Chapter 11
"Brother, do you have any solution?" Liu Bo asked, since Liu Guang said so, he must have thought of a countermeasure.

"There is an opportunity in front of us, it depends on whether we can seize it." Liu Guang nodded.

"You mean Xuanyue Gate?" Liu Bo's eyes lit up.

"Yes." The thin old man nodded, "Ten days later, it will be June, and it is also the day when Xuanyue Gate opens the mountain to accept apprentices every year. As long as someone from my Liu family can enter Xuanyue Gate, then Xuanyue Gate will be dragged. The banner of the sect, even if someone wants to deal with us, they must weigh it carefully!"

There are many gangs in Qingning Prefecture, but Xuanyuemen, with three to 4000 disciples, is the undisputed number one sect in Qingning Prefecture and the veritable overlord of the entire state, even in Changlan Country.

Especially in recent years, with the frequent opening of the Xuanyue Gate to accept disciples, its momentum has become even stronger for a while, making everyone proud to be able to enter the Xuanyue Gate.

Liu Bo frowned, "Then who should we send?"

"Xuanyuezong has extremely strict requirements for accepting apprentices, and the age must be below. I just don't know what the assessment items are for this year. Then let everyone in the family who meets the age to try their luck!" Liu Guang said helplessly. with.It is not so easy to enter the Xuanyue Gate.

"Okay, that's the only way to do it." Liu Bo nodded, and ordered: "From today onwards, all the younger generations of the Liu family will do their best to recharge their batteries and prepare for the Xuanyuemen's apprenticeship assessment. , As for the others, keep fighting at all times and be prepared to deal with any emergencies."

"Yes!" Everyone in the hall responded in unison.

………………

After Han Feng rushed through the ghost gate, he found himself on a khaki path.

The path is not wide enough for at most two people to walk side by side. It leads far into the distance, with no end in sight. Both sides of the path are covered with flowers, but only flowers and no leaves can be seen.

"It turned out to be the same as in the legend. There are indeed flowers of the other side on the road to Huangquan." Han Feng only had time to sigh, and then ran away.He just broke through the barrier, and if he was caught, there would be nothing good to eat.

But after running for a while, Han Feng realized that there were no ghost soldiers chasing him at all, and he couldn't help but feel relieved, but his running speed didn't slow down at all.

It is rumored that Huangquan Road is extremely long, walking through Huangquan Road is a soul review of his life, time is limited, he dare not slow down.

Along the way, Han Feng said that he was a super ghost, and left countless ghosts walking slowly behind him.

"Run so fast, hurrying to reincarnate..."

On the way, there were ghosts who were surpassed by Han Feng and shouted and cursed dissatisfiedly, but then they realized that they were running so fast on the road to Huangquan, wasn't it because they were rushing to reincarnate?
While running, Han Feng could feel that there were two forces pulling him in the dark, one was the pulling from the soul-inducing incense, guiding him to go back, and the other was his sister's blood, guiding his sister in the direction.

The soul doesn't seem to know fatigue, Han Feng just keeps running at high speed, but he doesn't feel any fatigue or discomfort.

Feeling the stronger guiding force from his sister's blood, Han Feng couldn't help but feel affirmed. This at least shows that his sister's soul is still in the underworld and has not yet been reincarnated.

The boundless Huangquan Road seems to have no end, and Han Feng is running tirelessly...

……

This is a big river!
It is extremely wide, and the river is blood-yellow, filled with lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated, full of insects and snakes, and the wind is blowing.

Above the big river is a three-story stone bridge with a bluestone bridge deck and five steps, across the river, and you can't see the other side.

Beside the bridge, there is a big stone with the word "Naihe" written on it.

"Come on, little girl, drink this bowl of soup from the old woman, and you can forget your past life and be reincarnated." On the edge of the stone bridge on the top floor, a wrinkled old woman handed the soup bowl to the girl in front of her.

"Forget the past, do you mean forget everything?" The girl's voice was trembling, as if she was a little afraid of this strange and gloomy environment.

"Yes, you can forget everything after drinking it," said the old woman.

"But, I don't want to forget my brother, can I not drink?" the girl asked timidly.

"No, everyone who reincarnates must drink." The old woman shook her head resolutely.

"Then I won't be reincarnated." The girl's tone was equally firm.

"Look at those lonely ghosts under the bridge." The old woman pointed at the bridge, "If you give up reincarnation, you will be like them, soaked in this stinky blood day and night, bitten by insects and snakes until the next day... A reincarnation."

"Now, do you still say you want to give up?"

Seeing the ghosts rolling and struggling in the river of blood, screaming silently, the girl's gray body couldn't help trembling.

"Little girl, drink it! If it weren't for the fact that you can cross the river from the bridge on the top floor, the old woman would definitely not have such patience." Seeing that the girl was frightened, the old woman continued to persuade her.

"No." The girl turned her head, looked at the soup bowl in front of her, and said firmly, "Even if I have to endure the bite of insects and snakes, even if I have to soak in this blood for thousands of years, I will never drink it, and I will never forget it. My brother."

"Stubborn little girl, it seems that the old woman can only use force." The old woman shook her head helplessly, and shouted towards the bridge: "What is the difference between the ghost on duty, come and hold her down for me."

"Obey." Following the two echoes, two ghost messengers came up from the bridge and held the girl tightly, one of them stretched out his hand and forcibly pinched the corner of the girl's mouth.

"Come on, let's drink!" The old woman picked up the soup bowl and poured it into the corner of the little girl's mouth.

"Don't...don't..." The little girl struggled desperately, but because her mouth was pinched, she couldn't speak clearly.In that petite body, there was a burst of power from nowhere, and the strength of the shaking was so great that the two ghost messengers were a little uncertain.

Just when the soup bowl in the old woman's hand was about to be poured into the little girl's mouth...

"Get away from me..."

With a loud drink, a figure rushed to the front, knocked over the soup bowl in the old woman's hand, and then opened the two ghost messengers who were holding the little girl.

The sudden change, whether it was Meng Po, a ghost messenger, or the nearby ghosts waiting for reincarnation, all froze.

The underworld has existed for countless years, and no ghost has ever dared to beat a ghost messenger, let alone disturb reincarnation. This young ghost who suddenly rushed out is really audacious.

"Xiao Ling is not afraid, brother is here." Pulling the girl's ghost into his arms, Han Feng comforted softly.

"Brother, you, are you dead too?" The girl exclaimed, "They, they didn't even let you go?"

"Where did the wild ghost come from to disturb the cycle of reincarnation and seek beatings?" The ghost pawn who was pushed away by Han Feng became furious, pulled out the whip from his waist and beat him.

The soul whip is a weapon unique to the underworld. It is specially aimed at the soul. When it is drawn on the soul, it can injure the soul source of the ghost. No soul can bear the pain of being wounded.

The whip shadow came horizontally, and Han Feng had nothing to resist. In desperation, he directly protected his sister's soul in his arms, and greeted it with his back.

"Snapped!"

The soul-beating whip was stopped by an invisible force one foot away from Han Feng's back. If Han Feng could see it, he would find that it was the invisible pale golden circle around him that stopped the whip. shine.

"boom!"

As if disgusted by the whip shadow that hit him, the invisible light golden energy suddenly burst out with a huge force, knocking the soul whip, and the ghost pawn holding the whip into the air.

"Holy power, it turned out to be holy power." In the chaos, Meng Po exclaimed, but in the chaos, no one noticed.

Han Feng couldn't see the invisible pale golden energy, but Granny Meng saw it at the moment when the power erupted just now, and the panicked Granny Meng sent out nine sound transmission jade slips one after another: "Lord Yan Jun, there is a holy power in the underworld!" Ghost of shelter, please come back quickly."

Transsion fired nine times in a row in a tense manner, as if a huge disaster was about to occur in the underworld.

Han Feng was protecting his younger sister, and was ready to endure the pain. From the reactions of the ghosts before, he could guess that this soul-beating whip should be an extremely domineering thing, otherwise so many ghosts wouldn't be able to kill each other. It changes color when you smell it.

But after waiting for a long time, not only did he not wait for the pain of whip shadow pulling away, but he saw the ghost pawn fly out inexplicably.

Han Feng immediately understood that it must be because of some reason, these ghost soldiers couldn't hurt him, so he didn't bother to find the reason immediately, but told his sister Han Ling all the reasons why he came here at a very fast speed, Including the risks and pros and cons of the resurrection process, there is no concealment.

"..., that's the way it is. You have to think about how to choose. Brother respects your decision." After Han Feng finished speaking, he looked at his sister, waiting for her answer.

In fact, when he saw his younger sister refusing to drink Mengpo soup because she didn't want to forget him, Han Feng already had the answer in his heart, and he could only feel at ease when he heard the answer from his younger sister.

"Brother, I'll go with you." The tone was firm. Although she was a little shocked by what her brother said, Han Ling still gave the answer immediately. She didn't want to embarrass her brother because of her hesitation.

"Okay, then brother will take you away." After getting his sister's affirmative answer, Han Feng was heartened and began to drag his sister back and forth.

But as soon as he took a step, Han Feng realized that it was not so easy to go back.

The air seemed to be filled with viscous glue, and every step forward was extremely strenuous, and it was impossible to run as fast as before.

Looking at the undisturbed souls around him, Han Feng instantly understood that this should be a unique method used by the Underworld to prevent souls from escaping.

"Young man, don't be wishful thinking. The underworld has always entered and never exited. No soul can escape here." On the side, Granny Meng stopped the ghost pawn who wanted to attack, and with the protection of the holy power, these attacks were useless.

"Brother, leave me alone, let's go!" Han Ling noticed his brother's strangeness, and thought it was because of him.

"Silly girl, even if I let you go now, it's still the same." Han Feng held his sister's soul tightly in his arms, "Trust me, brother, no one can separate us."

It seems that Han Feng's firm belief played a role. Suddenly, the sticky force like glue in the air disappeared, and the foot he moved with great strength suddenly loosened, and he stepped heavily on the ground. The feeling of using the wrong force made him stagger and almost fell.

I don't know why this happened, but the disappearance of that power still made Han Feng extremely happy, and immediately pulled his sister and ran wildly...

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