A few years ago, many underground caves appeared in China, each with a diameter of ten meters, which could lead to the underworld.
It's just that ordinary people don't know the mystery of this cave, because it is pitch dark inside and the sun is low. Standing next to the cave, you will feel dizzy and hear the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling.
Birds and animals dare not approach, and there is no grass growing around. Anyone who looks at it knows that this is a dead land.
The cave is bottomless, and the cold wind is like an icy blade, cutting everything around it mercilessly.
"Whoosh...whoosh."
Black shadows fell from the sky one after another, and the torches they were holding were extinguished due to the strong wind.
Everyone was highly nervous, even those who were in a negative state, and they took out various talismans and stuck them on themselves in a panic.
The way the Yin Walkers entered the Underworld before was different from this time. The paths they took were all paved with paper money in advance. As long as they brought the Underworld coins and the Yin Paper Man, they could enter the Underworld in a big way.
But the current situation is urgent, and the underworld is in a state of preparation for war. Even if you pave the road to the underworld, there are no ghost soldiers to guide you there, so you can't go there.
In the dark cave, white halos appeared on all the young monks, like huge cocoons, falling rapidly.
Qinglong and Xiao Yu were holding hands and getting closer. They used their cultivation to resist the strong wind sweeping up from below, while looking around vigilantly.
Because no one has been here before, hell monsters have appeared here before. If one suddenly hides in it and catches them by surprise, it will be a disaster.
Time went on and on, Xiao Yu and the others didn't know how long they had been descending. This cave seemed to have no end.
The only thing that has changed is that the Yin Qi in the cave is getting thicker and thicker, and there are traces of white marks on the stones.
"Look, there are so many Hibiscus flowers..."
Someone yelled, and everyone lowered their heads and looked down.
Because they were fast enough, when Xiao Yu and the others looked down, their bodies were already in a sea of red flowers.
The red Bianhua flowers bloom all over the cave wall, as if they were specially cultivated. Each flower is the size of an adult's fist.
The petals are like threads, with the tops slightly curled together, like slightly exhausted hands trying to grasp the passing past.
The flowers on the other side spread along the wall of the cave and spread downwards. The further down they landed, the more surprised Xiao Yu and the others were because the flowers on the other side were no longer pure red, but mixed with some white.
Red and white flowers are mixed together, just like red and white happy events in the world, making people change from happy to sad.
Although the 100-meter-high sea of flowers looked extremely shocking, to Xiao Yu and the others, it only happened in the blink of an eye.
However, after passing the sea of flowers, Xiao Yu and the others seemed to have entered another space. Because it was not as cold as before, the scene also changed accordingly.
The sea of flowers disappeared, and suddenly the sound of running water came from below. The sound of running water seemed to be absent, like flowers in the mist or the moon in the water.
After falling for more than thirty meters, the sound of running water gradually became louder, and everyone's nervous hearts relaxed instantly.
The water must be on the ground and cannot be floating in mid-air, so if you can hear the sound of running water, you can be sure that there is already the ground below.
At the same time as the sound of running water came out, the temperature was no longer so cold, but had risen a lot.
As the temperature rises, a world like an ink painting appears in Xiao Yu's sight.
This world seems to have only two colors, one black and one white. Looking around, the plants on the mountains are white, but the earth is black.
With the boundary crossing talisman, Xiao Yu and the others can breathe here like ghosts, and even the white aura on their bodies begins to slowly turn into black.
This is also to avoid being exposed, so I do this, otherwise I am afraid that as soon as I show my head, I will become a living target!
The wanderer was not surprised by this scene and seemed extremely calm, but Xiao Yu and the others seemed very excited.
"Finally we're here. This is Yinsi. It's really different."
Qinglong took out a yellow oil-paper umbrella and quickly opened it to ease the momentum of his descent.
Xiao Yu immediately held up an oil-paper umbrella.
Because these things were prepared for them in advance by the evildoers.
"Everyone, be careful below and don't fall into the water."
A wanderer who was responsible for leading the way loudly gave instructions to everyone.
"What are you afraid of? There is not even a hair in the wild mountains. Even if there are ghosts, they are just lonely ghosts. We can deal with them in minutes."
This time it was not Qinglong who spoke, but an old man who was half a century old. He looked a little funny. He actually had many balloons tied to his body. I don’t know how he tied the balloons to his body when he was falling at a high speed!
"Be careful in sailing the ten-thousand-year-old ship. This time it will be different from before."
A person who often wanders around reminded me loudly.
Everyone was like flying a kite, each holding an oil-paper umbrella in their hand, slowly falling downwards.
As they got closer and closer to the ground, Xiao Yu and the others discovered that their location was actually in a large mountain. Most of the trees here were white, and some were black.
The sound of running water I just heard was a waterfall between two mountains.
"Boom, boom..."
The sound of running water was deafening, and the dark water fell from between the two peaks, like a monster, spitting out a long tongue.
"Welcome to all Taoist priests..."
Before Xiao Yu and others landed on the ground, two ghost figures flew out of the mountains below.
They were two women, each holding a white lantern and wearing long white clothes, flying in the air like fairies.
"Introducing ghost soldiers?"
A wanderer whispered.
"Dear Taoist priests, I have been waiting here for a long time. Please come with us."
The woman in white waved her hand, and a soft ghostly energy flew out, dragging Xiao Yu and others, and fell directly to the ground.
While chatting, Xiao Yu talked with those Taoists. In the underworld, ordinary ghosts are not allowed to fly. Only ghosts with different prices can fly.
Xiao Yu and the others came down, more than fifty people, mainly to discuss countermeasures. Other disciples would be led down through other channels.
The leader of Xiao Yu and the others is a middle-aged man. He often goes to the underworld, is familiar with the environment here, and his cultivation is not weak, so he is allowed to go with them.
Next to the waterfall below, there was a large tent with many ghost soldiers standing around it. They held weapons in their hands and looked around carefully.
"Haha, the Taoist priests are finally here. I have been waiting for a long time."
As soon as Xiao Yu and others landed on the ground, a rough man's voice rang out.
Immediately afterwards, a ghostly figure appeared beside the tent in a flash.
The person who came was a middle-aged man wearing armor. He wore a mask on half of his face, and there were ferocious scars on the other half of his face, like earthworms.