"Now that you have the soul-inducing bell, you can put on the corpse-controlling charm and let's set off now!"
Shaking the calming bell, Wang Xiaodao said seriously to Fatty and the others.
Seeing that it was finally time to set off, several other people quickly slapped the corpse control talisman they had taken out on their foreheads.
Seeing the almost uniform movements of their group, Taoist Priest Qingyun's eyes flashed with deep thought.
He was really extremely curious about the director of the polling bureau.
Just like what Wang Xiaodao said, when the matter in Baiwu Mountain is resolved, he really has to go and meet this mysterious director!
With quick eyes and quick hands, he put the corpse control talisman on his forehead. Taoist priest Qingyun had to follow them into the ghost market.
After the Corpse Control Talisman was affixed to their foreheads, Fatty and the others immediately felt that the yang energy in their bodies was rapidly draining away.
Normally, everyone does not have such an obvious feeling about their own Yang Qi, but now, with the loss of Yang Qi, their physical strength is also weakening, and a large amount of Yin Qi condenses towards their bodies, pouring into their bodies crazily.
His whole body was so weak that Fatty even felt that even a child would fall down if he pushed him lightly.
Yin energy swept through the whole body, and there was no trace of yang energy. Even if they didn't need to open their eyes, Fatty and the others could clearly see the evil spirits floating in the sky above Linjun.
There was a strange and harsh howling in their ears, accompanied by a seductive breath. At this moment, they truly felt that they had entered another world, and they were no longer alive at all.
Yang Qi, for a normal person, is a natural protective barrier. When Yang Qi disappears and loses the protective barrier, one can only face death and become a ghost.
As long as ordinary people are full of yang energy, they will not encounter evil ghosts and strange things will not happen around them.
Many people are very curious about yin and yang eyes and want to have yin and yang eyes, thinking that they can see things in the yin and yang world, especially ghosts and so on that others cannot see.
They simply don’t understand that keeping them invisible and inaudible is the real protection for them!
Now Fatty and the others, by using the Corpse Control Talisman, are equivalent to giving up the natural protective barrier and allowing themselves to blend into the world of lonely ghosts and become half-dead existences.
Of course, if the corpse control talisman on their body cannot be removed in time, when the yin energy completely invades the meridians and destroys all the yang energy, then they will truly become ghosts.
Standing at the edge of the black hole, the Yin Qi that had made them feel extremely uncomfortable before was now intertwined with the Yin Qi in their bodies. Fatty and the others actually felt a little bit comfortable.
"Stabilize your mind. If you walk in the Yin Qi for a long time, you will be affected by the Yin Qi unknowingly. Once you lose your mind, you will fall into the devil's path!"
Before entering the black hole, Wang Xiaodao spoke for the last time to remind him.
After taking a deep look at the other people, Wang Xiaodao jumped straight into the black hole.
Seeing this, Fatty and the others followed closely and jumped in one after another.
The inside of a black hole is very dangerous and difficult for ordinary people. If you enter without any protective measures, it is impossible to survive.
But for Fatty and the others, it's just a little more troublesome.
During the fall, several people kept jumping on the bulges on the stone wall, keeping their bodies stable and going down quickly.
Even so, they did not expect that the depth of this black hole was actually so deep. At their speed, more than ten minutes had passed, but they still had not reached the bottom.
After several people descended for more than half an hour, they finally saw the bottom.
"Be careful, you must maintain the minimum breathing frequency, and the yang energy cannot be leaked at all!"
Wang Xiaodao stepped on the ground below first, and then Fatty and the others fell down. Wang Xiaodao lowered his voice and reminded.
Not daring to speak, Fatty and the others looked at Wang Xiaodao and nodded solemnly.
There is only one path underneath, and it is extremely narrow. It can only accommodate one person to pass through, and he still has to bend his body to walk across it.
He didn't expect that the road leading to the ghost market would be like this. The fat man was stunned for a moment and said, "The roads in this ghost market are too bad, aren't they? Fat man, I have been to larger tombs before, and the passages are even bigger than This is much better..."
It wasn't that he wanted to complain, it was a bit outrageous.
Didn't it mean that besides ghost cultivators, there were many dignitaries who came in and out of the ghost market in the past?
Can these people endure such a crude passage?
Not only Fatty had such emotion, Ma Xiaoling and others also had the same shocked reaction, some of them couldn't believe it.
"This place looks like a tomb..."
Yan Qilin, who never took the initiative to speak, suddenly said something.
Like Fatty, he has entered hundreds to not less than a thousand tombs, and he still knows the passages of the tombs very well.
Wang Xiaodao also looked around, feeling a little unsure, "My understanding of the ghost market also comes from the collection of ancient books in Wudang. Who would have thought that the real ghost market would actually look like this? Woolen cloth?"
"Okay, okay, let's make peace with what we have come. Since we are all here, let's stop thinking about so many problems and quickly enter the ghost market to investigate..."
The old smoker spoke at this time, urging a few people, while he bent down and entered the path first.
Seeing that the old smoker had already spoken, Fatty and the others stopped talking and quickly followed the old smoker's pace.
Because the passage could only accommodate one person, several people almost lined up in a queue, one by one, and trudged forward.
After walking for a while, Yan Qilin seemed to be deep in thought for a moment before speaking, "This passage leads upwards!"
His feeling is definitely not wrong!
Hearing what Yan Qilin said, Fatty also reacted, "Is there any problem on this road?
We jumped out of that black hole, and we have already gone deep into the ground.
Judging from the current upward trend of this road, we shouldn't be walking out of here and back to Baiwu Mountain, right? "
After groping his chin, the fat man thought about this issue seriously.
"You are the captain, you make the decision. How about we go back first and come back down after we figure out what is happening on this road?"
Ma Xiaoling was walking in front of the fat man. When she heard what the fat man said, she simply turned around and looked at him, waiting for the captain to make a decision.
"It is absolutely impossible to look back, we can only move forward!"
Fatty actually wants to withdraw first, but the key is that reality doesn’t allow it!
"what's going on?"
The tone of the fat man's words was not quite right, and several others simply turned around and looked over.
After seeing the fat man's appearance clearly, the corners of several people's mouths twitched in unison.
The fat man's body completely blocked the already narrow path. Not to mention turning around, it was very difficult for him to continue walking forward.
"Okay, don't worry about me anymore, let's move forward quickly!"
Showing his dignity as a captain, Fatty decisively gave the order! He still wants to lose face!
The passage was narrow and filled with Yin Qi, which made it difficult to breathe. They didn't feel anything while walking. When they stopped, the breathing of several people became a little faster, and they quickened their steps. They just Thinking of leaving this passage quickly.
The underground is dark, and only this road leads to nowhere. Time seems to have stopped here, and even the direction is completely unrecognizable.
The path seemed to never end, and a few people could only grit their teeth and keep moving forward. Fortunately, the Yang Qi in their bodies had been blocked and their whole bodies were cold. Otherwise, they would have been sweating profusely just walking down this path!
My feet felt as heavy as if they were filled with lead water. I really relied on my willpower to persevere.
I don’t know how much time passed, but there was a faint light in the distance.
"We should be reaching the entrance of the ghost market!"
The old smoker said something and increased his speed.
Soon, he walked to the light first, and his eyes suddenly opened up. This is the place, something is not right!
Several other people then came out and stood beside the old smoker, looking in front of them.
Taoist Priest Qingyun was most familiar with Baiwu Mountain, so he could tell at a glance that the place in front of him was Baiwu Mountain.
"It's strange, how could this be Baiwu Mountain?" The voice was full of doubts, and he couldn't believe it.
The fat man was naturally confused, "After walking for so long, have we really returned to Baiwu Mountain?"
"It shouldn't be. If that passage is not the road leading to the ghost market, where did those evil ghosts who retreated into the black hole go?"
Frowning slightly, Ma Xiaoling couldn't understand. There was only one road down here, and no matter what, they shouldn't be allowed to return to Baiwu Mountain!
The aura left by the fox fairy on her body has finally dissipated, and the invisible charm between Ma Xiaoling's words and actions has finally disappeared.
"This is not Baiwu Mountain!"
Yan Qilin did not get involved in Fatty's discussion. He looked at the surrounding environment and came to such a conclusion.
"Yes, there is no such thing on Baiwu Mountain!"
Pointing in a direction, Wang Xiaodao followed and said.
Others followed the direction of Wang Xiaodao's finger and discovered that there were white lanterns hanging on both sides at the end of the path.
On the white paper lantern, there is a big word "Sacrifice" written in black pen.
White lanterns, waiting for memorial.
This is a lantern that only the dead can use!
"I think we have arrived at the ghost market!"
Normally, there would be no lanterns on Baiwu Mountain.
His eyes rolled rapidly, and the fat man suddenly thought of something: "Let's go up the mountain!"
Although they still didn't understand what the fat man had discovered, several other people followed the fat man's steps and walked towards the mountain.
When they stepped onto the top of the mountain, they were all stunned.
At the foot of the mountain, a brightly lit city came into view. Different from ordinary cities, there were only two colors of light in this city. The red and white lights reflected each other, making it look particularly weird in the darkness.
In the city, people were coming and going, and it was very lively.
"It looks like there's a ghost market down there!"
While he was talking, Wang Xiaodao had already taken out the compass again, and quickly moved his fingers on the compass. Soon, the Bagua array appeared under his feet.
The strange thing is that it is different from the usual Bagua formation disk, and the orientation is completely messed up.
In response to this, Wang Xiaodao, who was in the array, was the first to react, "It seems that the ghost market and the earthly world are completely reversed, and this ghost market relies on Baiwu Mountain to exist.
It can be said that this is also Baiwu Mountain. There is nothing wrong with the Baiwu Mountain we see, but it is just the Baiwu Mountain in the ghost city.
The evil ghosts go to Baiwu Mountain in the Yang world through that path. In this way, the positive and negative sides of Baiwu Mountain are completely connected. The seal of Baiwu Mountain is also the sealed ghost gate. "
"Are you saying that this ghost market in the underworld is actually the same as Linjun in reality?"
Taoist Priest Qingyun only felt incredible.
Nodding slowly, Wang Xiaodao continued: "It's pretty much the same. The overall pattern is correct, but the ghost market has been sealed for who knows how many years, so there should be some differences. But generally speaking, It is completely opposite to the Baiwu Mountain and Linjun in reality.
On the Baiwu Mountain in the ghost city where we are now, it also corresponds to the Taoist temple..."
When mentioning Taoist temples, Taoist priest Qingyun first reacted, "Is there also a White Mist Temple here?"
The fat man had already come to his senses at this time. He happened to hear Taoist Priest Qingyun's last words. He shook his head, "Taoist Priest, the Taoist temple that the path refers to is not Baiwu Temple. It was before Baiwu Temple. It was actually used for That Taoist temple that seals the gate of hell!"
"Yes, the captain guessed it right. We can clearly see the ghost market below. These buildings are very primitive and are not the current buildings at all. They are obviously many years old. The corresponding Baiwushan Taoist Temple cannot be... Bai Wu Guan!"
"I saw that Taoist temple!"
The old smoker's voice came from afar.
Only then did a few people discover that while they were discussing, the old smoker had already checked the situation nearby, so they could notice the Taoist temple on Baiwu Mountain.
Halfway up the mountain, there is a Taoist temple with its cornices hidden among the trees, but you can still see it clearly.
In the darkness, the entire Taoist temple was emitting a faint light, which made it look even weirder against the darkness.
"Let's go over and take a look!"
What kind of existence does the Taoist temple used to seal the ghost market look like in the ghost market on the dark side in reality?
The fat man made a decision, and under his leadership, the group headed towards the Taoist temple.
The old Taoist temple looked crumbling, the walls were covered with weeds, and the whole thing looked like it had been abandoned for a long time.
The strange thing is that the door of the Taoist temple has been opened, and the road left in the middle is extremely clean, which is incompatible with the desolation next to it.
Standing at the door of the Taoist temple, Fatty and the others could clearly see the entire Taoist temple at a glance.
"What is this offering?"
(End of chapter)
