All Worlds Xpress System

Chapter 154

fourteenth of july night

Today's night is different from other times. Layers of dark clouds cover the moon, making the whole sky dark.

There are a lot of paper money blown up by the wind on the road, which brings a unique weirdness to the whole night.

Today is July [-]th. There has always been a legend in S City that July [-]th is the day when the gates of ghosts are opened. Ghosts in the underworld can go out to visit their relatives and enjoy incense.

This day is also known as the "Ghost Festival". Most people don't want to go out at night because you don't know whether what you see outside is a human or a ghost.

A white shadow flashed past, and a young man in ancient white clothes appeared on the street.

Some "people" on the street looked at the young man in white with greed in their eyes.

The young man in ancient white clothes was Nangong Mo. Nangong Mo glanced at the ghosts approaching him and said, "Get out."

A trace of momentum was revealed, and those "people" who wanted to get close hurriedly fled.

Nangong Mo didn't care about them either, those were just lonely ghosts who came out of the gate of hell, because no one enshrined them, they could only wander around the roadside and suck the yang energy of passers-by.

Nangong Mo tapped his toes, and the whole figure disappeared in an instant.

In less than a moment, Nangong Mo appeared in the northern suburbs outside S city.

Nangong Mo said lightly: "It's here." Nangong Mo observed through Ziyan God's eyes, and this is the place with the most yin in the entire S City.

This is a mass grave. Many people who were killed during the invasion of the island country were buried here at random. The souls of these people can neither reincarnate nor leave, which has caused the place to be extremely dark for a long time.

Nangong Mo wiped his hands over his eyes, bursts of monster power poured into his eyes, purple light flickered in his purple eyes, and two purple lights shot out.

This is one of the characteristics of the Ziyan God Eye, which has the power to open up yin and yang.

I saw Yin Qi gathered around Nangong Mo, and a passage appeared in front of him. The passage did not know how long it seemed to have no end, but Nangong Mo saw an ancient gate in the passage.

Nangong Mo raised his foot and walked into the passage. Just after taking a step, the surrounding scene changed.

In front of Nangong Mo is a huge ancient gate. The ancient gate has an ancient and vicissitudes of life. There are three words written on the ancient gate: Ghost Gate Pass

At this moment, the gate of ghosts is wide open, and ghosts continue to come out of it, and some souls enter it.

Nangong Mo looked at it for a while, and his soul power overflowed randomly, enveloping his whole body.

In this way, others would not notice that Nangong Mo entered in his physical body.

After walking a few steps, just as he was about to enter the ghost gate, a few ghost messengers stopped Nangong Mo.

The ghost messenger's face was pale, without a trace of blood, and he was holding a killing stick. As for why Nangong Mo knew it was a ghost messenger?This is very simple, because they wear a small sign on their chests that reads: Which squad under the so-and-so ghost king of the underworld is so-and-so ghost messenger.

Nangong Mo frowned, these ghosts were only in the realm of returning to Yin (the realm of spiritual silence), Nangong Mo could slap them to death, but Nangong Mo didn't want to do it.

The ghost messenger showed no expression on his face, and pointed to the side with his killing stick in his hand: "Go there and get a guide to enter the gate of ghosts."

Nangong Mo turned his head and saw that several ghost messengers were applying for documents for the souls who wanted to enter the ghost gate.

He nodded slightly and walked over there.

As Nangong Mo approached, Gui Cha looked up casually and continued working on his hands: "What was your name? When did you die? How did you die?"

"My name is Zhao Daniu. I died today. The cause of death was choking on drinking water." Nangong Mo said casually. Anyway, even if he was discovered, it would be no big deal. At most, he could just punch him in.

As soon as Nangong Mo's words came out, several ghost messengers who were busy stopped their movements and looked at Nangong Mo. They had seen all sorts of deaths, but this was the first time they had seen someone who choked to death after drinking water.

But their duty is to guide the souls who are about to enter the gate of hell, and how they die has nothing to do with them.

A ghost almost nodded: "Three thousand lead the way."

"What is Luyin for three thousand?" Nangong Mo was at a loss. Lu Yin probably knew that it was the proof to enter the ghost gate, but what is three thousand?
Guicha was taken aback for a moment, then pointed to the side.

Nangong Mo looked up, a young soul took out a stack of paper money and handed it to a ghost messenger, the ghost took it, weighed it, and then handed a piece of paper to the young soul.

The corners of Nangong Mo's mouth twitched slightly, which really echoed the phrase "money can make ghosts go round", and he didn't have any paper money.

Murderous intent flashed across the purple eyes, just about to make a move.

Suddenly a voice came from behind:
"I will pay the toll for this little brother."

Nangong Mo turned his head to look, a middle-aged man came and handed a stack of paper money to the ghost messenger.

The ghost guard weighed it up, smiled expressionlessly, and handed a piece of paper to Nangong Mo.

Nangong Mo took it and saw that the so-called Lu Yin was a piece of paper with the word Lu Yin written on the top.

Below it reads:

Name: Zhao Daniu
Date of death: July 20, [-]**

Cause of death: Choking to death

There is also a seal next to it: ghost gate gate guard ghost gate cover.

Nangong Mo turned to look at the middle-aged man, he didn't know him, why did he pay for him?
The middle-aged man seemed to see Nangong Mo's doubts: "Don't be nervous, I don't mean anything malicious, I just want to make friends."

After the words fell, he walked into the gate of hell.

Nangong Mo smiled, and also walked into the ghost gate. After entering the ghost gate, Nangong Mo didn't know how long he walked until he came to a road.

Both sides of this road are covered with a kind of red flowers, which look very bright, but there is something strange in this brilliance.

Nangong Mo glanced at a stone tablet next to it. Three words were engraved on the stone tablet: Huangquan Road

Nangong Mo looked at the red flowers again, and it seemed that they were the legendary Bana flowers.

Nangong Mo walked into Huangquan Road, and the souls passing by on the road looked back three times at every step, as if they were very reluctant to leave the world.

The middle-aged man came to Nangong Mo and said with a smile, "Little brother, you don't seem to miss the world at all."

Nangong Mo glanced at him casually, since Lao Tzu is not dead, why should he miss the world.

The middle-aged man was not angry when he saw Nangong Mo ignoring him, he smiled and walked side by side with Nangong Mo: "Little brother, I guess you should be alive."

"How do you know?" Nangong Mo squinted his eyes, and a ball of flames burned in his hands in his sleeves, ready to kill the soul of the middle-aged man in front of him at any time.

"First, you don't miss Yang Jian at all. This is very strange. How can a soul that has just left its body not miss Yang Jian at all."

"Secondly, when you were at the gate of ghosts, you said that you died today. It takes seven days for most people to come to the gate of ghosts after death. Those ghost messengers didn't hear clearly, but I did."

"Two points are enough to prove that you are alive."

The flames in Nangong Mo's hands dissipated, and he said flatly, "I have to say that you are very smart."

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(End of this chapter)