"There are many ghosts and gods at the gate of ghosts and gods. If you are disrespectful to all kinds of ghosts and gods, you may cause life-threatening disaster!"

The old man's words made the atmosphere in the car weird. Some people looked gloomy and nodded in agreement, but most of them were older tourists. However, others were very funny.

The old man's grandson didn't agree, but because of his grandfather's majesty, he didn't dare to say more, but his face was very dissatisfied.

"Don't feel dissatisfied. There are many things in this world that you can't understand. In the past, there were countless unjust souls, but why did no ghosts come out to cause trouble for thousands of years? It was because they were suppressed by this hurdle!"

Someone finally couldn't listen to the old man's words. A brother in his thirties stood up, shook his head and looked at the old man, and said:

"Uncle, don't promote feudal superstitious ideas here. I am from Beiliu County. This time I brought my friends from other places to travel, and I was almost frightened by you! What you said were all made up by you, the elderly, who had nothing to do. Tianmen Mountain, but the road was a little dangerous, with a long history, not as exaggerated as you said."

"Also, there have been no large-scale battles here before, and there are not as many unjust dead as you said!"

The big brother spoke, and the atmosphere in the car suddenly became lively.

"Ignorance!" The old man glared at the big brother in displeasure and asked strangely: "Since you are a local, then I will test you! Where was the place I was referring to before?"

The elder brother was obviously stunned and said helplessly: "Uncle, that's the yi highway in Tianmen Mountain, next to it is the Tianmen Mountain Range!"

"wrong!"

The old man suddenly smiled and looked out the window. He had already been away from Tianmen Mountain. He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then looked at the elder brother with even more strange eyes.

"What's wrong? Uncle, don't make trouble. I haven't been to this place a hundred times, and dozens of times!" The elder brother was a little dissatisfied.

"You still feel wronged when you say you are wrong?" The old man's expression was very rich and constantly changing. Because he turned around and looked at the young man behind us, we could see that he would be weird, mysterious, and solemn. We were so drunk.

I was a little funny. If Ren Shuai was released, I would definitely be shocked and pestered the old man to make a story about the ghost.

"Nervous!" The young man couldn't stand it anymore, and the old man's eyes turned pale and sat down dejectedly. Obviously, this guy found that he had no idea what he had and the old man were.

"Young man, be kind!" The old man's face was cold, and he stopped keeping it, and sneered: "There is the Huangquan Road there!"

"Ultimate Road?"

Everyone burst into laughter. The young man before, shrugged at his companion, muttered: "That's the Way of the Yellow Springs Road? So, I've actually walked on the Way of the Yellow Springs Road just now? Then, can I see the King of Hell directly?"

"Ha ha"

His companion also laughed, which was really a funny joke.

"It's really the underworld?" The fat man himself experienced many supernatural events, so he naturally believed in the existence of ghosts and gods. When he heard this, he asked me and my grandfather in a low voice in scepticism.

"I don't understand, but I haven't heard of the world before." Grandpa frowned. It was his first time to come to the Gate of Hell, and he was a little confused.

"It's the road to the underworld!" The old man didn't care about everyone's sneering and insisted: "There is a very ancient stone tablet that appears at the gate of hell in the middle of the night. The stone tablet has three words written in blood on it!"

When we heard the old man's words, everyone was much quieter, but we still sneered and kept shaking our heads.

But the old man ignored it at all, and continued to use his strange voice like a magical scheming, saying in his previous strange voice: "According to legend, General Ma Yuan, Fubo of the Eastern Han Dynasty, once led more than 20,000 troops to fight in Linyi. After passing through the Ghost Gate, he erected a monument, which was the thousand-year-old stone tablet with the words Ghost Gate Gate written on it!"

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing whether it was true or not, but the old man's son asked, "Grandpa, have you seen it before?"

The old man grinned and said, "Your great-grandfather had seen it with his own eyes!"

Seeing what he said seriously, many older passengers started to talk about it. The elder brother, who had previously claimed to be a local, also frowned and said, "I have heard of this monument, but I don't know whether it is true or false."

The old man nodded and said, "Of course it's true. Behind that monument is Huangquan Road, which is the road we left before.

However, not only people avoid ghosts, but ghosts also avoid people. Yin and Yang have their own belongings, and humans and ghosts have their own destinations. People walk on the yang, ghosts walk on the yin. During the day, we walk on the road in the world, and in the middle of the night, ghosts and gods walk on the road in the underworld! On the same road, Yin and Yang are different."

It’s really good to say that the old man said these few words very loudly. Even my grandfather nodded in agreement, and his face was meditating.

My fat man and I looked at each other, and my heart was a little bulging. The road before was a bit strange. The rest of the place was fine, with lush trees, but there was like a dead place, dead silent and desolate, and grass was not growing.

I haven't heard this story before but I don't think so. Now I think about it, the more I think about it, the more I feel something is wrong.

"Is there really a road to the underworld?" Even Wu Yue's eyes flashed and she became curious.

In the silence of everyone, the bus returned to the city and was on the very bustling commercial street. The driver stopped the car and told us in detail where there are hotels of various grades and where there are consumption places.

After we got off the car, we went our separate ways. Instead of listening to the driver, I got on the phone and checked the hotel location, and asked the fat man and grandpa.

Unexpectedly, the grandfather and grandson actually moved into the same hotel with us.

"At nine o'clock, I'll find a way to put them down. After you see your past and present life, we will return to the gate of hell!" Grandpa took the time to avoid He Yixuan's two daughters and said to me quietly.

We ate something casually and looked at the time. At the invitation of He Yixuan and his wife, we wandered around the nearby streets.

After walking around for about half an hour, we came to Yi's restaurant and found that there were people everywhere. The fat man was a curious baby. Seeing this, he pulled me into the crowd and looked around.

In the crowd, at the door of this restaurant, a crooked sedan actually hit a small half of the front of the car in the restaurant gate. Next to the front of the car, there was blood on the beach, which was shocking.

"What's going on? Why did this car break out of control and rushed to the restaurant door?"

"I don't know, I feel like I'm drunk and confused when I drink, I use the accelerator as the brake, and I'm still vomiting now!"

We listened to the people around us talking, and at the same time, the fat man had already pushed me to the front. The location we were at was right next to the restaurant gate, and I could see clearly the casualties.

However, this made me and the fat man startled!
Chapter completed!