monk family

There are two flowers on each table.

at this time.

From the first stone gate on the left, Mr. Fu, Fu Zhihong, and three eighth-level Jindan monks from the Cheng family, two eighth-level Jindan monks from Ouyang's family, and one nine-level Jindan monk from the Ouyang family stopped at a fork in the road.

A tall stone monument was erected at the intersection.

On the front and back of the stele, the word "life" is written in ancient characters, and there is also a word "death".

Among them, the way of life is full of flowers.

The dead end is that you can't see your fingers, and the sound of mournful crying is heard intermittently. The two roads of spiritual consciousness do not work here at all, and can only be placed within a distance of less than three feet.

Therefore.

No one knows what the two different roads are.

Fu Zhihong saw that his father seemed to be hesitating for something, his heart moved, and he carefully transmitted the sound: "Father, what did you find?"

Mr. Fu shook his head and remained silent.

but.

At this time, the Void Spirit Fire in his body was very active, especially when he was approaching the intersection of a dead end, after thinking about it, Mr. Fu was the first to go to the dead end
He moved.

Fu Zhihong wanted to follow immediately.

But the scene in front of him made him stop abruptly.

But see.

As Mr. Fu's figure entered a dead end, in their eyes, Mr. Fu's physical body was rotting and falling down at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye. In the end, only a dead bone was left walking, and soon appeared on the dead end. A puff of ghost fog came out, and Mr. Fu was involved in it with a "bang".

"Father!!"

Fu Zhihong screamed desperately.

But the sound cannot be transmitted into the darkness.

He quickly took out the communication jade pendant with Mr. Fu, hit a magic weapon in it, and said in a panic: "Father, are you okay? If you can hear me, please answer me."

The messenger jade pendant flickered, but there was no response.

"My condolences to Fellow Daoist Fu!"

Seeing this, the Cheng family and Ouyang's family felt relieved. Since someone is willing to take the initiative to act as a guinea pig, they are naturally extremely happy. , as they stepped into the road of life, the flower buds that were originally budding on the roadside bloomed at the same time, the fragrance was tangy, and the aura turned into wisps of smoke and shrouded it, just like a fairyland on earth.

Fu Zhihong waited in place for a long time.

Seeing that Mr. Fu hadn't come out of the dead end, he closed his eyes slightly, and when he opened them again, he turned around and walked to the left side of the road of life. People are alive, they always have to keep going.

Fu Zhihong made a trick.

A sword rainbow flew out of his body, and a sword hovered above his head, deliberately lagging behind the Cheng family and Ouyang family who were on their way a hundred steps away.

at this time.

Mr. Fu, who had stepped into a dead end, only felt his eyes go dark.

Then a flash of yellow light leaped into view.

Following that light, there is a long path paved with wooden boards.

Stepping on the wooden board, there was a "squeaky" sound under the wooden board, and at the end of the path, the faint and miserable whimpering sound became more clear.

Mr. Fu narrowed his eyes slightly, clapped his right hand, and the rays of the sun flashed. He held the amulet made of exquisite leaves with seven apertures tightly in his hand, and walked forward.Walked a hundred feet forward.

suddenly.

A staggered foot.

Mr. Fu almost fell down. When he took a closer look, he saw a hollow in the wooden board under his feet. A bone claw was hidden in the hollow. With a wave of Mr. Fu's sleeve, several boards were lifted up, and he saw that under the board, buried One after another, the bones are endless, extending to the end of the path.