The other side apparently received the message, and immediately flew over two white silks, one on the left and one on the right, about three feet apart.

Then, a third white silk flew again, through the middle of the front, but three feet below the two.

The fat monk stepped on the third white silk with a foot wide and walked a few steps forward, turned around and said, "Generalissimo, please follow me." ”

Wan Shugao stepped forward, walked to the edge of the cliff and looked down, and immediately shouted, "How to walk up here, if you fall down, won't you fall into a meat pie?" Besides, who knows if you're going to make a mess when we're halfway there? ”

The fat monk glanced at Wan Shugao with contempt and said, "Don't you dare to go?" ”

"Nonsense, if you draw a path for me, I must go?" Wan Shugao waved his hand angrily.

Ding Ermiao waved his hand to stop Wan Shugao, and said to the fat monk: "People have a way, ghosts have a ghost road, and a road like yours is indeed not walked by people." There are countless ghosts under his command, can't a decent bridge be built? "Novel Score: Novel chapters are updated the fastest

Stepping on the white silk is indeed very dangerous, and Wan Shugao is worried.

If you go halfway and collect the white silk on the other side, you and the others will all fall off the cliff.

Even if there is no danger, it will not work, because Wan Shugao will definitely tremble and tremble, which will damage the image of Maoshan disciples.

The fat monk's face was embarrassed, and then he clapped his hands three times, and on the other side of the cliff, a voice said: "Build a rattan bridge, and invite Generalissimo Ding to come." ”

Then, the sound of rustling came from the other side, becoming more and more intensive.

There was not much time, and everyone saw that countless rattans came up from the bottom of the cliff and then stretched towards the opposite bank.

The rattans were wrapped together, twisted and twisted, and wriggled incessantly, until finally they were automatically woven into a three-foot-wide bridge of trees and vines, paving to the opposite bank.

"Generalissimo, please." The fat monk stretched out his hand again to ask.

Ding Ermiao nodded, held the corpse whip in his hand, and took the lead on the rattan bridge. Wan Shugao followed, for fear that Ding Ermiao would abandon him.

The five yin handsomes jumped together, floating in the air, guarding Ding Ermiao left and right.

After walking a few steps, he felt that the rattan bridge under his feet was strong enough, and Ding Ermiao turned around and beckoned Ji Fangyuan and the others to follow.

Fujibashi seemed infinitely long, and after walking for two minutes, it still did not reach the other side. There was still a black fog on the other side, and nothing could be seen.

Wan Shugao was anxious and scared, and was about to ask, when he suddenly saw two lights on the opposite bank.

"Here we are." Ding Ermiao stretched out his hand and grabbed Wan Shugao and took it hard.

Wan Shugao stumbled under his feet and found that he had walked out of the vine bridge and stood on the stone ground.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Ji Fangyuan took two apprentices to cross the bridge together and stand beside Ding Ermiao.

Seeing that everyone had crossed the bridge, Ding Ermiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking in front of me, more than ten zhang away, there is a tall stone wall, like a huge tombstone, standing abruptly in front of me. The stone wall is about a foot wide, and a white paper lantern hangs on each side.

"Please." The fat monk stretched out his hand and took the lead towards the stone wall.

Ding Ermiao and Ji Fangyuan glanced at each other and slowly followed.

Originally, I thought that the ghost nest was behind the stone wall, and the fat monk would take everyone around the stone wall. But unexpectedly, the fat monk walked straight to the stone wall, waved his hand in the air, conjured a brush, and then moved the pen to draw on the wall.

He drew a small door on the wall that allowed only one person to enter and exit.

Then, the fat monk pushed it with his hand, and the small door creaked open.

"Generalissimo, please." The fat monk pointed to the small door and said.

"Such a small door can only be considered a dog's hole. Wait until I open a door for you! Ding Ermiao pulled out the whip and made a gesture to whip it.

The fat monk hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't don't, I'll just drive a little bigger." ”

After that, the fat monk did not dare to slack off, waved the brush again, drew a huge door, and pushed it open again.

Inside the gate is a huge courtyard, and a large hall can be seen in the distance, standing a mile away. The lights in front of the main hall are brilliant, the swords and guns are bright, and countless ghost soldiers and ghost generals are lined up in a neat team to guard in front of the main hall.

A large white road in the courtyard leads to the front door of the main hall.

Wan Shugao followed behind Ding Ermiao, walked into the courtyard, looked down, and found that the road under his feet was paved with white bones!

Suddenly, there was a whistle, and the ghost generals in front of the door rushed towards each with knives and guns.

"Brother Ermiao, these grandsons are going to do it!" Wan Shugao screamed in fright.

But Ding Ermiao was indifferent and still stepped forward slowly.

The two teams of ghost generals rushed over and stopped in front of Ding Ermiao, and then each raised their knives and guns.

That means that Ding Ermiao wants to get under the knife.

"What is this for?" Ding Ermiao stopped, looked at the fat monk and asked.

"As a sign of welcome, the Generalissimo is invited to cross the knife gate." The fat monk clasped his hands together and said.

"That's how you welcome?" Ding Ermiao sneered, shook the corpse whip, and stabbed forward in the air like a javelin.

Laugh at......

The sound of breaking the air is loud.

Then, I saw the corpse whip lift upward, and the bright knives and guns in front of him flew into the sky together.

"Ah......h

The ghost generals who set up the knife gate all exclaimed, and involuntarily took two steps back to get out of the way.

Originally, these guys wanted to set up a knife door and pretend to be forced, but they didn't expect that other people's whips were even more powerful, and they destroyed the knife door in one move.

"King Qi Licha, this generalissimo has been ordered to get rid of the demons, and you still don't come out to surrender and die?" Ding Ermiao took back the corpse whip and said calmly at the Ghost King Palace.

The sound was not loud, but it was heard far away, buzzing in the courtyard.

"Hahaha......"

In the door of the Ghost King's Palace, there was a loud laugh, and then, a thin figure walked out slowly, and said loudly:

"Generalissimo Ding, on a full moon night, isn't it a great scenery to talk about surrendering and dying? Come, come, Xiao Wang has already prepared good wine, and is willing to talk with the generalissimo to kill this boring long night. ”

Walking to a distance in front of Ding Ermiao, the ghost king stopped, clenched his fists, and bowed deeply.

Ding Ermiao looked at King Qili Fork with cold eyes, and saw that this guy was also imitating the dress of the Hades King, wearing a flat sky crown, a purple python robe, a white jade belt around his waist, and a ...... on the clouds under his feet. It's just that this guy is too thin and doesn't have the majesty and momentum of King Qin Guang.

Seeing that King Qi Licha was so humble, Ding Ermiao didn't turn his face immediately, hugged his fists lightly, and said:

"No need to be polite, I'm coming over tonight, just. After changing back to the old ghost, we will agree on a decisive time, and then I will leave immediately. ”

"If you come, you will be safe, and the decisive battle does not have to be in a hurry."

King Qi Licha smiled slightly and said, "If the distinguished guests come tonight, if you don't drink a few glasses, Xiao Wang will definitely not dare to let you go." Generalissimo, please. ”

As he spoke, King Qi Licha turned around and raised his hand to the door of the Ghost King's Palace.

Ding Ermiao thought about it, it seemed that it would be impossible not to go in, so he glanced at Ji Fangyuan, took a step, and walked to the gate of the Ghost King Palace.