Big dreamer

Shen Luo groped around on his body and found that the elixirs, gold ropes and other items he got from Demon Fox and Commander Wu last time were still on him, and he felt a little more at ease.

He turned around and glanced around, finding that everywhere he could see was a vast expanse of gray-white mist, and he didn't know where it was leading.

After he pondered for a moment, he raised his legs and walked in the direction away from the ghost gate.

Shen Luo walked more than a hundred feet in one breath and found that the thick fog in front of him was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind around him was getting more and more biting.

He felt a little uneasy, thinking about the horse-faced ghost's final message of "time for a cup of tea", so he simply spread his legs and ran wildly.

As a result, the more he ran, the situation around him not only did not improve at all, but also worsened. In the end, he could no longer see anything at all, and the only sound left was the whining wind in his ears.

Just when Shen Luo thought he couldn't rush out, the mist in front of him suddenly disappeared out of thin air, the sound of the wind disappeared instantly, and his body suddenly relaxed, and he stumbled forward for a few steps before regaining his balance.

Before Shen Luo had time to be happy, he looked up and found that he was standing in front of an incomplete archway. There was a broken plaque on it with the three characters "Gate of Hell" written on it. There were also three words "hate" written in black and red below, which was shocking.

"Back again!"

Shen Luo's brows knitted together. Before he could figure out what was going on, he noticed that dots of red light suddenly flew out from the other shore flower in his hand, just like embers floating when a fire burned. .

And as these light spots continue to disperse and disappear, the red light on the other shore flower becomes weaker and weaker, and the color becomes dim, and it is about to wither and die.

"When flowers wither and people die, it's time for a cup of tea..." Shen Luo suddenly understood.

He looked across the archway and glanced at the Huangquan Road, which was also foggy. He was so worried that he ran straight towards the Gate of Hell.

Since there is no way forward, we can only rush forward. No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, it is better than sitting here and waiting for death!

Shen Luo stepped over the collapsed black stone under the archway, and jumped forward suddenly, wanting to enter the gate of hell.

But at this moment, the change happened again!

The three words "Hate" under the plaque at the Gate of Ghosts suddenly glowed brightly, and each one exuded an extremely terrifying aura. As soon as Shen Luo got closer, he was hit by an invisible force and was knocked back.

Shen Luo fell backwards and landed on the ground. He leaned over and grabbed the ground with one hand to stabilize his body.

He felt a surge of energy and blood in his chest, and felt that a bloody and violent thought was constantly entering his mind. He hurriedly started the nameless technique, turning the magic power to go straight up, and then drove away the evil thought.

Shen Luo glanced at the other side flower in his hand and found that the petals had turned yellow and only the stamens were still a little red, so he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the archway again.

I saw a thin layer of blue light shining around him, and all his magic power was mobilized, and he slammed into him.

Immediately afterwards, the three words "hate" glowed with blood again, and an even more powerful invisible force spurted out from them, hitting Shen Luo hard.

Shen Luo groaned, and the blue light around him was scattered by the shock, and the person was thrown high into the air.

Before it fell in mid-air, the other shore flower in his hand had completely withered.

As the flowers turned into powder and dissipated, the layer of red light that had been shrouding the sinking completely dissipated. The ghostly mist and wind around him suddenly gathered towards him, turning into a huge gray-white vortex, shrouding him in the center.

Without the protection of the red light, the ghost mist stained a corner of his clothes, which quickly turned gray-white, and then turned directly into ashes and was blown away by the cold wind.

When Shen Luo saw this, he was immediately shocked and looked up at the huge hole in the sky.

"try again!"

He sighed helplessly, and the moment he landed, all the mana in his body was poured into his legs, and he jerked upwards.

There was only a "bang" sound, as if a ball of air exploded under his feet.

Shen Luo's figure rushed straight into the sky and plunged into the hole.

There seemed to be a curl of clouds in the hole, and at the same time, there was a strong force of attraction, pulling him into it.

Shen Luo only felt that his body was light, and he had floated out and passed through the hole.

After his body landed on the ground, he stepped on a round stone, staggered slightly, and then heard a soft "click" sound.

He hurriedly looked at his feet, only to realize that what he had just stepped on was not a round stone, but a human skull. It seemed to have been dead for a long time, and was easily crushed to pieces by his unintentional kick.

"Don't blame me..." Shen Luo apologized and took a step back.

"Click", there was another soft sound.

Shen Luo turned around and looked, and suddenly another tibia was broken under his feet.

He frowned, looked around, and suddenly felt a numbness in his scalp.

There was mist all around, and the area he could see was only a few dozen feet in radius, and within this few dozen feet, the ground was densely covered with white withered bones.

There are both humans and beasts among them, most of them have been mixed together, only a few still maintain their original shape, and in more areas hidden by the mist, there seem to be more bones inside.

Shen Luo turned around and looked not far away, and found that the hole he escaped from before was still there, but it was only about ten feet in size, which was very different from what he had seen before.

He was still a little frightened when he thought of the situation just before the gate of hell, so naturally he would not approach the hole again at this moment.

There was heavy fog all around, and Shen Luo couldn't see where to go.

While he was hesitating, he heard the sound of a gust of wind blowing, like a woman sobbing. When the wind blew the broken bones beneath his feet, little bits of powder flew up and flew forward. go.

Shen Luo frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he walked in the direction where the cold wind was blowing.

In the vast wilderness, Shen Luoshen walked one foot at a time, and although he tried to avoid it, he would still step on bones from time to time, making intermittent bones breaking sounds.

He didn't know how long he had been walking. Shen Luo raised his eyebrows and felt that the fog in front of him was gradually getting thinner.

His spirit was slightly shaken, and he walked forward for some distance. The fog gradually disappeared, and his vision suddenly became wider.

Only then did he realize that he was standing on a hillside. Across a mountain col, there stood a towering green mountain peak that reached into the clouds.

Shen Luo looked back and then walked down the hillside. Halfway there, he suddenly heard a sound like the neighing of a bird coming from high in the sky.