Li Zhu'er screamed, and she was so frightened that she suddenly fell into my arms.

Even Jiang Lai, who had always been bold on the side, couldn't help but take a step back, and with the faint light, he looked at the white skeleton hanging on the cliff, and swallowed fiercely.

I only felt a chill in my palms, and when the oily light swayed like ghost fire, I clearly felt that there was a cool air all around, and in the shaking shadows, it was as if someone was watching you from a shadowy place.

This feeling is not strong, but it is real, and it is impossible to let go.

"Brother, what is this?"

After a long while, Jiang Lai said tremblingly.

I shook my head, waved my hand, signaled not to speak, and after half a day, I didn't feel any danger.

I took a deep breath and walked towards the faint light.

After getting closer, I found that those white skeletons were nailed to the stone wall, the shape was similar, and at their eye sockets, there was a small lamp, I don't know what was in it, there was a fishy smell, it was this small lamp, exuding that kind of green light.

"Is this too horrible, too cruel?" Jiang Lai looked at the corpses nailed to the cliff, and his tongue was a little smacked.

"This is, Nether Dao, this is, Long Hades Lamp......"

Looking closely at the skeleton and the small lamp, I suddenly remembered that I had seen a handwritten miscellaneous note on the corpse scripture, and the description on it was very similar to the scene here.

The Netherworld Road is a path built on the basis of the tragic corpses, built in the open air, suspended from the sky, after completion, the corpses will go through the wind and rain, the sun and rain, and the most terrifying thing is that the flesh and blood of these corpses will all be pecked by birds.

This point is somewhat similar to the sky burial in a remote area.

However, unlike them, by building the Netherworld, the soul does not enter hell, does not enter reincarnation, is imprisoned forever, and guards the Netherworld.

Looking at this long passage, I suddenly knew what the crows that had attacked us before were feeding on, that is, the flesh and blood of the corpses in front of me.

When I think about it, I can't help but feel a little nauseous and want to vomit.

As for the Long Shadow Lamp, it is something that matches the Netherworld. Different from the general lantern, this lantern is used to suppress and imprison ghosts, and one of the most significant features is that its color is green, burning when it meets people, and extinguishing when people leave.

Although this Netherworld Dao and the Long Dark Lantern are a little scary, they are actually not terrifying, which is clearly recorded in the miscellaneous records of the Corpse Sutra.

"Let's go!"

Although I was apprehensive in my heart, I still believed in the corpse scripture, and after a few seconds of silence, I made a decisive decision.

Walking on the gloomy path with faint lights, although nothing happened, it was still very scary, no one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed very silent and depressing.

Especially when there are countless white skeletons on the side, and the green lights are dancing in the two eye sockets, people can't help but panic.

After finally walking this path, all of us were suddenly relieved and relieved, and the netherworld path was extinguished one after another under everyone's noses.

This scene made everyone can't help but have a cold war.

"Brother, why do you think they're such a scary thing?" Jiang Lai asked me curiously, his face full of questions.

I shook my head, didn't speak, and looked into the depths of the trail, more profound and more complex.

These people won't build the Netherworld for no reason.

The night is quiet.

Darkness covered the mountain, and by the dim moonlight, we cautiously walked down the path inside.

The torch was extinguished, and we were afraid to use the flashlight of our mobile phones for fear of startling the snakes. Fortunately, the road surface is relatively smooth, the road is relatively straight, and even if the road is dim and we can't see the road, we don't walk slowly.

In a few minutes, we saw a huge platform with a mess of rocks and a few fires shining in the distance.

Faintly, you can still hear some sounds.

There was joy on my face, and it seemed that I had arrived at my destination, and when I looked at Li Zhu'er and Jiang, they also had the same expressions.

We bent down, stood on tiptoe, and quietly walked forward, walking very carefully.

Walked to the edge of the rocks, slowly stretched out his head, and looked into the distance.

I saw that dozens of meters away, twenty or thirty people stood in a group, wearing strange clothes, wearing hideous and fierce masks, and humming from their mouths, with their strange and complex movements, showing a strange and strange charm of old and remote.

In the center, there is a raging fire.

An old man dressed in black and wearing a hideous double-horned mask waved the staff in his hand and let out a deafening roar, the sound was rapid and indistinct, as if it was suppressed in his throat to prevent it from coming out.

I saw that on the edge of the raging fire, there was a large cyan stone pier, and on the stone pier, there was a person dressed in a gorgeous costume and wearing a strange red and black mask.

This situation is just like what you saw in a dream.

Suddenly, I took a deep breath of air.

I saw that on the edge of the stone pier, a wooden stake was erected, and on the wooden stump, Peng Jiahe drooped his head, looking unconscious.

And under the stake, there is a pile of matches.

It seems that he is going to burn Peng Jiahe alive.

"This group of brutes ......"

When Jiang Lai saw this scene, his eyes were cracked, and he was instantly angry, and he was about to stand up and want to rush out.

Li Zhu'er on the side also looked surprised and incredulous.

"Wait!"

I grabbed Jiang Lai and stopped him in a low voice: "There are many of them, don't act rashly for the time being." ”

At this time, the movements of the old man in the two-horned mask became more violent, more crazy, and his voice was louder, as if he could not be suppressed and burst out. The giants around him were even crazier, and everyone seemed to be crazy.

The staff in the hands of the two-horned masked old man suddenly raised his staff towards the sky, and his hoarse voice seemed to come from the abyss of hell.

"The white horse carries the corpse, the soul returns to the nine shadows, the jasper hides the corpse, and the phoenix nirvana!"

At this moment, a thunderbolt in the sky suddenly pierced the sky, and a rumbling sound resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a huge lightning bolt illuminated everything, and the entire platform was like day.

Almost instantly, the downpour of rain shrouded the world.

Seeing the thunder and heavy rain, the old man in the two-horned mask became even more crazy, and his low and hoarse roar seemed to cover the thunder in an instant, making the heavens and the earth lose color.

"Soul, return, soul, return......"

Xu was so excited that the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

For some unknown reason, the fire did not go out with the rain falling, but swayed regularly with the words of the old man with two horns.

At this time, a masked man next to the old man in the two-horned mask walked out, holding a long wooden box, walked to the edge of the bluestone pier, knelt down respectfully, and opened the box.

Because of the pouring rain, we couldn't see what was inside the box at all, but we saw the old man take something out of the box and put it on the body of the person wearing a gorgeous brocade dress on the bluestone pier.

It was put nine times.

After the release, the old man walked towards Peng Jiahe.

I instantly tensed.

I saw that the old man came to Peng Jiahe's side and took out a sharp dagger from the wooden box.

A thunderbolt suddenly fell, and a huge bright light shone on the sharp edge of the dagger and the cold gaze under the old man's mask.

The white swaying cold of the dagger stung my eyes, and I couldn't help it anymore, and I was about to stand up.

Just then, a sharp object was pressed against my waist.

A suppressed, cold, indifferent voice sounded from behind me.

"Don't move!"