On the path leading to the secluded place, many flowers bloomed at Bai Duo's feet. They were like twisted silk threads, bright red, as if watered by blood.
One more look and it has a breathtaking effect.
And this kind of flower bloomed all the way.
"Flowers bloom on the other side, and people go to the afterlife. Is it this kind of flower that can control people's minds, and control these ghosts passing by?"
Since Bai Duo set foot on this road to hell, there have been many people around him, including men and women, old people and children.
They wear different kinds of clothes, but there are very few people wearing fine clothes and many people wearing rags.
There are also a small group of people wearing bright red and purple clothes with flirtatious blush on their faces.
"Most of the people who died were civilians, and so many people died in vain that their families didn't even have time to hold a funeral and put on their shrouds."
Bai Duo watched silently. He seemed to be the only being with independent consciousness here.
Other ghosts are confused.
If it weren't for the guidance of Bana Flower, they wouldn't know where they would go.
"Ey-"
Bai Duo turned around among the many dead, because a cold tune came from behind him.
I saw ripples suddenly rolling out of the water pool under the path, and a group of cheongsam women holding paper umbrellas were walking gracefully in the air, walking toward him.
"Is that water the underworld? Guys coming out of the underworld."
Bai Duo felt vaguely vigilant in his heart. This time he embarked on the road to the afterlife to seek changes to return the sun, but he did not expect the changes to come so quickly.
And still in this incredible way.
According to legend, underworld is a poison that penetrates the intestines of ghosts. If a ghost loses its footing and falls into underworld, the only end result is that the soul will be scattered.
And that group of women with weird behaviors actually came from it.
"Could it be that they are not ghosts?"
Bai Duo quickly turned around and walked with straight eyes, imitating the appearance of the many dead people around him.
Tap tap tap.
The sound of heels tapping was getting closer and closer, how could it be so clear, as if it was stepping on Bai Duo's heart.
Damn it, you are like this, do you still have any weight in your body?
Why is this disturbing sound happening?
Bai Duo roared in his heart.
The feeling of uneasiness became stronger and stronger, and Bai Duodu began to wonder if it was related to his own independent consciousness.
Whether he is pretending or not can be seen at a glance in front of Almighty.
"Damn it, I'm not a ghost!"
Bai Duo racked his brains to think about how he should become completely like the people around him.
Finally he found something in his pocket.
It's a powder box that I used in Yuanbao Ghost Street before.
"Painted Skin Ghost!"
Bai Duo immediately realized that this thing was a supernatural item. It seemed to be unaffected and was directly teleported with him.
So, he opened it immediately and started painting on his face.
As the saying goes, once born, twice cooked.
This time it was clean and tidy. Bai Duo's entire face turned extremely pale at this moment, as if he had been dead for a long time.
But what surprised him was that the last time he used this supernatural item, it was almost replaced by another ghost.
But this time when I used it on Huangquan Road, I didn't receive any supernatural spell.
"Is it because Painted Skin Ghost forgot?"
Bai Duo came up with this nonsense reason, but quickly shook his head and threw it away. It must not be that simple.
There was definitely a hidden reason that I didn't realize.
But there was no time for him to think carefully.
Because the footsteps of the paper umbrella girls had already appeared beside him.
But they seemed to have no intention of targeting Bai Duo, they just passed by here while heading towards their destination.
They lined up and walked past Bai Duo. From the corner of their eyes, they could catch a glimpse of their tall and graceful figures. They held an umbrella with one hand and put their other hand on the shoulder of the person in front of them.
Neatly lined up in a long queue.
The makeup is so exquisite that it seems fake, the skin is flawless, and the sad tune spews out of his mouth.
Bai Duo even suspected that he had traveled through time again, to Shanghai in the Republic of China.
"This ghost rouge is indeed useful. Now my popularity has been obscured and I temporarily became a ghost.
They can't do anything to me. "
Just when Bai Duo secretly rejoiced that he had used the skin-painting technique without paying the price and had successfully overcome the difficulties of life and death, something happened that made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
Just when the group of cheongsam girls were about to leave, they all stopped in their tracks.
Bai Duo felt a chill running down his spine.
That targeted malice was locked on himself.
The group of cheongsam women put away their paper umbrellas one after another, and then all turned to look at Bai Duo.
They all showed weird smiles.
The originally beautiful face also had the corners of its mouth raised, squeezing the muscles on the face, causing the makeup applied on it to begin to fall off.
Finally, mummy-like faces were revealed.
"I noticed a different kind of aura originally, but it was extremely weak. It was still very difficult to find the target among such a huge crowd of dead people.
Even if I scan it with my consciousness, I can't tell the difference.
But why did you throw yourself into the trap? "
The women in cheongsam completely discovered Bai Duo, and they all burst into joking and sharp laughter.
Bai Duo suddenly felt bad.
It turns out that the vague peeping and sense of crisis that I noticed before were caused by this group of cheongsam women targeting all the dead.
But because he was the only conscious person at the scene, he felt that this was directed at him.
Then he put on ghost rouge with a guilty conscience.
Trying to muddle through.
"You don't belong here!"
The group of cheongsam mummies even spoke in synchrony, causing the superimposed angry rebuke to resound throughout the entire Huangquan Road.
Then they all attacked and killed him.
"Damn it! Why is it easier to be discovered after I apply rouge! Isn't this Huangquan Road?!"
Bai Duo cursed loudly, and at the same time, he used his body skills and began to flee towards the starting point of Huangquan Road.
At the same time, his consciousness was connected to the tattoo on his hand, hoping that Qin Yao would come over quickly and transfer him.
But he suddenly discovered that he could no longer communicate with Qin Yao.
But the tattoo is still there, but if Qin Yao is killed in battle or she terminates the contract unilaterally, the tattoo will disappear.
But for now it's still there, which means it's okay.
"Has my connection with Qin Yao been cut off? Is it because of those cheongsam mummies, or is it because of this Huangquan Road?!"
Bai Duo didn't have time to think too much and noticed that the strong wind behind him was getting stronger and stronger.
He turned around suddenly and immediately used his ultimate move.
"Demon Tiger Angry Heart Fist!!"
With one punch, the air wave set off directly burned the other souls affected into ashes.
At the same time, an extremely huge tiger demon phantom was also roaring ferociously.
But when Bai Duo actually turned around, he was completely dumbfounded.
Behind them were not those cheongsam mummies, but a black hole that appeared out of thin air.
The shadow of the tiger demon that originally covered the sky in the sun was like an ant in front of this black hole.
All the power Bai Duo vented was swallowed up.
"No--!"
In an instant, the black hole's terrifying suction force swallowed him directly.
"Discovering the foundation stone of heaven that intends to escape."
"The cornerstone of heaven has been captured."
"The cornerstone is back in place."
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