Zhao Huanshu felt that he was floating, this feeling was like a dream of flying in the air, he couldn't feel gravity, and he couldn't feel the flow of air, as if he only had his own consciousness in the dream, and there would be no touch brought by the environment.

All the feelings are similar to dreams, Zhao Huanshu felt that his consciousness and what he saw were exactly the same as in the dream, obviously he was watching his body go away one second, and when he regained consciousness the next second, he had appeared in a strange place.

The place was so vast that you couldn't see the sky when you looked up, only a gray one; The surrounding area was dark blue and hazy, like a foggy world after dusk.

There was only one thing in the area: a half-human-tall earth temple standing on the ground.

Now Zhao Huanshu's state is very peculiar, although he can think, but the things he thinks about will soon be forgotten, or in other words, he doesn't know what he was thinking just now after more than ten seconds, which is also similar to in a dream.

Zhao Huanshu felt that he was moving, to be precise, he was floating against the ground, as if there was only one thing in his heart: follow his feelings.

Memory and consciousness were interrupted again, and the next time Zhao Huanshu saw the scene, it was a steep canyon.

The canyon is made up of two extremely dark peaks in the east and west, reaching into the sky, and the gap between the canyons is about thirty paces away, and the surrounding area is still covered with a faint white mist.

On the stone wall of the canyon on the right, I don't know who carved three blood-red characters: "Ghost Gate Pass".

Zhao Huanshu can think again now, but his thinking is not as clear as when he was alive, he just recalled some books he had read today, saying that after death, the soul of a person will first go to the Land Temple, and then the ghost gate; After walking through the Ghost Gate, you will set foot on Huangquan Road.

"There is no inn on Huangquan Road, and there is no turning back all the way." This was the last consciousness in Zhao Huanshu's mind after he involuntarily entered the ghost gate.

I don't know how long it took, when Zhao Huanshu had the ability to think again, he found himself walking on a bluestone road about two meters wide and extremely uneven, this road was also filled with white mist, I don't know how far, the color of the surrounding environment seemed to be sprayed with a layer of light ink.

However, what made Zhao Huanshu feel most thrilling was that the wilderness on both sides of this bluestone road was full of countless red flowers, these flowers were shockingly red, even brighter than the red clothes on the ghost's body, and the vast expanse made the whole world as red as blood, better than blood!

Zhao Huanshu floated forward on the bluestone road, and there was only one information in his mind now: Huangquan Road, leading the way to the other side of the flower.

At the same time, Zhao Huanshu always felt that there was something around him, but when he looked closely, he couldn't detect anything, and this feeling was indescribably uncomfortable, like countless intermittent yin winds constantly passing through his body.

After this, Zhao Huanshu's consciousness continued to be interrupted, and when he came back to his senses again, he saw that he was still standing on the bluestone road.

There is a river in the distance where Zhao Huanshu is, and the river is dark red and bloody, but because the distance is too far, Zhao Huanshu can't see what the dense moving things in the river are.

There seemed to be a bluestone bridge on the river, and due to the white mist, Zhao Huanshu couldn't see its specific appearance.

Just as Zhao Huanshu involuntarily walked in the direction of the bridge, he suddenly found that he was surrounded by human figures!

But Zhao Huanshu's consciousness was too vague to see the faces of those shadows clearly.

Then in the haze in front of Zhao Huanshu's eyes, he vaguely heard such a conversation.

"Seventh Master, this soul is wrong...... It's like drinking. ”

"Wait until I look closer...... Belch! Isn't this the ......?"

At this point, Zhao Huanshu's consciousness was cut off again, and when he heard the sounds around him again, he felt that there seemed to be more figures around him, and these people seemed to be looking at him.

Then, there was another round of talking.

"He took the death pill and came to report at night, saying that he was desperate and wanted to see what changes the "Ghost List" could do after his death."

"Isn't this adding to the chaos, can the matter of sealing the ghost list be delayed!"

"Don't worry, I thought I had found out what the ghost list said, that special yin ghost is a 'human dragon'"

"Seventh Master, are you going to help him?"

"Hades is like this now, how can I free my hands to go to the yang world, messing around!"

"How's that to be?"

"Don't panic, wait for me to think about it."

……

"Naruya! Let him bring this thing, whether it will be successful or not, it will be up to God. ”

"Seventh Master, how can you give this to him?"

"It doesn't matter, I made it at the cost of this person's future life, and I can only use it once...... Besides, he must have a heart, and in the future, he can use the ghost list to get back the deducted Yangshou. The man said this in a very small voice.

Then, Zhao Huanshu felt that there seemed to be something more on his neck, but he couldn't feel anything specifically, his consciousness went away again, and then, Zhao Huanshu heard the voice again, but it was not the person just now.

"Eighth master! That 'Great Ghost Baby, Great Ren Han, Young Elder Emperor of the Underworld'......"

"Grandma's, say the abbreviation!"

"Oh, I'm afraid the infant emperor can't stand it, more than half of the infant spirits under his command have been damaged, it's only been a few days!"

"Have time to report that you won't fucking let him withdraw? Fart dolls, useless things! ”

Then, Zhao Huanshu felt that there was a huge black thing, as if it was closer to him: "This thing has time to eat the Death Pill to wander around here, and I don't know how to find the fragments of the canine teeth, if he can get all this thing, we can at least rush across the Nai He Bridge and recapture Wangxiangtai!" ”

"Eighth Master, what now? Let him return to the yang? ”

"Have you had your brain smashed with a hammer that calls for hell? He only has a few days left in his yang life, and he will consume a few more days of yang life, and he will die immediately if he lives? Wait for the reincarnation of that strong ghost to give him the 'living pill', that thing is exchanged for consuming this guy's merits, and it will not lose his life. ”

"Alas, it is also bitter for this person, who is in the company of yin ghosts in the yang world every day...... Eighth master, in other words, the underworld can't make him more powerful, so the efficiency is also high. ”

"Damn! Lao Tzu saw that your head was really smashed, how can you be amazing? He is already a mortal, if he is given a ghost or god or extraordinary ability, the soul will definitely not be able to bear the karma in it, not to mention dying twice in a row, if he turns into a ghost, even the supreme 'Tianqi Ren Holy Emperor' in the underworld will not be able to descend, and the Yin and Yang Realm will really be abolished! ”

"Didn't the Seventh Master get him a ......?"

"Lao Qi likes Hu Lai, you don't know, besides, the things he gave this person, of which the karma is only one percent of the body, and at the cost of this person's seventy years of longevity in the next life, by the way, don't tell him this information with the ghost list...... Let him do the task himself and make up for it. ”

…………

A day later.

In the middle of the night, the fat man walked around Zhao Huanshu's corpse, and the time on his mobile phone was already 3:00 on July 29, and the time of the day was almost up, and there was no information from the ghost list, it seemed that it was ...... Even if his brother dies, he can't pose a threat to the special Yin Ghost.

"Alas, Brother Zhao, your dead and alive pill is for nothing." The fat man reluctantly took out the live pill and sent it to Zhao Huanshu's mouth.

The moment he took the living pill, Zhao Huanshu's hand was moved.

"Uh......"

Zhao Huanshu groaned, only feeling dizzy, he seemed to have had a long dream, but he couldn't remember the experience in the dream at all.

"Huh? What is it? At this time, Zhao Huanshu found that there was an extra hard and cold thing in the bed.