Feng Jiutian had just arrived at the entrance of the cave, suddenly stopped, turned around and said: "Er Fat, don't go in first, wait a while, I will go to the cart and throw the 'Digging Soil Back to Kanwei' outside the cave, you catch them, it is possible, we still have to rely on them to get rid of this ghost path Soul Slope." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I have to use 'digging back to Kanjia'," Shen Er's fat man shouted, "Every time I dig a hole, I have to take off my clothes." If you take it off again this time, you and Lao Hua will take it off, and I won't do it anyway. ”

"If you want to take it off, you have to take off your clothes." Feng Jiutian said, with a flick of his wrist, he threw the snake at Shen Er's fat man, and said, "What else do you have on your body now?" With that, he had stepped into the hole.

As soon as Feng Jiutian stepped into the cave, he heard the sound of horses' hooves reaching his ears.

Instead of rushing forward, he stopped and observed, where he was now.

In the cave, there was a bright light. The light shines from the front, and although it looks a little dim, you can still see the outline of the cave.

This is a short road through the hole that is only one zhang away, leading to a mountain in front of it, the hole is about one zhang wide, one zhang high, and it is almost a large cylindrical passage.

Standing in the cave, you can see the marks of the hammer and chisel on the wall of the cave, which looks rough and rough. Between this cave and the mountain in front of it, there is a wide road. Feng Jiutian knew that entering that wide road was equivalent to entering the Ghost Path Falling Soul Slope.

Feng Jiutian took a few steps forward, stopped at the entrance of the cave, and listened to the sound of horses' hooves that was getting closer and closer, and had been ringing in his ears. Just now, all he heard was the sound of horses' hooves, but now he heard the grinding of the wheels of the cart on the ground, and the "creaking" of the frame as it walked.

A dark shadow rushed from the left, moving along the wide road in front of it to the right.

Feng Jiutian knew that this was the projection of the cart under the light.

Feng Jiutian could smell a breath emanating from the horse's body, coming with this black shadow. He let out a few strange whistles, then took a few steps forward and stood on the edge of the edge where the entrance of the cave met the road.

The shadow flickered, and in a blink of an eye it was in front of him—the cave was round, and he could only stand on the far right side of the passage, with his face turned sideways, and saw the part of the road in front of him.

A black shadow fell wider and wider on the cave wall, and then a horse's head was revealed.

Feng Jiutian suddenly took off the strong crossbow from his back, pulled out a short arrow, and then tore off a large piece of clothing from his body, tied it to the tail of the short arrow, and shot the arrow into the opposite mountain.

With a "bang", a small half of the short arrow was inserted into the mountain. The placket tied at the end of the arrow fluttered gently with the wind flowing in the cave.

Feng Jiutian jumped high and landed on the back of the horse. A 'Cave Digging Soil Returning to Kanjia' was crawling towards him from the horse's rump, and behind it, there were three 'Cave Digging Soil Returning to Kanjia', and they followed it at intervals.

"Second fat, catch it." Feng Jiutian shouted loudly outside the cave, grabbed this 'digging earth and finding the cave back to Kanjia' with one hand like lightning, and threw it outside the cave. When the first 'digging for the cave and returning to Kanjia' was still flying out of the cave, he had already grabbed the other three one by one and threw them out of the cave. Between the four 'Cave Digging Back to Kanjia', there is only a blink of an eye between them.

Outside the cave, there was a shadow flashing one after another, which was a snake-like shadow after catching the 'digging for the cave and digging back to Kanjia'.

After Feng Jiutian just threw the four 'Cave Digging Back to Kanjia' out of the slope, the horse pulled the cart and drove past the entrance.

A large road stretches along the mountain. Standing on horseback and looking forward, you can only see the road surface two or three feet away in front of you, and then draw an arc to the road surface in front of you, and hide into the left side of the mountain.

Feng Jiutian stood on horseback, unable to see whether this road was uphill or downhill, according to his vision, this road was flat forward, surrounding the mountain, and extending forward.

The sound of the horse's hooves just now was still unhurried, and after a while, the sound of hooves began to tighten. Feng Jiutian reined in the horse's reins, and the horse sat back with his buttocks.

The horse sits backwards and bends backwards, which is the posture of stopping, but the cart is still moving forward, and the speed does not slow down in the slightest.

Feng Jiutian saw that the horse was still trying to stop, but its body did not obey the call to move forward, as if there was an inertial force, pulling it forward.

The horse gave up trying to stop. The speed of the horse was gradually increasing, but Feng Jiutian still couldn't sense whether the cart was in a downhill state. A faint mountain breeze blew, bringing a hint of freshness.

"It's so strange that there's a hint of freshness." Feng Jiutian thought to himself, "Could it be that there are still flowers and plants growing in this mountain?" ”

The light in front of me became clearer and clearer, and it poured along the mountain.

After the horse trotted forward for a while, the road began to widen and widen, and when the light was shining in front of him, an open and strange scene appeared in front of Feng Jiutian's eyes.

According to the strange scene in front of him, Feng Jiutian could only see it at this time, pulling the cart and always in a downhill state.

"Even if it's downhill, it should be able to stop, and this slope doesn't look steep, why can't the horse stop when he tries so hard to sit back just now?" Feng Jiutian thought secretly, "This may be the horror of the Ghost Path Falling Soul Slope. ”

The horse is still moving forward. Feng Jiutian sat in the carriage and looked at the strange cave slope in front of him.

Now, Feng Jiu only saw the true face of the ghost slope in front of him.

The right side of the slope is close to the mountain, on the left side of the slope, is a huge circular abyss, unfathomable, exuding bursts of cold air upward, at the bottom of the abyss, from time to time there is a light mist floating upward, when floating to a certain height, when encountering the mountain wind, it is suddenly blown away, like a drizzle, wetting the abyssal stones on the side.

Looking from this side, you can see the strange rocks on the edge of the abyss on the opposite side abruptly, and you can see from a distance, there is a layer of moss, growing around the strange stones, winding towards the bottom of the abyss, like a green centipede, lazy thousands of legs, messily stretching to the bottom of the abyss.

At the bottom of the abyss, there are countless aquatic plants like tree vines, climbing and growing along the abyss wall, exuding a sense of anger like a ghost in the ancient crossing realm. Around these aquatic plants, there are some pale yellow nameless weeds growing here and there, like the horns of the legendary dragon, blooming at the edge of the abyss.

And now the ghost road where the horse is walking is driving along the mountain, on the edge of the abyss, in a circle, to the bottom of the abyss. Feng Jiutian looked at the opposite side, and the opposite ramp surrounded the edge of the mountain in a circle, and he couldn't see whether this ghost slope was built from the bottom of the abyss or from the top to the bottom of the abyss.

The horse trotted forward for a while, and the road ahead suddenly changed again.

At this time, on the right side of the ghost slope, there is no mountain to rely on. On both sides of the road, like rock formations split with axes, go straight to the bottom of the abyss, and the ghost path seems to be a single-plank bridge built in mid-air, stretching dangerously ahead. Directly in front of the road, clusters of light fog can be seen, winding the road.

"What a powerful ghost slope, not to mention the weird slope, this slope alone can scare the less courageous people into weak legs and roll into the bottom of the abyss. (To be continued.) )