He fell on his body and groped for a while, and found that the pills, golden ropes and other things he got from the demon fox and Commander Wu last time were still on his body, and he felt a little more at ease.

He turned around, glanced around, and found that wherever he saw, there was a vast white gray-white mist, and he didn't know where he could lead.

After pondering for a moment, he raised his legs and walked towards the direction that was contrary to the Ghost Gate.

Shen Luo walked out more than a hundred feet in one breath, and found that the thick fog in front of him became heavier and the cold wind around him became more and more bitter.

He was a little uneasy, and he was always worried about the "one cup of tea" that the horse-faced ghost said in the last voice transmission, so he simply spread his legs and ran wildly.

As a result, the more he ran, the situation around him not only did not improve at all, but also became increasingly fierce. In the end, he could no longer see anything in front of him, and there was only the sound of whimpering wind left in his ears.

Just when Shen Luo thought he could not rush out, the fog in front of him suddenly dissipated out of thin air, the sound of the wind disappeared instantly, and his body suddenly relaxed, and he fell a few steps forward before stabilizing his body.

Before Chen Luo could be happy, when he looked up, he found himself standing in front of a broken archway. The plaque above was broken and the three big words "Ghost Gate" were written. The other three characters "Hate" below were black and red in color, which was shocking.

"It's back!"

Before he could figure out what was going on, he found that there were red light spots flying out of the other side flower in his hand, just like embers floating when the flames burned.

As these light spots continue to drift and disappear, the red light on the other side of the flower becomes weaker and weaker, and the color becomes dimmed, and it is about to wither and die.

"The flowers withered and the people died, a cup of tea..." Chen Luo suddenly realized that he had some understanding.

He looked through the archway, glanced at the same misty Huangquan Road, and turned his heart toward the gate of hell.

Since the road is blocked, I can only rush forward. No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, it is better than sitting here and waiting to die!

He sank a step past the collapsed black stone under the archway, and suddenly jumped forward, trying to enter the gates of hell.

But at this moment, the change happened again!

The three words "hate" under the plaque of the Ghost Gate suddenly shone brightly, and each of them emitted an extremely terrifying aura. As soon as the sinking approached, they were hit by an invisible huge force and directly knocked back.

Shen Luo retreated and fell backwards, leaned over and grabbed the ground with one hand, and then stabilized his body.

He felt a gust of blood surging in his chest, and a bloody and violent thought was constantly drilling into his mind. He quickly used the nameless martial arts, turned his magic power and rushed straight up to his head, and then dispersed the evil thought.

Chen Luo glanced at the red shore flower in his hand and found that the petals had turned yellow, only the stamens were slightly red, so he gritted his teeth and rushed towards the archway again.

I saw a thin layer of blue light lit up outside his body, and his magic power had been mobilized and he suddenly ran over.

Immediately afterwards, the three words "hate" were once again full of blood, and a more powerful invisible force burst out from it, hitting Shen Luo's body hard.

Chen Luo groaned, and the blue light was shook all over his body and he threw it away high.

Before it fell in the air, the red spider flower in its hand had completely withered.

As the flowers turned into powder and dissipated, the red light that had been shrouded in the sinking completely dissipated. The surrounding ghost mist and wind suddenly gathered towards him, turning into a huge gray-white vortex, covering him in the center.

Without the protection of red light, the ghost mist stained a corner of his body, and the corner of his clothes quickly turned gray and white, and then turned directly into ashes and was blown away by the cold wind.

Seeing this, Chen Luo was shocked and looked up at the huge hole in the sky.

"Try again!"

He sighed helplessly, and the moment he landed, his magic power poured into his legs and suddenly radiated upwards.

There was only a "bang" sound, as if a ball of air was exploding under his feet.

The sunken body rushed straight into the sky and plunged into the hole.

It seemed like a cloud was rolling in the hole, and at the same time, a strong attraction force was generated, pulling him into it.

Chen Luo felt that his body lightened and he had already floated out and passed through the hole.

After his figure landed, he stepped on a rock under his feet, staggered slightly, and then he heard a "click" sound.

He hurriedly looked down at his feet and realized that what he had just stepped on was not a round stone, but a human skull. It seemed that he had died for too long and was easily crushed by his unintentional kick.

"Don't blame me..." Chen Luo said apologetically, and hurriedly took a step back.

"Click", another slight sound.

Shen Luo turned his head and looked at him, and another shin under his feet was trampled by him.

He frowned and looked around and felt a numbness in his scalp.

I saw the surroundings of mist, and the range he could see was only a few dozen feet in a radius, and within this range of dozens of feet, it was densely packed with white dead bones all over the ground.

Among them, there are both human races and wild beasts, most of which are already mixed together, and only a few still maintain their original shape. In more areas where the misty mist is hidden, there seem to be more bones in them.

Chen Luo turned around and looked not far away, and found that the hole he had escaped before still existed, but the size was only about ten feet, which was very different from what he had seen before.

He remembered the situation in front of the Gate of Hell just now, and was still a little scared, so he naturally would not get close to the hole anymore.

There was a lot of fog around, and there was no way to see where to go even if it was sunk.

While he was hesitating, he heard a gust of cold wind blowing, "whimpering", like a woman sobbing. The broken bones under his feet were blown by the wind, and some powder floated and flew away in front.

Chen Luo frowned slightly, and after a little thought, he walked towards the direction the cold wind was blowing.

In the vast wilderness, he walked deep and shallowly. Although he tried his best to avoid it, he would still step on the bones from time to time, making intermittent sounds of bone shattering.

I don’t know how long I walked, but when I raised my eyebrows, I felt that the fog in front of me gradually faded.

His spirit was slightly shocked and he walked a distance. The fog gradually faded and his vision suddenly became widening.

Only then did he realize that he was standing on a hillside, across the opposite side of a valley, a towering green peak with towering clouds and majestic mountains.

Chen Luo looked back and then went down the hillside. When he walked halfway, he suddenly heard a sound like a bird's neighing sound from the sky.
Chapter completed!