A road, flowers on both sides, three stone banks, no one around, five miles of fog, six reincarnations.

The little fox leaned her chin against Master Yuezhuo's arm, her eyes looking timidly, frightened and frightened.

She pointed to the fiery red demon flowers blooming on both sides of the stone road with her small fleshy palm, the flowers were swaying and colorful, like ghostly finger bones, gorgeous and gorgeous.

"Master, what kind of flower is this?"

"The other side of the flower blooms, also known as Manzhu Sahua. Yuezhuo whispered back to her.

Although he is not familiar with the underworld, he has heard of the famous flowers of the underworld. Although I haven't seen it, listening to the old man's dictation, it doesn't seem to be much different from the appearance of the flowers on both sides of the stone road.

This long stone path is in the shape of a ladder layer by layer, but the height difference between each floor is not large, and it is strangely difficult to walk. And the stone steps are cold and wet all day long, if you don't pay attention, you must fall to the fart.

The miasma on the stone road is pervasive, and the road under your feet comes and goes, sometimes you can see clearly and sometimes you can't see clearly. Master Yuezhuo embraced the red glass in his arms, and every step was subtle and cautious.

Of course, there are other ghost remnants who go their separate ways, and they don't care about each other.

It is often said in the mortal world that there is a companion on the Huangquan Road. There may be how many ghosts are traveling together, probably only their master and apprentice.

"This Manju Sawa seems to be more gorgeous and more like a ....... than a hibiscus flower."

Remember in a second

Hongli blurted out, thinking of those two words, but she didn't dare to say them.

"Blood, huh?"

The ghosts next to him turned their heads one after another, each looking more terrifying than the other.

Hongli panicked in her heart, she secretly blamed Master Yuezhuo, why did she have to say those two words?

But Master Yuezhuo felt that it was okay, after all, even the god Yu Lei, who was the ghost emperor of the five directions, gave him face, and he didn't have to take these little ghosts and souls to heart at all.

Who knew that what happened in the next moment made his mentality collapse immediately.

Not far away, two blue-skinned ghosts were whipping a man in his early thirties, and the two ghosts were dressed in messenger clothes, and they looked like the ghosts of this netherworld.

The man was dressed in cloth and looked no different from an undead mortal. Yuezhuo noticed that he was cuffed to his ankles with a pair of blackiron shackles weighing about a dozen kilograms.

The shackles had worn out the skin, and the left ankle was a blur of flesh. With each step, the black iron shackles squeezed the wound, and the jade-colored blood and flesh foam ooped out against the shackles, carrying a thick layer of corpse oil.

And the right ankle showed a piece of white bones.

The man's face was hideous, and his facial features were distorted together. The two demons still added half a body-sized flint to his back, and three irregularly shaped, flints of different sizes had bent his back.

"You're still lazy, aren't you?"

Onicha Jiazi whipped fiercely, whipping his right arm with flesh.

Otocho snorted coldly and gave him a kick. The man fell to the ground on his knees in an instant, and the flint bones behind him rolled to the ground.

I only heard the man's scream, and the voice in his throat could no longer be described as hoarse, and the terrible and sharp scream made people feel like a hundred claws scratching their hearts.

It's a real ghost crying.

Ordinary ghosts heard the ghost's cry, which was similar to the sad sobs that mortals often weob, and felt that it was an ordinary thing.

But because the master and apprentice were not the souls that were normally hooked by the soul envoy of the Netherworld, hearing this ghost cry was much more painful and unbearable than the ghost remnant.

The rest of the ghost remnants walked alone, with the sole purpose of walking through every stone step of the Yellow Spring Road and walking to the end of the Yellow Spring.

They don't have the heart to care about other ghostly things, in the end, it is inevitable to meet a few well-meaning people, but when they look at themselves, they can't protect themselves, who cares about other people's bad things.

But I just met this master and apprentice.

Selection luck, if it weren't for the two masters and apprentices, he would be an honest man of ordinary people, and he would have been wronged enough to lose his life inexplicably, and he came to Huangquan Road, where he was unfamiliar with his life, and was arrested by these two ghosts to be a hard laborer, who did the bitter water say.

"Pick it up, if you don't fold this flint for me piece by piece, it will be a hard time. Jiazi said as he waved his whip at the selected person's body.

Selection's voice almost trembled, and he responded without hesitation. I couldn't hear what was being said, but it must have been something like obedience.

Just when Jiazi wanted to continue bullying him, he heard a voice behind him:

"Wait. ”

The two ghosts, Jiazi and Yichou, turned around at the same time, stunned.

On this Huangquan Road, they have the most power, and they dare to stop what they do.

Presumably another new ghost who is as stupid as this selection.

"What the hell are you?"

Jiazi and Yi Chou asked Yuezhuo angrily, but he looked at him squarely, but these two ghosts had a hateful face, but Yuezhuo didn't want to look at them squarely, so he moved his gaze.

It fell on the embarrassed selection.

"The two ghosts are just ordinary ghosts. I want to ask more, what mistake did he make, why is he the only one doing hard labor on the Yellow Spring Road?"

When Yuezhuo said the first half of the sentence, the two ghosts looked quite peaceful, thinking that this new ghost still knew a little etiquette. It's just that he later asked something he shouldn't have asked, which made them a little displeased.

"You know how much you talk about, and you don't want to meddle and go your way—" Jiazi was angry.

"Or—you want to stay with him, too?"

Yi Chou added another sentence.

The two ghosts flickered a little under Yuezhuo's question, and they were eager to shirk it, presumably they had done something wrong.

But if a person does something wrong, he is afraid that the ghost will knock on the door in the middle of the night, and the ghost will knock on his door if he does something wrong?

This idle matter, Yuezhuo is still in charge.

The red glass in his arms reminded Master Yuezhuo softly: "Master, are you sure? ”

Hongli was uneasy, Master Yuezhuo always said that she was reckless in trouble, but now, her own master doesn't want to think about the consequences when she encounters something.

Although she also wants to help this poor lonely soul, it may be because she has done too much to suffer before, but now, the irrational Hongli has become alert.

But she still didn't understand, why did Master Yuezhuo insist on helping him?

It wasn't until Yuezhuo told the truth that Hongli understood it like an empowerment.

The male ghost called Xuan Xuan actually carried a token that could enter and exit the Yin Si Temple.

Just then, when Naxuan fell down the stone steps, a wooden sign with the word "Yin Si" written on it rolled out of his sleeve. I didn't even notice the two ghosts.

He hid it back in his sleeve in a panic.

However, all these actions were seen by Master Yuezhuo.

Yuezhuo didn't know that behind Huangquan Road was the Yin Si Palace, but according to his wooden plaque, he guessed that there must be a place called "Yin Si" here.

Although I don't know where this male ghost named Xuan came from, why these two ghosts did this to him, and why he was holding this treasure and was not noticed by the two ghosts.

Before all the mysteries were solved, Moon Zhuo decided to help him.

After all, in this same unfamiliar place, it's always good to have one more friend.