Weird Regulator

The road is right.

The stone bridge connects the edge of the human head sculpture, right in front of the shop assistants.

Ji Li's hair was moving in the wind. Looking at the ghosts coming slowly, he felt an overwhelming sense of oppression in his heart.

Incomparably powerful, but this does not seem to be a crushing of strength, but a kind of suppression on a level.

A living person in front of those two ghosts is like an ant looking up to a strong elephant. The difference in strength cannot be described. It is a crushing of species.

Ji Li's eyes narrowed slightly. This momentum shattered everyone's previous thoughts.

These two ghosts alone are definitely not imaginary ghosts, they are real ghosts from the underworld!

How can it be……

Tang Duan's face turned dark. He was unwilling to believe the existence of the underworld, but the scene in front of him forced him to believe it.

Not only him, Tian Xiaoyu was so frightened by the extremely dark stone bridge and the terrifying ghosts that he even forgot to scream.

Dong Yuan held Chang Nian's shoulder with one hand. She always thought that she was stronger than ordinary newcomers, and this was indeed what she asked of herself, but at this moment, her legs still couldn't help but feel weak.

In traditional culture for thousands of years, the underworld represents mystery and terror.

They use the power of gods and the incarnation of ghosts to judge the world, fight evil with evil, and fight fear with fear.

This is what Chinese people fear most deep in their souls.

But in front of them, a road leading to the underworld has been opened for the clerks.

Carrying a coffin into Fengshan Mountain is actually carrying a coffin into the underworld!

The two ghosts were getting closer and closer, and even Ji Li, who was at the front, could see the blurry face of the ghost holding an umbrella under his hat.

Waves of water vapor blew out from both sides of its nose, turning into mist and mist.

Of the seven store clerks present, only three could remain calm enough to deal with what was about to happen next.

The first to bear the brunt are Ji Li and Yu Guo at the front. The two of them have fought side by side several times and have extremely strong psychological qualities.

But the third person is Hongfu who has never done anything along the way.

He stood at the back of the team, and no one paid attention to him. His slightly short figure involuntarily took half a step back, although his eyes were full of fear.

But there is still some alertness and vigilance in it, and he has been muttering silently:

The heavenly official gives blessings, and there are no taboos! The heavenly officials give blessings, and there are no taboos!

Ji Li didn't dare to speak. He was guessing the purpose of these two ghosts coming here. If it was really what he thought, then this mission would be too extraordinary!

Just as he was thinking about it secretly, the two ghosts had stopped right in front of him, at the starting position of the stone bridge, standing still.

The living avoid it, but the dead approach it!

A slightly reverberating male voice with a thick, ethereal tone came from the mouth of the ghost who turned the prayer wheel.

After Ji Li turned off his ears, he felt a strange force wrapping his body, as if a pair of hands were stroking up and down his body.

It was as if they were being inspected and frisked.

Everyone can understand the meaning of these eight words, but who dares to move, and who dares to step forward?

The seven clerks, as if someone had tapped their acupuncture points, stood there and did not dare to move.

Ji Li glanced slightly at Yu Guo beside him. He found that Yu Guo's head was buried low and his waist was bent even lower.

Carrying the coffin for a long time, especially the small black coffin weighing 200 kilograms, has already made him breathless.

Now that the ghost is approaching, Yu Guo seems to be calm, but the injuries on his body are out of control, and his condition is getting worse under the high pressure.

Ji Li was not sure whether Yu Guo would do anything bad. After thinking for a while, he made an unexpected move.

He crossed the nostrils of the human head statue, was the first to step onto the stone bridge, and headed straight for the ghost!

Ji Li could clearly feel that when the soles of his feet reached the stone bridge, the weight of the coffin behind him suddenly lightened.

The fog around him began to sweep in, as if to wrap him up, but when he stepped completely on the stone bridge, the fog dispersed a lot.

Whether it entered his body or really dispersed in the wind is unknown.

No one has ever entered the underworld, and no one knows what is in it. Ji Li is the first person to take the initiative to try it.

This came from his judgment. Firstly, the surrounding water vapor reminded him of the humidity in the air in Fengcheng. Secondly, with Guizhao's ability, if he really wanted to kill him, it would be effortless.

Most importantly, he seemed to understand the meaning of carrying a coffin.

Because, with the coffin, the living people become the dead!

call!

The moment Ji Li arrived at the stone bridge, a shadow flashed in front of him, and a green-grey face as rough as tree bark came into view!

Ji Li gasped suddenly, his body stiffened and he subconsciously held his breath and looked at the big face in front of him.

This was the ghost messenger holding an oil-paper umbrella. It came closer at a speed that Ji Li couldn't see clearly. The long, thin, dry blue face was less than half a fist away from Ji Li's face.

The umbrella-wielding ghost man bent his upper body and put his face almost against Ji Li's face. He sniffed around Ji Li's face carefully with his thin nose.

Although the ghost's body was filled with endless cold energy, Ji Li was still forced to get wet from this slow and terrifying move.

Fortunately, the umbrella-wielding ghost was not too far away, and the search was finally completed. He straightened his back, ducked and returned to his original position.

The two ghosts finally returned to their original positions, standing side by side, like two immovable gods, but in the form of ghosts.

Ji Li breathed a sigh of relief slowly. He dragged his hand on the bottom of the dark red coffin behind him. It seemed that his idea was correct.

As long as the coffin is with them, they are not considered alive and therefore protected from attack.

On the contrary, if there is no coffin, then he will be killed immediately and irresistibly.

With Ji Li as a warning, Yu Guo and Dong Yuan walked into the stone bridge one after another. They were also searched by ghost officers holding umbrellas. The process was no different from before.

Ji Li has been observing the two ghost agents. The ghost agent holding an oil-paper umbrella looks more like an auditor. It is responsible for identifying whether the identity of the deceased is wrong.

The job of the man who turned the prayer wheel was still unclear, but he had some guesses.

Next came Tang Duan and Hong Fu. Although they were a little embarrassed, there were no problems.

Finally, Chang Nian entered together with Tian Xiaoyu, who could no longer bear the pressure.

There was a little episode in the middle. When Tian Xiaoyu was being inspected by the ghost guard holding an umbrella, he screamed once, which made everyone's hearts tighten.

But the umbrella-wielding ghost didn't seem to care, turning a blind eye and turning a deaf ear.

Ji Li saw that all the clerks had entered the road to the underworld, and then turned to look at the prayer wheel ghost who had been standing still.

At the same time, the man who turned the prayer wheel suddenly spoke without revealing his true face, forming waves of echoes:

The identities are correct. Nine people are found dead, and they are dragged into the gate of hell.

Ji Li nodded, as expected.

The mission this time is to enter the underworld as a living person, find a replacement coffin in the depths, and then return to the human world.

But then he suddenly looked startled, and once again captured a terrifying thing in the ghost's words.

Dead people, nine people?!

Ji Li turned his head suddenly. Except for six clerks who looked as shocked as him, there were no other figures at all!