Chapter 800 - A Stone Bridge (2/2)

Seeing that Wen Yihuan looks excited, Gao Ge also feels as if a large stone were lifted off his chest.

He also knows that Wen Yihuan is not as reliable as he expected but now, based on Wen Yihuan’s performance, their deductions are all correct at least. Their efforts are not futile.

Due to excitement, Wen Yihuan also walks much faster. After walking past a narrow passage with his head lowered, he can see water dripping down the rock and a shallow puddle down there.

“It’s right here!” Wen Yihuan turns to say to Gao Ge, jumping about joyfully. He looks like a kid who gets an A in the exam. “Look, the rock with the drips is the Dragon Rock. Besides, the water is piercingly cold. It is also the reason why this place is cold.”

Speaking of that, Wen Yihuan swallows and continues saying, “Since we’ve found this place, we can find the gate of life. Meanwhile, it is relatively dangerous here.”

Hearing that, Earth Dragon feels somewhat perplexed.

“Since you call this place the gate of life, why is this place dangerous?”

Wen Yihuan takes a look at him and coughs, saying calmly, “Living is dying. Dying is living. This place is the gate of life but it is also the spot of death.”

Earth Dragon still feels rather confused.

So are Gao Ge and the bearded man.

Wen Yihuan says patiently, “This is a tomb. You can regard this place as a house of Yin and the residence we live in is called the house of Yang. Think about this. The place suitable for building a house of Yang can’t be suitable for creating a tomb while the place suitable for burying the dead can’t be a good place for building a house. In this case, it is easy to understand.”

Gao Ge and the others also take a tumble. Probably because Wen Yihuan used to be a teacher in Haicheng Cultivation Academy, he explains it in simple terms and tries to make it concise. Even the students of Haicheng Cultivation Academy can understand, let alone them.

“More mountains and rivers, more danger; different Taoist schools, different realms…” Wen Yihuan mutters, holding the compass in his hand left by his master and pacing around the narrow space.

Gao Ge lights up a cigarette. The burning cigarette is flickering in the darkness. When Wen Yihuan stops pacing, his cigarette is also burned off.

“Right here.” Wen Yihuan steps on the soft soil and turns to say to Gao Ge, “Come here. I need you to do me a favor.”

“To give you a kick?” Gao Ge laughs and walks forward.

“Yeah. A harsh kick.” Wen Yihuan gives a strange look.

Gao Ge knits his eyebrows and feels something is wrong but he still does as told.

He exerts his power of stars into his right leg and then strikes a kick. Instantly, he feels a sense of weightlessness and also faintly hears Wen Yihuan’s malicious snicker. When his leg lands on the ground, he hears Wen Yihuan say to Earth Dragon and the bearded man, “Now, we can jump down too. Gao Ge, go away!”

Gao Ge is speechless.

When Wen Yihuan jumps down, Gao Ge immediately gives him a kick.

“Ahem. Don’t you feel excited?” Wen Yihuan beats the dust off his butt.

While talking, he looks around and suddenly finds that there is a stone bridge nearby. Under the stone bridge is a winding river.

“I found it. It is right here, the position to enter the Ghost Sect…” Wen Yihuan touches his chin and looks at the stone bridge as if appreciating a perfect work of art.