As the footsteps approached.

After the roar of the cold wind.

A hunched call came from behind Chen Xu.

It's a cowardly voice!

But, how is that possible?

How could this guy appear here?

A strong impulse surged in Chen Xu's heart, trying to turn his head and take a look.

However, he frowned, silently staring at the font on the archway to observe. Even though his impulse became more and more intense, he still had no intention of turning his head.

He knew that the strange call behind him could not be a coward.

Recalling that before the coward disappeared, he always heard inexplicable calls, which made him even more afraid to look back.

Slowly, the sound of my breasts and my angrily voice became less and less.

Three minutes later

Completely disappeared.

Then there was a dead silence.

Staring at the mysterious and weird fonts, Chen Xu felt in a trance that these fonts actually started to move.

No, it's not an illusion, it's really squirming.

The strokes of the fonts suddenly became chaotic and intertwined, and the red became more and more intense. Later, a faint red light appeared.

So the strokes of the font, the flying dragon and phoenix danced, finally fell off and condensed in the void, forming several fonts that Chen Xu was familiar with.

gate of hell!

gate of hell?

Is this the gate of hell?

It is known as the entrance to hell and the destination of all ghosts. It can only enter and not leave the gates of hell?

How is that possible!

How could there be such a legendary weird thing in this world?

Has the existence in myths and legends also appeared?

However, this gate of hell is just three stele halls, so how could it be the legendary limit of life and death?

However, Chen Xu suddenly remembered what the coward saw within five kilometers.

Hanging rivers, bridges on the rivers, flowers under the rivers. White bones in the flowers.

Could it be...

Suddenly, Chen Xu thought of something that also existed in the legend.

At this time, the three bloody words floated in the void in front of the three steles.

A trace of yin energy appeared behind him.

At the same time, a lifetime sigh came.

This time it was a woman.

It sounds like Nairo's voice.

The voice was gentle and desolate.

"I sigh on the Naihe Bridge, I regret three lives in front of the Three Lives Stone, and the other side is not the other side under the flower of the other side, so how can I live three lives in the other side."

"You really won't look at me again?"

"After entering, you will be a passerby. In this life, you will never see me again."

"Let's go back, even if you just look at me."

The sound is getting closer and closer, as if it is close.

Chen Xu could even feel the red lips that were breathing like orchids were on his shoulders.

Just turn your head slightly and you can see it.

Even though I know it is fake, there must be some weirdness behind it, but my heart is dominated by some emotion. If I am not careful, I want to turn around and take a look.

"Damn it!"

"You must never look back!"

Chen Xu's face was pale and he resisted the impulse in his heart.

But it is useless to always restrain yourself like this.

There will always be a moment when he will be overwhelmed by his impulsive emotions and completely lose his mind.

The weird thing behind him can affect his emotions!

Incredible!

He now needs to find a way to get out of here as soon as possible.

Otherwise, you may fall into this place completely and never turn around.

"Core, where is the core?"

I was anxious.

Chen Xu's mind was spinning wildly and thinking.

The fonts in front of you are just related to the core of this time and space corridor, but they are definitely not the core.

"Gate of Ghost, Gate of Ghost!"

No matter why it is called this here, the core may be related to the legendary gate of hell.

He was thinking hard about the relevant knowledge about the Ghost Gate in the Chinese legend.

According to legend, when a person dies, he will go to hell.

There is a huge level before hell.

In China, this level is called the gate of hell, and in foreign countries, it is called the gate of hell.

According to legend, after passing the Ghost Pass, you will go on a road called Huangquan Road. There are flowers on the other side that are blooming with flowers but not leaves.

Is that road to white bones among flowers the road to the underworld?

"The flowers and leaves are gone, and we will never see each other, and we will always lose each other! It is said that there is a river at the end of Huangquan Road called Wangchuan River, and there is a bridge called Naihe Bridge."

"Although it's not the same as what the cowards see."

"But, that hanging river is the Forgetful River? Those leavesless flowers under the river are the other side of the river? The bridge on the river is the Naihe Bridge!"

Chen Xu recalled.

It seems that everything can match.

But, is this really hell?

"No, it's impossible!"

"I believe it's just a similarity!"

"Or it's just a coincidence!"

He didn't want to believe that this Fengmen Village would evolve into a real hell!

Recalling the timid exploration process, I temporarily called the bridge the Naihe Bridge.

Legend has it that there is a dirt platform called Wangxiangtai when you walk through Naihe Bridge. There is a pavilion called Mengpoting next to Wangxiangtai. A woman named Mengpo was waiting there and handed a bowl of Mengpo soup to every passerby. There is a stone called Sansheng Stone by the Wangchuan River. Drinking Mengpo soup makes people forget everything. The Sansheng Stone records the past, present and next life.

Three Lives Stone, Meng Po, Wangxiangtai!

None of these three cowards encountered!

"etc!"

"When the coward disappeared, I saw a figure suspected to be a human on the bridge!"

Chen Xu's face looked a little ugly.

If it is really Mengpo or Mengpo soup, or something similar to these, it is really possible for him to drink something similar to Mengpo soup by eating and drinking without fear of the five poisons.

"Hope not!"

Chen Xu didn't dare to think carefully. Now he needs to leave here as soon as possible.

"According to legend, Mengpo Soup is also called Forgetful Water or Forgetful Worry Dispersion. Once you drink it, you will forget your past and present life. Everyone in the world has their own bowl here. The Mengpo Soup in the bowl is the tears shed by the living people throughout their lives. Everyone will cry when they are alive: because of joy, sorrow, pain, hatred, sorrow, and love. Mengpo collects their tears and makes them pour into soup. When they leave the world and walk up to the bridge of Naihe, let them drink it, forget the love, hate, and sorrow when they are alive, clean, and re-enter the six realms, either as immortals, humans, or animals."

"Maybe this is a more advanced illusion!"

"If it's an illusion..."
To be continued...