Great Dream Master

The ice spear cut through the sky, leaving a white trace, and soon met with the giant hand, but it did not break directly like a flame spear, but broke open the giant hand The outer layer of protection was stuck in the middle of the palm.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of "ka ka" in the air was made loudly, and a layer of white cold air spread directly around the ice spear, enveloping the black giant hand in it.

But the black giant hand just rolled the green ghost flame on the surface, swept away the cold air, and continued to slowly press down without any pause.

Shen Luo sees this, his face is as ash as paper, knowing that he will have to die again. And with the terrifying power of Old Monster Gui Shan, even if it is resurrected again, the hope of escape is extremely slim.

"Fine, that's all! I'll give you a ride, it's not worth knowing you and I." At this moment, the Horse-Face Ghost next to him suddenly sighed, and then When he opened his mouth, the red light flashed between his tongue, and two small bright red flowers flew out of them and threw one of them to Shen Luo.

"This is...what are you going to do?" Shen Luo subconsciously took over the red light, and was stunned.

Horse-Face Ghost is not as good as his own strength, is there any Is it possible to find a way to escape?

Horse-Face Ghost has thrown the red flower in his mouth and swallowed it directly.

Immediately afterwards, he raised a long whistle into the sky, and suddenly a large red light burst out from his body, and his breath rose wildly, as if there would never be a sky, so that Shen Luo, who was watching, immediately flew upside down. When I went out more than ten feet away, I felt my scalp numb, and my hair stands on end, as if the face in front of me was no longer a nameless little ghost, but a ghost like a giant beast.

"Hey, you are..."

Suddenly there was a strange light from high in the sky, and the giant hand that was pressing down suddenly paused in the air.

Horse-Face Ghost didn't pay any attention at all. Instead, he took it out of his arms suddenly, and there was an extra black brush in his hand, which was about one chi, moved towards the top of the head, a little empty.

The black writing brush is like iron essence, with a circle of dense rune painted on the barrel. At the moment when the Horse-Face Ghost is pointed out, a dazzling red light flashes on the tip of the pen, one by one red. Talisman text flew out from it.

Shen Luo saw above his head, all the runes gathered together, and it seemed to have condensed into an article, but he could not fully recognize the Chinese text, and could only vaguely see the words "believe ghosts and punish evil".

When the rune chapter is completed, it suddenly turned into a huge red light and rushed straight into the sky. Amidst the thunderous "hong long" sound, the black giant hand was beaten backwards until it retracted. In the dark clouds.

Shen Luo looked dumbfounded.

"Ecstasy pen, ghost poem, ecstasy messenger...It's you, Soul Reaper Horse-Face?" In the distant sky, the voice of Old Monster Gui Shan both shocked and angry echoed endlessly.

"Soul Reaper Horse-Face?" Shen Luo was surprised when he heard the words.

The Horse-Face Ghost did not pay attention to Old Monster Gui Shan's roar, retracted the large black pen in his hand, and moved towards in the sky with a sharp stroke.

The red light suddenly exploded before the tip of the pen. The empty void directly tore this red light into a narrow and long gap about one zhang long, from the inside. Clouds of gray mist overflowed.

Shen Luo hadn't figured out what was going on, he saw the Horse-Face Ghost suddenly grinning at himself, and then kicked him directly with his feet.

He was kicked and staggered, and he fell directly back into the gap.

The Horse-Face old ghost and the black pen in his hand lit up with blood and red light at the same time, and the two dissipated like dust at the same time.

Shen Luo heard the last words of the Horse-Face Ghost in his ears: "The flower withers, the time for a cup of tea..."

In the next moment, the void gap disappeared. , Only the roar of Old Monster Gui Shan's thunderous roar still echoed in the sky, but the sound drifted farther and farther until it disappeared.

Shen Luo turned around for a while, and only saw a flash, he grasped the bright red flower and appeared in another place.

At this moment, he was tightly wrapped by the red rays of light emitted from the red flowers, standing in a strange place surrounded by pale gray mist, and not far from him, stood a tall tower. The huge archway of ten zhang is pitch black and full of evil spirits.

There should have been three, four-pillar, seventh-floor rooms, but I don’t know why the left side has collapsed in half. Only the three-pillar and two rooms are still intact. Under the top cornice, there is a copper bell the size of a human head.

The weird thing is that the brass bell is swaying in the wind, but there is no sound from it.

Shen Luo frowned, carefully moved towards the center of the archway and looked over.

At this point, he can't help but suck in a cold breath, and saw three ancient seal characters engraved on the plaque:

"Gates of Hell."

"Gates of Hell...Isn't this Nether-Yin Land? How did I get here?"

Shen Luo was shocked in his heart, and a lot of folk popped up in his mind. Rumors about this place.

This is a place where people come only after death!

More importantly, why does Soul Reaper Horse-Face know himself, even at the expense of himself, to send him away?

He looked at the plaque again, and he was sure that it was indeed written in the three large characters "Gates of Hell", and under the three large characters, there were three black and red blood stains. The huge "hate" word.

"Hate, hate, hate"

Three Hate characters are connected in a row, each of which is a madly cursive brushwork. The more you go back, the more reckless the gesture is, it seems that the person who writes it The hatred is getting heavier and heavier, and blood is flowing from the lower edge of the font, and it looks more and more hideous and terrifying.

"First Soul Reaper Horse-Face, and now to the Gates of Hell, is it possible that there is Yellow Springs Road?" Shen Luo was puzzled and looked at the back of the archway.

I saw a road paved with yellow sand at the back of the archway, winding into the distance, concealed in the gray and white fog, and blooming scattered on both sides of the road. Plants of bright red flowers.

The calyx of this flower is solitary, the top inflorescence is like an umbrella, the petals are curled up like a dragon claw, and the color is like dripping blood. It is exactly the same as the one in his hand, all of which are Resurrection Lily.

According to legend, there was a kind of ghostly flower on the yin and dark Yellow Springs Road, called the other bank. The flower was born forever without leaves. It is the only scenery on Yellow Springs Road.

"It's really Yellow Springs Road..." Shen Luo muttered with his eyes changed.

At this moment, in the void overhead, a dull roar suddenly sounded, and the sound of wind gusts came from high above.

Shen Luo immediately looked up, and saw that the wind was violently rolling high in the sky, dark clouds were covered, and there was a circular hole in the middle with a slightly brighter daylight, all around thick clouds, and white light glowing inside, look. It was as if a hole had been pierced in the whole day.

He faintly felt something bad in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to stay away from here, but the Gates of Hell in front naturally couldn't enter.