Burning Incense In The bedroom Was Mistaken As A Fortune Teller

Chapter 239 bizarre sight

Wang Daye frowned at the lantern on his head. It seems that this pair of lanterns is not as simple as he imagined.

In addition to leading the way, it should also limit ghosts and move around randomly.

Just like now, Wang Daye feels that he only needs to take one step forward.

There will be a pulling force behind him, pulling him back.

“It seems that if you want to leave, you must remove the lantern above your head.” Wang Daye’s eyes flashed with a gleam, and his entire body squatted down.

The lantern above his head also landed as Wang Daye crouched down.

Wang Daye estimated the distance that he had jumped, and his entire body slumped down.

But at the moment when the person was about to fall, he suddenly jumped up into the sky.

He grabbed the lantern above his head with both hands.

Starting with the lantern, it seemed that he had been deceived and struggled hard.

Wang Daye gritted his teeth, held the lantern in his arms, and drew a rune on the lantern with his right hand.

When the rune was completed, a ray of light flashed, and the lantern that was spinning in Wang Daye’s arms finally stopped turning.

Lying quietly in Wang Daye’s arms.

Looking at the lantern in his arms, Wang Daye breathed a sigh of relief.

The rune he drew was called the Seal of the Spirit, which was used to seal some spiritual tools.

Wang Daye just had the mentality of trying it out, but he didn’t expect it to be really useful.

Putting the sealed lantern on the ground, Wang Daye looked up at the lantern that was still spinning in the middle of the river.

Turn around and walk forward.

After walking through the fog, Wang Daye finally saw the bridge that the ghost messenger mentioned.

It was a wooden bridge, very narrow, a simple piece of wood that could only be stepped on by one person.

There are no guardrails on both sides, and if one goes empty, it will fall into the yellow spring water.

He had never seen this bridge before.

Could it be that there are ghosts to carry, and no ghosts to carry.

Will the underworld scene you see look different?

Wang Daye was puzzled and stepped on the wooden bridge.

At this time, he suddenly realized that stepping on it was like stepping on ice.

A cold air came up from his feet, and the cold made him shiver.

Wang Daye remembered what the ghost said and told him to close his eyes and go.

But with such a narrow bridge, if he closed his eyes, Wang Daye could not guarantee that he would not fall off.

After hesitating for a while, Wang Daye decided to keep his eyes open.

In addition to the cold numbness of his feet, Wang Daye also walked smoothly this way.

Nothing happened, which made Wang Daye a little relieved.

“Ugh!”

Suddenly, a shrill long cry came from the left.

Wang Daye’s eyes turned to the left, and his pupils shrank rapidly.

An incredible look of horror appeared on his face.

In the yellow spring water on the left, an incomparably huge ship was heading towards him.

Wherever the boat went, the gray fog that had been floating on the river had all dissipated.

Wang Daye was also able to see the appearance of the giant ship.

This is a large jet-black ship, which is different in shape from ordinary ships.

The shape of this ship is a rectangle, which is different from ordinary fan-shaped ships.

Anyone who has studied physics knows that the reason why the ship is set in a fan shape is to reduce the resistance and make the ship run faster.

But such a rectangular boat came to the bridge in the blink of an eye of Wang Daye.

The speed is too fast.

“This… this is not a ship, this is a coffin!”

When the boat approached the bridge, Wang Daye realized that it was not a bridge at all, but a coffin.

A rather large coffin.

Wang Daye would have thought that it looked like a boat because he saw a flag and thought it was a sail.

It was a pure black cloth that was inserted above the coffin.

There are many patterns on the banner, but unfortunately Wang Daye can only see a hazy piece.

Can’t see what’s painted on it.

Seeing that the coffin was about to hit the wooden bridge.

The coffin suddenly emitted a cloud of black mist, covering its entire body.

When it reappeared, it was already on the other side of the bridge, and continued to drive forward.

How come there is a coffin on the Yellow Spring?

I didn’t see it last time.

Wang Daye’s expression changed several times, and finally he sighed: “The underworld is a mysterious place, and last time it was brought by a ghost.”

“There is a noble person like Master Su by my side. Today, I’m just wandering around by myself, so don’t make extra troubles.”

“Hey!”

A sigh suddenly appeared, and Wang Daye was startled by the sudden sound.

When he pricked up his ears and listened carefully, the sound disappeared again.

“This bridge is weird, I’d better leave first.”

Wang Daye glanced around for a few times, and finally decided to leave it alone and just walk straight ahead.

“Life and death on the Muchuan Bridge, Yan Jun, do you really want to do this?”

“The Bodhisattva is merciful, I have made up my mind.”

“Yan Jun has such great perseverance, and the monk is also willing to make a grand vow: Hell is not empty, and he will never become a Buddha…”

Wang Daye was walking on the wooden bridge, although there was a sound in his ears.

But Wang Daye ignored it and kept moving forward, but when he heard the last sentence.

Hell is not empty, there will never be a time to become a Buddha.

Wang Daye couldn’t help but stopped and looked around.

When Wang Daye looked to the left, the originally calm river suddenly became treacherous.

On the jet-black surface of the yellow spring, pictures appeared in 193.

It was an oil pan, and the oil pan was still bubbling with oily water.

Two orangutan-like monsters stood in front of the frying pan.

One of them was stirring in a frying pan with a spatula.

From time to time, you can also see strips of browned thighs and arms.

The monster fished out the browned thighs and arms.

Under the frying pan, countless people began to snatch it, desperately stuffing it into their mouths.

“It’s pan hell!”

Wang Daye’s eyes narrowed. He had seen this scene last time, so it was nothing unusual.

Anyone who commits abduction of women and children during their lifetime will be cast into this hell after death.

It will be thrown into the frying pan and frying, depending on the severity of the sin, the loudness of frying in the frying pan will vary.

From one ring to forty-nine rings.

At this moment, a blue stone gate suddenly appeared above the oil pan.

The stone door opened, and a pair of jade hands stretched out from the stone door.

Press down toward the oil pan, covering the sky and the sun.

The oil pan, which was a hundred feet long, was instantly covered by a jade hand.

This picture is like the end of the day, the oil pan was overturned, and countless ghosts who were fried in the oil pan climbed out.

The two orangutan-like monsters fell into the oily water.

After a while, it turned into two black smoke and disappeared. .