Legend of Monsters: The Prince Saw a Ghost Alive

Chapter 115 A Virtue

Qingchi is anxious and anxious, and he thinks so in his heart.Walking around and seeing no zombies, she should rush back as soon as possible.Fatty is still waiting, so you can't tell him to wait in vain.

Seeing nothing, Qing Chi and Bei Jiuyuan had no choice but to turn back.Xiaopang came out from the wall and asked, "Did you find my Uncle Wu?"

Qingchi shook his head and said: "No, maybe it has gone far. It's getting late now, let's go, we will send you out first."

Bei Jiuyuan was carrying his pocket, and Xiaopang followed the two of them lightly, walking all the way to the gate of the city.

There is a mass burial mound outside the city in the north, where there is a lot of yin, and it is a place where ghosts like to gather.Now they were heading north and out of town.Xiaopang can go in and out freely through the wall, which is not difficult for him.But Bei Jiuyuan and Qingchi, the two living beings, had to keep their feet on the ground, and either went out through the door or over the wall.

Bei Jiuyuan took Qingchi and turned out of the city wall with ease.

Unexpectedly, a burst of cold air invaded from outside.

Qingchi looked up and saw dark clouds in the night sky, covering the moonlight so faintly that it was very gloomy.In a certain location on the outskirts of the city, the air of resentment was soaring, and ghosts crying and howling wolves could be heard vaguely in the dark wind, but upon listening carefully, there was nothing.

At this time midnight was approaching.

Qing Chi felt that he hadn't gone far, when suddenly there was a strong wind in front of him, blowing the shadows of the surrounding trees, and it was quite scary to bark his teeth and claws.The black clouds in the sky in front of them swirled and pressed down layer by layer, as if forming a vortex, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves was even worse, as if scrambling to rush into the vortex.

The gate of hell is open.And it was the mass grave that opened on the outskirts of the city.

Usually, once the ghost gate is opened, some ghosts will try their best to get in, and some ghosts will try their best to get out. The ghost gate will not always be open, but there is a certain time limit.

No wonder everyone is scrambling to be the first, lest they be left behind and unable to get in.

Seeing this, Qingchi hurriedly urged: "We have to hurry up, we won't be able to catch up if we are late."

If Wu Xiaopang floated there alone, he would definitely be faster than Qingchi.But now he was holding a big sack, and he couldn't carry it by himself.Bei Jiuyuan carried it, and Bei Jiuyuan and Qingchi couldn't run as fast as Wu Xiaopang, so they could only be in a hurry.

Qing Chi was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, panting and said: "Then what kind of mass grave, it looks very close, how come it walks so far, and you can't see the end."

Fatty said: "Measuring distance with eyes is different from measuring distance with feet."

Bei Jiuyuan and Qingchi are no match for Wu Xiaopang if they only compare their footsteps, and there is still a sack of things right now.Bei Jiuyuan said quickly: "Otherwise, I don't want this bag. Now Xiaopang hurried to the mass grave, there is still time."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, both Xiaopang and Qingchi refused to agree.

Qing Chi said: "If I knew I couldn't take it away, I wouldn't have bought it, but the key is that I have bought so much now and carried it for such a long distance. Seeing that there is still a short way to go, it is a pity to give up like this. "

Wu Xiaopang also said: "And I heard from ghosts that every time the ghost gate opens, it takes about half an hour. We will definitely be there within half an hour."

Bei Jiuyuan: "..." Is it important to eat or enter the ghost gate?He said, "Just buy the food when you get there."

Wu Xiaopang: "But I heard that there are none over there."

Bei Jiuyuan: "Then let the Taoist priest burn it for you."

Qing Chi: "What if the ghost postman eats it halfway before it reaches the underworld? Or what if it breaks and becomes moldy?"

Reluctantly, this little ghost, a Taoist priest, was virtuous even if he died, so Bei Jiuyuan didn't try to persuade them in vain, and could only speed up his pace to the mass grave.

I hope that as Xiaopang said, I can successfully get there in half an hour.

When I finally arrived at the mass grave, I saw a dark vortex in the darkness of nothingness at the end, and there seemed to be ghostly lights flickering in the vortex, that is the rare gate of ghosts.

At this moment, the surrounding area has calmed down, and when Qingchi and the others arrived, there were no ghosts scrambling to get in, and there was only Wu Xiaopang who was left alone.

The two and one ghost have never seen the ghost gate.That's all for Qingchi and Beijiuyuan, living people should not see these, or even if they meet by chance in the middle of the night, ordinary people should not see them.

Wu Xiaopang stood at this end, gasping for breath in his small chest, and found it difficult to take a step forward.

You must know that once he goes in, he may never come out again.

Xiaopang turned his head and stared at Qingchi and Bei Jiuyuan with tears in his mouth.

Inside the black vortex, a door that looked faintly cold and gloomy was half open, and there was a ghostly voice drifting away from the other side of the door.There were two ghost messengers guarding the door. Seeing that there were no more ghosts, and it was time, they were about to close the door.

Qingchi was shocked, pushed Xiaopang, and said: "Don't be dazed, go quickly."

Xiaopang took two steps forward, turned his head and said with tears, "Teacher, big brother, thank you."

Qing Chi handed over the linen bag to him, his eyes felt hot for a while, and said: "Go, we will meet again in the future. It will only take a few years for you to grow up to this size after reincarnation."

Xiaopang sniffed, nodded heavily, and said hello again and again.So he dragged his sackcloth, turned his head and walked hard step by step towards the ghost gate.

However, that bag of snacks was indeed a bit too much for Xiaopang.He was originally floating very fast, but dragging such a big bag, he walked really slowly.A while passed, and he didn't even float halfway to the ghost gate.

When the time comes, the ghost messenger doesn't wait for ghosts, and doesn't care whether Xiaopang comes in or not, so he starts to close the door.

Qingchi was really anxious for Xiaopang, so he had to persuade him: "Cheer up, Xiaopang! If it doesn't work, you can just throw this bag away!" A bag of snacks is important, but it is more important whether you can enter the ghost gate right now. .Otherwise, I'm really going to be left behind, so what's the use of buying more snacks?
She can think clearly at the critical moment, but don't expect Xiaopang, a brat, to have the same consciousness as her.

Xiaopang was sweating profusely and said: "There are only a few steps left. I bought it so hard and carried it so far..."

Qing Chi said to the ghost guard on the opposite side: "Hey! Don't be in a hurry to lock the door, there is still a kid here who hasn't entered!"

The ghost guard said with an expressionless face: "The time has come, if you can't get in today, come in next year, close the door!"

The huge ghost gate is slowly closing.Xiaopang raised his head and saw that the gap in the door was becoming narrower and narrower. He tried his best to speed up his steps, but he was still a little short, and said weakly, "Master Ghost, wait for me, there are only a few steps left..."

Xiaopang pulled the pocket very tightly, but refused to drop it halfway.He promised his little friend that he would bring a lot of food back; and this was the last thing he bought for him when he was in the world, the Taoist priest and his elder brother... To be a ghost, one must have faith, and if you have faith, you will surely succeed!
(End of this chapter)