I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 132 Qingyu's Sound Transmission, Liangjie Mountain

Just when Yang Feng was worried about being affected by Gu Li, Niutou suddenly agreed, and said slowly: "Do you want to choose your own route? As long as you don't enter the scope of hell."

Yang Feng was taken aback, and said, "Isn't this the scope of hell?"

"No, hell is the general term for hell and the underworld. Hell is the area connecting reincarnation, and the underworld is the place where the soul temporarily lives. The living have a yang life, and the dead have a yin life. This is where the dead spend their yin life. Just now Evil ghosts are all borrowed from hell, and the real ghosts in the underworld will attack strangers," Ma Mianlian explained.

Gu Li couldn't wait to go away, and the bull head and horse face also said with disgust: "It's so strange, it's not a serious stranger at first glance."

"So, I also choose the route myself!" Yang Feng made up his mind that when he arrived at that tourist village later, he must stay there and not go anywhere, and he would be able to go back the next day.

There was a disappointed expression on the face of the bull head and horse face at the same time. There were only three people in the Jifu Tourist Village.

The first person was a blonde and blue-eyed person. Unfortunately, he was shocked when he saw the welcome ceremony at that time, and kept repeating the BGM they played.

At that time, Niu Tau Ma Mian was still worried all day, what if Yan Wang checked on a whim and found that people were frightened and stupid.Fortunately, Hades and the others didn't come over, so when the time came, they couldn't wait to be thrown away in Yangjian.

The second person chose to play by himself, because he was very careful and seemed to have Taoist treasures in his hands.There was really no other way, so they gave up and left.

However, this was even more troublesome, because when they came back, except for the house where the man lived, the stones used to increase the lighting on the other houses were all deducted, and the beams were all torn apart.

If Yang Feng and Gu Li were to leave now, wouldn't the Underworld Tourist Village be useless?

"Guest, do you want to go to Huangquan with us to have a look?" Niutou said expectantly.

Underworld?Yang Feng was actually a little moved, it should be interesting to take a look. "There should be no danger, right?"

"Guests, please don't worry, Huangquan is sometimes a bit dark and windy, and I was accidentally swept down last time. But please don't worry, the old cow is very good at water, and it will definitely save you."

Countless circles were drawn in Yang Feng's heart in an instant. My small body fell into it, and I probably couldn't even pick up the bones.

"It's not necessary, where is the village?" Yang Feng resolutely rejected the suggestion of Niutou Mamian, it was too unreliable.

"Just behind!"

What?
Yang Feng turned around and looked, and there were rows of houses behind them, all of which looked like ancient tile-roofed houses, but these houses were basically still under repair.

Yang Feng was taken to a house that had been repaired, and Niutou kept telling Yang Feng that he must activate the VIP pass again at the same time the next day, otherwise the VIP pass would become invalid.

Close the door firmly, fasten the wooden peg, and check the whole room.There is no extra decoration in the quaint room. Sitting on the bed, you can just see a mirror, which looks very eerie.

Yang Feng was lying on the bed, it was night in the world, it was Yang Feng's normal rest time.

Just as I closed my eyes, a voice came.

"Yang Feng!"

Yang Feng rubbed his eyes and looked around. Why did he seem to hear the sound of Qingyu?

"Yang Feng!"

"Qingyu?" Yang Feng sat up suddenly, blood rushed into his brain, and he became extremely excited.

Counting from the day when Lin Qingyu leaned over to Lingxi, many days have passed, the phone can't be reached, and she can't be found by any means.Yang Feng also checked with his father's monitor, but he could only see an empty yard, as if the old house had disappeared.

"Great, you can really hear my voice!" Lin Qingyu's surprised voice continued to ring in her ears.

"Qingyu, where are you?"

"I'm in Liangjie Mountain, the junction of the underworld and the yangworld. You can't come here, but I can see your appearance with the mysterious light technique. Oh, I don't have enough spiritual power to continue using the holy light technique. Oh, sister Lingxue , Come and help me!"

As soon as the words fell, Yang Feng heard a sound like a broken mirror, and Lin Qingyu's voice could no longer be heard.

Yang Feng lost all sleepiness, jumped off the bed and rushed out the door.

The ghosts who were repairing the house outside looked relatively normal, at least they didn't drag any strange things.

Yang Feng casually found a ghost and asked, "Do you know where Liangjie Mountain is?"

When the ghost heard the name of Liangjie Mountain, his face showed yearning expression: "Of course I know, there is a road leading to Yangjian, but unfortunately it will only be opened during the Ghost Festival. You don't know where Liangjie Mountain is, Then you must not know how to pass, unless you wait until the ghost gate opens on the Ghost Festival, otherwise even if you are a stranger, don’t even think about going out.”

After finally finding Qingyu, and it was still in the underworld, Yang Feng couldn't let go if he didn't go and see what happened.

"Just tell me the direction!"

"Close your eyes and meditate on the place name Liangjie Mountain in your heart, and then you will be able to sense the location of Liangjie Mountain. Don't bother me, as long as I repair this place today, I will be able to increase my Yinshou by one year."

Yang Feng closed his eyes and meditated on Liangjie Mountain. Sure enough, there was a mysterious force guiding him.

After walking in that direction for several hours, Yang Feng finally arrived. He met countless ghosts on the road. All the ghosts were only a little surprised at the first moment, but they just took a look and stopped looking.

Yang Feng was secretly surprised, a big living person, even if you don't want to eat me, you wouldn't be so curious.

Unknowingly, Yang Feng finally approached Liangjie Mountain.

Liangjie Mountain, said to be a mountain, is actually a city, but it is too high, and the dark city wall is as high as the sky.

The appearance of Liangjie Mountain appeared in Yang Feng's mind. This is a big ring-shaped city, divided into inner and outer rings.

The inner ring is an independent city.

The outer ring is actually a very large road, from the right side of the ring to Yangjian, and the passage on the left is for ghosts coming from Yangjian.

"Little brother, seeing how young you are, you are able to enter the underworld physically, tsk tsk, how strange!" A strange woman was setting up a street stall in front of the city gate, behind which was a frightening white cloth covered with something pale, These things are all square in shape.

The appearance of the coffin appeared in Yang Feng's mind.

"Don't you think it's strange to see me? I'm a living person." These people see themselves walking around the underworld like a big living person, why do they react so little.

"Tch, a few years ago there was a man named Mao Xiaofang, who relied on his cultivation to go to the underworld every day like playing, and brought some juniors with him from time to time. Now the underworld is no stranger to strangers." With a treacherous look, he smiled: "Do you want to buy a car?"

"Not buying!"

"Little brother, my sister is doing it for your own good. Do you think you can still rely on VIPs to return to the world?"

(End of this chapter)