I gritted my teeth, thinking that I could not fight again at all, and immediately said, "Actually, this problem cannot be avoided even if I think about it. Everything depends on our luck. If we really mistakenly enter the underworld, it should be no big problem to exit in time. At the moment, there is only such a plan!"

When Bu Yiqueyi heard that he might encounter evil ghosts again, he suddenly lost his mind. After he hesitating, he nodded and agreed: "If you fight, fight!"

In order to ensure that we advance and retreat together, Bu Yique and I walked side by side, with one passage on the left and one. We carefully considered it over and over again and chose the passage on the left and tried. When we stepped on the first stone steps, we did not notice anything unusual, but suddenly Bu Yique stopped with a "Ouch!"

Bu Yique looked at his foot injury in a frustration and said, "It hurts so fuckingly, alas... the seventh day of the lunar month, what if I can't run away after a while?"

I was speechless. When I found the Yin-Yang Bridge just now, this guy took the lead and ran fast. Now when I saw that I was going to go to the bridge, my foot injury was another matter. I hurriedly grabbed my forehead and said, "Then you are waiting for me below, I will go up by myself!"

When Bu Yiqueyi heard this, he immediately pretended to be a hero and said with his chest out: "No! You are my good brother of Bu Yique. If you are in danger, we should bear the responsibility together. Why does a real man retreat when he encounters trouble? I must go up with you!"

Having said that, the humming on his face had already explained the problem. I smiled bitterly, patted Bu Yique's shoulder and said, "What's the big deal? What's the big deal? Wait for my good news."

After saying that, I turned my head and stepped onto the second stone steps. Bu Yique's voice came from behind me, followed by his instructor: "You must be careful on the seventh day of the lunar month. If there is any abnormality, you will turn around and run away immediately. Remember!"

I waved my hand to Bu Yique without looking back. Although I was so casual, I kept wondering in my heart. What should I do if I really hit the passage in the underworld this time? I looked down at the peach wood sword in my hand, then held it tightly, and comforted myself secretly: "What's the big deal, what's there to worry about..."

I walked up the stone steps step by step and was stunned to find that the fog around me was obviously decreasing and becoming thinner, but the light in the air was extremely bright. I looked up at the sky and saw the hazy moonlight in the void. I felt a lot of comfort in my heart. Next, I accelerated my pace and rushed up in three or five steps!

Gradually, I walked up to the last few stone steps. The height I was now was clearly separated from the ground below, and the fog around had long disappeared and was thrown below. I looked around and saw that under the clear moonlight, it was like a dream. The white fog seemed to be in the sky, and this long bridge that looked like an abyss and could not see the edges was actually located on the head of the clouds like an immortal palace.

Stepping on the highest stone steps, I was shocked to find that on the bridge head of the bridge, there was a white cloud slowly hovering, with the center as the point, and I stood on tiptoe and looked at it. The cloud-shaped vortex was like an irregular Tai Chi diagram, very mysterious.

Suddenly! I remembered the method of using blood to distinguish the Yin-Yang Bridge. It turned out that the blood was dripping on this Tai Chi disc, because this Tai Chi disc was blocking the middle of the aisle of the bridge without bias. If you want to walk onto the bridge, you must open the Tai Chi disc.

I carefully observed the inside and outside of the bridge and found that there was no figure of wandering souls. This passage is likely to be the correct route to the other side. I pursed my dry lips and decided to give it a try!

The bitten hole on the index finger of the left hand was not closed yet, so I squeezed it with my thumb. I endured the pain. I pointed it at the center of the Tai Chi disc and dripped a drop of blood... As the blood drips fell, I was anxious and silently chanting in my heart: It must be dispersed, it must be dispersed...

The blood drops fell into the Tai Chi disc accurately. I almost held my breath and stared at the drop of blood with wide eyes. Gradually, the Tai Chi disc no longer rotated, and the drop of blood slowly spread out between them. Seeing this, my heart was tangled together until the blood drops completely dissipated and was absorbed by the Tai Chi disc. I suddenly felt relieved and grinned silently, but my smile had not yet unfolded and was immediately frozen by the current situation!

The Tai Chi disc, which was no longer hovering, actually made a "boom" sound after a brief pause, and then it was like a violent wind, sweeping up and down. I quickly retreated. At the moment when I saw the Tai Chi disc intend to collapse, I instinctively turned my head...

I was waiting, but there was no sound. I was surprised. Why was there no sound?

Turning back slowly, I was shocked to find that the drop of blood that had originally dispersed had condensed together for no reason, and it had a clear resistance and repulsion with the aura around me. The drop of blood was suspended and trembling in the Tai Chi disc, and it even emitted a faint golden red light strangely!

My heart could no longer be calm, and I murmured in ignorance: "Dripping blood into beads, and dropping blood into beads... It's the underworld road!"

As soon as the words finished, a few floating figures suddenly flashed on the inside that seemed ordinary and without any strangeness. It seemed that they were wandering souls. They did not look at me, but stared at the blood droplets in the Tai Chi disc with a greedy expression. What are they doing? I don’t know, but I may not be a good thing. Are they going to... run out?!

Before I could think too much, I waved the peach wood sword and rushed towards the blood drop. At the same time, the several wandering souls on the opposite side also rushed towards the blood drop like crazy. After all, I was half a step faster. The sword tip of the peach wood sword pointed to the blood drop, and the sword body was immediately caught by a wandering soul. The blood drop melted into the peach wood sword. The wandering soul's palm that grabbed the sword body "swish!" A black air appeared. With its scream, I waved my arms to shake it away, turned my head and ran down quickly-

"Run quickly! Run quickly!"

In the fog below, Bu Yique's sound like a pig was rolling. Naturally, I ran down desperately, and there was no chance to look back, but I could feel a chill on my back, and a cool and cold wind was running up and down, which showed how many wandering souls should be chasing me!

I took seven or eight stone steps in one step, and then almost took a big step to fly down the stone steps. Just as I stepped onto the ground, I suddenly turned around. After seeing the scene of dense wandering souls rushing down the stone steps, my legs fell down the ground with weak legs. I was scared and I really felt the feeling of fear...

A large row of extremely vicious wandering ghosts rushed towards me. I instinctively placed the peach wood sword in front of me to protect myself, but I had no strength to get up and run, and my mind fell into a short gap.

Just as I imagined that it was about to be surrounded and bitten by a large group of wandering ghosts, the large row of wandering souls that rushed to the bottom just flew to the stone steps, the Tai Chi disc, which was originally circling on it, suddenly soared into the sky and rushed down like a giant dragon. The vortex of black and white Pisces opened its mouth to swallow all the wandering souls. Anyone who was contaminated with the Tai Chi disc was instantly absorbed. The entire extremely spectacular scene showed a magical moment in front of me. All the wandering souls that rushed down were swept away by the Tai Chi disc, and then the Tai Chi disc hovered back to the top again. Due to the distance, I couldn't see what it is now, but I at least understood one thing. That Tai Chi disc must be a method to block the wandering ghosts from passing through the Yin and Yang.

I have to admit that it's such a good thing...

My heart was still trembling. I touched my heart position and then said to myself: "Is this true? Is this true?"

This strange journey allowed me to see the other side between heaven and earth, a side that ordinary people could not touch at all, but this did happen, and it was so real.

I got up and slapped the dust. At this time, Bu Yique had already arrived beside me, and his eyes were still on the hundreds of stone steps. It seemed that the scene just now had a great impact on his heart. This time I said with confidence: "Let's go, the passage on the right is the way we are going."

Bu Yique said in a serious voice: "Thank you for your hard work in the seventh day of the lunar month!"

I pretended to be calm and waved my hand, and smiled, "What a big deal, what's the hard work or not, go!"

Bu Yique pursed his lips and said nothing more. Then he followed me silently to the stone steps on the right, which was surprisingly consistent with the left. When we stepped on the last stone steps, all the fog around disappeared without a trace, but it was different here. I turned around and looked around and could see everything below, and those rich and thick white fog could never be seen again, as if it had never existed. It was so magical.

"Huh?" I looked at the corner of the forest far below in surprise. It was the master fighting with the spiritual treasure. This scene was almost similar to the scene when we first entered the White Ape River when we saw the old Taoist fighting the spiritual treasure. The white little fox spirit rushed up and down, but the money sword in the master's hand was dancing tightly. I opened my eyes and could clearly see the golden light emitted by the money sword in the dark night, blocking the left and right up and down retreats of the spiritual treasure. The little thing seemed to be anxious, but he actually drilled into the gap. Fortunately, the master's skills were not intimidating, and he sealed the front and back just right at a time.

Although such a wonderful battle is beautiful, when will such a fighting end? Lingbao doesn’t need to rest, but the master is not. After all, he is a flesh and blood body, and he always has the strength to use up. What should the master do at that moment?
Chapter completed!