The City of Terror

I renewed the chapter again, and then the poor road couldn’t hold it anymore. I went to the meeting first, and I didn’t know if I could get up at night. It’s too sleepy, and my brothers and sisters dreamed. .——

And now I am almost going to the limit of the four-star disaster, what direction is the next step, how to go, how to break the bottleneck? All these problems may be obtained from these seven empires.

Undoubtedly, this is unimaginable for the temptation of Wei Xiaobei.

Wei Xiaobei had to sit down at this time, and did not pay any attention to the dust on the ground. He needs to think about the gains and losses of this!

Slowly closing his eyes, Wei Xiaobei’s mind began to turn

Time passes by.

One hour, two hours, three hours

When the light that had passed through the cockroaches became dim, Wei Xiaobei opened his eyes, and his eyes opened and he showed a firm look.

Undoubtedly, after a long period of consideration, Wei Xiaobei finally made a decision.

In fact, after making the decision, Wei Xiaobei recalled his previous hesitation and could not help but laugh.

To say what to do with the Liangzi, when he killed the plague, he and the shackles formed a beam.

Not to mention whether the epidemic ghost is the same as the ghost gate, but it is indeed the killing of the epidemic twice.

Such a thing, if the Black Emperor cares, then it is a tie.

I met later and said that everything is an excuse, and it is useless.

In this way, even if Wei Xiaobei took the seven emperors to study anything, nothing more than to make the beams firm.

And with Wei Xiaobei's character, since they have all formed Liangzi, then they don't care more.

At this time, the light and heat surrounding the seven emperors had long since dissipated.

The light and heat that the golden squirts have always returned to the energy of these people, but the seven emperors have not been able to breathe. At this time, they have shrunk to less than one tenth of the previous ones, and they are suspended in the air, occasionally moving. A little, it seems to be weak to the extreme.

Wei Xiaobei suddenly got up and walked quickly to the front of a man.

It seems that I noticed the arrival of Wei Xiaobei, and this appearance showed a white air-like atmosphere of the emperor shaking, and a trace of water vapor gathered around.

Wei Xiaobei knows that he is not afraid of himself, but wants to gather water vapor to show the sky to fight against himself.

However, because it was too weak, the water vapor had just gathered and it collapsed.

Wei Xiaobei extended his right hand and grabbed the emperor's breath.

The emperor's breath suddenly seemed to fall into the water of the fish, struggling to struggle, and the strength of the road actually made Wei Xiaobei almost unable to grasp.

However, when Wei Xiaobei gathered the power of the whole body and grasped the emperor's breath, the emperor's breath suddenly collapsed and turned into countless white light spots, which drifted away.

Wei Xiaobei couldn't help but feel amazed, and reached out and grabbed it, but these white spots are probably only the last residue of the emperor's breath. No matter how the Wei Xiaobei grabs it, the white light spot does not seem to exist in this world. The fingers drifted out and eventually disappeared into the air.

Undoubtedly, such an accident is beyond the expectations of Wei Xiaobei.

Actually dissipated!

It seems that this emperor's breath is indeed weak to the extreme, otherwise, it is just a struggle, it is impossible to completely collapse and disappear.

Next, Wei Xiaobei's move to treat this emperor became a lot softer. Instead of directly reaching for it, he took out a few jade bottles and gently pushed the emperor into the bottle.

In the custom of ancient China, jade is able to nourish the soul, which is why most of the wealthy people like to prepare a piece of jade for the children in the family. Even in many ancient tombs, the main population of those tombs will also Put a piece of white jade!

Things like the emperor's breath are almost similar to the human soul, so putting it in a jade bottle can guarantee that it will not collapse on its own in a short time.

But perhaps these people are really weak, and the rest of the six people are in the air, Wei Xiaobei only keeps three, and the rest of the emperor's breath is broken before he pushes into the jade bottle.

Although it is a pity to feel a few people in the collapse of the emperor, but it is a surprise for Wei Xiaobei to be able to accommodate three emperors.

Putting three jade bottles into the storage ring, Wei Xiaobei patted his hand with satisfaction.

I have to say that Wei Xiaobei's storage ring now has accumulated a lot of good things.

What is the darkness of the main deity, what is the half-derelict Buddha's head, what golden wild boar, what is the black hole stone, etc. These three emperors are just one of them.

Wei Xiaobei looked around, and because of the previous toss, this place has become a mess, and there are pits that are eroded by the yin.

Behind the original site of the ghost gate, a yellow dirt road spreads out. In the distant hustle, a quaint stone platform can be seen faintly, and then, behind it, it is completely shrouded, even if it is Wei Xiao. North eyesight, can not see anything.

Huangquan Road?

At this time, Wei Xiaobei’s eyes focused on the yellow dirt road in front of him.

This yellow dirt road does not seem to have much more difference from the dirt road of the ordinary country. If it is necessary to say the difference, then the yin above the yellow dirt road is less than other places, and it seems a little thin.

This made Wei Xiaobei feel a little strange, and it took a lot of time for the life altar to break through the evolution. Therefore, Wei Xiaobei simply stopped his footsteps while waiting for the evolutionary breakthrough of the altar of life, while recalling the related to Huangquan Road in his mind. Recorded.

In the legends of Chinese mythology, after death, there will be black and white impermanence to guide the soul, and they will be brought to the Yin Cao government for trial, and after passing the ghost gate, the soul of the person will officially become a ghost.

The next step is Huangquan Road.

There are several kinds of sayings about Huangquan Road. One of the accepted ones is that Huangquan Road is the road to attracting. If Yangshou runs out of the ghost of natural death, it will easily walk through this Huangquan Road, and if it is not completed, it will die abnormally. The ghosts, they can only wander around Huangquan Road, until Yangshou is exhausted, they can walk through Huangquan Road.

Moreover, the sides of the Huangquan Road are covered with fiery red flowers, which is the only scenery on Huangquan Road!

It is said that after the death of the soul, the soul will be paralyzed, until the foot on Huangquan Road, smelling the scent of the other side of the flower, will wake up the memory of his life, which is convenient for the subsequent yin trial.

In short, in Wei Xiaobei's view, this Huangquan Road should not be said to be such a yellow dirt road.

However, after Wei Xiaobei's gaze was carefully searched, he found that something seemed to be looming in the mud on both sides of the yellow dirt road, but even Wei Xiaobei Yun could not see it more clearly.

After a long time, Wei Xiaobei had to move forward a few steps and squatted down, wanting to see what was on the sides of the yellow dirt road.

This time, Wei Xiaobei saw it clearly!

It is countless residual flowers and roots exposed outside the soil.

The whole scene is like a wreck after burning a lot of flowers and trees here.

Ok?

No, just when Wei Xiaobei stood up, he suddenly found himself standing on the yellow dirt road!

Wei Xiaobei clearly remembers that he did not take this yellow dirt road at the beginning, just standing on the original site of the ghost gate!

But now, how do you stand on the yellow dirt road?

Wei Xiaobei made it clear that before this, he did not notice the space fluctuations!

I have to say that this scene is a bit strange.

But what happened next made Wei Xiaobei quite stunned.

Suddenly there was a yellow turbid spring water on the yellow dirt road. After the spring water emerged, it spread to the sides of the yellow dirt road.

In the next moment, those dead flowers and branches that seem to have passed for a long time began to smash, and a little bit of green appeared on the dead branches.

Wei Xiaobei did not have time to marvel at the effect of the spring water on the dead flowers, and saw countless red flower buds appearing on both sides of the dirt road, and then one by one to open!

Suddenly, the sides of the dirt road turned into a red ocean, and countless safflowers covered the earth, and even the dirt road was squeezed to leave only a thin one.

The rich floral fragrance suddenly filled the air.

Good fragrance, Wei Xiaobei naturally inevitably smells the flowers.

This floral fragrance is really fragrant, but it is difficult for Wei Xiaobei to distinguish the fragrance of this flower.

I want to come, this piece of safflower is the so-called other shore flower, and the yellow turbid spring water emerging on the dirt road should be the so-called yellow spring water?

Although Huang Quanshui emerged from the dirt road, there was no spring water spouting from the place where Wei Xiaobei stood.

However, Wei Xiaobei was somewhat hesitant to squat down again, and extended his finger to touch the yellow spring water, but the warning that kept sounding in his mind made Wei Xiaobei know that this spring is probably not so easy to touch.

But Wei Xiaobei has a hunch and impulse at the moment. If he can touch Huangquanshui, he may be able to get something.

Well, Wei Xiaobei also knows that in the records of Chinese myths and legends, this spring is one of the nine springs.

The so-called Jiuquan is the spring, the spring, the yellow spring, the cold spring, the yin spring, the secluded spring, the lower spring, the bitter spring, the spring!

These nine kinds of springs are also different. They are said to be the basis of the yin and the root of the fear of the world.

You must know that black and white impermanence is just a sacred human soul, but the soul of the **** is not only mortal humans, but also other tyrannical creatures.

These tyrannical creatures are not the range that black and white impermanence can take.

Only the nine prisons composed of Jiuquan can forcibly ingest the souls of these tyrannical creatures into the underworld, so as not to make them plague the world.