"Gone, what a horrible face. Fei'er breathed a sigh of relief, although she was a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, she was still a girl after all, and she still had a certain fear of these evil ghosts.

"Hurry up. Zhuge Buliang urged, and he felt more and more that this place was unusual.

"Boom!"

The further you went, the more turbulent the water from the Yellow Spring became, and the heavy stench of corpses was disgusting.

At this moment, a stone bridge spans the Yellow Spring, and the stone bridge is made of bluestone, as if it has passed through the ancient times. And on the side of the stone bridge, there is a decaying stone monument.

The stele seems to have gone through endless years and is full of vicissitudes, but the font on it is still clear.

"I don't understand, is it the text of the Ancient Immortal Cultivation Realm?" staring at the stone tablet in front of her, Fei'er couldn't help but ask.

There are three big characters carved on the stele, but the font is complicated, and it is by no means the text of Kyushu, nor is it the text of the era that Zhuge Buliang traveled through.

"Don't go back, don't go back!" Unexpectedly, the little ginseng fruit actually recognized the words on the stone tablet, his little face was full of solemnity, and he dragged his cheeks and pondered: "Mo Hui, what do you mean?"

"Bang!"

"Dead monkey, if you dare to knock someone's head again, I'm in a hurry with you. "The little ginseng fruit is like a monkey pounced on it.

"Alright, stop making a fuss. Zhuge didn't shine, his eyes staring at the words on the stone tablet.

The meaning is obvious, "Mo Hui", that is, the meaning of not being able to turn back, that is, once you step on this stone bridge, you cannot turn back, and as for what will happen when you turn back? No one will know.

They cautiously stepped onto the stone bridge, and Zhuge Buliang advised: "Don't care if it's true or not, don't look back." ”

"What will you see when you look back?" Fei Er thought with a small face.

"Don't mess around. "Zhuge is not bright and drunk, in this kind of ghost place, no one knows what will happen.

They boarded the stone bridge, Zhuge Buliang's face changed slightly, the stone bridge was full of broken corpses, weathered, obviously existed for countless years, corroded by the years. What will these people die here, are they turning back in "Mo Hui"?

The stone bridge was silent, except for the "click" of feet stepping on the broken bones.

"Don't look back, don't look back, don't look back. The little ginseng fruit babbled in his mouth.

Fei'er's smiling face changed color, and curiosity prompted her to glance back slightly. Suddenly, Fei'er's little face turned pale, her lips were blue, and even her body trembled involuntarily: "It's coming." ”

"What do you see?"

Fei'er said with a pale face: "It's that grimace, it's right behind the house, and that face is looking at me." ”

Zhuge Buliang's spirit was shocked, but he still didn't look back and continued to walk forward.

"Woo woo"

Behind him, there was the sound of a ghost crying wolf, mixed with the sound of the grimace smiling but not laughing, crying but not crying.

"Senior Brother"

Suddenly, a familiar call came, Zhuge Buliang's body trembled slightly, and she recognized that it was Yin Mengli's voice.

"You can't turn back, you can't look back. Zhuge Buliang gritted his teeth and stepped forward firmly.

"Zhuge is so painful, I am so painful" Yin Mengli's voice came into Zhuge Buliang's ears.

"Zhuge save me, I'm so miserable"

Zhuge Buliang bit his lip tightly, spilling a little blood.

"Boy, don't look back, or we'll all die. The little ginseng fruit warned loudly.

Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath, nodded, and continued to walk forward.

At this time, a simple voice came from behind him: "Brother Monkey, I heard that there is a ginseng fruit in that view, let's get a few to taste." ”

Another shrill voice came: "I've heard of ginseng fruit, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes." ”

"Brother Monkey, you can do it, beat two fruits, let's try them too. ”

The shrill voice came again: "Okay, good, I didn't expect there to be such a strange thing in this view, so I'll take a look." ”

On the stone bridge, the little ginseng fruit's face immediately changed, and he scolded: "**, it's their voice!"

But the little guy didn't look back, but hugged the little tree tightly, and scolded: "Wow, when people find that monkey, they must strip it of its hair." "Squeak!"

This time, the monkey next to him was not happy, and he was about to knock the little ginseng fruit on the head with an iron rod.

"People can't talk about it, wow, you monkey, you have a virtue with it. The little ginseng fruit complained dissatisfiedly.

Finally, they crossed the stone bridge, and all sounds disappeared in an instant.

Several people breathed a long sigh of relief, and before they knew it, they were already sweating profusely, and in that short period of ten seconds, it seemed that tens of thousands of years had passed.

Zhuge Buliang looked at the little ginseng fruit, his face was serious, and he became more and more sure that this little thing must have an extraordinary origin.

The rushing yellow spring water is turbulent, the stench is pungent, and from time to time a murderous creature pokes its head out of it, but it does not dare to jump out of the yellow spring water, as if it is forbidden by some kind of force.

Zhuge Buliang and they passed the stone bridge and walked along the Yellow Spring towards the depths of the interior, at this time, the Yellow Spring Water suddenly flowed upward, and the yellow corpse water flowed into the sky, and the entire Yellow Spring River seemed to be reversed.

"It went to heaven. Fei'er looked at this scene in amazement.

I don't know when, two roads appeared in front of Zhuge Buliang and them, and the roads extended in all directions, stretching into the distance. But what is even more peculiar is that the road is generally black and half white.

"This is Yinyang Road?" Zhuge Buliang was stunned.

As the old saying goes, there is a yin yang road leading to the nine shades, half of which is yin and half of which is yang, which is the road that runs through the nine hells and the world. It is also a gap between the two spaces of the human world and the Nine Hells.

On both sides of the road, there were bewitching strange flowers blooming, fragrant, but the flowers were like a grimace and smiled cruelly at Zhuge Buliang and them.

Yin Yang Road

Flowers bloom on the other side.

Zhuge Buliang is sure that the road in front of him must be Yinyang Road, and these bewitching wonders around him are a kind of strange things in Jiuyou, the flowers on the other side.

They did not set foot easily, but stationed on the Yinyang Road, looking at the half-yin and half-yang road in front of them.

In the end, Zhuge Buliang took the lead and embarked on the yang road.

In an instant, Zhuge Buliang felt a devastating force eroding towards him, and he quickly retracted his feet. He took out a flying sword and threw it into the Yang Road. In an instant, the flying sword turned into nothingness, and there was not even a slag left.

Fei'er couldn't help but shrink her head.

The little ginseng fruit said: "Yinyang Road is the road leading to the two worlds of Yinyang, Yinlu is the same as Yinjie, and Yanglu leads to Yang." ”

Zhuge Buliang sacrificed a flying sword to that yin road again, and there was nothing to do, the flying sword staggered, spinning on that yin road.

"Let's go!"

Zhuge Buliang said, and took the lead in stepping on the yin road, and suddenly felt a creepy, but he didn't feel anything uncomfortable.

They walked along the yin road of yinyang road, and the flowers on the other side of the road were extremely charming, and the flower bones like grimaces swayed towards Zhuge Buliang them.

Fei'er followed closely behind Zhuge Buliang, her little face vigilant.

The monkey was carrying an iron rod, its eyes dripping wildly, and it wanted to run to the side of the road several times to pick a bewitching flower, but was stopped by Zhuge Buliang.

As for the little ginseng fruit, he was holding the small tree and looking around shyly.

Yinyang Road seems to have no end, and it seems to go on forever. There was a "rumbling" sound in the sky, which was the sound of yellow spring water flowing by. The Yellow Spring is high in the air against the current, and it is reversed in nine days.

"Roar!"

In the yellow spring water, a huge head stretched out, with a hideous face, looking down at Zhuge Buliang from the air.

I don't know when, among the flowers on both sides of Yinyang Road, there are also Yin shadows standing, they are hiding in the flowers, they can't see their bodies clearly, their dark green eyes are ghostly, staring at Zhuge and not lighting them.

"Master" Fei'er's little face turned pale, and she pulled Zhuge Buliang's sleeves.

"Don't speak. Zhuge Buliang lowered his voice.

Suddenly, on the road in front of him, there was a figure in a black robe standing at some point, he was shrouded in a black robe, he couldn't even see his face, and the whole person had a sense of yin. Behind it, a huge black scythe hangs.

"Death!" this was Zhuge Buliang's first impression when he saw it.

Zhuge Buliang They were vigilant, the ancient money sword flew above his head, the simple and unpretentious ancient money sword was not surprising, but it was naturally restrained against ghosts.

At this time, the figure covered in a black robe raised his head, and Zhuge Buliang immediately gasped, and under the black robe was a skeletal face.

It turned around quietly and walked along the yin road, and every time it walked, it had to stop, and when Zhuge Buliang and they were closer, it continued to walk forward.

It seems to be a ghost envoy who specializes in leading the way on Yinyang Road.

Zhuge Buliang saw that this ghost thing that looked like a god of death did not attack Xing, so he followed it and walked on Yinyang Road.

The yellow spring water in the sky was churning, and the ghosts and shadows in the flowers on the other side were huohuo, but they didn't dare to approach Yinyang Road easily.

At this moment, the ghost envoy who was walking in front suddenly turned his head, and two crimson flames lit up in the dark black eye sockets on the skeleton's face.

Zhuge didn't shine, and they immediately felt cold all over.

"Whew!"

With a gust of yin wind, the ghost made the huge scythe behind him fly out and slash out.

However, instead of slashing at Zhuge and not lighting them, it flew over their heads and slashed into the air behind them.

"Woo woo woo"

A sound that seemed to cry but not cry, and seemed to laugh but not laugh sounded, and a terrifying grimace was revealed, and the facial features were twisted together in pain.

Zhuge Buliang inhaled sharply, when did this strange grimace follow them, and he didn't even notice it at all.

"Woo woo"

The grimace was in agony and disappeared into thin air in the blink of an eye.

"Whew!"

The huge scythe flew out and hung on the back of the emissary again.

: Break the B network, it takes half an hour to open a web page, and it took forty minutes to update a chapter, and I took it.