Chapter 1480

You can't die, you can't die.

That is the existence of Fengshen realm!

He doesn't dare to break the other side's bottom line at will.

"Here's a boat. Let's go by boat." At this time, Han Chen absorbed all the mysterious breath, so he and Huihe could see the river Styx for a short time. At this time, they found that there was a ferry.

"Ferry, ferry There is no boat crossing in the wild! "

"Yes, there should be a ferry here! According to legend, the underworld is an ominous place. Ordinary people can't get into it. Only the dead can enter here. If mortals want to go to the underworld, there is only one way, and that is the ferry. It seems that we have come to the right place. This is the ferry entrance. As long as we get to the opposite bank from here, we must have a chance to know whether the ghost mountain Lianquan is dead or not. " Then he explained the situation. Finally, he was so excited that he took Han Chen to the ferry.

There was nothing special about the ferry, but when they sat on it, their spiritual strength had already been limited to death, and there was no storage ring.

"If you enter the ghost gate, you don't worship the Buddha or the immortal. Life is a mortal, and death is a ghost door person. Mortals will sink to the bottom of the river Styx and never turn over. Do you want a ferry

At this time, there is an empty voice in the river Styx, scared two people some hair, this burst into the voice, two people are not ready.

Especially the unknown enemy, they can't even find out where the sound of the enemy is.

At this time, he took out the red cloth in his hand and fixed it on his forehead. It seemed as strange as it was.

The image of this man suddenly became those zombie films that I saw on earth before. However, Han Chen was also an immortal at least. Naturally, he knew that he had to pretend to be dead at this time.

Therefore, Han Chen also learned from Huihe and fixed the rag on his forehead.

With the rag hanging on Han Chen's forehead, the boat started to move as expected, and the voice of talking before also disappeared at this time.

However, Han Chen was able to see from the front of the rag that half of the old man was hovering in front of him.

Although the journey was relatively short, Han Chen was in a cold sweat, for fear that the other side said that mortals would sink into the river Styx.

However, this did not happen in the end, and soon Han Chen and the other side of the river saw the other side of the bank.

On the other side of the river, it seems that there is a lot of peace.

Han Chen always has a kind of trance feeling, as if he has returned to the downtown of the world. There are all kinds of lights and drinks here, and you can see some people enjoying themselves here. But subconsciously, Han Chen still knows that these people are dead. Compared with the two of them, they are people of two worlds.

Han Chen is now in transit to do business, so he will be exiled to this menggui street. Otherwise, who would like to come here?

Maybe it's the diaphragms of the earth people. It's a little frightening to see how many of these things are.

She Hong Hui Hui, beside her, calmed down a lot. She did not seem to be frightened by the scene in front of her. She calmly shuttled from these places and even shuttled from some soul bodies.

Han Chen didn't dare to avoid those ghosts honestly.

Some of these ghosts are not weak in cultivation, but they are not enough for Han Chen.

"What now?" Han Chen passed on the voice to the other party, and they were finally embedded in the fierce ghost street.

"Speak as little as possible, speak less. We are now in each other's base camp, here did not expect so lively, presumably that ghost mountain Lian spring there may not be simple. Taoist friends should be mentally prepared. We were originally here for the sake of divinity. Now it is possible that there is news of the death of the master in the divinity. It may be a false news. We can only go for a walk to see if the ghost mountain Lian spring really exists

It was explained by the voice of the Hong Hui.

Han Chen didn't dare to say a word more. After all, they came in with a talisman, not a real ghost. In case something happened, Han Chen might not be able to stop it.

It's better to be careful.

Through menggui street, we come to a tall house. However, the whole house is red in design. There are some red and green vines outside. Among them is a huge coconut like palace. At this time, it is floating in the sky of menggui street. The palace seems to have a lot of tentacles. The tentacles control the ghosts one by one Observation can also see that there are some strange liquid flowing in it.

Han Chen looked at this unique palace style, and felt that it was really like a huge depressing underground.

However, liufangsi is only one of the underworld's management of the soul. The really terrible purgatory should be the eighteen hell under the jurisdiction of Yama.

So there will be a lot of ghosts gathering in the street.

Han Chen didn't dare to be careless. He looked at each other with that Huihe, and didn't know how to open his mouth.Han Chen faintly can feel that there are two or three powerful incomparable forces inside, so Han Chen's face is a little uncomfortable, those are not Han Chen can fight against.

However, at this moment of the underworld, the breath of reincarnation is indeed very thick, but it is covered by the red cloth on his forehead. It seems that the red cloth can really help him to walk into these ghost streets.

"We are waiting for the sacrifice they are waiting for. Their sacrifice is about to start. When the time comes, the spring of the ghost mountain will inevitably appear. It needs the organization of the spring of the ghost mountain to make the sacrifice useful." That Hong Hui analysis said.

Han Chen's heart is a little strange, since the ghost mountain Lianquan is lonely, how to explain the souls that he saw at this time?

Doesn't it mean that he has no basis for belief?

Those people in menggui Street are his subordinates. Naturally, they are all his incense sticks.

"Han Daoyou must have a lot of ideas, but there is no problem with them. When you wait for the sacrifice, you should have a clear look. Naturally, you will know everything." She Hong Huiyi seemed to see through Han Chen's thoughts and thoughts, so she reminded him.

Han Chen took a deep look at the place, then flashed aside as if nothing had happened and was ready to breathe. In fact, Han Chen is analyzing the palace. Where is the most mysterious flavor? When the time comes, let aobai recover here.

By the way, learn about the composition here.

Han Chen is still very careful, not too much absorption of things here, so that a lot of noise.