C148 Old debt

I don't know if Mr. Zhao is lying to himself or just being open-minded. Anyway, I was on the way to the Yellow Springs. As for Xia Xin, she also came up without hesitation.

I'd like to try and see if I can go on. But just as I thought that, I gave up.

I suddenly understood Mr. Zhao's intentions. In any case, we are going to save them now, so there's no hurry. Let's just leave some hope for ourselves. It wouldn't be too late to worry about it when he realized that he really couldn't go down later.

We walked along the Road to the Yellow Springs for a while before we reached the Bridge of Naho. Of course, this bridge was also fake.

I came here once before, so I reminded the Mr. Zhao, "The bridge is filled with mechanisms, bows and arrows, and spears. I'm afraid we won't make it. "

When I said that, the miserable sight of A Chang lying on the bridge surfaced in my mind once more.

Mr. Zhao thought for a bit, then suddenly said in a low voice: "Eldest Nephew, are you brave enough?"

It's a bit hard to get a man to admit he's timid. However, I was afraid that there would be a trap waiting for me in Mr. Zhao. Thus, I asked cautiously, "What do you want to say?"

Mr. Zhao pointed at the little ghost beside him and said, "Look, these ghosts are not affected at all when they walk over the bridge. These mechanisms seem to only be able to deal with living people and not ghosts. "

I nodded.

Mr. Zhao continued, "So, if a ghost carries their body over, then we can do it without triggering any traps."

I shivered. "What do you mean? Are we going to let these brats carry us? "

These ghosts had been dead for who knows how long, and all of them had ugly looks on their faces. I was scared to even get close to them, let alone carry them on my back.

However, thinking about it, this method seemed to be feasible. In order to enter the foster-grandpa, I will throw caution to the wind.

So I said to the Mr. Zhao, "It's fine if they learn it. But how are you going to convince them? Will they carry us? "

Mr. Zhao rolled his eyes, "Why would they carry us? Is this little brat learning from Lei Feng? "

I was a bit annoyed and said, "No? "Then aren't you full of nonsense after talking for so long?"

Mr. Zhao said in a low voice: "What I mean is, let's carry ourselves."

I was stunned, thinking: How do I carry myself? This is not scientific.

But after a few seconds, I understood what Mr. Zhao meant.

Living people had souls and bodies. If our souls were to emerge from our bodies, we would be like little ghosts. If he were to carry his own body, wouldn't that be carrying himself?

However, this is indeed very dangerous, because we are already close to the eyes of the prison. Relying on my birthday suit, we can barely cover our own aura, so far without exposing our own souls, who knows what will happen once we bring them out?

Mr. Zhao looked at me, waiting for my decision.

I took a deep breath and said to him, "Okay, then carry it on your back."

Mr. Zhao nodded his head and patted the top of my head. I immediately felt my body relax as though I had taken off my thick and heavy armor.

I turned my head and saw that I had come out of my body.

Mr. Zhao used an extremely quick method to pull the birthday suit off my body, and then wrapped it around my soul.

From the moment he took out his soul and wrapped it in his shroud, only a few seconds had passed. Mr. Zhao said in a low voice, "The time is very short, but I'm not sure if the ghost prison will detect it, let's wait and see."

The three of us held our breath and waited.

I quietly walked to the side of the road, trying to stay as far away as possible from Mr. Zhao and Xia Xin, so as to avoid implicating the two of them.

There was silence, and I heard my heart thumping. One second, two seconds, three seconds...

Nothing unusual. I seem to have escaped this trial. I was about to breathe a sigh of relief when a cold hand touched my shoulder. I shuddered and almost fell to the ground.

I turned my head and saw that there was a ghost standing behind me. This evil ghost's face was ferocious and filled with resentment, but I knew that he wasn't a ghost prisoner.

He was indeed very powerful, but he was still far from being on par with the Ghost Hell Prison.

Sure enough, the evil ghost expressionlessly said to me, "Follow."

His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if his throat was on fire. At this moment, I discovered that there was no one around us. The little ghosts had all stepped onto the Bridge of Helplessness, leaving us the only three people here.

I bowed my head in agreement before carrying my body on my back.

The ghoul looked at me, but didn't raise any objections, allowing me to carry the body on my back.

Xia Xin followed closely behind, and then the Mr. Zhao.

The three of us are definitely a member of this group. But luckily, there was no danger along the way. No little ghosts came out to stop us, and we smoothly passed through the Bridge of Helplessness.

When I got off the bridge, I saw a series of traps. I'm sure that if it wasn't for the method of using the soul to carry the body, it would have been absolutely impossible for us to come to this place.

These mechanisms were too dense and too vicious. No matter how skilled he was, it was impossible for him to pass through them.

After about two hundred steps, I saw some kids kneeling in a clearing, kowtowing in front of us. I looked up and saw many broken swords not far away.

I squinted. There were a lot of holes in the blade. It was obvious that the blade had been chopped in half on the battlefield.

These weapons had been on the battlefield before, and it was unknown how many people they had killed. These imps did not dare to pass as their bodies radiated with a strong killing intent.

I looked at the little ghosts kneeling before me and suddenly understood. I eagerly told the Mr. Zhao: "This tomb... This tomb... "Here …"

I was so anxious that I couldn't speak.

The Mr. Zhao said, "This is the tomb that the ancient head stole. This is where the Yin-Yang Fan came from, isn't it? "

I nodded vigorously. It's great to have someone who can tell you what you want to say.

Xia Xin said: "No wonder ancient head always wants to flee after he arrived here. So it turns out he has an old debt here."

The Mr. Zhao said, "If you want to look at the good side, at least now that the ancient head is captured, there is no need to worry about the fan anymore. Let's steal your foster-grandpa and leave. "

I sighed. "I hope we can successfully find him."

At this moment, I saw the little ghost, who was kneeling on the ground, start to cry. They cried hard for a while, then stood up in a phalanx.

This square formation was neat and tidy, somewhat like an ancient soldier.

Following that, someone shouted out, followed by the other little ghosts. They rumbled as they rushed forward, like tanks that were about to crush everything.

However, when they met those weapons, they were like straw as they fell to the ground.

The fallen little ghost was quickly scared out of his wits, while the remaining little ghost stepped on their broken limbs and continued to charge forward.

As for Grandpa Gu, he was still tied up and held above his head. When the ghost in front died, the one in the back took over. For a moment, his life wasn't in danger.

The ghosts used twenty seconds to pass through the blades and swords and halberds. By the time they reached the other side, they were less than a tenth of the way down.

The Mr. Zhao said, "Let's quickly return to our bodies and take advantage of this chaos."

I know this is a rare opportunity, but when the little ghosts finally come to their senses and see the three of us pass through this area so easily, it would be strange if they didn't doubt us.

The three of us quickly returned to our bodies and ran towards the other side.

There were many soul fragments floating in the air without any time to dissipate, just like thick fog. From time to time, as we walked through the fog, we would feel a biting cold wind blowing past us, making us feel as if our necks were being chilled.

Suddenly, I felt a sharp pain in my hand. I looked down and was shocked to find that there was a thin cut on my wrist. Although the wound was shallow, but … How did it form?

The Mr. Zhao said anxiously: "The killing aura here is very strong, we have to leave quickly. If we were to come across an even stronger weapon, it would not be as simple as just leaving a small wound. It might even leave a corpse. "

My heart tightened and I immediately followed him.

Luckily, we passed through it safely.

Some were sitting on the ground, some were kneeling on the ground, and all of them were crying.

The three of us snuck in while they were unprepared.

At this point, I realized that although the three of us had physical bodies, we were not very conspicuous. This was because in this ancient tomb, Yin and Yang were confused.

This kind of Yin and Yang confusion might have been created by Grandpa Gu's fan, or it might have been simulated by the old tomb's owner. Anyway, we haven't got anyone's attention yet.

Moments later, the little ghost uniformly kneeled on the ground and kowtowed in front of him.

I saw a sarcophagus there. The person lying inside the coffin was most likely the owner of the tomb.

Mr. Zhao squatted beside me and continuously emitted rustling sounds. I looked over my shoulder and saw him folding a paper man.

I whispered, "What are you doing?"

The Mr. Zhao said, "In a while, we will have to steal your foster-grandpa. Wouldn't it arouse suspicion if there was a soul missing here? I'll make a paper man first, maybe I'll need it later. "

I gave him a thumbs-up.

The little ghosts kneeled around the sarcophagus, not moving at all.

I raised my head and looked at the sarcophagus, wondering what it meant. How long are we going to wait?

Suddenly, Grandpa Gu howled again, "Save me, you saved me, I'm your grandson."

We ignored him.

Grandpa Gu shouted again, "I saw you guys, if you don't save me, I'll tell you."

Xia Xin took out the knife angrily and said in a low voice, "I'll go kill him."

The Mr. Zhao shook his head, "He still has some use. So what if we save his life? "

He patted my shoulder. "Eldest Nephew, it's not a good idea to wait here. Let's go together, I will save ancient head and you can go find him. "