Try to look at the ink you, indicating that he personally.
Mo you is also a little lost.
I thought there would be unexpected surprises.
Dare to, everything is his own amorous.
At the moment, he sighed, "it seems that this is really our destiny."
Take the groove, it will be flat, cross into the door.
It's also strange that the black gate, when the chip came over, turned soft into cotton, allowing the chip to be embedded and disappeared.
Feng Chenglin felt curiously with his hand: "still hard!"
"The ghost gate pass belongs to the Mohist family. Naturally, only the blood of the Mohist family is recognized!"
"Pa!"
Before Feng Chenglin's hand could be taken back, he felt something in his palm popped out and caught it.
When you look closely, it's the groove.
It's just the blood in the groove, which has disappeared at this time and restored its transparency and brightness.
Then, the huge gate, slowly and silently to the two sides to shrink.
"Well, the door of hell is open!"
Ink you put away the chip, a deep breath.
"Remember, we only have three hours. If we exceed the time, the ghost gate will be closed automatically. If we don't come out after the time, I can't guarantee your safety!"
With the opening of the gate, a stream of cool Qin body.
A different world of white snow appears in front of us.
"My God... "
Feng Chenglin immediately turned around and looked at the lush green behind his eyes and widened his eyes.
"This There's still snow here? "
For these people, the cold snow is nothing, as long as a little bit of air, can ensure that the cold can not invade the body.
A group of people, fish in.
After entering, Feng Chenglin subconsciously looked at the eye behind him, and there was a scream.
"And the gate?"
Behind them was a vast white mountain.
There's no sign of the gate.
Roaring, he hurried back in the direction of coming in.
As soon as the surface was hot, the cold of snow disappeared.
When I look at it again, I'm out of hell and stand in the outside world.
Ling Luoyu, however, looked around in his eyes and seemed to be looking for him.
"Fat man..."
This fat man!
You can't be safe!?
In a flash, his people disappeared.
Just about to go back to look for, his figure unexpectedly appeared again.
"San Shao, this I can see you outside, but you can't see me
Mo you turns around with disapproval: "it's nothing. I heard that the purpose of the old people's construction is to prevent the things inside from coming out..."
"What's in it..." Feng Chenglin's smile suddenly froze: "what thing?"
In the ice and snow, say these ghost swish words.
It sounds like a panic.
"I don't know what it is, but we all guess it's just a metaphor!"
Mo you looks indifferent, without the slightest panic.
"For example, it's the souls of the dead, for only in this way can the spirits of the ancestors of the Mohist school emerge into immortals here, instead of the worldly things that are greedy for."
Feng Chenglin puffed his lips: "is that right?"
It sounds like there is a point.
But when you think about it, it seems that it's not like that at all.
Those immortal ancestors of Mohism have a low chance of becoming immortals, but they are more likely to become zombies.
Is it --
"San Shao, you say Are they doing this to prevent the old zombies who are unwilling to die and then take the opportunity to slip back? "
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