Chapter 171: Ghost City

"Now that the soul bell is already there, you can put on the corpse control talisman, let's go!"

Shaking the bell, Wang Xiaodao said seriously to the fat man.

Seeing that he was finally ready to go, several other people hurriedly slapped the corpse control charm that they had already taken out on their foreheads.

Looking at the almost uniform movements of their group, a trace of deep thought flashed in the eyes of Qingyun Dao Chief.

He was really curious about the director of the polling bureau.

Just like Wang Xiaodao said, when the matter of Baiwu Mountain is resolved, he really has to meet the mysterious director!

The eyes quickly pasted the corpse control talisman on his forehead, and the Qingyun Daoist had to follow them into the ghost market.

After the corpse control talisman was pasted on their foreheads, the fat men immediately felt that the yang energy on their bodies was rapidly draining.

Normally, everyone doesn't have such an obvious feeling about their own yang energy, but now, with the loss of yang energy, their physical strength is also weakening, and a large amount of yin energy is condensing towards their bodies, frantically pouring into their bodies.

The whole body was extremely weak, and the fat man even felt that even if he was a child, he would have to fall down if he pushed himself lightly.

Yin Qi swept through the whole body, without the slightest yang energy, even if they didn't need to open the eyes of the sky, the fat people could see the evil floating in the sky above Linjun clearly.

There was a strange and piercing howl in their ears, accompanied by a seductive aura, and at this moment, they really felt that they had entered another world, and they were not alive at all.

Yang energy, for a normal person, is a natural protective barrier, when the yang energy disappears, without the protective barrier, you can only face death and become a ghost.

As long as ordinary people are full of yang energy, they will not encounter evil ghosts and ghosts, and there will be no strange things around them.

Many people are very curious about the Yin and Yang Eyes, and want to have Yin and Yang Eyes, thinking that they can see the things of the Yin and Yang worlds in this way, especially those ghosts that others can't see.

They simply don't understand, so that they can't see, can't hear, for them, is the real protection!

The current fat people, using the corpse control talisman, are equivalent to giving up the natural protective barrier, allowing themselves to blend into the world of lonely souls and wild ghosts, and become half-dead existences.

Of course, if the corpse control talisman on their body can't be removed in time, when the yin qi completely invades the meridians and destroys all the yang qi, then they will truly become ghosts.

Standing at the edge of the black hole, the yin qi that made them feel extremely uncomfortable before, at this time, it was intertwined with the yin qi in their bodies, and the fat people actually felt a little comfortable.

"Stabilize your mind, walk in the yin qi for a long time, and you will be affected by the yin qi unconsciously, once the mind is lost, it will fall into the demon path!"

Before entering the black hole, Wang Xiaodao reminded for the last time.

After taking a deep look at the other people, Wang Xiaodao jumped straight into the black hole.

Seeing this, the fat man and they also followed closely and jumped in one after another.

The inside of the black hole is very dangerous and difficult for ordinary people, and it is impossible to survive without any protection measures.

And for the fat people, they are just a little troublesome.

In the fall, several people kept jumping on the bulge on the stone wall, keeping their bodies stable and going down quickly.

Even so, they didn't expect that the depth of this black hole was so deep, and at their speed, more than ten minutes had passed, but there was still no bottom.

After a few people descended for more than half an hour, they barely saw the bottom.

"Be careful, you must keep a minimum frequency of breathing, and the yang energy must not leak a single bit!"

Wang Xiaodao stepped on the ground below first, and the fat man and a few people then fell, Wang Xiaodao lowered his voice and reminded.

didn't dare to speak, the fat man and they all looked at Wang Xiaodao and nodded solemnly.

There was only one road underneath, so narrow that only one person could pass through, and he still had to bend over it.

I didn't expect the road to the ghost city to be like this, and the fat man was stunned for a moment, "The road to this ghost city is too bad, right?" The larger tombs I've been down before, the passages are much better than this......"

It's not that he wants to complain, it's a bit outrageous.

Doesn't it mean that in addition to ghost cultivators, there are also many dignitaries and dignitaries who have advanced out of the ghost market?

Can these people endure such a rudimentary passage?

Not only the fat man has such feelings, but Ma Xiaoling and they are also shocked, and some dare not believe it.

"It looks like a tomb here......

Yan Qilin, who had never taken the initiative to speak, also said a sentence from his mouth.

Like the fat man, he entered the tomb not a thousand but a hundred, and he still knew the passage of the tomb very well.

Wang Xiaodao also looked around for a week, and he was a little unsure, "My perception of the ghost market also comes from the collection of ancient books in Wudang, who would have thought that the real ghost market, the passage below actually looks like this?" ”

"Okay, okay, since we're all here, don't think about so many questions, let's enter the ghost market to investigate......"

The old smoker spoke at this time, urging a few people, and he bent down into the path first.

Seeing that the old smoker had spoken, the fat man did not speak again, but hurriedly kept up with the old smoker.

Because the passage could only accommodate one person, several people were almost in a line, one by one, and they struggled forward.

After walking for a while, Yan Qilin seemed to ponder for a moment before speaking, "This passage is going upwards!" ”

There is absolutely nothing wrong with his feelings!

Hearing Yan Qilin say this, the fat man also reacted, "Is there a problem with this way?"

We jumped from that black hole, and we all went deep into the ground, I don't know how deep.

Judging from the current upward trend of this road, should we walk and walk, and then walk out of here and return to the White Fog Mountain, right? ”

Bousing his chin, the fat man thought about it very seriously.

"You're the captain, you decide, or we'll go back first, and then come down after figuring out what the hell is going on?"

Ma Xiaoling walked in front of the fat man, and when she heard the fat man say this, she simply turned around and glanced at him, waiting for the captain to make a decision.

"It's absolutely impossible to turn back, we can only move forward!"

The fat man also wants to withdraw first, but the key is that reality does not allow it!

"What's going on?"

The fat man's tone of voice was not quite right, and several other people simply looked back.

After seeing the fat man's appearance clearly, the corners of several people's mouths twitched in unison.

The fat man's body is tightly blocked by the path that is already narrow enough, not to mention turning around, even if he continues to move forward, he is very difficult.

"Alright, don't care about me, let's move on!"

Taking out his majesty as a captain, the fat man decisively gave the order! He still wants to have a face!

The passage is narrow and full of yin qi, it is not easy to breathe in itself, and there is nothing to feel between walking, this stop, the breathing of several people has become a little short, and they have accelerated the pace of their feet, they just want to leave this passage quickly.

The underground is dark, only this road does not know where it leads, time has stood still here, and even the direction is completely unrecognizable.

The path seems to have no end, and a few people can only grit their teeth and insist on moving forward, but fortunately, the yang energy in their bodies has been blocked now, and their bodies are cold, otherwise, if they just walk down like this, they will already be sweating!

The weight under his feet is as heavy as being poured with lead water, and it really depends on willpower to persevere.

I don't know how much time has passed, but there is a faint light in the distance.

"We should be at the entrance of the ghost market!"

The old smoker spoke, speeding up his feet.

Soon, he walked to the light first, and his eyes did suddenly open up, this is the place, not quite right!

Several other people then walked out and stood beside the old smoker, looking in front of them.

Qingyun Dao Chang was most familiar with White Fog Mountain, so he could see at a glance that the place in front of him was White Fog Mountain.

"It's strange, how can this be the White Fog Mountain?" His voice was full of doubts, and he couldn't believe it.

The fat man naturally felt puzzled, "After walking for so long, we really returned to White Fog Mountain?" ”

"No, if the passage is not the road to the ghost market, where did those evil ghosts who retreated into the black hole go?"

Frowning slightly, Ma Xiaoling couldn't understand that there was only one way down here, and no matter how you look at it, they shouldn't be allowed to return to White Fog Mountain!

The aura left by the fox fairy on her body has finally dissipated now, and between Ma Xiaoling's words and actions, the invisible charm has finally disappeared.

"This is not White Misty Mountain!"

Yan Qilin didn't get involved in the fat man's discussion, he looked at the surroundings and came to such a conclusion.

"Yes, there won't be such a thing on the White Fog Mountain!"

Pointing in one direction, Wang Xiaodao followed closely and said.

The others looked in the direction of Wang Xiaodao's finger, only to find that there were white lanterns hanging on both sides of the path.

On the white paper lantern, there is also a large "sacrifice" written in a black pen.

White lanterns, etc.

This is a lantern that only the dead can use!

"I think we're in a ghost market!"

On the normal White Fog Mountain, there will be no lanterns.

His eyes rolled quickly, and the fat man suddenly thought of something: "Let's go up the mountain!" ”

Although they didn't understand what the fat man had discovered, several other people followed the fat man's steps and walked towards the mountain.

The moment they stepped onto the top of the mountain, they were all stunned.

At the foot of the mountain, the brightly lit city comes into view, and unlike ordinary cities, there are only two colors of light in this city, red and white light reflect each other, which looks particularly strange in the dark.

In the city, people come and go, and it is very lively.

"Looks like there's a ghost market down there!"

As he spoke, Wang Xiaodao had already taken out the compass again, his fingers flicked quickly on the compass, and soon, a gossip array appeared under his feet.

The strange thing is that the usual gossip array is different, and the direction is completely chaotic.

In this regard, Wang Xiaodao, who was in the array, was the first to react, "It seems that the ghost market and the yang world are completely reversed, and this ghost market relies on the existence of Baiwu Mountain.

It can be said that this is also the White Fog Mountain, and there is no problem with the White Fog Mountain we see, but it is the White Fog Mountain of the ghost market.

The evil ghosts and ghosts went to the White Fog Mountain in the yang world through that path, so that the yang and yin sides of the White Fog Mountain were exactly the same, and the seal of the White Fog Mountain was the ghost gate of the seal. ”

"Do you mean that this ghost city in the underworld is actually the same as the real Linjun?"

Qingyun Daoist only thought it was incredible.

Nodding slowly, Wang Xiaodao continued: "It's not bad, there will be no mistakes in the overall pattern, but the ghost market has been sealed for I don't know how many years, and there should be some differences." It's just that on the whole, it is completely opposite to the real Baiwu Mountain and Linjun.

On the top of the White Fog Mountain in the ghost market where we are now, the same corresponds to that Taoist temple......"

When it came to the Taoist temple, Daoist Qingyun first reacted, "There is also a White Mist Temple here?" ”

The fat man had already reflected at this time, and just when he heard the last words of Qingyun Dao Chief, he shook his head, "Dao Chief, the Taoist temple that Xiao Dao refers to is not the White Mist Temple, it is the Daoist Temple that was really used to seal the ghost gate before the White Mist View!" ”

"Yes, the captain guessed right. The ghost market below, we can see very clearly, these buildings are very simple, not the current buildings at all, obviously there are many years, the corresponding Baiwu Mountain Taoist Temple, naturally it can't be the White Fog Temple! ”

"I saw that temple!"

The voice of the old smoker came from afar.

Only then did a few people realize that when they were discussing, the old smoker had already gone to check the situation nearby, so he could notice the Taoist temple on the White Fog Mountain.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a Taoist temple with eaves in the shade of trees, which can still be seen clearly.

In the dark, the entire Taoist temple was radiating a faint light, reflecting the darkness and looking even more weird.

"Let's go and see!"

In reality, the Taoist temple used to seal the ghost market, what kind of existence does it exist in the ghost market on the dark side?

The fat man made a decision, and the group headed towards the Taoist temple under his leadership.

The old road looks crumbling, the walls are crawling with weeds, and the whole looks like it has been abandoned for a long time.

Strangely, the door of the Taoist temple had been opened, and the path left in the middle was extremely clean and incompatible with the desolation next to it.

Standing at the door of the Taoist temple, the fat people can see the entire Taoist temple clearly at a glance.

"What is this offering?"

(End of chapter)