These people seem to have been following behind Wang Mian, but Wang Mian has not noticed it at all. These people are like real people, but they all have blank faces, and there is no light of wisdom in their eyes.

Wang Mian looked at them, as if they couldn't see Wang Mian, they walked past Wang Mian one by one.

Wang Mian directly pushed a person's body. The person staggered and almost fell, but after straightening his body, he continued to walk forward.

"Hey, can you hear me?" Wang Mian said.

No one replied to Wang Mian's words, as if they were all fools and sleepwalkers.

Wang Mian looked at the people who lined up on Huangquan Road, but there were only a few people who were walking and fell into the Huangquan River because of carelessness.

These people can also see the specific realm, and the clothes of these people are very strange, some are modern urban clothes, and some are ancient costumes.

Some people are wearing armor, and some people seem to be riding on robots, and their appearance is also different, as if they are not from the earth.

Wang Mian tried to talk to several people again, but no one responded to him at all.

There was no way, Wang Mian was caught in the crowd and continued to walk forward. He observed these people carefully, and found that there was no one with independent thinking like him.

A pitch-black forest reappeared on both sides of the road, and there was the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling in the forest. Wang Mian did not dare to set foot in the forest easily.

He could only follow the crowd and continue to walk forward. As he walked, he heard the sound of the rumbling sea of ​​blood, filled with endless bloody aura, and confused the entire sky.

The blood-colored clouds covered the sun in the sky, making the whole world blood-red: "I don't know if the sun in the sky is the same sun as the sun I usually know."

When he arrived at the sea of ​​blood, Wang Mian was shocked, but there was only one boat.

A person boarded the boat instinctively, and Wang Mian followed these people into the boat. The space of the boat would automatically change in size with the number of people.

After waiting for an indeterminate amount of time, when the boat had become the size of a [-]-ton cruise ship, the boat automatically sailed into the sea of ​​blood.

Wang Mian jumped towards the shore, and found that a small boat was suddenly condensed by the sea due to an inexplicable force.

The boat was sailing in the monstrous sea of ​​blood, and the blood waves were monstrous. Even if the boat was very large, it felt like it would disappear in the waves at any time.

Maybe there are tens of thousands of people on this boat, only Wang Mian's complexion is a little ugly, and the rest of the people have blank faces, and everyone is on the splint.

Some ordinary people fell directly into the sea of ​​blood, just fell into the sea, and suddenly screamed, "Ah, what is this place, I—"

Their words, if they were incomplete, were torn into pieces by countless innocent souls and became part of the sea of ​​blood.

During the voyage, many people fell into the sea of ​​blood. Wang Mian found that they were all relatively weak beings who fell directly into the sea of ​​blood.

But those who are in the Golden Core state are like nails nailed to a splint under their feet.

This time, the Buddha in the sea of ​​blood did not appear, and the big ship sailed all the way to the other side. Wang Mian looked at the endless coastline, and his heart was shaken.

The coastline stretches for countless kilometers, and there are countless small boats. Wang Mian doesn't know why, but he can see these. Such a long distance has already exceeded the limit of what any vision can reach.

The number of small boats is even more countless, all kinds of creatures, not only humans, but also beasts and some unknown races.

After queuing up, Wang Mian got off the boat, and when everyone got off the boat, the boat that carried them across the sea of ​​blood disappeared without a trace.

Wang Mian was looking at the coastline, but what he saw was an extremely long coastline, and he didn't see any other boats.

But he knew that it was definitely not an illusion, and there was a little bit of regret in his heart. The last time he was able to come here, escape and return, it was all because of the broken mirror, but this time it was leading to the unknown...

On the shore, Huangquan Road continues to Wangxiang Mountain. This yellow road leads directly to the top of the mountain, with dense forests on both sides.

Wang Mian kept walking up the path, but he was really curious, what is so strange in this mountain forest?

Turning around to block the crowd running behind him, the person behind him was an old Taoist in a purple Taoist robe with a dazed face, but it was only in the innate realm.

Wang Mian turned his body sideways to let him pass. After passing 5,6 or [-] people, he saw a middle-aged man. This middle-aged man's face was full of flesh and fierceness, but his eyes were blank. Wang Mian took a closer look. He, because he blocked the man, the man showed a fierce look on his face, as if he had reacted, but he didn't attack Wang Mian.

"I don't know if this is the real underworld, but if it is—" Wang Mian said, "You are definitely not a good person, let me use you as an experiment."

Speaking of this, Wang Mian kicked the man into the black forest on both sides of the mountain road.

The man suddenly yelled, as if he left the path for a moment, then regained his senses, "What the hell, who kicked me, the Dark Lord—"

He only said one sentence, and then yelled out in horror, as if seeing the most terrifying thing in the world, "Where is this, my God, where is this?"

He just screamed, the black trees around him seemed to come alive, and the branches turned into ropes, wrapping him directly, and the shouting sound stopped abruptly, and after a few seconds, it turned into dust, like the man's blood The essence is all absorbed by the tree.

Wang Mian suddenly felt his scalp tingling. When he came last time, he left the path and walked in the forest for a while, but nothing strange like this happened.

"Brother, I'm sorry, but it seems that you were not a good person when you were alive. I hope this is the real underworld, so you won't lose your soul." Wang Mian said with some uneasiness in his heart.

Everyone continued to climb up the mountain, and soon reached the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain was also very strange. When Wang Mian came here, the area here was only more than 100 square meters. ..."

But as the flow of people on the top of the mountain increased, the area here gradually became wider, from an area of ​​more than 100 square meters to a huge square.

When these people arrived here, they all stopped and looked down the mountain behind them, Wang Mian was no exception.

This is a magical mountain. Standing on this mountain, Wang Mian can see all the places he has been to, his hometown, Donglin City, Shangjing City, and more. Wang Mian burst into tears when he saw his former friend and didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, Wang Mian found that those people with blank faces also cried out, but they lacked emotion and cried instinctively.

"No—I don't want to go any further."

Just when Wang Mian was feeling sad, someone among the tens of thousands of people suddenly yelled loudly, and then ran directly down the mountain. After running a few steps, a three-headed demon king suddenly sprang out from the dense forest next to Huangquan Road. Block this man's way back.

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