In fact, none of the ghosts present expected that things would happen to such a point, the long line of white shrouds that had been three teams was disrupted in this farce, scattered, and then crowded into a ball, and then there was the escape time of me and Yun Ruo, these ghosts who didn't know whether to go to the reincarnation, or to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, or to go to the Yang Dao turned into a rioting crowd in the blink of an eye, and squeezed towards the south gate like refugees fleeing the famine.

Of course, many of these ghosts are innocent ghosts who don't know the truth at all, and they don't even seem to know exactly what happened, but when they see these ghosts rushing forward, they themselves rush forward.

Many of them want to fish in troubled waters, and it is certain that no ghost would want to go to the eighteenth layer of hell, and few even want to go to reincarnation.

The life in the underworld is too depressing, and the more I die, the more nostalgic I become, and I want to be able to reunite with my family, see my family again, and make up for my past regrets, so these ghosts, nine times out of ten, are going to return to the yang road.

The gate of the city wall quickly closed in the scolding of the fat parade, and the gap between the two doors like an iron gate was the only way for the three teams of Bai Shouyi to escape, Yun Ruo and I were almost at the front of the entire team, originally the two of us were running out, but now we were pushed away by others.

Fortunately, we are in a soul state at this time, and we will not be trampled under our feet if we are pushed away, otherwise Yun Ruo and I will definitely become the first pair of dead souls to be trampled to death.

The speed at which the two big iron doors closed was indeed very fast, how fast was it?

In the most direct way, it was such a large group of people, only me and Yun Ruo and a few ghosts rushed out of this gate.

Then all the ghosts behind us were imprisoned in the city.

In the end, the ghost crawled out of only half of its body, and was squeezed into the air directly under the squeeze of the two large iron doors.

I don't know what kind of material these two iron doors are made of, anyway, these ghosts can't float out.

A few of our ghosts rushed out of the capital city, it doesn't mean that it is safe, I glanced at the guys behind me, there are three ghosts in total, plus me and Yun Ruo, it is five, because everyone is wearing white longevity clothes, so they all look similar.

One of the ghosts rushed out without pausing at all, glanced left and right, and ran on the way to the Yang Returning Road.

The other two ghosts only hesitated slightly, and then rushed towards the road, and I don't know what mechanism there was in the Yang Dao, which ghost rushed in, and it seemed to jump into another space, and disappeared directly.

The three of them had just rushed into Huanyang Road, and Yun Ruo and I heard screams from inside the gate behind us at the same time, and then the voice of the parade sounded again: "Open the door quickly, you can't let them run." ”

This guy chased quite closely, and Yun Ruo and I knew that we couldn't hesitate, so we had to follow the footsteps of the three ghosts and rush into the Huanyang Dao.

As soon as we stepped on the Huanyang Road, we heard the big iron gate behind us 'squeak' slowly opened, and the fat parade figure rushed out of the gate at once, standing at the three-way intersection to look left and right, and didn't dare to take a step.

Seeing that he didn't continue, Yun Ruo and I didn't think about going back, and continued to hold hands and walk towards the Yang Dao.

This way down, it was almost a smooth road, but the two of us became more and more uncertain.

First, because we already knew that there were many checkpoints in the Huanyang Dao, and second, because none of the three ghosts that appeared before the two of us touched it, and all of them disappeared.

Of course, maybe the three of them ran fast, but Yun Ruo and I were cautious, so we were a little slower.

Soon, a burst of dog barking was heard, and the barking became louder and louder, and the people who listened to it became more and more creepy.

"Ah......h

Then a terrible cry resounded throughout the underworld, echoing painfully over the winding path.

Knowledgeable friends should know that the dog is a very important medium for communication between the yang and the underworld, the dog can see the soul of the underworld barking, and the old tooth dog generally does not sleep on the hot kang head, so as not to fall asleep and catch the prey, all living beings have their own laws and laws.

As the two of us walked forward, we saw a winding path turning upward, it was a small hill, the whole was dead gray, even the trees were gray and white, only one path led ahead, monotonous, but full of danger.

Because there were countless vicious dogs on the gray path on the top and bottom, left and right, with fierce eyes, full of steel teeth, and as hard as steel wire, they bit madly at the two ghosts standing outside the path, and they refused to let go without tearing off their legs and feet.

Because a ghost in white had already rushed into the path, when Yun Ruo and I arrived, we happened to see a ghost in white being torn apart by these wild dogs, and the vicious dogs tore the ghost apart and swallowed it into its belly as if it were devouring some kind of food. Then he couldn't get enough of looking at the two white shroud ghosts outside the trail, barking frantically.

Sure enough, we were one step slower.

This is, Vicious Dog Ridge?

Yun Ruo and I were cautious, but we saw the remaining two white shroud ghosts standing in front of the trail in Wild Dog Ridge unhurriedly, as if they were preparing to pass.

One of the white shrouds opened his shroud and took out a thick wooden stick and a small package from under the clothes.

I looked closely, and I saw him pull out a handful of dog food from the package!

Nima, this is obviously prepared, huh?

Before I could react, I saw the ghost in the white shroud confidently walking towards the wild dog path.

The first wild dog rushed up, and without hesitation, the ghost raised the stick in his hand and struck it on the head of the wild dog spirit, and the wild dog fell to the ground with a 'whimper', as if he had been struck at the door, and got up and stepped back with his tail between his legs.

The ghost in white shroud raised his hand and threw a handful of dog food on the side of the road, which immediately caused other wild dogs around to rush over to share the food.

This stick and a handful of dog food give me the feeling of a slap to a sweet date.

The white-clothed ghost walked all the way, didn't he lift the dog-beating stick and beat it, and then threw a handful of dog food, and those wild dogs didn't even touch a single hair on his body, so that his figure disappeared all the way into this winding path.

If this ghost hadn't made a mistake on his own, he would have passed this Wild Dog Ridge nine times out of ten.

If this white-clothed ghost crossing Wild Dog Ridge is a relaxed and pleasant rhythm, then the rest of the guy feels ridiculous to me! R1148