Among the white flowers all over the mountain, there is suddenly an extra three-color flower, black, white, and red echo each other, which is very eye-catching.

And in the army of ghosts, Cheng Hao stopped alone on the side of the road, and he seemed to be a maverick.

A person and a flower, separated by half a meter, looked at each other silently, and for a while, in this eerie and terrifying hell, the picture seemed strange and frozen.

"Take me... Leave!"

The faint fluctuation came from the three-color flower again, this time the sound transmission, it seemed to consume a lot of strength of the three-color flower, and after the fluctuation dispersed, the three-color halo on the other side flower was a little dim.

Cheng Hao didn't know why this flower wanted to escape from the place where it grows, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that he also had a great interest in this flower that looked a little mysterious, this kind of special flower from hell, Cheng Hao also wanted to see if he could get it.

Stretching out his right hand, Cheng Hao tried to pick the three-color flower on the side of the road, but outside the seemingly ordinary roadside, there was this insurmountable prohibition, the mysterious prohibition that seemed to be able to seal everything, so that Cheng Hao's arm could not be stretched out at all, and it was only half an inch away from the three-color flower, but it could not be reached anyway.

"Can't you take it with you, it's a pity!"

Cheng Hao really felt a little pity, these flowers on the other side were special existences in the underworld and hell, absorbing the yin qi on the Huangquan Road and the soul power emitted by the ghosts to grow, especially this three-color flower on the other side, the soul power stored in it was absolutely terrifying, if it could be refined and absorbed, he was confident that he could directly survive the second thunder tribulation.

With a somewhat regretful sigh, Cheng Hao slowly withdrew his arm and prepared to move on.

Since the flowers on the other side could not be picked, he was going to go to the front road again, this was the underworld hell, the source of yin virtue, and he wanted to try to see if he could find a large number of ways to obtain yin virtue.

"Don't go, take me...... Leave!"

It seemed to be aware of Cheng Hao's desire to leave, and the other side flower that emitted a three-color light showed an anxious mood, and the three kinds of red, white and black light suddenly burst into flames, blending together, and in the flickering light, the original three-color other side flower disappeared, and a grimace that seemed to be laughing and crying appeared in the gloomy void.

Snort!

A scorching breath permeated the air, and on this gloomy and cold Huangquan Road, it was extremely dazzling, like a winter night, slowly rising a touch of the sun.

The grimace that exuded a three-color light, like a sun that had just risen, with a madness and urgency that Cheng Hao couldn't understand, crashed into the prohibition on the side of the road again and again, as if he couldn't wait to leave here, and he didn't want to stay for a quarter of an hour.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of impact continued to sound, and each impact made the image of the grimace unreal, but how strong the prohibition in the underworld and hell was, no matter how the grimace hit, it could not make the prohibition produce a trace of waves, and the silence was desperate.

"I just want to go back and see my sister again, why, so hard?"

As if knowing that there was no hope of leaving, on the dim grimace phantom, a young man's figure appeared again, this man was not very old, he looked like he was sixteen or seventeen years old, and his immature face was full of despair and reluctance.

"Babbling ......"

Just when the young man's phantom was feeling sorry for himself, a cold minor tune came from a distance, Cheng Hao turned his head and saw bright red flowers coming in the distance, like a pool of bright red blood, gradually surging towards here.

Looking at the young man with bright red blood surging and grimacing faces, his face showed a look of resentment, this resentment was not for those blood, but for the existence behind the control of these blood.

"It's finally come to this!"

With a light sigh, the young man turned his head and looked at Cheng Hao without blinking, and then with a look of determination in his eyes, he seemed to have made a certain decision in his heart.

"Take my obsession as a guide, take the other side as a sacrifice, end life and death, and cut off reincarnation!"

In the murmur, the phantom of the young man bowed to Cheng Hao three times, and then pointed to the three-color grimace phantom under his feet, with incomparable sacredness and majesty in his voice.

"Feather Divine Technique - Ultimate Sacrifice!"

Airplanes!

At the moment when the voice fell, time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the space was also frozen at this moment, and under the magic power of Cheng Hao's left eye to see through the illusion, an illusory and dim long river swept through the endless nothingness.

Under the surging waves, the young man, together with the ghostly shadow at his feet, was swept away by the river without any resistance, and disappeared into the unknown and mysterious river, without setting off the slightest wave, and walked very calmly.

Wow!

The sound of the waves dissipating loomed in Cheng Hao's ears, and when he felt that time and space had recovered again, he also put away the supernatural power in his left eye, except for the three-color flower that had disappeared, all the scenes in this hell had not changed at all.

Except, in the palm of his right hand, there is an extra mark of a three-color flower!

Cheng Hao is not clear about the impact of this mark on him for the time being, but it is certain that the young man sacrificed the three-color flower to him with the opportunity of giving up reincarnation, which is an opportunity, perhaps, and also contains a crisis.

"Babbling ......"

The cold minor key became clearer and clearer, and the pool of bright red blood finally 'flowed' in front of Cheng Hao's eyes, and these bright red blood-like scenes turned out to be a group of young women holding bright red peach blossom paper umbrellas.

They are tall and coquettish, all wearing purple cheongsams, and when they walk, the flesh color of their thighs is exposed from time to time, vaguely charming, making people palpitate.

This is a group of neat and meticulous singers, they are coiled in high buns, their expressions are indifferent, humming a cold tune, ignoring everything around them, and walking forward without squinting on this narrow Huangquan Road.

Cheng Hao was half a meter away from them, and the two sides were at peace with each other, and no one made a move without permission, passing by like the strangest passerby.

After this group of red-makeup women walked away, Cheng Hao raised his head, his gaze was deep and distant, and in his left eye, a nondescript magical beast appeared in his field of vision.

Its horns are like a deer, its head is like a camel, its mouth is like a donkey, its eyes are like a turtle, its ears are like a cow, its scales are like a fish, its whiskers are like shrimps, its belly is like a snake, and its feet are like eagles.

This divine beast the size of a mountain peak, its body disappeared in the void and did not appear, it was looking at Cheng Hao with a scrutinizing gaze, but it also seemed to be quite afraid of Cheng Hao, and did not make any further moves.