the night.

"Look at you guys are good, remember my words, don't go that way, remember!"

After seeing the driver return the same way, we looked at each other.

Originally, we wanted to go to the Ghost Gate Pass to see if there were any clues to Xiao Yuwei's mausoleum, but now, the three of us and the ghosts are all interested in the mysterious Huangquan Road.

"Boss, let's take a look!"

Ren Shuai was full of interest and asked me to release him in a loud voice.

"Legend has it that the stone tablet of the Ghost Gate Pass is where?" Ren Shuai looked around.

I looked at the time, it was exactly half past ten, and there was still half an hour before the rumored ghost door was opened.

"Wait where you are!" After Grandpa said a word, he didn't say much, but stood quietly on the side of the road, took out his compass, and counted the Ghost Gate Pass Mountain Range.

The fat man and I walked around the neighborhood, but we didn't go far.

Soon, half an hour passed.

Sure enough, the temperature in this ghost gate suddenly dropped, in this subtropical region, Rao is a winter night, and it is impossible to reach this ultra-low temperature at the coldest time, which is a few degrees colder than the winter in our hometown.

"Smack!"

In my backpack, the strange compass that hadn't moved for a long time made a sound that I was all too familiar with.

For some reason, every time I hear this voice, I get a little nervous.

"Damn, it's raining!" The fat man suddenly pointed ahead and exclaimed.

When Ren Shuai and I heard this, we immediately felt a thrill.

I'll it! What's going on?

Outside the ghost gate, the direction of the road we went back to the city during the day suddenly became black and oppressive, with lightning and thunder, and torrential rain.

"It's weird!" Grandpa's pupils shrank.

I glanced back at the ghost gate behind me, but it was clear, and I could even see the moon, as if it were two worlds from there.

"What should I do?" The fat man was a little worried and a little excited, and Ren Shuai looked at me and my grandfather nervously.

"What are you afraid of! Even if it's really Huangquan Road, we can go too! What's more, this doesn't have to be Huangquan Road. Grandpa sneered.

"How to get there? Going in the shade? I frowned, since it was true that there were strange things here, I was a little unsure if it would damage my body if I walked in with my physical body. After all, even if we are in the ghost path, if we want to enter the underworld, we have to go to the underworld.

"Xiao Nan, clean clothes!" Grandpa said solemnly......

"The ghost road opens the way, the ghosts and gods avoid it, and the three green incense yin and yang roads!" Grandpa waved his hand, and the three green incense trees were extinguished in an instant as if they had been snuffed out.

In an instant, three paths appeared in front of us.

Three roads, one human road, one Huangquan Road, and one Netherworld Road.

However, the Huangquan Road summoned by the special exercises of our Ghost Dao Sect did not coincide with this one in the legend of the Ghost Gate Pass.

"Fake?" The fat man and Ren Shuai were a little surprised, and the fat man patted his chest even more arrogantly, and sneered: "Since it's fake, then what are we afraid of!" ”

It turned out that this product was still afraid that it would really pass through this Huangquan Road and walk in front of the king of Hades.

After Grandpa put away the incense altar, we walked to the road.

Soon, we were outside the storm and rain curtain. The fat man muttered and took out a few umbrellas from his backpack and distributed them to everyone.

"I want it too, I want it too!"

Ren Shuai snatched it up, and was despised by the fat man.

"You laughing dead, what kind of umbrella do you play, laughing dead!"

The fat man laughed, and finally threw a handful to Ren Shuai.

Although Ren Shuai has almost condensed into an entity, if he wants to play an umbrella, he can't do it without relying on ghost power.

The three of them held an umbrella and resolutely broke into the blinding rain curtain, ready to be ravaged by the torrential rain, but as a result, it was calm inside. It was terrifyingly calm, not even a little wind.

When you look closely, what stands in front of you is a stone tablet that is three years high!

"Huangquan Road ......" The fat man looked at him in horror, each of which was bigger than three basins of bloody red letters.

"This is the legendary Huangquan Road?" Ren Shuai was not afraid at all. After he died, he wanted to go to Huangquan Road, but there was no ghost to guide him.

"Doesn't seem right?" I glanced at my grandfather, and then looked behind the stele, and there was a flash of even higher stone doors, carved cornices, very exquisite. Behind the door, there is a dark road, but on both sides it is densely covered with colorful flowers......

In the middle of the road, there were no less than ten ghosts, walking towards the front.

"Huangquan Road, the flowers on the other side, the night wandering soul...... Could this really be Huangquan Road? The fat man grinned sourly, looking like he wanted to run away.

However, it has already come, we naturally will not retreat, bypassing the stele, and is about to move forward, but I coincidentally glanced behind me, but saw that the other side of the stele actually has words written on it...... Three-foot yellow spring!