Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 109 Huangquan Road

Xiao Yi woke up, woke up from the cold.

cold,
so cold...

Oto Xiaochuan didn't know why it was so cold here, his memory was very clear, he was taking a bath.

Hot hot spring bath.

"The Midnight Man has come again?" Xiao Yi was overjoyed, the fat sheep finally appeared, and he could finally gather the wool.

Baa baa baa, so happy!
But when he restrained his mind and looked around, he was stunned.

This place is so gloomy. There is a quiet path in front of me. Both sides of the path are full of flowers, but there is no romantic and beautiful atmosphere. The flowers are as delicate as bright red blood.

The sky is also gloomy, more oppressive than the atmosphere before the storm.

What surprised him was that there were many, many people on this road.

there are old people,

have kids,
there are men
there are women,
there are white people,
there are black people,
there are young people,

There are also middle-aged people.

Let's all walk forward numbly...

Men, women, young and old, everyone went their own way, with the same goal, no one went in the opposite direction, and there was no communication at all.

Such a scene is so weird!

Xiao Yi originally thought it was the ability to enter dreams like the illusion or the Midnight Man, but after waiting and waiting in the crowd, the energy absorption of the black technology still did not activate.

Using the "breathing qi method" has no effect, as if the enemy has not cast some magical illusion.

This is a little panic.

After calming down, Xiao Yi began to look at these numb walking people. They had different skin colors and different clothes.

Some people dressed very simply, with a thin white coat and a pair of straw sandals on their feet; some wore bright red and purple clothes, which were extremely majestic; Others have their feet in shackles...

The status varies, but they have one thing in common, that is, everyone is walking on tiptoes.

The expression is numb, the eyes are empty, no one speaks, and there is no other sound in the world except the occasional "chachacha" sole rubbing sound from under the feet.

What a weird atmosphere!

Where exactly is this place?
A dream is not a dream, if it was a dream, the invading energy would have been absorbed long ago.

This is what happened to Midnight Man.

The illusion is not an illusion, and the illusion of the three-tailed fox demon can't stop the absorption of black technology.

So... what exactly is this place?
Xiao Yi looked into the distance, looked up at the sky, there were no mountains, rivers, clouds or starry sky at all, everything was shrouded in gray.

Like a black and white photo.

Dull, depressing, gloomy...

He can only follow everyone forward numbly, he doesn't know where the destination is, he can only look around from time to time, and look back from time to time.

In the end, Xiao Yi set his eyes on the gorgeous flowers on both sides of the road.

This is the only color in the world.

There are flowers but no leaves, red as fire.

"Manzhushahua? The other shore flower!"

Xiao Yi was taken aback for a moment, and finally found the corresponding information from his mind.

If the other shore flower is white, it is called mandala flower, which is auspicious and auspicious; if it is red, it is called manjushahua, which is a strange disaster.

Manjusawa blooms on the side of Huangquan Road, exuding a special fragrance. It is an accompaniment for the dead on their way home, and one of the few color embellishments in the underworld.

It is a unique product of the underworld,
From a distance, it looks like a carpet of blood,
It is also known as "the road of fire" because of its red like fire.
It is also the only scenery and color on Long Huangquan Road,

Under the guidance of this flower, the soul of the dead leads to the hell of the netherworld.

Xiao Yi suddenly realized where he had come.

"Stupid... I'm dead?" Yi Xiaochuan was completely stunned, and then frowned tightly. He knew that he was absolutely different from these dead souls. They could only move forward numbly, but he did not Affected by this, my mind is very clear.

"Is it because my soul left my body and strayed into Huangquan Road?"

Here, is hell.

Here is the world of the dead, and the return journey of the dead.

So, is he dead or not?

No matter what, Xiao Yi is not going to move forward, it's really fucking inexplicable.

Soaking in a hot spring bath, why did you go to hell?

",,..."

Exotic tunes came from a distance, Xiao B turned his head and saw bright colors coming from a distance, but other people around him ignored it and continued to walk forward numbly on his heels.

After getting closer, Xiao Yi found that it was a group of extremely young women, walking in a line with their waists twisted.

They are tall, with long hair, and all of them are wearing short miniskirts. When they walk around, because they are too neat, they don't have the kind of exuberant vitality.

Very different from what you see on TV.

Xiao Yi just read the news that this group of [-]-year-old girl groups all died tragically during rehearsal because one of the members lost control...

They set foot on the road to hell, and they are heading towards hell.

From one end to another.

Coincidentally, they passed in front of Xiaoyi.

Still delicate faces, still white skin, but the tunes they hummed were no longer so exciting, and they couldn't dance anymore.

They wore high-heeled shoes and stepped on the road to Huangquan, they walked through the sea of ​​flowers on the other side, they kept their eyes on each other, the latter stared at the former, and each of them stared blankly.

On Huangquan Road, everyone is walking dully, except Yi Xiaochuan.

They don't seem to be able to think or perceive, and Xiao Yi seems to be an outlier among them.

On Huangquan Road, only Xiao Yi, a different kind, was wandering and running wildly.

Where is the way out?
How to go back to Yangjian?

"So sad!"

Yi Xiaochuan sat down on the side of the road. He just ran several miles towards the way he came from, but he still couldn't see the end of the path and the sea of ​​flowers beyond the edge.Looking up on Huangquan Road, you can't see the sun, moon, and stars; looking down, you can't see the dust of the earth; looking forward, you can't see Yangguan Road; looking backward, you can't see your relatives, friends, and neighbors.

sad sad...

Suddenly, Xiao Yi keenly noticed that there was a wind blowing, and the cold wind blew through the soul, and it became even colder, and the whole soul was about to be frozen.

The surrounding Bana flowers also swayed violently.

Something bad is coming...

"What is it? The faceless girl in "Late Night Bookstore"? There is no pool here..."

A bone-chilling chill hit, causing the temperature to drop to freezing point. The ghosts on this Huangquan Road were stirred up by this sinister wind, and all deviated from their direction.

Suddenly, there was a vacuum around Xiao Yi.

At the same time, the surrounding scenery also changed suddenly, and the Bianhua began to flicker.

This scene, to describe it vividly, is like watching a movie in the silent film era. Suddenly, two sets of shots that were edited together appeared repeatedly, although the two sets of shots were shot in the same place. But the timing of the shooting is different.

Xiao B is no stranger to this situation.

These days, ghosts without space and illusion abilities are ashamed to call themselves ghosts.

"Wow... woah..."

The cry of a baby rang in my ears from far and near.

　It will be on the shelves next Friday, and I don’t know how many more chapters will be released...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)