Feng Yu suddenly realized that this was the case. Since he had already said so, he simply explained it to himself.
"My life is very ordinary, and other accidents are a relief."
The old man took a deep look at Feng Yu and let out a long sigh, which seemed to bring back memories, "I was so pissed off."
"Afraid?"
Feng Yu repeated it, using a little trick. When he didn't know what to answer, he would repeat what he said.
"Yes, I was so angry with my sons that they had a huge quarrel over the division of the family property, and even almost took action. A good family fell apart because of a little extraneous thing, alas!"
"Then you shouldn't have this expression on your face..."
Feng Yu stopped talking.
"They are my sons after all."
The old man said and sighed again.
Feng Yu fell silent and said nothing more. He just responded silently, "I wish you happiness in the next life."
"The same to you."
Feng Yu slowly walked towards the legendary gate. Others walked slowly with their heads lowered. Feng Yu secretly raised his head and glanced ahead.
You can see several tall and armored soldiers standing next to the door.
Feng Yu squinted his eyes and felt that their appearance was somewhat familiar. When he thought about it carefully, the sculptures on his way here had their appearance among them.
Is this the Ghost King?
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"I'll go, they look so majestic."
"Is this the gate of Hades? I've seen a lot, but I didn't expect to see such a thing in my lifetime."
At this time, the number of people in the Huaxia Kingdom's live broadcast room is growing rapidly. In the blink of an eye, it has exceeded 2 billion, and it is still increasing rapidly. Many people come here just to see the legendary Hades.
Looking at the cold weapons in their hands and a bunch of brats standing next to them, the rules actually said that they were not allowed to conflict with them.
How could I have the strength to conflict with them? With so many brats coming together, each of them would be enough to drown him in a mouthful of spit.
A group of little ghosts stared at everyone with ferocious faces. They all looked jagged and weird.
He suddenly thought of the legendary ghost gate where eighteen ghost kings were stationed. Legend has it that a group of evil ghosts specially selected by King Yama came here to guard the mountain. They are particularly harsh and strict in interrogating the ghosts with evil deeds and unchangeable viciousness, so that no one can get away with it.
This corresponds to the eighteen statues he found along the way, but there are only two ghost kings in front of him. Where are the other sixteen? Are they hidden in the dark?
Feng Yu scanned the surroundings, but didn't find anything. It was obviously not something that could be found here, but it was certain that once someone trespassed, they would be controlled immediately.
Soon it was Feng Yu's turn, and he couldn't help but feel nervous. The critical moment had come, and he didn't know whether the clothes on his body had the smell of the dead.
At this time, when he came to the foot of Guimen Pass at a close distance, he felt the magnificence of the archway from the bottom of his heart. The dark bricks and tiles built Guimen Pass, and countless moss covered the exterior. Feng Yu saw a small pavilion next to Guimen Pass, which read : The underworld.
When he was about to go in, Feng Yu took a deep breath. Even he couldn't help feeling uneasy at this moment. This was the fear and uneasiness of facing the unknown.
Success or failure depends on this.
The moment he stepped in with his left foot, he felt nothing. He immediately looked at the ghost king next to him and saw that it didn't react.
What's going on, why don't I feel anything.
At this time, the road guide in his hand suddenly turned black, as if it had been burned, turned into ashes, and drifted into the air in the breeze.
Feng Yu was stunned for a moment, but he passed quickly and successfully passed the gate of hell.
He felt a little surprised, and turned around to look at the people who were queuing up to enter. Each one of them had a look of pain on their face when they passed through the gate of hell. This was the backlash of enduring the hardships in the world. Those extremely evil people must have to endure more than The pain is worse than that of ordinary people.
But why don't I feel anything? Although I haven't done anything evil, I'm definitely not a good person.
Is it because he is a living person?
No, it's this dress.
Feng Yu looked at the ordinary clothes on his body. Did the clothes protect him?
Feng Yu didn't worry too much about this matter, as long as he successfully entered, he looked back at the two ghost kings and quickly walked deep into the ghost gate.
There are high steps in front, going straight up. The steps are built in front, and you can see many buildings built against the mountain.
There are many street lamps standing on the roadside, emitting this faint green light at the moment.
There are many imps with weapons in their hands on the roadside, who seem to be patrolling.
Feng Yu did not forget what the rules said and walked up the steps quickly. As long as he did not come into contact with them, there was no possibility of conflict.
There is a palace on the right, but the name is hard to see clearly. It is vaguely covered by fog. Feng Yu tried hard to look at it until his eyes stung, and he finally knew the name of the palace: Palace of Impermanence.
"The Palace of Impermanence."
Feng Yu repeated it with the corner of his mouth.
Feng Yu's voice was clearly heard from the Huaxia Kingdom live broadcast room.
"What? The Hall of Impermanence? Is it the hall where the black and white impermanence lives?"
"I'm too lazy to find someone who can help me learn more about it."
"It is said that impermanence is the underworld's thorn in catching the souls of the dead. That is what folk superstition calls the ghosts who are sent by the King of Hell to seduce the living souls when they die. This is indeed their palace." "
Impermanence, if you put it outside, it would be a shame. If anyone sees it, it is probably not far from death. But here, it is just a small minion at best, and there are many more powerful than it.
Feng Yu looked up and saw that the top of the mountain was covered by clouds. The most powerful person in the ghost gate lived there.
Suddenly a ghost servant came towards me, wearing a crown and hat, holding a sword and halberd in his hand, his face was blue.
Feng Yu immediately withdrew his gaze. It was taboo to look around in the underworld. It was correct to lower his gaze and look at his feet.
Feng Yu suddenly felt a cold gaze locked on him, the environment around him suddenly became blurry, and an unknown sense of crisis suddenly came over him.
what happened?
Feng Yu was shocked, why was this happening? Why did he attract the attention of this ghost?
No, that's the rule, you can't face the ghosts on the road!
Damn it, am I going to die?
Feng Yu wanted to turn around, but found that he seemed to have lost control of his body.
A feeling of suffocation came over him, and Feng Yu felt that his consciousness began to become a little blurry, like a drowning person making his last struggle in the water.
At this time, the clothes on his body suddenly emitted a faint light, and Feng Yu suddenly felt relaxed and got a chance to breathe.
Feng Yu quickly turned around and lay on the ground, preventing himself from facing him.
Guizhan slowly walked down the steps and passed by Feng Yu. He seemed to stop intentionally. A cold aura instantly surrounded Feng Yu, as if he was going to attack Feng Yu in the next moment.
Feng Yu slowly moved his body, trying to maintain a back-to-back posture.
There was a stalemate between one person and one ghost. After a while, the ghost continued to walk downwards.
"Tap tap tap..."
The footsteps slowly faded away and then disappeared.
Feng Yu breathed a long sigh of relief, sat on the ground and wiped the sweat from his face.
If it weren't for the clothes he was wearing, I might have been killed just now.
It's so scary here, if you break the rules, you'll die.
So thrilling.
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Netizens were also worried about Feng Yu. He almost died, but luckily he was protected by his clothes.
"It is indeed a treasured garment. I have really good eyesight. I can tell at a glance that this thing is extraordinary."
"Can you bring that treasure out? I want to put it on so that I won't be afraid when evil ghosts seek my life in the future."
"Brother upstairs, you are daydreaming. Is it your turn to get such a good thing?"
The two surrounding street lights suddenly went dark.
Feng Yu raised his head. All the lights from this light to the back were extinguished. Only the lights on the mountain in front were still on.
I'm afraid that when all the lights go out, it's time for the red light to turn on.
Feng Yu patted the dust on his body, got up and continued walking up.
The buildings above come into view one by one, the colorful palaces, and various ghosts of different shapes carved on the walls, forming a lifelike picture of a hundred ghosts.
Feng Yu saw a wooden board placed at the door of a palace that seemed to have writing on it, but it was too far away to see clearly.
Would you like to go over and take a look?
Feng Yu was a little hesitant and thought about it. He might as well go over and have a look. There might be news that would be beneficial to him.
Dear clothes, if you can save me once, you can save me a second time. My life depends entirely on you.
Feng Yu stroked the clothes on his body, as if giving himself strength, and walked towards the palace that just appeared with his head lowered.
There were two apes standing at the entrance of the palace, with their eyes closed, one on the left and one on the right, holding a lantern in each hand.
Feng Yu looked at the lantern, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he intuitively told himself that the lantern must be a good treasure.
It's a pity that this good thing was used by monkeys, and it was in vain.
As Feng Yu approached, the two monkeys suddenly opened their eyes and looked at Feng Yu.
Feng Yu immediately stopped where he was and observed the reactions of the two monkeys.
A tiger is bullied by a monkey. If it were normal, a monkey would be beaten so hard that its mother wouldn't recognize it.
Seeing that the two monkeys were only paying attention to him and were not hostile to him, Feng Yu slowly moved his body again.
Well, no action, just moving a little bit.
At the entrance of the empty hall, a young man wearing gray clothes stood not far away with his head lowered. Two guard monkeys stared at him closely.
Feng Yu finally moved to the front of the wooden board and saw the words on it as he wished.
When the green light turns on, the gate of hell opens and the soul enters.
After the red light comes on, the gate of hell is released.
There are only two lines, but it illustrates an important message.
He can only leave the Hell Gate after the red light comes on. Leaving at any other time will violate the rules.
Feng Yu thought of rule seven, which seemed to be another wrong rule.
After getting useful information, Feng Yu was about to leave. He couldn't help but glance at the plaque in the main hall and found that there were no words on it. It was an empty main hall?
Why are there guards guarding the empty hall?
Or are the two in front of me not guards?
Feng Yu was startled, looked again, and found that the two monkeys had disappeared, and even the two lanterns disappeared along with the monkeys.
