Chapter 1000 (1/2)

Fengdu, also known as ghost city.

Since ancient times, this place has been regarded as the destination of people after death, and the facilities in Fengdu are in accordance with the world's fantasy of the underworld.

Such as Guimenguan, huangquan Road, the city of death in vain, Yanluo hall, wangxiangtai, Wangchuan River, sanshengshi, eighteen layers of hell, Naihe bridge, six samsara and so on.

This is a kind of cultural heritage rooted in the bones of Chinese for thousands of years, although it is denied by the present scientific concept.

But it still satisfies the curiosity of the world.

Therefore, Fengdu, which is located in Bayu, has become a tourist attraction. Every year, countless tourists come to visit Fengdu. They are the most reluctant to accept the close contact with their hearts, and they can't control the feudal psychology.

On huangquan road.

When ye Chen and others came to this place, they found that the two people who fled in front of them suddenly disappeared.

Luo Tianya frowned and said, ”it's strange that these two people will catch up with each other. How can they suddenly disappear?”

”If I'm not wrong, this is the Yellow Spring Road, the place to call the ghost.” Ye Chen slowly opens her mouth.

They couldn't help looking around, but what they saw was a quiet path, which looked like a human tongue from afar.

On both sides of the path, there are no bright flowers, not to mention green trees.

Instead, there are tombstones. They can't see the end at a glance. There are no weeds around them. There are only white flowers and candles still burning.

With the cold wind blowing, the candlelight kept on disappearing, petals quietly floating in the air, like a piece of white paper money for the dead under the tombstone.

”Wuwuwu......”

The cold wind is like crying, like crying, like telling the people who have arrived here everything.

Deep, sad, sad

Gradually someone came up behind, but without exception, they were shocked by the countless tombstones in front of them.

There are so many tombstones in Fengdu!

”How can it be like this, how can it be like this!! ! ”

someone suddenly murmured:” I came to Fengdu. At that time, there were only artificial carved flowers on the other side of huangquan road. Why do so many tombstones suddenly appear? ”

Everyone was shocked.

I didn't think he was crazy.

Because this Fengdu is just a tourist attraction, everything is modeled on the legendary Fengdu.

A strong man took a cold breath: ”I feel that we are close to a secret that is not known...”

At this time, the old swordsman stepped on the sword light and fell into a tombstone, the whole person immediately stopped.

”The sage of Kunwu, who fell in 370 B.C., once killed nine days and killed three immortals before his death...”

I saw his body shaking for a while, and a very hoarse voice slowly came out of his mouth.

With his voice!

The scene was silent.

There was a look of horror in the eyes of countless people.

Saint!

It's a tomb of saints!

The old swordsman's eyes fell on the tombstone in front of him, where there was a dagger inserted on the grave bag.

It's just that the dagger has been rotten for a long time. Obviously, in the long years, the spirit of the weapon has also fallen.

”Whoosh...”

Another strong man fell to a tombstone and said, ”the sage of the dark sky fell in 370 B.C. and killed five immortals and eight people before he died!”

”Chiyang sage, who fell in 370 B.C., stopped a foreign great religion in Kunlun mountain with his own strength, and finally died in battle!”

”Tianyuan sage, who fell in 371 B.C., was killed by the seven immortals who sacrificed their lives...”