Chu Bei flew high in the sky, overlooking the land in front of him.

A mountain range stretches from west to east, like a huge black dragon crawling on the ground!

The leaves of the trees on the mountains are gray-black and lush.

There are also small ridges around the mountains, which all rise along the sky. They don't look like naturally formed ridges, because the locations of these ridges seem to be somewhat regular, either forming a line or forming a circle.

"Is this the Black Cemetery?" Chu Bei turned to look at the three ghosts being held by Sun Houhou in one hand and asked.

The three ghosts nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Immortal, this is the Black Cemetery!" Wu Erfu replied.

Chu Bei touched his chin and pondered for a moment. There should be some Wounded Soul Grass inside, but the area was quite large. It seemed that it would take some time to search carefully.

"You must know where to enter," Chu Bei said.

"Uh, I've never been here, I just heard people say that there is a stone bridge ten miles east from here. After crossing the stone bridge, you can enter the black cemetery." Wu Erfu lowered his head and said, with a flash in his eyes. A strange color.

He naturally knows where the location is. Once he enters, there is no turning back!

Chu Bei nodded, but then smiled and said: "Isn't that the trap you thought of?"

Wu Erfu was shocked, his heart suddenly lifted, and he argued: "How dare you, how dare you, even if you give me a hundred bear bile, I don't dare to set a trap for you!"

When he raised his head again, he saw Chu Bei's half-smiling smile, and those eyes that seemed to see through his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.

Did this kid notice it?

"Haha, don't be nervous, I was just joking." Chu Bei chuckled.

Wu Erfu laughed dryly and was so nervous that his palms became sweaty.

What a shock!

Chu Bei took the lead and flew to the edge of Wu Erfu's bridge. It was obvious that there was a formation barrier in the middle of the bridge, which could not be entered from the air.

It seems that the only entrance is through the bridge.

This bridge is built on a river. The river has a strange dark yellow color. The water surface looks extremely calm. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the flow of the river.

It's not turbulent at all, which makes this situation particularly weird.

The stone used for this bridge is a black stone, as dark as ink. This stone bridge is thousands of meters long.

It seems to be made of the same kind of stone as the ruined buildings in the valley. Presumably there should be no mechanism, because this kind of stone can be seen everywhere and its strength cannot withstand the power of the formation.

"Why is the river so yellow, but there is no trace of sedimentation?" Chu Bei asked strangely.

Sun Houhou threw the three ghosts to the ground, and Wu Erfu said: "Shangxian, this is the tributary of Huangquan, and there happens to be a tributary of Huangquan passing by here."

"Huangquan?" Chu Bei said softly. Huangquan should be a river in the underworld. The underworld is so big, how come there happens to be a tributary here?

Wu Erfu seemed to see Chu Bei's doubts, and said with a dry smile: "Shangxian, in the underworld of the underworld, Huangquan is the only source of the entire world, and all the rivers in the underworld are tributaries of Huangquan!"

"It's just that I don't know where the real Yellow Spring is. It seems that no one has ever really seen it. Some people speculate that the Yellow Spring runs deep underground and is hundreds of miles wide, like a vast ocean. Some people speculate that the Yellow Spring is just a vast ocean. It is just a small source of all the rivers in the underworld, and all the rivers in the underworld can be called Huangquan."

"Whether there is a real underworld, perhaps only the Ghost Emperor of the Five Directions and the King of Hell of the Ten Palaces can know..."

Chu Bei nodded. It seemed that Huangquan was also mysterious and strange.

"Brother, look, this bridge, this bridge also has an animal head..." Zhang Daniu pointed at a black shadow in the middle of the stone bridge and shouted. The shadow seemed to be shaped like a lion's head.

Wu Erfu also came here for the first time. Looking in the direction he pointed, his expression suddenly changed.

"This, this is a replica of Naihe Bridge?!"

Chu Bei was also shocked when he heard the words Naihe Bridge.

"What did you say? Have you seen Naihe Bridge?"

Wu Erfu swallowed hard and said: "I have seen it, once from a distance. It was the first day I was conscious in the underworld. I only glanced at it and did not walk on the Naihe Bridge. Rumor has it that once I walked on it Naiheqiao, if you drink Mengpo soup, you will lose all your memories and reincarnate in the six realms of reincarnation."

"These are all legends among the evil spirits of the underworld. After all, whoever experiences them will definitely never come back."

"Once you step on this bridge, there is no turning back!"

“I don’t know who is so generous as to be able to imitate this Naihe Bridge!”

"The real Naihe Bridge was built by the Five Ghost Emperors!"

"Perhaps the great immortal who built this stone bridge... really walked across the Naihe Bridge and then came back again?"

"If this is really the case..."

The three ghosts all took a breath. If they could step onto the Naihe Bridge and turn back, that would be beyond the reach of ordinary powers!

Chu Bei suddenly became very interested in this place.

"The imitation Naihe Bridge, I would like to go up there for a walk." Chu Bei said with a smile.

"Shangxian, it's very dangerous inside!" Wu Erfu's eyes moved and he pretended to persuade.

Sun Houhou grinned and said: "Whatever the danger, my grandson has never been afraid. Even if the Golden Immortal is here, he can't stop me!"

Now Sun Houhou is indeed confident to say this, but Sangui only thinks that he is bragging.

Golden Immortal, but the great power among the immortals, the real master, this monkey is too arrogant!

"Shangxian, this place seems to be deliberately built like this. Huangquan and Naihe Bridge reveal this weirdness everywhere. Otherwise, let's go back?" Wu Erfu said in a low voice.

This is naturally used to stimulate Chu Bei. This is a provocation. If you admit your weakness, retreat early. If you don't, then die!

Wu Erfu's little abacus in his mind is clacking. Let's see what you do!

Chu Bei said without hesitation: "Since we have come here, there is no reason to go back. I want to go in and take a look."

When Monkey King heard this, he immediately became excited. He was born to love adventure. What he disliked most was a peaceful life. What he wanted was fighting, constant fighting!

"Haha, great, Brother Bei, let's go in!"

Wu Erfu was secretly happy in his heart. Damn, he finally tricked you in. As long as you go in, there must be danger!

It would be best if everyone died in there!

But Wu Erfu still had to pretend to be sad, as if he was worried about Chu Bei.

"It's really dangerous in there, I hope you will think twice. If you insist on going, we will definitely pray for you outside!" Wu Erfu said with a look of great righteousness.

"Since it's dangerous inside, we naturally need to find some help." Chu Bei smiled.

"Uh, who do you want to ask for help?" Wu Erfu was stunned.

"Of course it's you. Do I know any other ghosts?" Chu Bei waved his hands.

Three ghosts: "???"

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