Chapter 982 (1/2)

Several people heard the speech and nodded.

A group of ten people, then carefully around those people, came to a huge door.

There are two candlesticks on either side of the huge door.

Above the candlestick are two candles of the thickness of arms.

What these two candles burn is not ordinary flame, but a green flame like ghost fire, which makes the front of the door appear a green and faint light.

But the two door panels were painted with red paint.

The door is six or seven meters high, and two golden lions with big gold rings hanging on the door panel.

Look up again, that is a plaque, the huge plaque, gilded big characters - Guimenguan!

Ni ruopan's eyes widened: ”ghost gate pass? It is recorded in the book that ghost gate is the gate of the underworld. Only the dead can enter it. In addition, miasma breeds, mosquitoes, rats and ants abound. At night, it was covered by a white fog, and the crow crowed sadly, which was terrible

Speaking of this, Ni Ruo pan shivered for a moment.

Tong Ziqing's cold eyes swept through the weird gate and twisted her eyebrows: ”we're not dead, are we?”

Ye Qingluo shook his head: ”no way. Even if someone wants to kill us, those masters and elders outside the Xuanbao pagoda will never sit idly by.”

She stepped forward and tentatively pushed the door.

But the door did not move.

Night clear fall thin eyebrow micro Cu, and in turn try to pull the door, still motionless.

I don't know what kind of material this door is made of. It's as heavy as a kilogram. No matter how much strength, it can't be opened.

”If the rock, the book has said, how to open the ghost gate?” The night clear falls to give up, turn head to see Ni if pan.

Ni ruopan thought for a moment and said according to his memory: ”it is said that Only ghosts can... ”

”It's over! Are we not going to die? ” Qiao Jin's face suddenly changed.

”Shut up!” Beiming dew white Qiao Jin one eye, think of his best friend, these days because of his reason, increasingly depressed, the bottom of the heart can not say anger.

Although Yan Xiaoyi is there with her, there is no superfluous emotion on the surface.