dead child, ghost carrying coffin

After being caught by the giant stone sculpture, Hua Jiunan felt his eyes go dark.

It looked like a person was suddenly put into a coffin and buried underground.

Just as he was about to use a spell to counterattack, a burst of dizziness hit him.

Immediately following the rapid fall, my ears were filled with the whistling of the wind...and Chen Daji's squeaks.

"Boss help, Brother Xin help, Ba Ye help!"

"We're going to be thrown to death!"

Even ghosts can float, and the heroic ghost Xin Lianshan naturally also mastered this basic skill.

It's just that there are too many "pendants" on the body:

Not only are there three big living people, but there are also several zombies.

Although he used all his strength, he could only slow down the falling speed of a bunch of "people".

After a few breaths, they all fell to the ground with a plop.

Hua Jiunan was dressed in a proud ancient martial arts, and with the help of Chang Baye who had reacted, he naturally didn't suffer much damage when he landed;

Xin Lianshan is even better, who has ever heard of ghosts falling to their death...

I just feel sorry for Chen Daji and "Zhang Chao" who deliberately hides his clumsiness.

"Oh mom, I fell to my death!" Chen Dage had already bared his teeth and shouted in pain, but in a blink of an eye he realized that nothing had happened to him.

"Damn it, did we become 'Golden Bell Covered Iron Cloth'?!"

Hua Jiu was not in the mood to listen to Chen Daji's nonsense, so he pulled him up.

"Get out of the way, you are sitting on Zhang Chao's face!"

At this time, "Zhang Chao" felt like 1 mud horses galloping past at the same time:

Fortunately, my ancestor, even if I used the "Stomach Transformation Art", otherwise, wouldn't this nemesis just sit on his ass and die? !

The unworthy descendants live in such a dangerous environment, and it is a blessing that the missing arms and legs are not "played"!

I thought so in my heart, but "Zhang Chao" didn't dare to show it.

Still trying his best to put on a silly look, he patted the dust off his butt and stood up by himself.

"Don't worry, Boss Hua, I'm fine."

"Just a twist of the neck."

The moment he slapped his butt, the unique dark blue light of "Corpse Transformation Art" slowly receded.

This scene happened to fall in Hua Jiunan's eyes.

"Okay, it's fine!"

Hua Jiunan didn't say much, but just kept it in his heart silently.

Chen Daji ran a few steps away, turned his head to look at the two huge stone statues that brought everyone in,

"Fuck, boss, we were obviously eaten by these two bastards just now...won't we be pulled out by them again?!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly lowered his head and looked at his whole body, as if he was looking for something.

Ba Ye Chang couldn't get used to this guy's hands and feet, so he reprimanded him softly.

"What are you doing, little bastard? Can't you be honest for a while!"

Chen Daji didn't even look up: "I'm looking for shit!"

"If there is shit on us, it means we were really pulled out!"

Chang Baye was obviously disgusted after hearing this, and immediately cursed:

"Little brat, are you a tiger! How can this kind of thing be true!"

"Even if it was pulled out, what can we do? Can we go back by ourselves?!

Not only Chang Baye, who always talked about hygiene, but also the rough and arrogant Xin Lianshan was said to be disgusting, so he hurriedly changed the topic.

"What the hell, why is the Yin Qi heavier than before!"

"Damn, this pimple is killing me!"

As soon as Hao Gui finished speaking, he heard a sad singing.

Sounds scary in strange, eerie surroundings.

The singing sounded like weeping, without lyrics, as if many people hummed together with their mouths closed.

Although Hua Jiunan had never studied witchcraft systematically, but under the influence of her deaf mother-in-law, she understood a little bit.

"The ancient witch song, 'Buried Soul'."

"Only when the tribe encounters a catastrophe and more than half of the tribe is killed or injured, the priest will sing it to pay homage to the dead."

After Hua Jiunan finished speaking, a raging flame suddenly ignited around him.

Everyone watched intently, and it turned out that they were in a huge stone room.

It is impossible to estimate how big and difficult it is.

Even when they were caught, the stone statue, which was seven or eight stories high, seemed to be much smaller here.

Like...like a glass ball thrown in the bathtub.

The stone room is very empty, to be precise, there is nothing.

Only braziers were hung on the surrounding walls, and they were all burning at the moment.

Facing Hua Jiunan and the others were two seemingly boundless stone gates.

Dead silence, dark blue, the bottom is full of green traces of water soaked.

Chen Daji pulled Xin Lianshan forward a few steps.

"I'll go, it's really big!"

"It's bigger than the gate of our school!"

Xin Lianshan was also dumbfounded, subconsciously nodding frequently.

"It's really big!"

"It's about the same as the gate of our Netherworld!"

The gate of the underworld in Xinlian Mountain Pass is not the gate of ghosts that the world is familiar with.

It is the east gate of the Yin-Yang Realm guarded by the two oriental ghost emperors, Shen Tu and Yu Lei, among the five ghost emperors.

Legend has it that there is a magical peach tree on Taozhi Mountain, whose branches can stretch for thousands of miles.

The peach branches stretch to form the gate of the oriental ghost.

And the two oriental ghost emperors Shen Tu and Yu Lei who live on the mountain are the guardians of this gate.

Hua Jiunan's mentor, Ge Hong, recorded the "five ghost emperors" in "Yuan Shi Shang Zhen Zhong Xian Ji" and "Pillow Book".

"The Eastern ghost emperor governs Taozhi Mountain, the southern ghost emperor governs Luofu Mountain, the western ghost emperor governs Banzhong Mountain, the central ghost emperor governs Baodu Mountain; and the northern ghost emperor is Zhang Heng Yang Yun, who governs Luofeng Mountain."