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Chapter 113 The Gate of Zhongyuan Ghosts Opens

The young people are restless, and Mao Xiaocao and Wang Jingzhe are no exception. Although one of them kept saying that they were not interested and the other said that the little girl should be calm, the two who should have gone to bed early before midnight still walked out of the house, but both of them disguised themselves slightly to avoid people being recognized.

Everyone in Liangshui City was asleep, but the Liangshui River was still crowded with people. Several fishing boats started to row downstream from the upstream, and people were walking back and forth on the shore.

The Zhongyuan Ghost Gate is open, and this door is not always open. It is from 11 o'clock to 1 a.m., only this time is open.

In other words, those who want to enter the underworld need to do what they should do within these two hours and then come out before closing. Otherwise, you may have to stay in the underworld forever, unless you can survive until the next Ghost Festival and open and then come out, otherwise there is no other way, and it is difficult for ordinary people to stay in the underworld for too long.

The world is full of yang energy, while the world is full of yin energy. If ordinary people get involved, they will not be able to bear it. If they are invaded by the yin energy for a little longer, they will get sick. If they are in the underworld for a long time, they will probably not be able to get used to it. They will never be able to survive in a year.

Just like the secret of the world bringing people's souls back to the underworld, with cow heads and horse faces, black and white impermanence basically leads people immediately and walks back quickly without staying for too long.

"I just said that at this time, I will meet some acquaintances, and it turns out..." Wang Jingzhe and Mao Xiaocao walked side by side on the river bank, and a fishing boat sailed downward along the water flow.

There were several people standing on the fishing boat, Qi Zhengkun, Chang Zijing and Huhu. None of the three of them noticed him. They stood on the fishing boat and whispered to each other, aiming at the front.

"Those who are qualified to find out the Liangshui River and the underworld, and those who have the courage to come here are nothing more than these people, such as Zhengyi Sect and Longhu Mountain." Mao Xiaocao immediately saw Qiu Chengzi standing on the bow of the boat, and there were two men and women beside him.

The man and woman seemed to have a high status. Qiu Chengzi always lowered his head halfway and did not look up when he spoke to them. The woman was quite polite. She responded with a smile every time the other person said a few words. As for the man, his nostrils were facing up and his eyes drifted out. What was very coquettish was that he was actually wearing a white suit, which looked very eye-catching in the dark night.

"Is that woman good-looking..." Mao Xiaocao looked at it for a few times and then withdrew her gaze, then turned around and saw that Wang Jingzhe's eyes were also staring there.

"I am a face-blind person. To be honest, I can't tell who is beautiful and who is not beautiful at all."

Mao Xiaocao was speechless for a moment: "How come this sounds familiar?"

At this time, it was already midnight.

It was originally a hot night in July, but suddenly the temperature suddenly dropped by several degrees. A cold wind blew gently, and the fishing boats and people on the shore couldn't help but look tight.

Several people on Qiu Chengzi's fishing boat took out willow leaves stained with cow's tears and wiped them on their eyes, then searched around.

"Zijing, calculate it quickly," Hu Hu said with a frown.

"Okay, just wait a minute." Chang Zi responded with a respectful voice, took out a few copper coins and divined it.

At this moment, suddenly, a dead soul floated out from nowhere, his eyes drooping under his sockets, blood was seeping in his seven orifices, and his face was swaying ferociously on the water surface.

The people on Qiu Chengzi's ship all looked over. The evil ghost looked at it and turned around and left with a "scream", as if he knew that there was no benefit in meeting this group of people.

Qiu Chengzi said softly: "I didn't see where it came from, but it should be not far from us."

"No hurry, we didn't see it, and no one else found it. The people from Xuanmen are still calculating and not finding us ahead. Let's not fall behind. If you really can't find it, just wait. We can plant trees for the predecessors." Next to Qiu Chengzi, the woman suddenly spoke, her voice was the same as a human, and her movements were beautiful and beautiful.

"Xiaoyu, if the ghost gate leading to the underworld appears later, don't follow me and just wait on the boat. The woman is already very yin, so if you enter the underworld, it's more irritating." Jiang Bingxiao said softly.

Chen Xiaoyu shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about me, I know what's going on in my heart."

Jiang Bingxiao suddenly stopped saying a word, but turned to Qiu Chengzi and said, "After a while, you can protect Xiaoyu with all your might. I don't have to worry about you."

Qiu Chengzi nodded quickly and said, "I understand."

Chang Zijing, who was divining, suddenly reached out and pointed in a direction and said, "Southwest, Kun Twenty-two!"

"Just say where to row the boat. Can you understand something? "The boatman asked a little confused.

Chang Zijing coughed dryly and said, "Skip to the southwest, about twenty-two meters, and then the bow of the boat is facing the thirty-five degrees."

The boatman followed Chang Zijing's instructions to turn the rudder. After the fishing boat rowed out, all the boats not far from them followed him. A few minutes later, when the boat arrived at the place, he saw several lonely ghosts rushing out.

Except for the boatman who rowed the boat, everyone nearby saw this and knew that the Ghost Gate should be in this area.

The direction Chang Zijing pointed was already opposite the river bank, there was a towering cliff, covered with weeds, shrubs and thorns, almost covering the entire rock wall.

There is a dark cave entrance less than four or five meters away from the ground, and several lonely ghosts are floating out at this time.

In the underworld, not all the souls of the dead are under the jurisdiction of Yin Chou. There are always some fish that escaped the net wandering away. Like wanted criminals who have committed crimes in the world, they are also hiding from Heibai Wuchang and Niutao and Horse Face. At this time, the gate of ghosts that had been closed for a year suddenly opened. Some people know that all the ghosts and ghosts in this gate of the ghosts ran out from here. When they returned to the world, they at least didn't have to worry about being captured by Yin Chou. They might be facing the two Buddhist schools that were shouting to eliminate demons and defend the way.

While the fishing boat was rowing, there were people walking there on the shore. Mao Xiaocao and Wang Jingzhe boarded a wooden bridge spanning the Liangshui River.

"To be honest, should we just watch the fun or follow us?" Wang Jingzhe asked with a sigh.

"There is no fun outside, it's all inside, so of course I went in," said Mao Xiaocao.
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