Chonghua, I haven't heard anyone call this name for many years, and the shock in Yuyan's heart cannot be overstated.

"Zhiyan! Yuyan!" The urgent shout behind him brought him back to reality.

"What's wrong?" Yu Yan stopped slowly.

Behind him, Meng Bo hugged the kicking rabbit and trotted all the way to catch up.

Gazing at Zhuyan, Meng Bo said out of breath, "What's the matter? You run so fast suddenly, and I'm still holding Chonghua." After speaking, he sent the rabbit to Yuyan's arms.

After taking the rabbit, Yu Yan caressed the rabbit awkwardly.

well!Let Chonghua be Chonghua, anyway, he can't think of it now.

As if looking away, Yuyan jokingly said to Meng Bo, "Why did you give the rabbit a personal name?"

"Chonghua from now on!" Meng Bo said to Yuyan seriously.

"Okay, why did you give Chong-hua a personal name." Meng Bo said in a relaxed tone, "I don't know, it's just that the name suddenly came to mind."

"Oh..." Yuyan hugged Chonghua and walked slowly down the mountain.

Back in the God Realm, who didn't know that the High God of Yuyan and the High God of Chonghua, one was magnificent and the other was born with a strange appearance.

The two people who seemed to have no intersection at first became inseparable in the end.

It's just that thousands of years later, Chonghua is standing in front of Yuyan, but Yuyan doesn't know each other.

Stepping on the fallen leaves all over the ground, the two climbed over a high mountain and came to the foot of the mountain.

As he gradually approached the valley, Meng Bo found that the valley was filled with faint blue smoke.

This blue haze gets thicker the closer you get to the valley.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the autumn moon was extraordinarily bright.

Meng Bo stopped, and slowly moved to swim Yan's side and whispered to him, "There's something wrong with this valley!"

Yu Yan glanced left and right, nodded and said, "This may be the Nether Road."

After speaking, continue to move forward.

"Underworld Road?" Meng Bo remembered that the ancient books of the underworld described the Nether Road like this: Any place where a large number of ghosts gather may form a Nether Road, surrounded by purple mist, people or birds and beasts can't get out if they enter.

Meng Bo strode to catch up, grabbed Ziyan and said to him nervously: "You know it's the Nether Road, but you still enter it!" Still afraid of these things?"

"Eh..." Meng Bo blushed when Zhuyan asked. When Zhiyan was by his side, he always forgot that he was a yin fairy, and he was afraid of east and west.

Not ashamed to explain, Meng Bo hung his head and walked deep into the valley behind Yuyan.

Seeing that the center of the valley was almost reached, Zhu Yan looked around and saw that there was nothing special except for the woods.

But the purple mist was undoubtedly the heaviest, and Yuyan glanced at Meng Bo beside him suspiciously.

Although Ziyan didn't speak, Meng Bo still understood what he meant, because Meng Bo had the same doubts as Ziyan in his heart.

Most of the places where ghosts gather are mass graves, where there are many lonely and wronged souls with heavy grievances, so it is easy to produce a large number of ghosts.

But look around here, not to mention the mass graves, there is not even a mound of earth that seems to be a deserted grave.

Meng Bo stayed where he was and didn't dare to go forward. He had already reached the hinterland of Youming Road. There were no graves and no ghosts appeared. This place is quite evil!Staying where he was, Meng Bo thought for a while and patted the arm beside him, and said to him, "Are you sure this is the Nether Road, are you mistaken?"

Yuyan thought for a moment, and was about to speak, when suddenly, the leaves above his head fell like rain, like a net.

Facing the overwhelming leaves, Meng Bo panicked and subconsciously avoided.

"Crackling——" Just as Meng Bo moved his feet one step forward, he felt as if he had stepped on something, like a tree branch. The sound of breaking was not loud but just enough for the two of them to hear.

The leaves on the top of the head fell to the ground with a "swipe--" and felt something under his feet hurt his feet. Meng Bo took another step and "creaked--" two more times.

"Don't move!" Yuyan shouted to Meng Bo in a low voice, but it was too late when he said the words, and Meng Bo took a few more steps, each step made a sound, and at this time he was far away from him. There is already a distance of two or three feet.

"Coax—" Before Meng Bo could react, the leaves under his feet suddenly rose into the air and ignited in the air.

The faint blue flame was like a dark fire, and Meng Bo was trapped in the center of the flame.

The leaves on the ground were gone, and Meng Bo and the two could just see the things on the ground. Where were the branches, they were clearly a large piece of densely packed white bones.

And it was those bones that were just broken by Meng Bo.

The sudden change made Meng Bo suddenly panicked, and he stood there dumbfounded, not knowing what to do.

With a wave of his palm, Yuyan tore a hole in the circle formed by the flames, rushed to Meng Bo's side and grabbed Meng Bo, turned around and planned to go out.

The hole that was just opened by Yuyan has been closed, and Yuyan is about to slap again.

Countless figures suddenly appeared around the flames, including men and women, old and young.

Yuyan put Meng Bo down, and stuffed the rabbit Chonghua in his left hand into Meng Bo's arms.

Just like Meng Bo who was still in shock, the rabbit Chonghua was also frightened and restless, kicking his legs vigorously in Meng Bo's arms.

In fact, Meng Bo was only frightened by the moment the leaves rose into the air and burned, but now he was not so scared when he saw these ghosts.

Although the faces of these souls were terrifying and their expressions were ferocious, Meng Bo was used to seeing these things after all, and he immediately calmed down.

The swimmer next to him always protects him intentionally or unintentionally, which makes him feel warm in his heart.

Yin spirits surrounded them from all directions, and the flames surrounding Meng Bo's two became smaller and smaller.

"Ziyan, do you think these should be a family?" Hearing Meng Bo's words, Ziyan glanced around at the Yin Ling in front of him, and then turned his head to look again.

Indeed, many of these people share a great deal of similarity in appearance.

However, after seeing these ghosts, Yu Yan turned back to Meng Bo and said, "Is there something wrong with the family? The point is that they trapped us."

"Oh, hehehe..." Meng Bo laughed awkwardly. He knew that his concerns were wrong, but he was curious why such a large family would be exposed to the wilderness. After seeing the vicious expressions of these ghosts, Meng Bo Bo understood that it was impossible to ask them peacefully.

The sudden gust of wind around made the leaves on the top of the head continue to fall.

Occasionally, a few pieces hit Meng Bo's head. Meng Bo raised the rabbit Chonghua and scraped off the leaves with his arms.

The Yin Ling got closer and closer, and Meng Bo felt that he could see himself in their eyes.

Seeing that he was in a stalemate with the Yin spirits, Ziyan picked up Meng Bo's feet with one hand and put his strength into the air, and kicked onto the branches with a few steps. Unexpectedly, these Yin spirits also floated up, and followed Meng Bo and the two of them to the branches .

It was not difficult for Meng Bo to jump up the branch with his current ability, but he still let Yu Yan carry him up.

Meng Bo held down the rabbit in his arms desperately, for fear that the rabbit would fall to the ground if he was not careful.

Seeing that there was no hope of breaking through the siege above, Ziyan hugged Meng Bo again and fell to the place.

As soon as he landed, the surrounding ghosts swarmed up, and Ziyan let go of Meng Bo's waist, and quickly rushed into the group of ghosts to fight with them.

There are so many ghosts, and Yuyan can only hold back some of them, and the other part is coming towards Meng Bo. Meng Bo holds the rabbit Chonghua in his arms, narrowly avoiding the encirclement of ghosts.

Ziyan originally didn't want to break up the souls of this group of ghosts, but now that Meng Bo was trapped, he couldn't care less.

He emitted a few bursts of intense white light, shaking the surrounding ghosts to the ground. Some fell to the ground and struggled in pain, while others were instantly wiped out.

"Zhiyan, don't kill them!" Meng Bo shouted to him when he noticed the movement behind him.

These ghosts were originally killed by people.

Meng Bo didn't want them to be reincarnated.

After hearing Meng Bo's words, Ziyan put away his spells and turned around to approach Meng Bo. The ghosts around him had already seen how powerful he was, and they didn't dare to approach him again.

Ziyan came to Meng Bo and took Chong Hua in his arms. At this time, Meng Bo was already in a mess, his hair was messed up, his clothes were torn several times, and his face and body were scratched in many places.

After helping Meng Bo to brush the messy hair on his head, Yuyan took a sharp look at the surrounding Yinlings.

After receiving Yuyan's sinister gaze, those ghosts took a few steps back unconsciously in fright.

Meng Bo tidied up his clothes and hair, and looked at Yuyan helplessly.

Sure enough, he and Yuyan are still far away, the surrounding ghosts dare not approach, but they are unwilling to give up, so they can only surround the two of them tightly.

Meng Bo sighed and said to Yin Ling: "We are just passing by and have no intention of breaking in, so please make way for us.

"After hearing this, the group of ghosts looked at each other a few times, then looked at Yuyan standing in place, and silently made way.

The group of ghosts also knew that they were not Yuyan's opponents, so it would be better to let them go than to lose their souls after being beaten.

Seeing them make way, the two of Meng Bo walked out along this road, and the sound of bones breaking under their feet could be heard all the way.

Meng Bo always wanted to cover his ears, and finally finished the long journey.

Meng Bo turned his head and looked at the Yin Ling behind him. Their resentment grew heavier, and their eyes were full of anger and unwillingness.

After walking a little further, Meng Bo took Chonghua from Zhuyan's arms and said to him, "Are they going to stay here forever?" Zhuyan also looked back, and the valley was still shrouded in purple mist , the mist was even thicker.

There was still a faint glow of fire in the purple mist, and Ziyan turned his head and nodded to Meng Bo, "Yes."

Their stay here is entirely up to them to decide, and if their grievances don't dissipate, they won't go to find their way out.

Judging from the extent of their bones, they have been dead for more than 100 years, and even if they were killed by others, they could no longer take revenge.

Meng Bo lowered his head and was depressed, "Will they harm others?"

"Yes, the grievances that cannot be vented will cause them to attack everyone who breaks into the Nether Road."

"Then what should we do?" Meng Bo looked at Yuyan with wide eyes and worried expression.

Zhu Yan turned around and drew a few spells in the air, and raised the spells to surround the entire valley.

Yiyan glanced at the valley and said to Meng Bo: "With this mark, someone in the underworld will deal with it."

Meng Bo nodded, it turned out that Yuyan was not as indifferent as he appeared!When the two left the valley, Meng Bo insisted not to go on the mountain road again. The feeling of being cautious was really uncomfortable.

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