gate of hell! !

He Xiaotian was shocked. Could it be that the world inside the bronze gate really is the **** of the underworld? Otherwise, who can give a reasonable explanation at the door in front of you.

It can't be the self-sufficient product of some great mana, right?

According to legend, the Guimen Gate is the boundary between the Yin world and the Yang, the edge of death. Once you step into it, unless you have the ability to reach the sky, otherwise you will never live beyond life.

In the tenth chapter of "Journey to the West", there is a note: "Suddenly I saw a city with a big sign hanging on the city gate with the seven big golden characters of'Youmen Difu Guimenguan' written on it."

It’s just now, how about Ayutthaya? !

Besides, the font is dark and gloomy, and there is nothing golden.

Except for a huge empty stone door, the inside was pitch black.

Wait, the gray mist gradually dispersed, revealing the true face in front of him.

But seeing the 18 mud trees in front of the door, they were divided into two rows and stood on the left and right, like a road to welcome them. I saw these things that looked like yellow mud kneaded at will, each with a hideous face, and a monstrous suffocation was revealed between the eyebrows.

The overall feeling is—very vicious! !

Having said that, it is reasonable.

What is a ghost?

Since ancient times, most of the novels, the descriptions in the strange and strange, have basically not many positive images. Just like a natural evil, after birth, it takes life as the instinct.

If it weren't for something more ferocious than them, how could it be frightened?

Let the lonely ghosts line up and reincarnate honestly!

And all the spirit bodies present stopped moving, standing respectfully in place, as if waiting for something. Judging from their muddled consciousness, it was more like an instinct.

In other words, all the dead and lone ghosts, the awe imprinted in the soul!

No matter how weak or strong these spirit bodies are, there is no exception in their hands.

Without waiting for He Xiaotian to act, he saw 18 Nishuo suddenly opened his eyes.

A gloomy wind suddenly blew, and a thin layer of frost formed on the gray ground.

Fortunately, there is a Taoist robe to protect the body, otherwise He Xiaotian probably has to suffer another crime.

He didn't have any surprises for the mud that suddenly seemed to be alive. Instead, he stood calmly and watched indifferently, as if watching a play.

What about it?

How could he be a person who has seen a lot of people in the world and experienced big winds and waves, how could he be frightened by this change?

Laozi can even communicate with people, and the scriptures full of conspiracy and tricks have shamed it. There are only eighteen muddy spots. It does not matter.

"Pattern!" "Pattern!"

There was a burst of footsteps, and He Xiaotian immediately looked at the sound source. I saw two men wearing purple robes, holding a piece of yellow paper three feet long and two feet wide, walking towards the mud.

"???"

This isn't his disciple and grandson, let's not be the two of them, maybe when the pollution problem can be solved.

Suddenly, it will definitely suffer the pinch of one page of the scriptures.

"Om!!"

The living eyes of 18 Nishuo focused all their eyes on the two of them.

The two men in purple robes shivered abruptly, then raised the yellow paper in their hands on top of their heads respectfully, head down and looked at the ground with their eyes, dare not lift it up.

And just such a move made He Xiaotian see the content on the yellow paper.

[Sent to Lu Yin for Emperor Yan Luo, the emperor of the capital city]

[People in the world must have this quote before they can reincarnate and ascend to heaven in the Fengdu Difu]

The font is very strange. It is different from the characters of any family that He Xiaotian has seen in the past, but these characters seem to have some strange power.

After just a glance, the translation of these two sentences suddenly appeared in my mind.

And on the yellow paper, there are three seals, namely: [Yan Wang Ye], [Cheng Huang Ye], and [Feng Du County Tai Ye].

He Xiaotian's eyelids twitched. Is the real Nima here?

No, even if it is not much different from the legend, it is not entirely certain.

"Can!"

A vast sound containing endless mighty power sounded, and the eyes of the 18 mudshould be staring at the two brothers in Zipao immediately closed.

"Pattern!" "Pattern!"

The two of them held the guide all the way, and walked into the Guimen Pass with their heads low.

When they disappeared inside the door, the eighteen Huang Nishuo opened their eyes again, staring fiercely at the spirit bodies of all races surrounding them.

Wherever the line of sight passes, no one is shuddering.

Immediately after landing, some people did not know where to come from, took out the way and lifted them above their heads, stepping into the ghost gate one by one.

"rub!!"

Seeing that so many spirit bodies took out their way to lead into the door, some powerful guys couldn't sit still.

Although they were confused, there was a voice reminding them.

Once this opportunity is lost, I don't know when the next time will be!

But there is neither a guide nor a scented candle in his hand.

There is only one way in front of you-break through!

Among the many spirit bodies, one person rushed out abruptly, and it was the horrible figure who shattered the evil spirit within a radius of a radius with a single palm.

It was He Xiaotian who could only see the horses passing by, lasing at the ghost gate in front of him. I completely ignored the mud shoals on both sides.

"boom!!"

The dim light in the eyes of Eighteen Mud Shuo flickered, but after seeing the trespasser, he immediately stopped moving in mid-air.

Then in the next second, an inexplicable force descended.

With a hiss, this powerful spirit body was directly torn apart and turned into fly ash.

Strength, a little bit strong!

After the first battle between the two sides, this group of spirit bodies was obviously much more honest.

They know very well that the guy who has just shot is not easy to provoke in the storm, such a character will end in a frightened end, who dares to make a mistake?

As a result, the next moment, everyone fell into a daze!

Originally, the "predecessors" tried hard to shut the door and warned them that this method is undesirable.

However, some people did not believe in evil and became the second person who wanted to break into the battle.

The muds with no emotions in their eyes wanted to stop the madmen who dared to run wild at the gate of ghosts.

But it was a miscalculation!

The stalwart and supernatural power came, and a face-to-face made this person pierce it.

Punch!

This punch was unremarkable, and the grandfather who played Tai Chi in the present park was even several times faster than him.

It was the fist that seemed to have no threat, which broke the blockade of this area.

"drink!!"

Without waiting for the mudsho to exert their power for the second time, a brilliant color bloomed in this person's eyes.

"Kakka..."

Eighteen Mud Shuo's body suddenly burst, and a gray, unidentified liquid came out.

One blow wounded the blockers, and the brave Lord took advantage of the gap and plunged into the ghost gate.

It's a success! !

He Xiaotian saw tears streaming down his face, as expected, strength is the root.

Look at people, even if there is no road guide approved by the underworld, they still rely on the unrivaled strength to directly penetrate the guard at the gate of the ghost, and get into it in a daze.

He vowed that he must become stronger, even if he died in the future. Not to mention anything else, at least you don't have to get a guide you don't know where you got it from.

Some spirit bodies that were ready to move have already extinguished their enthusiasm.

But after seeing someone succeed, they became restless again.

As a result, He Xiaotian watched more than a dozen scenes of live dismemberment for free.

People can break through, it is relying on hard power.

In the spirit storm before, he directly pierced through a avenue to the sky at a glance, killing countless evil spirits.

That's a ruthless character he dare not ignore!

You stinky fish and shrimps still want to break through, who gives you the courage?

Liang Jingru!

Unexpectedly, her songs would hit the desperate world inside the bronze gate.

This should be considered a crossover singer, right?

It should be said to be the king of crossover singers.

One person straddles two realms, Niubi (broken sound)! !

The spirits standing in front of the ghost gate, as time passed, one third of them left one after another.

He Xiaotian rolled his eyes when he saw it, could it be possible to lead this thing, it is actually not a rare thing?

Otherwise, why there are so many people, it always feels like a bad street.

He himself overlooked an important question, how many spirits were involved in the previous storm?

Countless!

With such a huge base, it is not uncommon for more spirit bodies to be able to provide guidance.

After a while, no one could take out the yellow paper.

Then Eighteen Mud Shuo suddenly closed his left eye.

At this moment, the remaining two-thirds of the spirit body came out with a guy holding three sticks of incense. I saw that the servant respectfully inserted one of the spirit incense in his hand into the incense burner that did not know when it appeared.

Then he strode towards the ghost gate, without any difficulty in the whole process, and he was not attacked.

He Xiaotian: "!!!"

This horse riding is in the legend-open one eye, close one eye?

Ming can play.

If you openly accept bribes, you will be ruthless.

No wonder this group of people with Lingxiang in their hands didn't jump in the line to give you a confession.

The incense burner is really peculiar, no matter how many incense sticks are inserted in it, it remains the same as the original one. The only difference is probably that the smoke that wafts out is even bigger.

The wisps of smoke were divided into 18 channels, floating into the muddy nostrils.

The injuries left by their previous fights with those who successfully passed through the barriers are also slowly healing.

He Xiaotian licked his lips, this bunch of mud should, seemingly, probably invisible to himself, right?

With so many Lingxiang, just a few rubs can almost completely remove the pollution!

When the time comes, find a secluded place and summon the bronze door to slip away.

Leave? Explore more secrets?

Think too much.

He Xiaotian felt that this time, he had already got enough benefits, and there was no need to continue working hard. Stay in this place where people are not people and ghosts are not ghosts.

Still hurry to return to this world and beat the alien cubs one by one to be real and safe.

And the leeks have almost grown up again, waiting to be cut!

He is a hardworking gardener.

He Xiaotian twisted his hands and feet, walked around the Guimen Pass, and stood secretly beside a muddy shoal, preparing to rub a little.

He swears to God, it's really just one point.

But something shocking happened.

The green smoke that the Lingxiang burned out could get rid of the pollution, but it was not absorbed by him.

On the contrary, it was the Mud Shuo sitting quietly on the side, like a blue dragon sucking water, all of it was collected in his mouth and nose.

He Xiaotian: "......"

Big brother, don't be too greedy to be Nisho.

Give me a little profit anyway!

How can this be so neat?

For a while, He Xiaotian felt a little sitting on wax.

But he couldn't beat or scold him, after all, these seemed to be the muds of civil servants in the Underworld, which were not easy to provoke.

I was really annoyed, and attracted the other party's attention. Will it also give him a big corpse scene?

It can only be seen and cannot eat, it is uncomfortable.

I have to say that burning incense to worship God is very useful here.

At least he can get in, but He Xiaotian doesn't know what's inside the door.

And just when he was thinking about how to distribute a little bit of spiritual fragrance, these spirits taught him a lesson.

Do you think you have to burn incense to get through the back door?

Sorry, you are so naive.

The incense and candle ingots are dizzying.

Of course, these things are naturally not simple things.

Not to mention anything else, the incense candle is red, as if made of human blood. The above is even more depicting ancient animal patterns, the image of the group of beasts in one body, gathering the beauty of the crowds into one body, there are tiger heads, unicorns, dog ears, dragon body, lion tail, unicorn feet.

And He Xiaotian is sure that the incense candle is definitely not human blood. He smelled an ancient and deep breath, and his whole person was a hundred times more energetic.

Aura, spirit, blessing, wealth, vigor, luck, vitality, strength, and stamina spread out one by one.

good stuff! What a good thing!

Had it not been for the conclusion that he was likely to overturn from his breath perception, he would have already rolled up his sleeves and started the trick of cutting paths.

He Xiaotian felt that his body and spirit had never been so good!

And the breath in the candle has a sense of familiarity.

Shocked!

Just like the Cthulhu Dream, of course, this candle is definitely not evil.

It's just saying that it's very likely, it's the legacy and production of the great magical powers that are comparable to, or even out of the box.

As for ingots?

The golden light is brilliant, the desperate world inside the bronze door, what the color represents, does not require volume.

The whole body of the ingot is painted with layers of clouds, and the clouds and mist are encircled in all directions, and the fairy aura is faint.

Instead of giving people a sense of vulgarity, there is a sense of peerless treasure in it.

Buying roads with money seems vulgar.

However, it doesn't work!

This spirit body holding ingots respectfully placed one in front of Ni Shuo.

He Xiaotian, who was standing on the side, had already felt itchy and unbearable.

Before the Nishuo beside him did not start his hands, he directly rubbed it in his hand like a Yunlong probing claw, and then immediately threw it into the storage space.

Just about to pick up the mud of this thing, that ferocious expression immediately became stunned!

My ingot!

Corruption.

He Xiaotian sighed in his heart, it is that the legendary Hades has fallen, and he is heartbroken.

But I looked at the spirits who put incense, lighted candles, and took out ingots from their arms one by one. He really wanted to join in and be a civil servant in the underworld who worked diligently to serve lonely souls and ghosts.

It's too easy to get money for this stuff.

Seeing the dwindling Shangxiang spirit body, and the blue smoke that is decreasing in volume. He Xiaotian turned his head and looked at the muddy sand he was enjoying, squinting his eyes and confusing.

I've done a good job of the weird page of the scriptures, but you still need a piece of yellow mud? !

Wealth, seek in danger.

So he stretched out his sinful hand...