Early in the morning, Zhou Bin came to invite Yuhan and Yun Yao to smile and laugh, saying that they would discuss going to the ink pool, and after breakfast, everyone gathered in a large secret room.

In addition to Zhou Lanzhi, Qian Jiangxi, and Zhou Bin, there were six other strangers sitting in the room; Zhou Lanzhi hurriedly introduced: "Everyone, let's get to know each other today, everyone is a hero, make friends, these two are the grandchildren who broke the formation, Yun Shangfei and Yun Yu'er." ”

Yun Yao smiled and was busy compiling: "Hello everyone, you are old and polite." ”

Five of the six people hurriedly got up to return the salute, and they all greeted politely. But there was a huge fat man with a black face, who didn't even move his buttocks, just let out a muffled "hum" from his nose, and still only drank his own tea.

The air in the room seemed to freeze for a moment, and it became lively again in everyone's greetings.

Zhou Lanzhi smiled and introduced to Yun Yao Xiaoxiao and Yu Han: "These two are the two brothers of the Yuan family of Licheng, Yuan Hong, the ape yin master and Yuan Peng, the ape flying sky, are two well-known masters in terms of hidden weapons and yin skills; ”

Yuhan remembered that this arrogant big fat man was called Sambal.

"Everyone is a hero, each with a unique skill, we are discussing how to break the ink pool today, I hope everyone can talk about their opinions, come, and speak enthusiastically. Zhou Lanzhi said.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one said anything for a while.

Yun Yao smiled and smiled, "hehe", and was just about to speak, when suddenly, an urn sound sounded: "Sister Lan, I have already expressed my opinion, don't wait for anything? It's just a matter of one trip, and the inkwell is ours. ”

It was Sambal who spoke, and he clenched his fat, hairy fist tightly.

A slight displeasure appeared on Zhou Lanzhi's face, and it disappeared in a flash, but it was still discovered by Yuhan, and the others may not have paid attention.

Ali Feng also stood up, slapped his chest with his palm, and shouted loudly: "Sister Lan, yes, my third brother is right, we have been idle for three months, isn't it just a deer breaking spirit beast, just destroy it and take the ink pool back." ”

Zhou Lanzhi didn't say anything.

Ali Ed hurriedly pulled Ali Feng to sit down, and motioned to Sambal with his eyes not to speak nonsense.

Sambar didn't seem to see it, and continued to say arrogantly: "It's enough to have a few of us, what kind of master do you think you're waiting for?" Hehehe, it turns out that these two people, you see, one old and one young, weak and weak, hehe, when the time comes, as long as you don't cause us trouble." ”

The corners of Yun Yao's mouth twitched, but he remained silent, smiling slightly; Yu Han's face was expressionless, and he knew it in his heart, and secretly thought: arrogant, there will be a time when you will appear in your original form.

Zhou Lanzhi lowered his eyes, took a sip of tea and said: "Everyone's courage is commendable, but you are not familiar with the ink pool, in terms of the name, it is not terrible at all, but we must not be careless, the ink pool itself is a mysterious place, not to mention that there are at least two top monsters of Warcraft, there is a spirit deer in the mountains, and there is an unknown monster in the water." ”

Everyone looked at Zhou Lanzhi, and these two magical beasts with different images appeared in everyone's minds, but Sambal was still unremitting, as if he saw two little flower cats in his eyes.

Zhou Lanzhi said again: "Since Mo Su can transform into a human form, this monster in the water may also, and besides, the ink pool has a mechanism, my ancestors can leave the ink array, and explained that only those who pass through the ink array can break the formation, I think the ink pool array must be much more dangerous than our ink array, please think about it." ”

Yun Yao smiled and said: "Sister Lan is very right, but if we don't always enter the ink pool, and Yan knows the mystery, how can we come up with a way to crack it, I think it's just today, let's enter the ink pool and compete with the monsters, this time everyone will definitely work together to solve the problem." ”

Everyone nodded yes, Zhou Lanzhi looked at everyone and nodded, she looked out the window, and said softly and firmly: "Today, we will set off." ”

On the mountain road at the foot of Xunling Mountain, a group of people walked, and in the front was an arrogant fat man, he was arrogant, holding a big scimitar in his hand, and his wide robe fluttered in the wind; his face was dark, his face was disdainful, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his eyes were blazing, and he kept looking ahead and around.

He was followed by two other fat men, one carrying an iron hammer and the other carrying an iron rod, these three were the three demons of Saibei, and behind them was a black-faced scholar with an iron judge's pen in his hand, who had no expression, as if he was just going to meet a friend and meet friends with calligraphy, and two brothers Yuan Hong and Yuan Peng with an eerie atmosphere.

Behind is a beautiful, delicate Zhou Lanzhi, as well as Yuhan and Yun Yao Xiaoxiaosheng, Zhou Bin, Qian Jiangxi, and more than a dozen strong men from the Zhou Mansion.

The group was hurrying towards the inkwell.

The first to enter is the foot of the south of the Lingling Mountain, a straight road is to go to the Lingling Temple, and to the ink pond is another small stone road, some places have been covered by long grass, few people care, this road turns to the back of the mountain, that is, the north direction of the mountain, and there because of the perennial lack of sunlight, itself is dark and damp, the strange atmosphere makes everyone shudder, the gloomy atmosphere is self-evident. Going around most of the way is the cliff road, which is five or six miles long, and this road is also called "the road of death" by the people in Fengpu City, and in hundreds of years, I don't know how many people and strong men have died.

Turning an erected boulder, there was a stone arch bridge in front, surrounded by a black mist, there were no trees and flowers, the arch bridge deck was cone-shaped, the entrance was large, the exit was small, it seemed to be swaying in the wind, and below was a deep stream, black and bottomless.

Everyone was shocked, the three brothers who walked in front also changed their faces, this strange phenomenon made Sambal, who was invincible just now, also good at health, while the two brothers of Licheng, these two yin people showed strange faces, which was pride and satisfaction.

Yuhan saw it in his eyes and thought to himself, the two of them were used to this kind of atmosphere blending, but they were happy. She sighed, Laneige really has two hits this week, where can she invite these strange people.

Zhou Lanzhi stopped, looked at everyone, and said: "This is the Nai He Bridge, after crossing this bridge, you can really enter the realm of the ink pool, this bridge has a special force, you need to walk slowly one by one, and you can't use the skill, anyone has to pass with their own physical strength like an ordinary person, if you use internal force, or use techniques, it will be inexplicably counteracted, and it will disappear forever, and you will forget it in the future, and you will never use that skill again." ”

"So strange?" everyone was amazed!

Yuhan secretly thought: How can it be the same as the ghost gate in the previous life, but what bridge? Is there still Meng Po soup?

"Yes, there are many masters who don't believe in evil, don't listen and then try, and as a result, they all become wasted people, and they no longer have the skills, and they will never do martial arts again, this is not a joke. Zhou Lanzhi said worriedly, "Everyone, Zhou Bin and I can't go anymore, and then Qian Jiangxi will lead the team to enter, I hope you all have good luck." ”

Everyone nodded, they were a little nervous, but also a lot of excitement, the legendary ink pool, the attraction to people is huge.

Qian Jiangxi hugged Zhou Lanzhi and straightened his chest: "Sister Lan, don't worry, I will definitely do my best, I will definitely succeed this time." ”

Zhou Lanzhi smiled and nodded, looked at Yun Yao Xiaoxiao and Yuhan, and raised her hand to the family members, two people brought a small jar of wine, and the other family brought a tray, she put the wooden cup on the table, poured the wine, and motioned for everyone to pick it up, everyone picked up the wine cup, and Zhou Lanzhi himself picked up one, "Heroes, everything depends on everyone, thank you for your hard work!" and then drank it all, and everyone also raised their wine glasses and drank it all.

The first person to go up the bridge was Sambal. He was vulgar, but not careless, although the arrogance was not reduced, but obviously understood Zhou Lanzhi's words just now, and did not dare to take it lightly; of course, he also saw that Zhou Lanzhi just looked at the ancestors and grandchildren with eyes full of expectations, and he didn't seem to mind the others, and it made his heart full of hatred for Yuhan and the two, and the disdain was even stronger, thinking: What the hell! Zhou Lanzhi, Zhou Lanzhi, only value the two of them, and the others don't pay attention to them, I will definitely make you regret it.

There is also a person who also remembered Zhou Lanzhi's performance just now, he secretly thought: How can this old and young be so valued by the Zhou family, how can they break the ink formation when they don't look like a powerful person, which ghost formation he has tried, it really makes people lose the formation without knowing their heads, and they? He squinted at Yu Han, and the displeasure added another layer of frost to his cold face. This person is none other than Yuan Hong, the Ape Yin Master.

The group began to slowly pass through the Nai He Bridge, and when it was Yuhan's turn, she relaxed her whole body and mind, holding the Rainbow Sword in her hand, and stepped lightly on the Nai He Bridge, obviously feeling the trembling of the bridge body, just wanted to lift her breath, and immediately remembered Zhou Lanzhi's words, and gradually suppressed her breath and stepped onto the bridge step by step. She seems to have a lot of feelings: the wind is gusting under the bridge, there seems to be a sound of tinnitus coming, hearing a lot of wailing, it is a human voice, there are animal voices, every sound is sad and cold, she looks under the bridge and watches, the gray fog is hazy, can't see clearly, can't see through...

I just watched other people cross the bridge, and they were all very natural, just like walking on an ordinary bridge, no different. Why is it your turn to feel these things. "Ghost Gate", she gradually remembered the legend told by some old people she heard when she was in the world: after death, the soul will be taken to the Nai He Bridge, which is the only way to lead from the world to the netherworld, and then drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, you will forget everything in the world, and with yourself will be taken to heaven, or sent to hell, or reincarnated in the world. This Nai He Bridge must be related to that Nai He Bridge, is it because he was once a person in the world, so people will react like this.

Yuhan didn't know that you had stayed on the bridge for too long, which made everyone present puzzled, and Yun Yao, who had already crossed the bridge, was very nervous, worried, and uneasy when he saw this situation. And Zhou Lanzhi also stared closely at Yuhan on the bridge, looking nervous and weird, and secretly said fiercely in her heart: "This woman can't stay!"

Suddenly, Yuan Hong, the ape yin master behind Yuhan, made a move.