His eyes are desperate, he may not have imagined when he was alive that there would really be such a thing as evil retribution, I don't know what he thinks in his heart at this time?

Is it regret? Is it despair? Or do you still think he's the master of his world?

I ignored his desperate eyes, in this place, without the guidance of the shadows, nosy matters can be torn apart by those ghosts at any time.

The only feeling of shuttling through the pile of ghosts is depression, and this depression will make it impossible for those who have the ability to escape from this place to stay for a moment.

I walked with my head bored, not caring about the eyes of any ghosts around me, and not listening to any cries for help or wails.

I don't know how long I walked on this endless Huangquan Road, if it was in the sun, it was estimated that it would take three or four hours.

The scene around him still didn't change anything, just a gray landscape, and those shadowy ghosts began to stop and rest.

I didn't stop, I kept going.

After only walking a few hundred meters, the feeling of landing on my ground has changed a lot.

The feeling of stepping on your feet is very solid, but you can't see any physical objects under your feet.

Sometimes it's like stepping on a soft sponge, sometimes it's like stepping on a hard rock.

Sometimes it's like fire, burning the soles of your feet.

Sometimes it's like ice, and it's cold all over.

Every step feels different, and every step is hard.

Along the way, there are yin cha with yin spirits resting, and there are also yin ghosts who walk alone on Huangquan Road like me are hurrying with their heads bored.

Most of them were in a hurry, extremely indifferent to the other Yin spirits around them, and the Yin spirits who came to this place were basically Yin spirits with a little strength.

Like me, they don't want to cause trouble.

I just want to finish the Huangquan Road peacefully.

But how far this Huangquan Road is, none of us knows.

"Hey, friend, how about a companion?"

As I walked forward, a voice sounded beside me.

After walking here, it was mostly quiet.

On this endless Huangquan Road, which is endless, pick-ups.

I don't know about the rest of the area, but the place I've been walking has always been lifeless, and very few people talk to each other.

I turned my head to see two people standing next to me, a man and a woman, both young and fashionably dressed.

Unlike the other ghosts, they are clean and don't smell of blood.

And it was the man who spoke to me just now.

What made me a little strange was that there was a slight flash of golden light on this man's body.

The golden light looked somewhat familiar, and there was a faint tribute fragrance wafting out.

"This Huangquan Road is not easy to walk, there are many crises everywhere, and it is relatively safe to have one more person, what do you think, friend?"

Seeing that I didn't reply, the man continued.

"Well, yes, my name is Liu Dagger."

I said with a smile.

I have some suspicions that this man should have been sent down by Taoists or Buddhists.

Because the golden light on his body felt very familiar to me.

Seeing that I agreed, the man immediately became happy, and he said with a smile:

"My name is Zhang Fan, and I'm glad to walk with you."

"Hello, my name is Shangguan Yan."

The woman also said hello.

Compared with Zhang Fanlai, Shangguan Yan didn't have any joy for me to join.

But come to think of it, the people who walk on this Huangquan Road are generally ghosts who have just experienced life and death, and there are not many ghosts like Zhang Fan who can still laugh.

After greeting each other, we continued on our way.

"Brother Dagger, why don't you have a shadow to lead the way? Did you miss the yin like me? Zhang Fan asked as he walked.

I smiled and said:

"It's a long story, don't talk about it, by the way, is that faint layer of golden light on your body caused by Taoism or Dharma excess?"

"Huh? How do you know? My luck back, TM when I just died, I happened to meet a boring man and woman playing a pen fairy game in the parking lot below our community, at that time the yin difference had not come, I was called down in a daze, and I missed the yin difference to guide the way. ”

Zhang Fan said a little speechlessly.

I couldn't help but laugh:

"Hahaha... And then what? ”

This encounter is also a strange encounter, but it is also a catastrophe.

Anyway, he's down now, and he has a Dao Dharma amulet, which is much stronger than other Yin Spirits.

"Then I scared one of the girls who played the pen fairy, and there was a dead fat man, which was the game he initiated in order to soak the girl, and then I scared the dead fat man, but they found a young Taoist, I have to say that the Taoist priest is still a little capable, and he is not fierce, after seeing me, he sent me down, speaking of which the Taoist priest is the same as you, also surnamed Liu, and he is also very handsome. Originally, I thought I was going to die, because I scared his friends and he should have broken me up, but he didn't embarrass me, not only sent me down, but also added such a golden light to my soul, because of this golden light, the yin spirit on the Huangquan Road did not dare to attack me. Haha..."

The more Zhang Fan spoke, the more excited he became, and his tone seemed to be a special worship for that Taoist priest.

I laughed and said:

"Of course, the Taoist family will never embarrass the ghost, you can be reincarnated, of course he will send you down, such a thing is also a merit for him."

"Yes, I didn't know before, but now I understand that if there is no yin guide on this Huangquan Road, or if I am added to the golden light by the Tao or Buddhism like me, it will be really difficult to survive, so I am very grateful to that little Taoist priest surnamed Liu."

Zhang Fan talked and led the topic to the Taoist priest.

I was a little speechless, but I didn't cut off the meaning of his topic, just echoed him.

"By the way, brother, where were you from when you were alive? I'm from Wuhan, have you been to Wuhan? But my household registration is not from Wuhan, I only grew up in Wuhan, my dad ....."

Zhang Fan was a little familiar, and after chatting for a few words, the title changed from friend to brother.

"I'm from Hunan."

I directly interrupted Zhang Fan's words, if I didn't interrupt him, he could pull the topic thousands of miles away.

Zhang Fan said thoughtfully:

"Oh, Hunan, then we are half a fellow countryman, I have only been to Changsha in Hunan, what is that in Zhangjiajie, Xiangtan ......"

"Brother Fan, can we concentrate on the road?"

Shangguan Yan said with some displeasure.

Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly and said:

"This Huangquan Road is lifeless, chatting will make the journey less boring. Sister Shangguan, do you think I talk a lot? ”

Shangguan Yan pursed her lips and asked:

"Don't you think you're talking too much?"

Zhang Fan said suspiciously:

"Really? Brother, do I really talk a lot? ”

I nodded, smiled and said:

"It's really a bit much, most of the yin souls on the Huangquan Road haven't come out of their grief yet, if it weren't for the golden light that that Taoist priest brought to you, your cheerful chat, you would have been torn to pieces by those yin spirits a long time ago."

"Ahh

As soon as Zhang Fan closed his mouth, the surroundings suddenly became quiet again.

We continued on our way, and when we were tired, we stopped and rested for a while, and we still didn't feel hungry or thirsty, or we really didn't know where to get food and drink.

After walking intermittently for another four or five hours, there were fewer ghosts here.

In addition to those Yin Souls who were pulled by Yin Difference, there were not as many Yin Souls who roamed Huangquan Road alone as before, and there were only about a dozen within a radius of 100 meters.

Although there have been various ghost fights along the way, the situation is much better than that at the beginning of Huangquan Road.

"Brother, how far do you say this Huangquan Road is?"

Zhang Fan couldn't hold back anymore and asked in a low voice.

I looked around at the vast gray around me and said:

"I don't know, I haven't walked either. However, as long as we keep walking in the direction of Yin Bad, we should be able to walk in a few days, because people have to return to their souls for the first seven times after death. ”

Zhang Fan nodded and said:

"Well, that makes sense. Then I'll rest assured, Sister Shangguan, how did you miss the Yin Difference and the Soul? ”

Shangguan Yan glanced at me and said:

"Brother Fan, I'm talking a long story, so don't mention it."

"Well, you're so boring." Zhang Fan closed his mouth again.

The road to Huangquan was boring, and it seemed even more depressing in the lifeless atmosphere.

After walking for another hour or two, there were more ghosts around me.

Most of them are resting, and there are also more people fighting each other.

"Why are these ghosts fighting?"

Shangguan Yan suddenly asked in a low voice.

I turned my head to see that she was looking at me with a puzzled look on her face.

She obviously didn't want to ask Zhang Fan, because she knew very well in her heart that if she asked Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan would have an answer waiting for her like a paper.

I shook my head, looked at the gray patch in front of me, and said:

"I don't know, snatching their clothes should be a purpose, but it shouldn't be the main purpose."

"Ah~~~!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Shangguan Yan suddenly shouted......