Chapter 216: Huang Quan Mo looked back

The mysterious white figure was so fast that even Zhang Fan couldn't catch up.

Between the two, it seems that there will always be a certain gap.

No matter how close Zhang Fan is, he can't reach it.

Unconsciously, Zhang Fan followed the white shadow into a cave.

There are two big characters on the wall of the cave, Yin Cao.

This is one of the famous attractions of the Onikoku Shrine, and the chains are pulled up outside the cave, indicating that it has been closed and no outsiders are allowed to enter now.

But for Zhang Fan, as if he was nothing, he chased after him directly.

Entering the 'Yin Cao' alone at night, Zhang Fan is definitely the first person, and his courage is not ordinary.

As soon as he stepped into the Yin Cao, he felt the yin air in the cave.

The creepy energy begins to get restless.

Inside the cave, the demons danced wildly, and the ghosts cried wolves.

Da!

Zhang Fan flicked dozens of fingers in succession with real fire, the real fire was sacred, dispelling darkness and evil spirits.

When I looked for the white shadow again, I found that the white shadow had disappeared, and it was obvious that it had gone deeper into the cave.

Stepping into the first cave of the underworld is not unusual. There were only two stone statues of fanged beasts more than three meters high, on the left and right of the avenue, looking down on the passers-by.

These two fanged beasts resemble fierce tigers, with fangs on display.

Their eyes are majestic and eyeing fiercely.

It is rumored that this is the Yin Cao Beast before entering the Ghost Gate, the Tiger of Ghost Might.

The momentum is mighty, the tiger is eyeing, and the dead soul will be frightened to the point that they will not dare to have the desire to live.

The so-called 'tiger eyeing the tiger, its desire to chase away', is this meaning.

When Zhang Fan stepped on the Yin Cao Avenue, he suddenly found that the eyes of the two ghost tigers were staring at him as if they were alive.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan was unmoved, and calmly walked through the Yin Cao Avenue.

In the end, the two ghost tigers didn't do much. But their gaze was indeed fixed on Zhang Fan from beginning to end.

If this was a different person, he would have been scared and fled.

Sure enough, in the Ghost Country Shrine at night, everything was alive.

At the end of Yin Cao Avenue, there is another cave gate, and three big characters are engraved on the door, the ghost door is closed.

This place is the legendary Ghost Gate.

On both sides of the Ghost Gate, there are two rows of Yin soldiers and ghost generals, although they are all stone carvings, but they are lifelike and intimidating.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan fixed his gaze, and then took a step forward and stepped towards the ghost gate.

The moment he stepped into the Ghost Gate, he felt that his soul was being pulled by some kind of force, and he continued to move towards the Ghost Gate Pass a little involuntarily.

Although he didn't know what the reason was, Zhang Fan followed his will and completely stepped into the ghost gate.

For the Ghost Country Divine Palace, Zhang Fan was in awe.

After all, this is an ancient dojo, the place where Taoism sprouts.

Here, there were Taoist prohibitions left by his ancestors, and even more ancient witchcraft prohibitions.

Witchcraft is different from Taoism, Zhang Fan is proficient in Taoism, but he doesn't know anything about witchcraft.

If he accidentally touches the prohibition of witchcraft, he is likely to face a dilemma.

Therefore, even if Zhang Fan is extremely powerful, here, he must take every step.

Here, compared to the tomb of the living dead in Zhongnan Mountain, the Hundred Coffins Ghost Palace in Maoshan Mountain, and the mysterious cave mansion in Longhu Mountain, it is much more dangerous.

After stepping into the Ghost Gate, a Yellowstone Avenue appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

The road was long, straight out of sight of the darkness.

Zhang Fan walked on the avenue for a long time, maybe ten minutes, maybe half an hour.

Zhang Fan had already felt that he should have touched a spell prohibition.

He felt no trace of the Dao Law, most likely a witchcraft prohibition.

Ancient witchcraft prohibitions are triggered at a specific time and place.

It was now nine o'clock in the evening, and Zhang Fan felt that he should be caught in a witchcraft ban.

Behind him, it was pitch black. The Yellowstone Road under your feet, there is no end.

Just as Zhang Fan thought in advance, he had reached a dilemma.

"Is this road the legendary Huangquan Road?"

Zhang Fan immediately reacted, Huangshi Avenue is obviously not an ordinary road.

In the Oni Country Shrine, there is no place that is superfluous. They are all part of this netherworld.

"I had to keep going. ”

Zhang Fan didn't believe that there was no end to this road, so he quickened his pace and walked quickly in the darkness.

This time, he walked even longer. I walked for three hours.

Seeing that the time has almost reached the legendary zero o'clock.

At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly sensed that he didn't know that he was walking alone on Huangquan Road.

Walking and walking, Zhang Fan suddenly felt like there was someone behind him. It was a very unpleasant feeling.

Zhang Fan bit the tip of his tongue gently, although he was not sure what was behind him.

However, he was ready to fight, and he fought with all his might.

Biting the tip of his tongue, this means that Zhang Fan is ready to use the essence blood of the Dao.

This was the first time he had used his essence and blood power so far.

It can be seen how nervous Zhang Fan was this time. He's going to fire all the time.

Just as Zhang Fan was about to turn around, the thing behind him suddenly fell close to Zhang Fan's ear, and then said in a cold tone.

"On Huangquan Road, don't look back. ”

Almost at the same time as these words were spoken, Zhang Fan turned his head.

In the next second, Zhang Fan's eyes saw the man in white, who was wearing a terrifying ghost head mask, which turned into a cloud of smoke with a bang and disappeared in front of Zhang Fan's eyes.

Immediately after, Zhang Fan only felt that the world was spinning and he was dizzy.

"On Huangquan Road, don't look back?"

Zhang Fan muttered to himself, what will happen when he turns back?

Unfortunately, he turned back, and when he did, he became confused and dizzy.

Zhang Fan immediately bit his finger, pressed it to the center of his eyebrows, and carved a heart-clearing mantra. Restore your senses.

He remembered that in some mythological stories, such a sentence was indeed mentioned, don't look back on the Huangquan Road.

After being conscious, Zhang Fan raised his eyes again and looked ahead.

I found that there was no end to the Huangquan Avenue in front of me, but a small river.

The water of the river is turbulent, but there is no sound of flowing water, which is very quiet and strange.

On the banks of the river, there are countless swaying flowers on the other side.

The flower of the other side, the flower of Huangquan, is the holy flower that blooms on the Huangquan Road.

In addition to the flowers on the other side, there is also an arched stone bridge that spans the two banks of the creek and connects the two banks together.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's eyes couldn't help but widen, which made him a little nervous.

This small river, this stone bridge, is impressive:

"Lethe, Nai He Bridge. ”