Chapter 358 Meeting an old friend on the road to hell

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The next level of the Ghost Gate is called Huangquan Road.

Although Fengdu Ghost Town is located in the back mountains of Shimen Town, once you step into the gate of ghosts, it is equivalent to entering the realm of gods.

The powerful gods in the secret realm guard the supreme treasure, the Stone of Evolution. Obtaining it can not only evolve your own abilities again, but also cleanse mortal life and carry out perfect evolution in the true sense.

It was pitch black all around, and on both sides of the road were mountains and plains of Manzhu and Shahua.

There are only gray and blood red colors left between the sky and the earth, and even these petals are falling in the air.

"It's so beautiful..." An Mingyue couldn't help but murmur softly.

"It's like entering another world, isn't it?"

She smiled and continued somewhat relaxedly.

"I once thought about whether there really is an underworld after death, but after I came here, I didn't expect to actually see those dead creatures... If this is the case, then I am not afraid of death."

In this tense apocalypse, even survival is a problem, and no one is afraid of death.

The only thing people fear is that death is chaos and nothingness.

Luo Yan complained at the side: "Forget it, there are not many dead souls here, who knows where the other dead souls have gone?"

"We came all the way and didn't see anyone normal."

Except for himself, the dead souls here seem to be greatly restricted.

The atmosphere is slightly more relaxed.

Walking on the road paved with Manzhu Shahua on both sides, the charming and tempting fragrance is in the air, which is intoxicating.

An Mingyue couldn't help but lower her body and look at Manzhushahua.

The bright red flower bones swayed gently, and each flower stamen bloomed with a desperate face...

human face? !

An Mingyue suddenly felt horrified and took a few steps back.

"Are these faces on the flowers?"

Each Manzhu Shahua reflects a different appearance, including men and women, as if they have imprisoned souls in them.

Chen Mo walked at the front of the road and spoke without looking back.

"Be careful, don't touch these flowers."

When a living person steps into this place, there is danger everywhere.

An Mingyue nodded, and they headed forward together.

There are more and more Manzhushahua around, and I don’t know what kind of place I have arrived at.

Finally, after walking for who knows how long, I heard the sound of running water hitting the rock wall with rustling waves.

The air has become a little humid.

Not far away is the Yellow River. On the Yellow River is an ancient stone bridge, with countless white spirits walking on it.

There are densely packed souls lined up in an orderly manner on both sides of the road.

"That's..." Luo Yan was shocked.

This was the first time they had seen so many spirits, and it reminded him of a certain legend.

"Naihe Bridge...?" He murmured with some uncertainty.

"It shouldn't be wrong." Chen Mo looked calm.

"This is the next level."

Chen Mo led a few people in that direction. On the surrounding roads, spirits began to appear inexplicably along with them.

Some, even right next to them.

The spirits all had numb expressions on their faces, as if they had not noticed Chen Mo and his party at all, and walked towards the Naihe Bridge.

An Mingyue gently touched it with her hand.

Her right hand actually passed directly through the bodies of those spirits.

"No entity."

Seeing this, Luo Yan followed suit curiously, and he stretched out his hand.

But it was completely different from the scene with An Mingyue, where his hand was placed tactilely on the shoulder of a passing spirit.

The spirit paused for a moment, then slowly turned its head to look at Luo Yan, expressionless as it looked straight at him.

Luo Yan was so frightened that he quickly pulled his hand back, still unable to accept the fact that he was dead.

"Why……"

"If there really is an underworld in this world, then I hope there will be reincarnation as well."

He looked at the dense white spiritual bodies on the road ahead with an extremely complicated expression.

"If it weren't for the Ghost King Sword, I think I would be like these spirits..."

Suddenly, Luo Yan saw a group of very familiar figures among the dense crowd of spirits in front of him!

Luo Yan's whole body shook violently, showing an expression of disbelief.

"That is……"

"Village Chief?! And the villagers?!"

"How can this be?!"

His whole body felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar.

I can't accept the fact that all the villagers of Shimen Town are here!

"No, it's impossible..." Luo Yan rushed forward like crazy, constantly knocking away the surrounding spirits.

"Village Chief! Village Chief!"

Behind them, Chen Mo and An Mingyue were also extremely surprised.

An Mingyue covered her mouth: "It's Aunt Liu and the others..."

"how come?"

He and Chen Moluo had just left not long ago, so why did the villagers from Shimen Town appear here? !

"Did that special species come back and kill them all after we left?!"

"Probably not." Chen Mo thought for a moment.

If the special species wanted to kill them, they would have done it long ago.

He soon thought of a possibility.

There was a chilling light in his eyes.

"Did Lin An and that guy do it..."

Still unsure, he followed directly.

Because they were living people, the two men and the beast had no obstruction here, passing directly through the spirits and quickly caught up with them.

They arrived at the Naihe Bridge.

There are two huge black boulders on both sides.

Luo Yan looked anxious at this moment. He looked at the villagers of Shimen Town in front of him.

Obviously the elders in the village were still greeting me yesterday, but why did they appear here today?

Like a helpless child, he stopped in front of these numb and stiff-looking villagers and kept calling.

"Village Chief, Uncle Fang, Aunt Liu..."

"What on earth happened to each of you?"

"What happened to the village!?"

But no one responded.

"Appearing here means they are dead." Until Chen Mo's ruthless voice came from behind.

The scene was a bit quiet.

Luo Yan trembled all over and knelt down with a weak "thud".

He firmly pulled a middle-aged man in front of him.

Uncle Fang asked him to find news about his son yesterday...

"Uncle Fang, you guys are talking, what's going on in the village?!"

"Did Yoko do it? Did Yoko do it?"

The spirits coming from behind kept passing through the bodies of Chen Mo and An Mingyue, but they avoided Luo Yan who was on the ground.

The villagers in Shimen Town also moved forward slowly, and no one noticed Luo Yan.

No one stayed.

Luo Ren didn't understand why the elders who had watched him grow up left one by one as soon as he left.

As a man, he did not collapse after learning that he was dead, and was even able to calmly accept jokes.

But now I see the villagers of Shimen Town walking on the road leading to Naihe Bridge.

He finally couldn't hold it anymore and collapsed completely, roaring with rage.

"ah!!"