"If you enter the Ghost Gate Pass, there is really no return, those disciples of the Ghost King Sect, where do they dare to come again!"

Hearing Tang Yi say this, Hua Wuyan was a little relieved, but she was still a little worried.

Seeing Hua Wuyan's scared face, Tang Yi smiled faintly and said, "Since you are afraid, then you will stay here!"

"Don't!"

As soon as she heard this, and then looked at the coffins floating above the Yellow Spring, as well as the undead who were only washed into the ghost gate by the Yellow Spring, Hua Wuyan shuddered: "Stay here, I'm even more afraid!"

"Huh!"

Tang Yi suddenly smiled and said, "Okay, then let's go into this ghost gate together!"

Although the Yellow Spring has become a pool of stagnant water and no longer flows, the Ghost Gate Pass is a 90-degree cliff, and the Yellow Spring slides down from the cliff, suddenly forming a magnificent waterfall.

With the slide of this Huangquan Waterfall, one by one the undead were washed into the downstream, Tang Yi came to the ghost gate, looked at it, and then smiled and asked Hua Wuyan, who was holding him, "Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid!" Hua Wuyan suddenly looked cowardly.

"Then close your eyes!"

Hua Wuyan suddenly closed her eyes very obediently, and at the same time, Tang Yi and the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit glanced at each other in unison, stepped out, and suddenly felt that under the ghost gate, a powerful force pulled her, and the whole person was completely uncontrollable, and fell directly.

Tang Yi only felt that a huge force was desperately pulling himself down, and he was not controlled at all, even if Tang Yi used his mana and wanted to fly up, it was useless, this feeling was like jumping off a building.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the ground, he saw that under his feet, there was an endless yellow spring, like a sea, and he couldn't see the end at a glance.

Above the Yellow Springs and the Sea, the undead struggled in the Yellow Springs, but they couldn't resist at all.

At the same time, under the huge falling force, Tang Yi saw that he was about to fall into the Yellow Spring, only to see Tang Yi's toes on the Yellow Spring, lightly, and then immediately stopped his body, and the whole person stood on the Yellow Spring so calmly.

On the side, the Immortal Martial Sword Spirit snorted and burrowed into the Immortal Martial Knife Body, and at the same time, shouted to Tang Yi: "Tang boy, take back the Martial Soul!" There are too many Yellow Springs here, and there are only you, the Yellow Springs Immortal Body, and no one else can walk here!"

Tang Yi withdrew his martial soul and looked at the endless Yellow Spring in front of him, but he frowned slightly and said, "Then how did those disciples of the Ghost King Sect walk when they came here, let alone capture the ghosts and undead!"

However, this question was just in Tang Yi's mind, and it was fleeting, and then he saw white shadows the size of soybeans slowly coming from the sea level in the distance above the Yellow Spring Sea in the distance.

"It's ......"

Tang Yi looked at it fixedly, only to see those white shadows, extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, he could already see clearly.

"Boat?"

However, the next moment, he was slightly shocked and said, "Paper boat?"

I saw that the slowly sailing in the distance was actually a series of paper boats, which looked like children's ruts, about the size of a zhang.

Tang Yi suddenly felt very peculiar, this Yellow Spring is invasive, nothing is incorruptible, in addition to Tang Yi's Yellow Spring Immortal Body, I can't imagine that the previous coffin, the previous paper boat, can also wander on this Yellow Spring, it seems that they are all special magic weapons specially refined for this Yellow Spring.

I just don't know who designed and refined these magic weapons!

Just when Tang Yi was a little curious about this, he saw that in the distance, the white paper boats suddenly unfolded slowly, forming a word, across the entire sea level, as if above the sea level, a white horizontal line was opened.

It's just that this horizontal line, which is not visible from end to end, is very tightly horizontal on the sea level, like a, leaving no gaps.

At the same time, the undead who had been washed down by the Yellow Spring had just collided, and the embankment composed of those white paper boats was stopped in an instant.

"Yikes!"

Hua Wuyan, who was held in Tang Yi's arms and saved from falling into the Yellow Spring, was also very curious to look at the scene in front of her, but the next moment, she immediately screamed: "There seems to be someone on the boat!"

Sure enough, after those undead were stopped by the white paper boat, on the white paper boat, which was originally empty, suddenly there was an extra figure on each boat.

It's just that Tang Yi couldn't help but startle the snake, so he deliberately stayed far away from those white paper boats, and he couldn't see what the figures looked like, but he could see that these figures, on the left and right hands, were each holding a weapon.

On one side is a long hook, and on the other is a long knife.

I saw these figures, their actions were all neat, and they waved the hook in their hands into the yellow spring, and with a bang, they aroused an undead.

Immediately, I saw the long knife in my other hand, and in an instant, it slashed at those undead spirits, which was a gap, and it was directly disemboweling those undead spirits.

Those undead suddenly let out a heart-rending ghost cry wolf howl.

And in the midst of these heart-rending ghost crying wolf howls, those figures, after disemboweling the undead, poked their heads out and looked inside carefully.

Immediately, I saw that some of the undead were thrown directly over the white paper boat and continued to drift downstream.

Others were re-hung on hooks and thrown back into the Yellow Spring, like shabu-shabu, where they were repeatedly rinsed many times before being pulled back onto the boat.

The undead were disemboweled, some were thrown downstream, and some were continued to be thrown back into the Yellow Spring to be washed, and the screams of the undead came and went one after another over the entire Yellow Spring Sea.

Listening to the screams that were like killing pigs and heart-rending, Hua Wuyan was suddenly frightened.

Tang Yi frowned slightly, a little puzzled: "What is this?"

"I guess that kid made it up!"

The Immortal Martial Sword Spirit said with a smile: "When the Immortal Martial Arts first created the Huangquan Method, he once said that there are too many bad people in this world, but it is necessary to set up the Huangquan Hell, and those who come in after death must first disembowel, and see if their hearts and intestines are bad!"

"If you do too many bad things before death, and your heart and intestines are black after death, then you need to soak in the yellow spring, wash it well, and wash your heart and intestines clean!"

While listening to the explanation of the Immortal Sword Spirit, while looking at the undead who had been thrown into the Yellow Spring and washed repeatedly, they let out a scream like killing pigs, Tang Yi couldn't help but feel a little creepy.

"Hey, hey, Don boy!"

At this moment, the Immortal Sword Spirit joked: "Your kid is clean for bad things, it is estimated that the heart and intestines are already black and can no longer be black, it is estimated that after you die, you will have to be disemboweled like this and cleanse your stomach!"

(End of chapter)