Those unjust ghosts looked at me in horror, some with broken arms, some with half of their heads off, and seemed to be floating on the iron bridge unconsciously.

However, when some of them touched the end of the iron bridge, a red light would light up, suppressing them back, and they could only float on the beam.

I was relieved to see that they couldn't get out, and if they ran out all at once, I was afraid that we would be in danger by then.

The master said to me, "See? If someone who doesn't know the art of Qimen Dunjia arrives here, I guarantee that he will die on it if he can't walk three steps on the bridge."

The little monk said to us, "What are you two muttering? Where are the ghosts, and what do they look like? ”。

I glanced at the little monk and scared him, "You want to see it!" Then let the master open your eyes, it's wonderful, my God, you see that person's intestines are coming out, wow, why doesn't that person have a head."

As I spoke, I coordinated the movements, making a frightened look, and patted my chest vigorously.

The little monk pouted and said; "Ziyang, don't act, I know there are ghosts on it, but it shouldn't be as serious as you said, don't you want me to watch it! I don't want to look at it."

Nini shouted at us, "Can't you two be okay!" I was already quite scared, but at this time, I can't do without a ghost."

The master rushed at one of us, and said with a straight face: "Do things, do things, fucking things."

After receiving the reward, the little monk and I were silent, and at this time, the master took out a cinnabar pen and yellow rune paper from his backpack and began to draw talismans on it.

After a while, we were given one by one and said, "Paste it!" This is a fake death talisman, but due to the material, the power is limited, and it can only last for a minute, and we must rush over it at this minute."

The little monk put a stick on the door of his head and said: "Isn't the fake death charm just to make the ghost feel that you are in the same group as them, and the old man really has a trick to fool the ghost."

"Fuck, fuck, do things, do things" After cleaning up the little monk, the master helped him put the charm on his heart and said to me, "Let's go!" Ziyang is in front, and I am in the back".

Knowing that the time for the charm was limited, we didn't dare to delay, so we immediately packed up and rushed forward.

Although the iron bridge under my feet is still strong after all these years, I gritted my teeth and ignored the unjust souls floating in front of me, and rushed straight forward.

This thing is not a beast, even an umbrella sword can't stop it, so you can only rely on the master's method to fight it.

The heart is the lifeblood of a person, and the reason why ghosts are ghosts is because their hearts are no longer beating, and they have lost their yang and turned into yin.

Although there is masculinity, we must not speak after we go up the bridge, and once the yang energy leaks out, these evil spirits will be aware of it.

The cave that was still warm just now, after we went up to the bridge, I suddenly felt more than 30 degrees below zero, and my whole body was trembling, but I still had to tighten my teeth to prevent myself from being angry, and I glanced back at the little monk and Nini, and they were the same.

After three or five steps rushed over, the power of the spell disappeared suddenly, and when I looked at Nini and the little monk, the two of them also rushed over smoothly, but the master was still two or three steps away from being able to come over.

The power of the spell disappeared, and those unjust souls all rushed towards the master, and the little monk and Nini couldn't see that the master was being dragged by the ghosts, but I could see clearly that those unjust souls were pulling him.

If so many powerful ghosts rush up all at once, even if Zhang Daoling is resurrected, I am afraid that he can only spread his hands and smile bitterly, after all, there are too many of them, and the grievances of these unjust ghosts are stronger than one another.

The master took out a charm from his backpack and pressed it forward, and the golden light suddenly shone brightly, but in front of so many unjust ghosts, that glimmer of golden light was extinguished like a candle that had just been lit in the wind.

At this moment, the distance in front of me is like the end of the world for the master, and I am anxious to go over, but I was drunk back by the master.

Zhang Daoyi took a difficult step, took out a large handful of charms from his pocket again, and threw them over to knock away several evil ghosts in front of him.

He also took advantage of this opportunity to jump over, and the violent impact of those fierce ghosts, but the spell on the bridge deck was too severe, and we were not worried that they would rush over.

The three of us, the little monk and Shang Nini, hurriedly rushed over to help the master up, and only then did we breathe a sigh of relief when we saw that he had no external injuries.

Although there are many powerful traps and even more evil ghosts and beasts down there, we have approached the tomb of the King of Bashu step by step, and after experiencing so many dangers, I realize that we have come a long way.

The female ghost on the bridge couldn't cross for a while, and after we walked a few steps forward, we found a spacious river, which the master said was the inner feng shui lake of the Nine Dragons Gongzhu. It is used to hide the wind and gather qi, the master explained to us for a long time, I don't know much about feng shui, and I listened to a rough idea.

The general meaning is that the Feng Shui Bureau is not only the outer Nine Dragons arch beads, the focus is on this bead, as the saying goes, if the bead is just a stone and no water, then there is no difference with the stone, to put it bluntly, the role of this water is similar to the moisture of jade.

We rested in place for a while, counted our equipment, and then the little monk and I found a small boat along the river.

Although it is in the depths of the underground palace, because this ship has been specially treated and the preservation is relatively complete, I probably tried it without problems, and then called Nini and the master to come over.

The little monk was afraid that the boat would not be reliable, so he fell down halfway through and complained vigorously. I said to the little monk, "You are so cowardly, if you fall down, it should be regarded as a bath, are you concerned?" ”

Nini said to us: "I don't know how many years this underground water has existed, who knows what will be down there, no, the little monk is waiting for us here!" ”

The master also nodded in agreement, and the little monk said at this time: "Don't, I'm not afraid of anything, I'm afraid of loneliness, and besides, you're all gone, and it's not a matter for me to be here."

When everything was ready, we began to drift after the four men pushed the boat into the water with all the force on their backs and threw all the bags on their backs into the boat.

I held the umbrella sword and held the torch to open the way in front, the master was carefully guarded at the stern, Nini looked at both sides, and the little monk helped us row.

The river was down, and basically the little monk didn't make much effort along the way, just walked forward.

This section of the tunnel at the entrance is obviously artificially built, both sides are neatly built with large blue striped stones, the stone joints are sealed with red lacquer, and the large square bricks on the ground are very flat, like the corridor in the ancient tomb.