Do you think I look like a fairy?

Chapter 312

In the dark world, there seems to be no other shadows.

The sun in the sky is black.

This makes the whole world look gloomy, without a shred of light.

In such a space.

I only saw one after another wearing official clothes and holding sticks walking in front.

And behind them are confused souls one after another, looking ignorant, as if they have no sanity.

Walked all the way in the dark.

In a short time, they had crossed a long distance and came to the incomparably majestic giant city in front of them.

That's a huge portal.

That door was pitch-black, and it looked as if there was some evil spirit guarding it behind.

Even more terrifying.

This entire huge city seems to be built on a giant black hand.

Just looking at it, it feels very majestic.

Walking to the front of the gate, I only saw the official officer in the front, and suddenly said to one of the guards at the gate:
"Brother, I'm back again, quickly record it and let me go."

Hearing what the official said, the gatekeeper, who looked like a literati like Mr. Study, nodded:

"Well, Jia Yi added another achievement."

"It looks like next year, you kid will be promoted again."

Hearing what the scholar said, the official laughed very happily:

"Wherever it is, we are all entrusted with the blessing of Lord Yan, and we are not tired of working for the underworld."

After he finished speaking, with a smile on his face, he walked towards the huge portal with the ignorant wandering soul behind him.

however.

The ghost, who should have been so confused, came back to his senses the moment he stepped into the ghost gate of the underworld.

It was as if he hadn't been conscious before.

It was a thin-looking young man wearing an expensive suit.

It looks like a business elite.

"Am I dead?"

"Where the hell is this?"

This dark look made him very uncomfortable.

However, when he looked up, he only saw three bloody ancient seal characters written on the high-grade city wall:

"gate of hell!"

Seeing this scene of this thing, the young man was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted:
"The ghost gate of the underworld?"

"Am I dead in the underworld?"

"In this world, there really is an underworld?"

He felt very confused. These days, technology has developed to the point of making sports cars.

Suddenly, someone told him that there really is a hell underworld in traditional culture in the world.

What is this but nonsense?
If someone had suddenly told him before that he would come to the underworld after his death, he would be a big coward when he went up.

But now, when he actually came here, he felt extremely terrified.

As a modern person, he has also heard many ghost stories.

The eighteen levels of hell are very terrifying.

He didn't think that he could completely escape the punishment of this underworld.

When thinking of this, he couldn't help but slap himself hard:

"Damn me!"

"Why would I tell my parents not to have a traditional funeral?"

He remembered his instructions before he died.

If there were no accidents at this time, he should be lying in a western-style church, receiving condolences from his parents and relatives.

In the past, he thought it was cool.

After all, he believes that traditional funerals also have to burn paper, burning paper people, paper money, etc., which is a very vulgar expression.

Now he regrets it.

Because those paper people, paper horses, and paper houses in traditional funerals seem to be to survive the catastrophe in the underworld.

This is not the end!

At this moment, when he regretted it, the officer next to him suddenly whipped him.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound rang out.

Immediately afterwards, he heard that gloomy voice sounding from his ears, it was very distorted and ugly:

"Don't get inked here, go in quickly."

"If you delay the matter of the uncle, the uncle will just swallow you up!"

The voice came first.

However, what came before the sound was the severe pain from the soul.

At that moment, he felt that his whole soul was completely about to fall apart.

That really hurt to the limit!
Under this kind of pain, before his soul reacted, he subconsciously followed the ghost messenger in front and walked towards the ghost gate.

Finally, when he recovered from the severe pain, he trembled and looked around.

It was a blood-red land.

More importantly, on that piece of land, there are also incomparably bright flowers planted one after another.

It looks very beautiful.

But it's also irresistibly addictive.

After seeing this, he couldn't help shivering:

"He... the flower of the other shore~"

This is a real hell.

The legends and stories of the older generation are not jokes, there are really ghosts and gods in this world!

Looking into the distance, there seems to be one figure after another outside the endless territory in the distance.

That is the same dead soul.

Some of them are from the East, some are from the West, and there are many kinds of aborigines.

But without exception, they all followed behind those who wore official clothes in front, and walked forward obediently.

Standing farther away, there seem to be many buildings, and the Huangquan River meanders through them.

This is really the underworld!
If this is the case, looking at the bright red Bana flowers in all directions, I am afraid that he has passed the gate of hell and walked on the road to Huangquan.

When he thought of this, a feeling called regret suddenly surged in his heart.

He wants to live!

Only after experiencing real death can one truly yearn for life.

At this moment, that extremely complicated thought even made him tremble uncontrollably.

"I don't want to die!"

He wanted to pray to the errand in front of him to give him a chance.

However, just in this short period of time, the Yin Cha in front had already felt that his walking speed had slowed down.

"Snapped!"

There was another very crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, the severe pain that originated from the soul reappeared on his body.

He was numb all over.

He had a hunch.

If he was hit by such a whip twice again, I am afraid that his whole body will be scattered in this world.

They may even not be reincarnated forever!

When he got here, he no longer dared to move casually, nor did he dare to speak casually.

Just little by little behind the Yin difference in front.

He didn't expect that in the underworld, there was no trial, let alone any human rights.

Although he couldn't believe it.

But all the things he showed told him that the bad guy in front of him really didn't care about him!

There is a real possibility that he will die!
This Huangquan road seems to be endless, and it is more of the kind of fiery red flowers on the other side.

This is too eye-catching.

Moreover, after becoming a ghost, he felt that his emotions and thoughts could easily go to extremes.

Just like this moment.

His eyes were full of resentment.

He stared at the bad guy in front of him.

This kind of insidious feeling, if the eyes can kill, I am afraid that the ghost in front of him would have died countless times.

In myths and legends, there are ghosts who return to the world from the road to the underworld, and there are even infinite evil spirits.

Everyone feels like a protagonist.

Even, the idea of ​​wanting to kill the evil person in front of him and escape from the gate of hell once again rose in his heart!

However, before he could act, he saw a sudden chaos in the distance.

Stop and look into the distance.

Looking at a fierce ghost with a face full of flesh in the distance, he suddenly became violent, and his whole body seemed to have a layer of bloody aura.

Just look at it like this.

No one would think that such a person is a good stubble!

Seeing this scene, he screamed frantically in his heart:

"Kill him, kill him!"

"As long as there is turmoil, I will be able to return to the world of heaven again!"

"Kill kill kill..."

At this moment, black resentment slowly permeated from his body.

There is hope in his heart.

After all, even ghosts and gods have to avoid the evil spirit of blood in the legend.

That savage-faced ghost brother, either came down from the battlefield, or was an executioner who specialized in killing pigs and sheep.

According to rumors, ghosts and gods dare not mess with people like this, and many of them have become famous evil ghosts.

Much the same as him.

This Huangquan Road seems to have countless trails.

The ghosts on each path and the wandering souls behind them stopped at this moment and observed everything.

If you look carefully, you will find that the wandering souls behind the countless roads in Huangquan Road seem to be full of hatred.

Ghosts are inherently poisonous.

What's more, after death, the mind is already incomplete, and it is easy to be aroused by various extreme emotions.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for the ghosts of the myriad calamities to become holy!
However, their expectations were not successful after all.

next moment.

All he could see was the man with a bloody look on his face who suddenly burst into flames, and was suddenly pulled out by a whip.

"Snapped!"

The sound is very crisp.

As soon as the voice rang out, the eyes of many ghosts seemed to be a little bit clearer.

At this time, I only saw that the ghost in front of him who was wearing a coffin like an ordinary person suddenly changed.

His body was extremely swollen.

Turning the left and right arms like that, after a while, the whole body slowly becomes very majestic.

Wait till the end.

All I saw was a three-foot-tall blue-faced ghost with fangs, standing resolutely in front of the butcher ghost.

One of its feet is high and the other is low.

The clothes on his body were also tattered, like the clothes of a beggar, with one piece on the left and one piece on the right.

And it looks very decayed.

A yellow-gray straw hat was so lightly covered on his head, it looked like it had been broken for an unknown number of years.

Its whole body is not strong.

But that kind of shadowy body like a bamboo pole is indeed some bloated and some skinny.

Left and right are very asymmetrical.

Even his hands are as thin as bamboo poles.

That old straw hat hung on his head, as if a hat was hung on a bamboo pole.

It looked very funny.

He held a dilapidated white umbrella in his left hand, and a white mourning stick in his right hand, as if he had just returned from mourning.

At the moment when the ghost's body appeared, a very obvious malice suddenly appeared on this Huangquan road.

All the wandering souls felt their backs go numb, and they couldn't help but get goosebumps all over their bodies.

That malicious look in his eyes made everyone terrified.

What's even more frightening is that the shadow-like ghost is drooling greedily, looking at a kind of ghost on the road to Huangquan.

However, he finally restrained himself.

Immediately afterwards, that ghost looked at the murderous bloody ghost in front of him with eyes full of malice.

"Chuck... cluck..."

A numb voice sounded.

It's like a mouse is gnawing on the table.

The next moment, I only saw the umbrella in the left hand of this errant hook forward, and in the blink of an eye, the bloody evil spirit that had already inflated was put into the umbrella by him.

The action is very fast.

It can be said to be devastating!

Just when the matter of many ghosts was over, only the malicious ghosts suddenly stuck out their tongues.

The next moment, the scalp-numbing chewing sound suddenly sounded:

"quack~quack~"

"Giggle cluck..."

Suddenly, the ghost was devouring the bloody ghost in his umbrella one bite at a time.

From the feet to the head, it was like eating roast duck, even the bones were crushed together, who made people feel a chill from the heart.

From the beginning to the end, that ghost was screaming, its voice was shrill and sharp, but the ghost never paid any attention to it.

It's like getting used to it.

Finally, when he swallowed the ghost's head, he licked his hands and turned into that ordinary ghost again.

At this time, the errant didn't care about anyone's eyes, and turned his direction again, walking towards the outside of the ghost gate.

At this time, many ghosts with eyes full of resentment shivered, and their eyes gradually became clear.

At the same time, I couldn't help but roar in my heart:

"Who said that there are murderers who can break through the gate of hell from the Huangquan Road in the underworld?"

Such terrifying ghosts and gods, such chilling malice, they really never thought that anyone could escape from the hands of these ghosts and gods.

at this time.

Just when the eyes of many wandering souls were slowly clearing up, I only heard the sound of swallowing suddenly coming from Huangquan Road:
"Guru~"

"Guru~"

"..."

Hearing the sound that seemed to be beside him, the young man looked towards the source of the sound.

All he could see was the one who was leading him, that errand like an ordinary person, at this moment, looking at him with covetous eyes.

It's as if he is some kind of peerless delicacy.

Seeing this, the young man couldn't help but feel his scalp go numb, and his whole soul trembled!
"He really wants to eat me!!!"

(End of this chapter)