Li Taibai pointed to a ghost messenger in front of him.

Liu Hai didn't know why Li Taibai was willing to help him, so he bowed his hands to express his gratitude.

When Li Taibai passed by the ghost messenger, he seemed to have his foot crooked and fell at the ghost messenger's feet.

The ghost guard looked over involuntarily, but didn't stretch out his hand to pull it up.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Hai rushed out of Huangquan Road.

There was a suction force out of thin air on the road to Huangquan, trying to pull him back, but his soul and body were so strong that he easily broke free from the suction and entered the side of Huangquan road.

There are no other flowers here, and a bridge across the Huangquan River is not far away!

Liu Hai rushed over without stopping.

The ghost guard stared at Li Taibai, seeing him lying on the ground, waiting for a while, and was about to raise the pale stick in his hand.

Li Taibai stood up again all of a sudden, and walked forward again.

The ghost guard stopped what he was doing, and continued to look at the walking ghosts on Huangquan Road expressionlessly. Suddenly, he frowned, and there was one less ghost walking on Huangquan Road.

He immediately glanced around, and soon saw that a foot had already stepped on the bangs of the ghost bridge.

"Bold ghost, stop now!"

The ghost guard saw it, shouted loudly, and rushed over directly.

Liu Hai hurriedly stepped onto the bridge and ran towards the opposite side.

In the Huangquan River under the bridge, countless ghosts stretched out their hands, trying to pull Liu Hai down the river.

The arms are like rubber, extending to the feet of the bangs.

Liu Hai had to run and hide, and his speed involuntarily slowed down.

Soon, the ghost messenger had already boarded the ghost bridge, catching up with vigorous steps, but the ghost hand in the Yellow Spring River did not catch the ghost messenger, so Liu Hai was about to be gradually caught up.

100 m.

90 m.

50 m.

The distance has been shortened to 50 meters.

Li Taibai's voice came from a distance: "Shake out the beauty in the painting!"

Hearing this, Liu Hai opened the scroll without even thinking about it, and shook it backwards.

What shocked him was that the beauties in the scroll fell directly from the two-dimensional to the three-dimensional.

A stunning woman fell on the bridge.

"Young master, you are so heartless!"

A charming voice came from behind.

Chapter 365 Nine crystals come out!

Liu Hai didn't even look back, just turned and left.

The ghost messenger passed by the peerless beauty and subconsciously looked back.

With just one glance, he just stood there dumbfounded.

After an unknown amount of time, when he came back to his senses, the peerless beauty in front of him had turned into smoke and disappeared.

He turned back to look for Liu Hai, but the ghost was gone.

"Hmph! So what if I run away, I will return to Huangquan Road sooner or later!"

The ghost messenger shook his head, and returned to his duty on Huangquan Road.

Liu Hai ran all the way, and after crossing the bridge, there was a black plain.

On the plain, countless lonely ghosts wandered in it.

The bangs are among them, and they don't look obtrusive.

He walked among them, thinking about ways to get out of this level.

He remembered clearly that he was just dragged to a strange place by a spirit treasure. Is this really the real hell?

Playing back everything he had just experienced, he didn't find any flaws!

Now, he couldn't find a way to leave this place, so he could only look around for the key to get out.

In Huan Jue Hai, everything that Liu Hai experienced has been placed in front of everyone.

Huan Huaimeng asked strangely: "Where is he?"

King Jiumeng sneered: "Inside this is the nightmare world. The level just before was just a small fight. From this level on, the Jue Ming Banner will really play a role. Here, the world he fears the most will be transformed into an illusion. , in the end he will die in fear!"

Huan Huaimeng looked at Liu Hai suspended in mid-air with a sad expression.

At this time, she was besieged by King Nine Dreams and could not leave.

King Jiumeng waited for Liu Hai's death so that he could bring Huanhuaimeng back to the Nightmare Capital and become his concubine!

He didn't believe that Liu Hai could get out of it.

six days later.

Liu Hai found that his soul body was gradually becoming thinner. According to his deduction, if he failed to find a solution on the seventh day, he would die out of his wits!

This is a desolate underworld, full of lonely and wild ghosts, unable to communicate.

There are no buildings around, just a plain of ghosts.

In the end, Liu Hai returned to the bridge over the Huangquan River.

However, in his hand, there was an extra pale stick, which was the only weapon he found on the plain.

After thinking for six days, he found the only possible way to leave the underworld.

That is to kill ghosts!

Ghosts, maybe they have the ability to communicate with yin and yang, and possess such treasures as yin and yang tokens!

If this world was created according to Liu Hai's conjecture about the underworld, then similarly, the Yin-Yang Token might exist!

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