I heard that whatever I write will come true [Transmigration Book]

Having said this, He Yufan didn't continue to struggle with anything, just nodded, and walked out along the path with Huan Chengzhi.

Fortunately, although the road is long and winding, it is narrow and narrow, so there is no possibility of getting lost.

With Huan Chengzhi by his side, He Yufan never restrained his curiosity very much.

So it was the same way along the way, how long the two walked, he looked around excitedly and asked how long.

Huan Chengzhi has always had a doting attitude towards his curiosity, explaining to him from the color of the vegetation to the will-o'-the-wisp floating in the air in a gentle tone, and also told him some news about the city of the dead that he occasionally heard in his previous life, in detail After talking for more than half an hour, he was finally able to see the outline of the city gate in front of him from a distance through the thin layer of black mist in the sky.

"I've heard a rumor before that I don't know if it's true or not. It said that the walls of the City of Death were forged with the resentment of those lonely ghosts who couldn't get out."

Huan Chengzhi said: "Although it sounds unreliable, in the end it is still the best thing to be careful. So when we enter the door later, you have to pay attention, hold my hand tightly and don't let go, remember?"

He Yufan nodded.

Even if Huan Chengzhi didn't remind such a sentence, he would definitely be careful not to die.

But a city wall made of resentment...

Although a little uncontrollable curiosity, but it really is fake.

With just a few words, the two of them almost walked to the edge of the city gate.

Before He Yufan had time to see clearly what was going on in front of him, bursts of piercing and mournful cries rushed towards them frantically one after another.

"All ghosts cry together."

Huan Chengzhi's usual calm tone was now a little more flustered.The hand holding He Yufan tightened involuntarily. He took a deep breath and continued amidst the increasingly piercing cries: "I'm afraid that legend is true."

He Yufan twitched the corners of his mouth, and showed him a smile uglier than crying.

There is no need for Huan Chengzhi to say it out, as for the current reaction, if it is not true, it would be a joke.

Thinking about it, He Yufan took a deep breath.After shaking Huan Chengzhi's hand twice, he lifted his foot and continued to move forward, while trying to calm down and said: "Hurry up, it's just a city gate anyway, no matter how you say it, I can't be scared to the ground..."

Before he finished speaking, he subconsciously raised his head and glanced forward.

But just at this glance, let alone spit out the rest of the words, He Yufan's knees immediately gave way. If Huan Chengzhi hadn't pulled him, he would have been able to perfectly perform the live version of "Get Down".

I saw distorted human faces all over the ten-meter-high, dark city wall not far ahead.They howled and struggled, but they could only stretch their necks helplessly, and they didn't know whether they were looking forward to a miracle or praying for the end of everything.

As the distance got closer, the cries increased, and the movements of those faces became more and more exaggerated.

When the two of them reached the door, the faces stuck to the dark door frame were struggling even more excitedly, as if they were about to rush over and tear them clean.

He Yufan swallowed, and said calmly to himself seven or eight times in his heart, and then he fixed his gaze on the two closed black iron gates with the intention of not being out of sight and not in panic.

The gate was a little one or two meters shorter than the city wall, and when viewed horizontally, it was also three or four meters wide.I don't know how thick the door is, but looking at it like this, it shouldn't be too thin.

The two door knockers on the left and right are held in the mouth by two identical beast heads. The beast head is about the size of an adult man's head, with a ferocious face and a fierce expression. The fangs grow to the eyes, and the mane is also thick, which seems to enlarge the entire face. doubled.

Facing the door knocker, He Yufan hesitated for a long time with his hand hanging in the air, and finally put it back and said, "I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that if I dare to knock on the door, this monster can give me an arm." Leading people to gnaw to death here."

Huan Chengzhi nodded slightly.

Although the two monsters at the door were inferior to him in terms of blood, his intuition told him that if he stepped forward without authorization at this time, the result would definitely not be better than what He Yufan said.

At this point, the two couldn't help but fell into silence.

However, before He Yufan proposed to give up going to the city, his shoulders suddenly sank, and he was lightly patted twice from behind.

Almost the moment the other party made a move, Huan Chengzhi pulled him away to hide a few steps.

When I looked back at the original place, there was a long-haired man in green clothes standing there at some point.

He Yufan frowned.

This man is good looking.

The long black hair leaves a moderately sized beauty tip on the top of the forehead, the willow eyebrows below are curved and the almond eyes are affectionate, the skin that should be pale is dyed with a faint blush at the corners of the eyes, making that delicate face Suddenly, there was a lot of confusing taste.

But that's not the point.

The point is that this person was able to walk up to the two of them without any of them reacting, and he was able to successfully pat He Yufan on the shoulder a few times.

His cultivation level is at least one step higher than Huan Chengzhi's.

This situation is a bit difficult to handle...

The two of them tightened their hands almost at the same time, and then Huan Chengzhi took a slight step forward, putting on a posture of protection.On the other hand, He Yufan took a deep breath, pulled out the hand pinched by the former, and bowed to the man who was still smiling and watching the two of them, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Is there something wrong with the two of us? This place is a bit evil, and the two of us reacted a bit too much, please don’t blame me, fellow Taoist.”

Hearing this, the man's face remained unchanged, but he said bluntly: "No wonder, no wonder, after all, this is the territory of the underworld, and the mortal body came here to watch the battle, if you don't get nervous Strange."

As he spoke, the ambiguous smile in his eyes deepened a lot.

Huan Chengzhi frowned, and He Yufan couldn't help pursing his lips.

After being silent for a moment, the latter gritted his teeth and asked again: "Since you have seen it so clearly, fellow daoist, why don't you just speak up, what do you think?"

"That's true." The man seemed to think that what He Yufan said was quite reasonable, touched his chin and nodded, "Then I'll get straight to the point. What is your purpose here? If there is anything I can do to help, I think we can make a deal."

After he finished speaking, he continued to look at He Yufan with a smile, waiting patiently for his answer.

The latter blinked, then turned his head to look at Huan Chengzhi, and finally hesitated for a moment, before speaking out the several materials they needed in one breath.

The man listened, thought for a while, and then continued to nod and said: "You are right, Yueyingcao can indeed be bought in Wushi City, but if you want to buy it, you don't need Ming coins. If you enter the city full of human flavor, if you don’t reach the door of the shop, you will be eaten up by those lonely ghosts who have been trapped for thousands of years.”

As he said that, he paused, as if he was afraid that He Yufan would not believe it, and added: "When you were at the door just now, you didn't miss the crazy look of those watchdogs. Your worries are completely gone. That's right, our underworld is not very hospitable, even the two monsters on the door will eat you."

These words were not much different from what he had imagined. He Yufan listened, and after humming, he asked again: "What about the rest of the materials? If you want to make a deal with me, you probably won't just focus on this one." Moonshine Grass, right?"

"Of course." The man smiled: "The rest of the materials are not in the city of death, but as long as they are still in the ghost world, I can take you to find them."

He Yufan nodded in satisfaction, and let out a sigh of relief with a relaxed expression: "Then the deal is established, are you going to take me into the city, or just go in and help me buy things back?"

"You go with me, and no one will dare to touch you if you follow me." The man said, paused, then raised his eyebrows and asked: "But this fellow Taoist, if I don't remember wrongly, It seems that I haven't said my conditions yet, have I?"

"It's true that I didn't say anything."

He Yufan said calmly: "But don't you just want to go out with us because you see that we can break through the boundary safely? I accept your conditions. And my name is He Yufan. We probably have to form a team for a while, fellow daoist Fellow Daoist is too tired to call me, just call me by my name."

After he finished speaking in one breath, the man's eyes couldn't help showing some appreciation.

The two looked at each other, and the latter said: "My name is Duanmuyang, please give me more advice in the next few days."

Having said that, the three-person team can be regarded as a temporary success.

Duan Muyang didn't talk nonsense with them any more, as if he wanted to express his sincerity, he turned around and took a step towards the door, then raised his hand and clasped the door knocker with his palm full of ghostly aura. ,

After the two muffled sounds of "Boom, Boom", accompanied by a roar of a beast that shook people's heart, and only heard a loud "squeak", the heavy door slowly opened in the notes of the three people. Opened inward.

Duan Muyang stood at the door and turned his head, waiting for He Huan to pass.

When He Yufan left, Huan Chengzhi's voice sounded in his heart first, and he said, "He is Han Zichuan's apprentice, right?"

He Yufan paused, and when he moved forward again, he also responded: "It should be right."

After all, everything from appearance to name is the same as described in the novel, otherwise he wouldn't have guessed so smoothly and correctly in the conversation just now.