dead child, ghost carrying coffin

The second son of the Chang family was shocked when he heard this.

"Brother, what do you mean?"

"Could it be possible to spend time with Mr. Xiao?!!!"

"That won't work! It's too dangerous! In all likelihood, you won't be able to come back!"

Second Master Chang shook his head like a rattle.

"If I want to go, I will go!"

"Brother, the Chang family can live without me, but they cannot live without you!"

The second master of the Chang family strode towards Hua Jiunan as he spoke, and was about to escape from the Yuanshen and go to the Yin-Yang Realm.

The hidden table in the book:

It's dangerous to act like him.

Because the state is not enough or no special ceremony, the escaped soul is called "living soul".

The "living soul" goes to the world of Yin and Yang, like a torch in a rainy night.

Not only is it very dangerous, but it is also extremely easy to be discovered.

It's not bad to be caught by ghost messengers, at least there is a chance of reincarnation.

If he encounters the fierce ghost Shura, he will definitely be swallowed up, his soul will be scattered, and he will never be reborn.

Chang Huaiyuan hurriedly stopped the second son of the Chang family.

"Second brother, don't mess around!"

"I, Chang Huaiyuan, swore to follow Mr. Xiao all my life until death!"

"Furthermore, it's not the time to pass the Yin. The more people go, the higher the level, the easier it is to be discovered!"

"wait!"

"When Mr. Xiao and the others are in danger of their lives and cannot escape, then my old sister Mai and I will go to rescue them."

On the other side, Hua Jiunan and the three woke up leisurely and found themselves in a dark world.

This place is lonely and desolate, the wind blows the yellow sand all over the sky, and there is a gray area everywhere.

A dilapidated huge pass stands not far from several people.

There is a big sign hanging on the pass, with seven big gold characters of "Pylorus Difu Ghost Gate Pass" written on it.

Hua Jiunan muttered to himself.

"The gate of hell is closed, and nine out of ten people will not return it."

Chen Daji was not nervous, but looked at the ancient city and let out an exclamation.

"Boss, this is the gate of hell!"

"It's really big!"

The little monk Wuxin had already hid behind Hua Jiunan, pulled his Taoist uniform and said weakly.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Brother, I'm afraid, let's go back."

Hua Jiunan turned around and hugged Wuxin, and let out a wry smile.

"Little guy, if you come here, it will be difficult to go back."

While talking, several people came to the gate of hell.

Both sides are full of bones: there are human beings, and there are various other creatures.

Odd shapes, big and small.

The largest of them, but the skull is three or four meters high, piled there like a hill.

"The gate of ghosts is the junction of the underworld and the yang; the edge of death."

"It's very dangerous here, we shouldn't stay here for long."

Hua Jiu said hard while pushing Shimen.

Seeing this, Zhao Fei and Chen Daji also hurried forward to help.

Amidst the creaking friction sound, dust was flying.

The gate of the ghost gate was slowly opened, and the passage between the yin and yang realms was completely presented in front of the three of them.

Huangquan Road!

"Up to the poor and down to the underworld"!

According to folklore, Huangquan Road is a road of no return, once you step on it, you can't turn back.

The surrounding area was filled with dense fog, and the visibility did not exceed three meters.

Walking on Huangquan Road, there was a coldness under my feet.

It's like tens of degrees below zero, the feeling of people stepping on the ice with bare feet.

After a while, Chen Dage's face turned blue from the cold.

Coupled with his black paper clothes, he really looks like a dead soul.

"It's too, too, too cold!"

"Earlier, earlier, sooner I knew this, I, I, I should have worn thicker leather boots!"

Hearing this, Ba Ye Chang gave Chen Dage a dissatisfied look.

"Little brat, are you still too cold?"

"Satisfied!"

"You just landed on both feet, but I'm lying on the ground with my whole body!"

Chen Daji looked down:

Isn't it!

Today's Chang Baye is so cold that his whole body is covered with hoarfrost.

It looks like a wild long insect that has been frozen to death for a long time.

"Eight, eight, Lord Eight!"

"I, I, I told you a long time ago, you, you, you have to stand up, you can't always lie on your stomach!"

Ba Ye Chang was too lazy to talk to Chen Dage, so he rolled up a few people with his tail, and ran forward along Huangquan Road at high speed.

It was difficult for Hua Jiu to speak.

"Baye worked hard."

"But please be careful not to bump into other dead souls."

The reason why Hua Jiunan said this is because the soul that has just died is very fragile on the road to Huangquan.

If he was bumped by the eighth master, he would inevitably be knocked out of his wits.

Chen Dage didn't understand, so he booed.

"That's it."

"My boss is right, Eighth Master, slow down!"

"You are fully responsible for speeding and crashing, the most important thing is that you haven't got insurance!"

Galloped all the way for more than ten minutes.

Hua Jiunan has good eyesight, and vaguely noticed a pair of figures in front of him.

The leader is the bull head and the horse face.

"Baye, be careful, we've encountered an accident!"

In fact, Ba Ye Chang had been alert for a long time, and had already slowed down, using the Taoist technique of "hide and hide".

Zhao Fei was so frightened that he lay tightly on Chang Baye's back and asked softly.

"Boss Hua, are the bull-headed and horse-faced masters easy to talk to?"

"What's the difference between them and black and white impermanence?!"

Hua Jiunan stared at the front vigilantly while answering softly.

"Black and white impermanence is in charge of ghosts. Generally, if there are ghosts or evil ghosts who rebel in the mortal world, they will bring mourning sticks to catch them."

"The bull's head and the horse's face are responsible for seducing the wicked."

"After the people who did a lot of evil in their lifetime die, they will use steel forks and iron clamps to take the souls of the wicked to the underworld for trial."