The ice spear cut through the sky, leaving a white trace, and soon encountered the giant hand, but it did not directly shatter like a flame short spear, but broke through a layer of protection outside the giant hand and pierced it in the middle of the palm.

Immediately afterward, there was a loud "click" sound in the sky, and a layer of white cold air actually spread directly around the ice spear, enveloping the black giant hand in it.

But the black giant hand just swept away the cold qi with a roll of green ghost flames on the surface of its body, and continued to press down slowly without pause.

When Shen Luo saw this, his face was like ashes, and he knew that he would inevitably die again. And with the terrifying strength of the old demon of Montenegro, even if it is resurrected again, the hope of escaping is extremely slim.

"That's it, that's it, I'll give you a ride, and it's not in vain that you and I know each other. At this moment, the horse-faced ghost next to him suddenly sighed, and then opened his mouth and spit out, the red light between his tongue flashed, and two small bright red flowers flew out of it, and threw one of them to Shen Luo.

"It's ...... What are you going to do?" Shen Luo subconsciously took the red light, stunned for a while,

The horse-faced ghost is not as strong as his own, is there still a way to find an escape way?

The horse-faced ghost had already thrown the small red flower in his hand into his mouth and swallowed it directly.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and a large piece of eye-catching red light suddenly erupted on his body, and his breath was even more wild, as if there would never be a sky, so that Shen Luo, who was watching bystanding, immediately flew out more than ten feet away, only to feel that his scalp was numb, and his hair stood upside down, as if he was no longer facing a nameless ghost, but a ghost like a giant beast.

"Hey, you're ......"

A surprised sigh suddenly sounded from high in the sky, and the giant hand that was pressing down paused in the air.

The horse-faced ghost didn't pay attention to it at all, but suddenly pulled it out of his arms, and there was an extra black brush in his hand, which was a little more than a foot long, towards the top of his head, a little empty.

The black brush seems to be made of fine iron, and there are dense runes carved on the barrel, and at the moment when the horse-faced ghost is lit up, a dazzling red light lights up on the tip of the pen, and red runes fly out of it.

Shen Luo saw that above his head, all the runes gathered together, and it seemed to be condensed into an article, but when he couldn't recognize all the Chinese characters, he could only vaguely see the words "impeachment of ghosts, curse evil" and other handwriting.

As soon as the rune chapter was completed, it suddenly turned into a huge red light and rushed straight into the air, and in the thunderous "boom" sound, it actually beat the black giant hand backwards until it retracted into the clouds.

Shen Luo was dumbfounded.

"Soul Hook Pen, Impeachment Ghost Poem, Soul Hook Messenger...... Is that you, Soul Charmer?" In the distant sky, the voice of the old demon of Montenegro was shocked and angry, echoing.

"Soul Hook Horse Noodles?" Shen Luo heard this, and his heart was shocked.

The horse-faced ghost didn't pay attention to the roar of the old demon of Black Mountain, withdrew the large black pen in his hand, and slashed towards the void.

The tip of the pen suddenly burst into a red light, and the void, which was originally empty, directly tore a narrow crack three feet wide and long for this red light, and bursts of gray mist overflowed from it.

Before Shen Luo could figure out what was going on, he saw the horse-faced ghost creature suddenly grinning at him, and then kicked it directly on his body.

He was kicked and staggered, and fell straight backwards into the gap.

The horse-faced old ghost and the black pen in his hand lit up at the same time, and the two dissipated like powder at the same time.

Shen Luo's ears came the last words of the horse-faced ghost: "The flowers are withered and the people are extinguished, and the time for a cup of tea is ......"

In the next moment, the void gap disappeared, and only the roar of the old demon of the Black Mountain was still echoing in the void, but the sound also drifted farther and farther until it disappeared.

Shen Luo turned around for a while, only to feel a flower in front of him, and he grabbed the bright red flower and appeared in another place.

At this moment, he was tightly wrapped in the red light emitted from the red flowers, standing in a strange place with a faint gray mist, and not far in front of him, there stood a huge archway more than ten zhang high, completely black, revealing an evil spirit.

Originally, there should have been three rooms with four pillars and seven floors, but for some reason half of the left side has collapsed, leaving only three pillars and two rooms still intact, and under the eaves on the top, there is a copper bell the size of a human head.

But the strange thing is that the copper bell is obviously shaking in the wind, but there is no sound coming from inside.

Shen Luo frowned, and carefully looked towards the center of the archway.

At this look, he couldn't help but gasp, and saw that three ancient seal characters were engraved on the plaque:

"Hell Gate. ”

"The Ghost Gate is closed...... Isn't this the Netherworld? How did I get here?"

Shen Luo's heart was extremely shocked, and a lot of folk rumors about this place unconsciously appeared in his mind.

This is a place where people come after they die!

What's more, why did Soul Hook Ma Mian know himself, and even sacrifice himself to send him away?

He looked at the plaque again, and was sure that it was indeed written with the three big characters of "Ghost Gate", and below those three big characters, there were three huge words of "hate" written with black and red blood.

"Hate, hate, hate"

Three hateful words in a row, each is a wild scribble penmanship, the further back the gesture is more wanton and crazy, it seems that the hatred of the writer is getting heavier and heavier, the lower edge of the font is flowing out of the blood winding blood lines, looking more and more hideous and terrifying.

"First it was a soul hook, and now it's the Ghost Gate, is it possible that there is still Huangquan Road?" Shen Luo was puzzled, and looked at the back of the archway.

I saw that behind the archway, there was really a road paved with yellow sand, winding into the distance, hidden in the gray mist, and on both sides of the road there were scattered blooming bright red flowers.

The calyx of this flower is solitary, the inflorescence on the top is like an umbrella, the petals are rolled back like dragon claws, the color is like blood, and it is exactly the same as the one in his hand, all of which are flowers on the other side.

Legend goes to the overcast Huangquan Road, there is a kind of netherworld flower, named the other side, the flower does not see the leaves in the world, it is the only scenery on the Huangquan Road.

"It's really Huangquan Road...... Shen Luo's eyes changed and muttered.

At this moment, in the void above his head, a dull roar suddenly sounded, and gusts of wind came from high in the sky.

Shen Luo immediately looked up, only to see the wind in the sky rolling wildly, dark clouds thick, just there is a slightly brighter circular hole in the sky, surrounded by thick clouds, glowing with white light, looking as if the whole sky has poked out a hole.

He faintly felt something bad in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from here, but the ghost gate in front of him naturally couldn't enter.