Chapter 398 51, Netherworld Inn
The world is impermanent, no one can predict it, and no one can fully grasp it.
Everyone finished breakfast together, and then continued to set off, most of the time the self-driving tour, is all the way to see, not to mention this grassland, there is nothing worth staying to see.
Yuan Yang separated from them, Xiao Ya looked at the smaller and smaller figure standing on the grassland outside the car, and the heart that was originally carrying it suddenly relaxed. For her, Yuan Yang has a strange and inexplicable feeling, and she always has a cold feeling in her eyes when she looks at Yuan Yang.
However, when Xiao Ya and the group stopped at a place at noon, she saw a person, a person she did not want to see at all.
Yuan Yang, she saw Yuan Yang.
"You see, how he came. Xiao Ya asked, pointing to someone.
"Who?"
"The man who separated us in the morning. Xiao Ya pointed to a fearful voice.
"Who, do you mean the one named Yuan Yang? How is it possible, we drove, he didn't go there, how could he be here, unless he took someone else's car again, and didn't stop all the way, he could get here before us. A man said.
He looked at the person Xiao Ya was pointing to and said with a smile: "Where is that, it doesn't look like it at all, it's just that the clothes are a little similar." ”
"It's not him, it's the one behind him. Xiao Ya said.
"Behind you, you're dazzled, where is there anyone. ”
"No way. Xiao Ya muttered. Fear felt in her heart.
Others can't see it, she can see it, she doesn't get excited about it, usually, she can see things that others can't see, she will have a sense that I am different, she will feel special, high, but today she doesn't, she just feels scared, afraid.
Who is he, is he following me, or is he looking for revenge on me, he doesn't want to let me go, but why didn't he do anything last night and this morning, is he really not a human being, but the ghost monk.
Xiao Ya's fear made her heart flutter and made her keep thinking about it.
But she didn't dare to ask for verification, she was afraid.
When she looked more closely, the Yuan Yang in her eyes had disappeared, but she was sure that she saw Yuan Yang and would not be wrong, although other people said that they didn't see it, saying that she saw the flowers, but she knew that Yuan Yang could come out of the hands of the ghost monk, then he must be a powerful person.
She followed everyone all the way to play, but the mood was not on the play at all, before she was supposed to sell one of the other members of the team to the ghost monk, and then Yuan Yang appeared, in Yuan Yang's body, she felt a sense of spirituality, but she didn't think much about it, some people have a strong sense of spirit, and some people are turbid.
This is a normal thing, so she sold Yuan Yang to the ghost monk.
Originally, she was going back, but now she didn't dare to go back. Suddenly, she thought of a place where her master had sued her, and which was the refuge of these monks.
That place used to be an inn, and now it is still an inn, the pattern has not changed much, the times have changed, but the rule of not moving in the inn has not changed.
Her master had said that if one day you really get into trouble outside and it's inconvenient to go back, then you can go there.
The inn is called the Netherworld Inn, for modern people, the name Netherworld Inn just makes them feel fresh, there is something special, and there is no fear association, but for the cultivators in this area, although this inn cannot move the law, it is definitely not a good place.
Because if you enter here, if you are a cultivator, then what you consume is not the money of ordinary human beings, but your life.
Her master was hunted down by the enemy and had to hide in this Netherworld Inn for a few days.
One of the most unique things about this Netherworld Inn is that the place you go in is here, but when you come out, it is no longer there, and the longer you stay there, the farther away from the place you entered when you come out.
Here, a day of life is a year's worth of life.
The lifespan of a person, even for cultivators, is a forbidden area, and it is beyond their own control, but this Netherworld Inn can control it.
The longevity depends on how much your soul weighs.
Just like math, there's a formula for this conversion.
Looking at this inn with a green lantern, looking at the old, flagpole and those old inns that only exist in TV and movies, Xiao Ya's heart is full of mixed feelings.
The Netherworld Inn, although it is not a good place, will not take its own life, and those terrible Yuan Yang may want its own life, and they don't know how to force themselves.
She took a deep breath and finally resolutely entered the Netherworld Inn.
There was some darkness in the inn, and there was an old man wiping the table, and the old man's tree was wrinkled like bark, and when Xiao Ya entered, the old man looked up at her, and she saw from under his withered hair that there were only white eyes.
She was startled, and at this glance, she was almost frightened to quit, but she still held back, and came in, and it was a day.
"Sit casually. ”
The old man said in a low voice.
Xiao Ya settled down and bowed, she didn't need to salute, but she was scared in her heart, and she couldn't help but salute, subconsciously in her heart, hoping that the other party could take care of herself a little.
She walked in, and then, she saw a group of tables in the inn, there were actually a lot of strange spirits sitting, almost one table sat a person, only a few tables were empty, and the people sitting on each table seemed to be a little strange and gloomy in her eyes.
She didn't know if it was because of the environment here, so everyone felt that the other was terrible.
In the outside world, she rarely saw cultivators, but there were so many people sitting inside.
Some of them seemed to be in a cloud of black smoke, others were like dead bodies, and some of them had scales on their faces, or their hands and feet were crippled, all of them strange and evil.
And the most normal person among them sits in the innermost, but a normal person sits in it, and it is not normal.
What's more, that person is not someone else, but Yuan Yang, who was sold by her once.
How could he be here, at this moment, Xiao Ya wanted to escape. But she still held back, because the rules here can't be moved, otherwise, this Netherworld Inn won't be able to survive for a long time.
She decided to face it, the danger can never be avoided, and Xiao Ya decided at this moment.
"What do you want. Xiao Ya stood in Yuan Yang's voice and asked.
Yuan Yang didn't look at her, but asked her: "I didn't want to care about your business, but you always sent it, even if you wanted to let you go, you couldn't." ”
"You, you want to let me go. Xiao Ya wanted to laugh a little, she didn't know how to express her feelings, how could she believe it.
"Haven't you been chasing me?" Xiao Ya said.
"You think too highly of yourself, I want to kill you, you won't have a chance to escape from the mission. Yuan Yang said.
"Then how did you come here. Xiao Ya said.
"When the Netherworld Inn was opened in the starry sky, I drank a cup of tea in it, much earlier than you. Yuan Yang said.
Xiao Ya didn't believe it at all, what he said was this, it was open in the vast starry sky, how could it be possible.
At this time, the old man's hand that was wiping the table suddenly stopped, and then slowly turned his head to look at Yuan Yang.
He suddenly spoke: "Do you remember Granny Bao?" "The voice is low.
The strange spirits who were originally sitting on the table all replied in surprise Look at the old man, since there was a Netherworld Inn, they have never heard anyone say that the old man who wiped the table took the initiative to say something irrelevant to others. Moreover, among them, some strange spirits heard from their predecessors that the most mysterious thing in this inn was the old man who wiped the table, and now that they came here, this old man was still there.
There were people who seemed to try to kill the old man by force, but no one could stop the rag in his hand.
Anything under that rag will turn to ashes.
"Granny Bao, of course I remember, but the inn is still there, but the person is no longer there, and I don't know if she is in the sea of stars, or she is also trapped in this red dust. Yuan Yang asked.
"She's dead. The old man who wiped the table said.
"She's dead, but you're still alive. Yuan Yang said with some surprise.
The old man did not answer, but continued to wipe the table.
The other spirits made eye contact, and it was clear in their hearts that they had heard a shocking secret.
It's as if the secrets of antiquity have lifted a corner in front of themselves.
In this area, there has always been a rumor that this Netherworld Inn is connected to the Netherworld, and as long as you can obtain the secrets in it, you can live forever, just like the old man who wiped the table in the Nether Inn.