"This handsome ghost, I have information on a day trip to the underworld, do you want to take a look?"

"Hey, what's that day trip, I have an encyclopedia here, and it's sold cheaply."

"Hmph, you know that there are ghosts in the pit, I have a hellish experience, if you give a spirit, I will sell you."

Listening to the words and sales pitches of this floating ghost, Yan Yun didn't want to think about it, so he shirked and walked forward.

When Yan Yun came down, the ghost-faced woman had already told Yan Yun not to delay the time, and to go directly to the capital of Xudu. And Yan Yun can only implement it at the moment, time is life, he doesn't dare to delay the slightest, he thinks like this in his heart, strides away, and ignores the ghosts on the side.

Yan Yun ignored this, and after the surrounding ghosts sighed softly, they didn't pester Yan Yun, you know, there are more opportunities to sell their products in the future, and what about the need to entangle with this ghost?

For these yin soul plans, Yan Yun naturally didn't know what to do, and walked forward, looking at the flowers on both sides of the flaming red flowers on both sides, he couldn't help but sigh lightly in his heart, if it was right, if he walked forward, he could see the boundary river that crossed the underworld, the Lechuan River.

Thinking of this in his heart, Yan Yun was a little looking forward to his Lechuan River, and earlier, Yan Yun had heard the old man say that this Lechuan River was a blood-yellow river. Among them, there are countless lonely souls and wild ghosts, full of insects and snakes, and there is a disgusting fishy wind, Yan Yun has always been a little suspicious at that time, but now he can see if it is true or false.

With great steps, Yan Yun kept walking in the company of the flowers on the other side, but this Huangquan Road seemed to have no end, and after a few hours, Yan Yun still did not find the slightest appearance of the river.

Surprised in his heart, Yan Yun couldn't help but think about what this was for, and the ghost-faced woman just told herself how to find the soul bead when she arrived in Yudu. I didn't say how to go to the capital at all. It's been going, but it's not going on, can you say what's going on?

"The hell is open." A high-pitched shout sounded from behind, and in the "boom" sound, a ten-meter-high mansion gate slowly rose from the ground, and then only heard the sound of "Xiuxiu" continuously, and the eighteenth blurred figure appeared in front of the gate.

Yan Yun was shocked. After a little hesitation, he turned his head and looked over, and Yan Yun was shocked again.

These eighteen blurred figures are all more than two meters tall, wearing different armor and holding spears in their hands, their faces are covered by a mask of the family, and I don't know if they are happy or sad at the moment, if it is right, this is the eighteen ghost kings of the Ghost Gate! And the gate of the mansion that rises is the ghost gate!

"Where's the little ghost who guards the door?!" A heavy drink came from the mouth of the first ghost king on the left, and in this heavy drink, Yan Yun suddenly felt that his body was three points heavier. It seems that this binge drinking has some influence of its own.

"Here!" Before the figure appeared, the sound had arrived first, and I saw a small bag suddenly appear in front of the gate of the mansion, and then I saw a one-eyed imp come out of it, and I heard it say: "Eighteen ghost kings, the imp has already been prepared."

Listen to what the gatekeeper has to say. The eighteen ghost kings all nodded slightly, and they saw that they all raised their spears forward at the same time. Then I heard the roar continuously, and the closed ghost door slowly opened.

When the hell gate had just opened a little. In front of the ghost gate, many figures suddenly appeared, no, they are not human figures, it is more appropriate to call them human souls.

These souls walked towards the ghost gate with joyful and sad expressions, although they said that their expressions were different. But they all had a piece of yellow paper in their hands.

Yan Yun stood behind the Ghost Gate, looking at these souls and was greatly surprised, and after a little thought in his heart, he waited in place, and at this moment, Yan Yun suddenly found that he was still standing in the place where he had just come down. The ghosts on the left and right are waiting with excited faces.

Looking at the surrounding situation, Yan Yun was frightened and said, it turned out that he had not moved at all, no wonder he had not walked to the Lechuan River for a few hours, and saw the Nai He Bridge on the river.

But soon, Yan Yun regained his composure and quietly watched what was happening at the Ghost Gate, but because after the Ghost Gate, Yan Yun couldn't see anything at all.

Curious about the appearance of the ghost gate, Yan Yun opened the eye of heaven and looked at the ghost door again.

This ghost gate is a city from the front, and there is a plaque hanging on the city gate, and the plaque is not the three words "ghost gate", but the seven big characters of "ghost gate hell ghost gate"!

Yan Yun didn't care too much about the appearance of the city gate, but instead looked at the people in the period of staring, and the yellow paper in their hands rose.

The yellow paper is very ordinary, ten centimeters long and six centimeters wide, and there are some traditional characters on it, which Yan Yun does not recognize, and what attracts Yan Yun's attention is definitely the three seals stamped on the yellow paper.

When Yan Yun finished looking at the yellow paper, the little ghost guarding the door walked to the nearest human soul in front of him with small steps and said, "Take it and let me see!" ”

The human soul looked at the little ghost guarding the door, and felt a lot in his heart, but he still handed over the yellow paper in his hand according to his words. Then he looked at the gatekeeper and carefully looked at the yellow paper.

"You can go in." After a few seconds, the doorkeeper seemed to be sure that the yellow paper was real and pointed to the human soul.

This human soul didn't talk nonsense, and went directly into the city gate under the gaze of the eighteen ghost kings.

As soon as they entered the city gate, the ghosts wandering left and right naturally couldn't wait to run over and start selling.

"This handsome ghost, are you interested in taking a day trip to the underworld?"

After hesitating, the celebrity soul listened quietly, and after talking for a while, he heard the celebrity soul say.

"What is a soul?"

"It's your soul, and you can take it off with a simple hook of your hand."

The human soul gently hooked his body with his hand, and saw that the human soul had suddenly shrunk a little, and a small part of the half-clear smoke was held in its hand.

"I'm not going to buy it" Feeling his weakness, the celebrity soul immediately changed its mind, but how could the yin spirit give up the sale, and heard it continue.

"Don't, this soul is nothing at all, each of your new ghosts has a hundred more, which is enough for you to squander, or I'm giving you an orc beast ghost, so that you can be safer in the future." After saying that, the yin spirit took out a cloud of black smoke from his body a few times, and handed it over.

The letter was suspiciously taken over the black mist, and this human soul also handed a soul in his hand to the yin soul, and then saw that this yin soul began to continue to sell, as for what it was selling, Yan Yun didn't care, looked at the human souls who came in sexually, and kept thinking about how to go to the Lechuan River and the Nai He Bridge.

With the release of the little ghost guarding the door, there were more souls entering Huangquan Road, and the yin spirits floating around here were naturally already there, and a part of the body was taken out and handed to the smiling yin soul with a bright smile.

And Yan Yun opened his eyes to naturally see the process of this transaction, and secretly thought to himself in his heart, there are a total of 100 souls in this human soul who has just entered, how many souls are there, and there are also those who do not close in from the ghost gate, is it a little inappropriate, why don't the eighteen ghost kings who guard the door come to trouble themselves?

Thinking so quickly in my heart, more and more souls walked in from the ghost gate, and then I saw these souls walking slowly forward, and the speed of these souls was indeed surprisingly consistent.

It can even be said to be in order. The surrounding flowers suddenly lit up at this moment, and only a soft firelight was seen, and a cyan slate suddenly appeared on the ground. The human soul is forced to walk on the bluestone slab.

Looking at these human souls walking on the bluestone slab, Yan Yun was a little stunned, thinking in his heart, and saw a yin spirit floating over leisurely.

"Smuggled?"

After the yin soul smiled, he looked at Yan Yun's skull and said lightly. And these words definitely made Yan Yun have some bad premonitions, and at this moment, the yin spirit continued: "Give me twenty souls, how about I don't report you?" ”

"Tell me? Is it good for you to denounce me? Looking at the face of this yin ghost like an old man, Yan Yun said with some hesitation.

Now that the situation is unknown, Yan Yun doesn't want to be wronged, and this old man's ghost can obviously let himself know some of the situation here, so that he can save some trouble.

"Tell you, I can get twenty souls, and if you give me twenty souls now, I will get the same benefits, so naturally I won't embarrass you. You said no? Looking at Yan Yun's calm appearance, the old man's ghost said whatever you want.

"Oh, then I want to ask, how can you tell I'm a smuggler?" Although he didn't believe in the words of the old man's ghost, Yan Yun asked after hesitating.

In response to Yan Yun's question, the old man's ghost couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and said after a smile: "There is a lot of yellow paper in the hands of these souls, what about yours?" ”

"Yellow paper?" Shocked in his heart, Yan Yun was relieved, sure enough, the yellow paper in the hands of those human souls had some effect, but looking at the old man's ghost, Yan Yun thought about it and asked suspiciously: "Then don't you have it?" ”

"I'm not dead in Yuanshou, naturally there is no yellow paper, and I see that your white bone body is obviously from the human world, and I can see it, now it's time to tell you more, do you see if it" The old man smiled and said nothing. The palms of his hands rubbed together. The implication is self-evident.

Looking at the old man's appearance, Yan Yun naturally couldn't help but understand, his fingers hooked his body, and a red air mass appeared in the palm of the white bone.

"Eh, you, how can you control the soul, what the hell are you!" Looking at the red air mass in Yan Yun's hand, the old man was obviously flustered, but halfway through his words, he didn't dare to say the words that followed, and he saw that his body began to slowly retreat, looking at the situation, he was extremely afraid of Yan Yun. (To be continued......)