Chapter 970 Ghost Walkway Official Walking Bridge [5000 Monthly Ticket Please]

You really got in!

Lin Mo and Zhong Kui were very happy.

It was also the trouble in the ghost prison that caused them to meet the ghost spy Li Wei. Zhong Kui happened to be the other party's "old leader" and Yu Wei was still there, otherwise it would never have been so easy.

"Lin Mo, don't be impulsive in this place. You have to know that Lao Cui is not the strongest here. There are even more terrifying beings above the judges."

"Yama?"

Lin Mo asked.

Zhong Kui didn't say anything, and he didn't know whether he was acquiescing or denying it.

As I walked, I arrived in front of the gray mist.

Zhong Kui told Lin Mo that this mist is not simple. The underworld is huge, stretching thousands of miles across, and entering the nine secluded places in the earth. However, this gray mist can shrink to an inch and can travel quickly to various places.

However, you must be familiar with the route, otherwise it is easy to get lost, and you may even encounter danger if you wander around.

At this time, Lin Mo noticed that there was a large group of Yin soldiers guarding the front, and it seemed that something was wrong.

Zhong Kui went over to ask, and then came back with an ugly expression.

"You can't leave the fog corridor. Lao Cui has given the order to seal the fog corridor. It seems like something serious has happened."

Lin Mo looked at it and said, "Lao Cui is very powerful. This judge is so good. Zhong Kui, why didn't you do it in the first place?"

"It's a long story. Lao Wei and Lao Lu were all beaten down, that's all. This has nothing to do with you, and now is not the time to talk about it. When it comes to sealing off the fog corridor, Lao Cui also Without this right, he must have the consent of the King of Hell, otherwise he alone as a judge would not be able to do this."

Lin Mo asked what to do next.

There is no fog corridor here, so is it impossible to enter?

"You can enter without the fog corridor, but it's much more troublesome. You have to take the Ghost Road Official Bridge."

Zhong Kui explained to Lin Mo.

It is said that a long time ago, there was no such thing as a fog corridor in the underworld. At that time, if you wanted to walk, you had to walk on the Ghost Road Official Bridge.

Simply put, there are two routes.

One is a scary ghost road where life and death can be unpredictable if you walk through it; the other is Guanqiao, which is relatively safe.

"In this situation, if we want to go in, I can take Guanqiao, but you can only take the ghost road." Zhong Kui sighed. Obviously, the ghost road is not easy to walk.

Because Guanqiao must be guarded, no one can sneak in.

"How about I accompany you on the ghost path." Zhong Kui thought for a moment and said.

Lin Mo waved his hand.

Just ask whether it is faster to take the Ghost Road or Guanqiao.

"Of course it's Guanqiao Express," Zhong Kui said.

"Brother Zhong Kui, you'd better go to Guanqiao. Get in earlier and solve the problem earlier. My sister must protect me and don't let anything happen to her."

Lin Mo explained.

He wanted Zhong Kui to rush in and save people. If he followed him down the ghost path, the day lily would be cold.

"How about you stay outside and wait for news from me? Don't go in." Zhong Kui thought of a compromise.

Lin Mo shook his head.

Say no.

"Brother Zhong Kui, if you don't succeed, I can help you if I go in. If I am outside, I will be anxious and have already come in, so I can't be idle. Even if it is a saturation rescue, I will not be used in the end. Well, it’s better than not needing me and not being there.”

When Lin Mo said this, Zhong Kui nodded repeatedly.

Just say, young man, you are very thoughtful, not bad, you have a bright future, and I am optimistic about you.

No more nonsense.

Zhong Kui explained the situation of the ghost path to Lin Mo in detail.

"Ordinary ghosts have to leave for at least three to five days. You are different. Normally, one day is enough."

Lin Mo wrote down the specific details one by one, and then told Zhong Kui what to say if he met Sister Yue. Then they separated, one took the Guanqiao road, and the other took the ghost road.

Ghost paths Ghost paths are the paths that ghosts take.

It feels like in ancient times, when people in the mountains wanted to come out. There was no way, so they had to climb mountains and wade through rivers and get involved in dangerous situations.

Later, it became much easier to build bridges and pave roads.

But the current situation is that the repaired bridge and the paved road are not allowed to pass and are closed.

So it can only be entered through the original mountain road.

Zhong Kui said that the ghost path is dangerous, and Lin Mo felt it from the moment he entered the ghost path.

This first section of the road is downhill.

It's not going down the mountain in the ordinary sense. It's ordinary going down the mountain. Walking down the mountain road. Even if the mountain road is rugged, at least there is a way.

But now there is no way to go down the mountain.

It can't be said that there is none, there is a cliff in front, and you can climb down along the cliff.

Yes, the kind that extreme athletes climb.

Anyone who knows it knows that this kind of road that requires careful climbing is easy to climb up but difficult to climb down.

And it's not even remotely difficult.

If you don't pay attention, you will fall. There is no bottom below. If you really fall, it will be a hundred times more miserable than death.

There is no other way now but to climb down.

Fortunately, Lin Mo still had Xiaoyu and there was a ghost, and everyone was in a hurry. Lin Mo was like a big spider, climbing very steadily.

Obviously, the ghost tunnel had been abandoned long ago, and there were no ghosts leaving at the moment, so Lin Mo climbed down alone.

Halfway up the climb, I found some weird trees growing on the cliffs.

There are also some ghosts hanging on these weird trees.

But it was already like a mummy. Lin Mo passed by a corpse and suddenly reached out to grab it.

But the distance was not enough, about a palm's length away.

Lin Mo didn't hide, he just looked at it.

The mummy couldn't catch Lin Mo and let out a painful cry.

Only then did Lin Mo see clearly. The cliff tree was very strange. It was entangled with several mummies. It looked a bit like a human-headed tree. Many branches had penetrated into the mummy's body, presumably sucking nutrients.

I don’t know when these mummies were caught by these ghost trees.

It could be a few years, it could be decades or hundreds of years.

For such a long time, it is indeed extremely miserable to live without dying. For these mummies, death is the best relief.

But they can't even die.

Lin Mo took a look and said, "Good guy, this ghost tree is not simple. It has a strong aura and complex roots. Moreover, there are countless such ghost trees on this cliff hundreds of feet up and down."

If these are all members of the same family, then they must not be messed with.

If you provoke one, you will definitely provoke a siege.

Now Lin Mo was busy rescuing people, so he didn't care about other things.

"Sorry, I'm just passing by and can't help you."

After Lin Mo finished speaking, he continued going down, being careful to avoid the ghost trees along the way.

However, these ghost trees seemed to know that Lin Mo was not to be trifled with. Lin Mo avoided them, and they also avoided Lin Mo.

It can be said that there is a tacit understanding and everyone is in peace.

After going down, there is a platform, which is very big. According to visual inspection, it must be as big as a football field.

Going forward, there is another cliff, but there is no way down this cliff, and it is bottomless. The roar of water can be vaguely heard below.

There is a river.

But in a place like the Underworld, the river is definitely not a simple river.

If you fall into the river, it may be more miserable than being sucked by a ghost tree for hundreds of years.

There were vines in front connecting the distance. Lin Mo took a look and understood.

This is to let people crawl along the vine.

It's foggy on the opposite side, and I don't know how far away it is.

It might be tens of meters, maybe hundreds of meters, or even further.

But no matter how far it is, since Lin Mo has already left this ghost road, he must walk all the way to the end, and it must take the least time to complete it.

For ordinary ghosts to leave, it takes four to five days or even longer.

The time Zhong Kui gave was one day.

Lin Mo still felt that it was too long. He thought about it. He would have to walk there in half a day at most, so he absolutely couldn't waste time.

Without saying a word, he climbed up the vine, then hung upside down and climbed to the other side.

Lin Mo climbed very fast, because not only was he exerting force, but two small pale hands stretched out from his cuffs, and they were also grabbing the vines with force.

In addition, there are several iron chains stretched out, wrapped around the vines, as protection and at the same time exerting force.

In this way, Lin Mo's speed is actually faster than the cable car.

After a while, we were submerged in the thick fog ahead.

This is not a thick fog.

It looks like it from a distance, but when you actually come in, you will find that this place is full of innocent souls flying around.

The resentment can be clearly felt.

These innocent souls have ferocious faces, their facial features can be seen, and they also have hands, but their bodies and lower bodies are completely confused with the surrounding fog, and they cannot be distinguished from each other.

They swam quickly among them, making shrill screams and wails, mostly cursing and vicious curses.

In fact, they not only move their mouths, but also their hands.

An evil spirit rushed forward and grabbed Lin Mo's clothes, trying to tear him off.

As a result, before I even exerted any effort, a small white hand grabbed my neck, then squeezed it, and with a swipe, it was shattered into pieces.

But this innocent soul did not disappear, it just completely became a member of the surrounding fog. They exuded astonishing resentment and malice.

At the same time, I was also tortured by these two terrible negative emotions.

Moreover, it is never-ending torture.

From this point of view, they are actually very pitiful.

But now Lin Mo has no time to sympathize with them.

Nowadays, people who stand in the way kill people, and Buddha who stands in the way kills Buddha.

Nothing much to talk about.

Kill along the way.

I don’t know how many innocent souls were twisted into tofu dregs.

The vine road was longer than Lin Mo thought.

Later, Lin Mo got used to it. It would be nice if he could climb all the way to the end. At least nothing could stop him.

But when I thought about it, I saw the other side, and the end of the vines in front of me had arrived.

It is an unimaginably huge tree.

The tree is very tall and wide.

There are tens of thousands of vine branches on it, and even more leaves.

Covering the sky and blocking out the sun.

Although there is no daylight here, so if you look up, you will feel a suffocating pressure.

It feels like imagining that you are an ant and looking up under a big willow tree.

That's probably what it feels like.

The tree trunk is like a huge wall with dense holes on it. It seems that one has to enter through the holes in the trunk.

Lin Mo walked forward quickly, crawled to the nearby hole and got in.

It was pitch black inside.

Suddenly, Lin Mo couldn't see the road ahead clearly even with his eyesight.

It can only be touched randomly.

wrong.

It's not that your eyesight isn't good, it's that it makes people blind here.

Lin Mo quickly told Xiaoyu not to come out, as he would be blind if he came out, which would be troublesome if he could not recover.

Now that I can't see it, I can only move forward in disgrace.

I really didn't expect that there is still such a section of the ghost path. If I can't recover, I will be blind when I go out in the future, and I won't be able to do anything.

But on second thought, this possibility is unlikely.

Because the ghost criminals who walked the ghost path before could not all be blind.

So this blindness should only be temporary.

After deducing this, Lin Mo felt calmer and moved forward faster.

Suddenly, he touched a human face.

Cold.

The other party may have been startled and let out a low growl.

"There's someone here."

It's a bit like going to an old public toilet without lights. Finally, you find a pit, and a rich male voice comes from inside, saying that there is someone there.

This place has an owner.

Lin Mo retracted his hand, thinking that he had accidentally bumped into the toilet?

Not likely.

It may be that they are ghosts who are unwilling to continue on their way. They find that it is relatively safe here, so they do not leave and stay in the tree hole passage.

Although I keep talking blindly, at least I don't have to suffer.

But in Lin Mo's view, this is self-deception.

Staying here is just delaying, and the guilt will not be reduced or eliminated.

And it’s not necessarily better here.

Maybe it’s better to move on.

Lin Mo had to move forward anyway. He fumbled and suddenly touched a sharp thorn.

The Iron Curse was triggered immediately.

Did not pierce the palm.

But the sharpness still makes people's hearts skip a beat.

Is there any thorn in this place?

Lin Mo knew it wouldn't be that simple.

He finally figured it out. This ghost path was obviously meant to torture people. Before, there were cliffs and deep valleys. Now, it was better to blind people first and then place spikes along the road.

What a loss.

What bastard thought that up?

Lin Mo could only wish the other party to have a son without an asshole, but there was nothing else he could do.

Then he groped all the way, and it turned out just as he thought, it was either a spike or a blade, and the most exaggerated thing was a red-hot iron.

How did this happen?

But whatever it is, Curse of Steel can handle it.

Therefore, the impact of this section of the blind road on Lin Mo is almost negligible.

He just walked and touched all the way, very fast, and finally felt his eyes light up. Although he still couldn't see clearly, he felt that he had come out of the tree hole.

Sure enough, after getting used to it for a while, my vision recovered.

Looking back, I saw that he had indeed come out of the hole.

Ahead is a forest path.

Although the trees on both sides have no leaves, are bare, and have strange shapes, if you look at it from an artist's perspective, this place is obviously much better than the previous three sections of road.

At least it was smooth sailing, and I didn’t see anything messy.

The surrounding woods are very dense, close together, and resemble iron trees, with sharp branches like blades, so Lin Mo named this road: Blade Forest.

Anyway, just follow the road.

I was wary at first, but then I relaxed my guard when I realized it was nothing.

But Lin Mo soon discovered that this section of the road was even more wicked than the previous one.

"This seems to be a maze!"

Lin Mo looked at the fork in front of him.

He has encountered several forks like this.

I had already suspected it just now, but now I find that the surroundings are all the same and I don’t know where to go. Isn’t this a maze?

It’s just a maze.

From just now, Lin Mo heard a strange cry.

The sound is like using a pot brush to brush your nerves, which makes people's brains hurt; plus this maze, if you can't get out for a long time, you will definitely be upset, and the crying will make people even more upset, and over time... …

hiss!

Even Lin Mo took a breath.

Even ghosts can go crazy and become crazy ghosts.

When the time comes when he collapses, he may hit his head against the iron thorn branches around him, hoping to kill himself and no longer suffer this torture.

But the problem is, it will definitely not be killed.

As the saying goes, death is the best relief in this place.

It's also something you can't get.

It is estimated that even if his head is smashed to pieces, he will not die in the end. The result will be a tattered skull and continue to suffer forever.

Fortunately, Lin Mo had already gone crazy.

He has a psychotic curse.

It's the kind that if he feels annoyed, he will be annoyed. If he feels that the cry is the sound of nature, then the sound is the sound of nature.

Coupled with self-bewitchment, the two curses are more effective when used together.

Anyway, Lin Mo muttered to himself for a while, and as he walked forward, he felt refreshed and could even keep pace with the weird cries around him.

I have no idea how big this maze is.

If it's big enough and difficult enough to get around, there might even be ghosts trapped here.

Just when I thought of this, I met one in front of me.

A ragged, unkempt ghost was standing under an iron branch in front with his back to Lin Mo.

Hitting his head again and again.

There was already dark blood on the ground. It looked like this guy had been hit for a while.

If you get closer, you can hear the sound of banging your head, puff, puff, puff.

And this ghost keeps muttering: Stop crying, stop crying!

At this time, the head-butting ghost suddenly turned his head and glanced at Lin Mo.

Everyone looked at each other, Lin Mo frowned, and the head-butting ghost hurriedly turned his head back.

"Look at me again and I'll blow your head off."

Lin Mo cursed.

The head-butting ghost didn't dare to say anything back even if he met the boss, and just continued to head-banging honestly.

Keep going and encounter more lost ghosts.

What is more impressive is that one of them poked his ear and became deaf.

Bleeding kept coming from the ears, but even so, the ghost kept shouting, saying that the crying was still there, why was it that my ears were deafened, but the sound was still there.

There are also those who give up on themselves, slumped on the ground, motionless, or silent without saying a word; some are giggling weirdly, trying to cure their misery with laughter; or they are also crying, planning to fight fire with fire.

Not to mention, there are quite a few ghosts trapped here.

But these have nothing to do with Lin Mo.

We each do our own thing without interfering with each other.

Just as he was walking, Lin Mo stopped and looked back.

I don’t know when a large group of ghosts followed behind me.

Lin Mo knew it from the moment he followed the first ghost, then there were two or three, and then there were more and more.

Lin Mo also knew their plans.

I don’t want to be trapped here, and I know I’m not simple, so I want to follow and try my luck to see if I can get out.

If you know the reason and know that they are not malicious, then just follow them.

Lin Mo ignored them.

Keep going.

As I walked, I listened carefully to the crying.

In fact, when you go to different areas, the cries are different.

There were some indistinguishable murmurs mixed in among them.

You can only hear it clearly if you listen carefully.

Lin Mo listened very carefully.

Because the cry actually gave guidance on how to get out of the maze.