When I saw the address, I was immediately delighted.

He spoke to Murong Yan next to him: "Corpse girl, has an address. No. 43, Li Kui, Dark Community, Fengdu."

After hearing what I said, Murong Yan next to him said:

"Remember the address, after going down, let's look for this person named Li Kui.

Maybe, you can figure out who is who the leader said, what they want to continue doing in the world, etc.

If we can go back, maybe these messages will be of great help to us to destroy the ghost eyes.”

I nodded directly and agreed.

At this time, the train suddenly started and slowly started.

This is probably moving the car, queuing forward, waiting to carry passengers.

Later, we destroyed the letter and address, and did not want Li Kui to receive the letter.

After doing this, we continued to hide in the carriage.

Murong Yan and I would occasionally continue talking, but our voices were very small.

After waiting for about two hours, our train should be close to the platform.

Because at this moment, a very noisy sound came from outside.

It seems that there are many ghosts outside, and there are also ghosts urging them, etc.

It lasted about ten minutes, and the train should have been filled.

Then I heard a radio broadcast in the train:

“Dear travelers, next we will head to the Ghost Pass Station.

Passengers are kindly requested to abide by train rules and do not walk around in the car at will.

Violators will be punished extremely severely.”

This passage was repeated about five or six times, and then a roar of the train was heard.

Then I heard the "rumbling" sound, which was similar to taking a train in the living room.

First, it vibrates, and then starts moving forward.

However, the train speeds up faster.

And there was no sound or bumpy during driving.

Murong Yan and I saw that the train had already gone out, so we got out of the place where we were hiding.

There are no windows in the cargo box, so we can only look out through the cracks in the door.

We were very fast, and the mountains outside were undulating and gradually entered a vast white mist.

There was a heavy fog, and we couldn't see anything outside at all.

So, Murong Yan and I could only sit in the cargo box and wait for the moment we arrived at the gate of hell.

In the car, I and the two were very bored.

Everyone from all over the world will talk about it to relieve the pressure in our hearts.

The atmosphere is not tense, nor so depressing.

This time lasted about one day, and the radio rang again.

“Dear travelers, the train is about to arrive at the Ghost Pass Railway Station.

Please prepare for getting off the bus and get off one by one. After getting off the bus, there will be a guide to guide everyone to the gates of hell.

Once you enter the gates of hell, all the passengers will officially embark on the road to the underworld..."

The radio also rang five or six times, and then it was turned off.

And the speed of the train is decreasing significantly.

I looked out through the gap at the door a few times and found that the thick fog outside had gradually disappeared and had entered a train station.

After a while, the train stopped with a "buzz" sound.

The radio continued to sound, signaling many passengers to get off the bus.

Murong Yan and I naturally would not stay in this cargo box for too long. When we heard that we could get off the car, we came to the door without hesitation.

Although the door was locked, Murong Yan raised his hand.

With a "bang", Murong Yan and I rushed out of the carriage in a hurry for fear of attracting the attention of the ghost officer.

After we rushed out of the carriage, we found that there was no ghost mess around, and the guide mentioned on the radio did not see it.

Just a sign, pointing to the direction of the gate of hell.

Then I saw a large number of ghosts getting off the bus and began to walk towards the gate of hell.

Murong Yan and I were not idle either. We quickly merged into the ghost group and hid, and then followed the large army and kept moving forward.

We walked on a wide stone road and walked for about an hour, and a huge city pass appeared directly in front of us.

This city gate is larger and more majestic than a half-step gate.

The black stones are all over the body, giving people a magnificent sense of depression.

Above the city gate, there are three large red characters "Ghost Gate".

In addition to the huge city walls and gates, there are hundreds of ghost soldiers below.

They were dressed in uniform, holding spears, and had a clean military appearance. They were patrolling back and forth.

Compared with the ghost soldiers who defended the city with half a step, these ghost soldiers are completely in the sky and in the ground.

This is not over yet, and what is more important is.

Any ghost who enters the gates of ghost will be investigated, and it is determined that it has received the ghost heart.

Because only ghosts with ghost hearts are real ghosts and are allowed to enter the underworld.

Seeing this, Murong Yan and I were in a little trouble.

Two smugglers with me who have no soul and ghost heart, and we can't stand the investigation at all.

Murong Yan and I will definitely reveal our identity.

This is the gate of hell, the gate to the underworld.

Except for the hundreds of ghost soldiers at the entrance, there are also many ghost soldiers on the city tower.

In folk legends, there are 500,000 ghost soldiers guarding this place all year round.

Forced to break out? That's no different from committing suicide. Don't talk about the truth about Murong Yan and me.

Even if some little gods and fairies arrive here, they have to follow the rules.

When Murong Yan saw this, he turned his head and said to me: "The real test has begun. Do you have any solutions?"

When I heard Murong Yan speak, I shook my head directly.

What can I do? Although I have a charming spell, that thing can only confuse three people at most.

At the gate of this city, there are at least hundreds of ghost soldiers, and it is useless to be confused by three people.

But when I saw Murong Yan's expression, I felt a little relaxed.

Then he asked, "Do you have a way?"

Murong Yan smiled faintly: "Of course there is!"

After saying that, she had a scattered hand.

Suddenly, two white robes appeared in his hand.

The word "prison" is written on the robe.

When I saw this, I was stunned on the spot. What is this for?

Murong Yan was shocked when he saw me and did not understand the situation.

He said to me, "Before I came here, I had a detailed plan with my grandma.

In our state, it is impossible to pass the gates of hell alone.

So, we have to have someone bring us in..."

When I heard Murong Yan say this, I squinted:

“You mean, we pretend to be prisoners.

When a ghost messenger takes the prisoner by, we mix in and then go in?"

Murong Yan nodded: "Well, that's what it means."

After hearing Murong Yan say this, I nodded slightly.

This is indeed a solution. Along the way, we have also seen some ghost messengers with ghost prisoners.

These ghost prisoners are extremely vicious evil people, so they will be led by ghost messengers and go directly to the underworld to be punished.

And what we have to do now is wait.

Wait for the emergence of a group of ghost prisoners, because only if there are enough people, can we hide perfectly.

If the ghost messenger only brought one or two ghost prisoners here, we would come over stupidly, which is no different from giving away heads.

After making the decision, Murong Yan and I hid far away outside the gates of hell and waited for the opportunity to come.

We have to say that we are really lucky.

The opportunity came within an hour.

I saw several ghost messengers driving hundreds of white-clothed ghost prisoners to appear at this time.
Chapter completed!