There is a guard array outside the ghost gate. This array is unobstructed for any ordinary ghost gate people, because they have twins who can directly pass through.

For those foreign visitors or those who have not officially obtained twins, they must leave a way back.

Muyu can be sure that this solitary tomb must be the entrance of the ghost gate, but he can't verify it.

He has been lurking around for a long time. He has seen many ghost men emerge from the deserted plain and leave the plain. Some ghost disciples who come back from the outside directly fly to the plain. After passing the ghost array, they will disappear.

There are so many ghost disciples coming and going. Muyu can't make a hard break. Although he does not belong to this space-time, the people in this space-time can also kill him. In the face of a monstrous ghost door, he still can't take it lightly.

"I know how to get in."

Muyu looked at the ghosts' disciples who came and went from time to time. He moved in his heart, left the solitary tomb and flashed away in the direction far away from the ghost gate.

He followed a ghost door man who just came out of the ghost gate and didn't know where to go. The ghost door man only had the cultivation in the out of body period. He looked in a hurry, and soon disappeared in a forest and went to the city in the distance.

The little devil's body quickly shuttles through the woods, but at this time, I don't know where to fly a root, directly wrapped around his body, he has not had time to react, the whole person has lost consciousness.

"That's all he needs to do is let him take us in." Muyu looks at the ghost door man whose eyes are dull and has been controlled by the spirit wood, and smiles slightly at the corner of his mouth.

"Are we going to hide in the wood spirit and let him take us in through the array?" Long Teng asked.

"Of course not. Even if we hide in the wood spirit, the ghost array can still know our existence. We must let him take us through the entrance." Muyu said.

That array is very strange, Muyu dare not take risks.

The ghost wood let Mu Yu get a preliminary understanding of this man. The little devil, named GUI Congliang, is a guard captain of the ghost gate. This time he came out to look for 17 souls who died in Zishi. It is said that he was for a mysterious sacrifice.

As for what kind of sacrifice, it is not enough to know the identity of ghost Congliang. Muyu asked about "crossing the soul and returning to the heart". Unfortunately, this guy did not know about it. The "crossing soul and returning to the heart" was really mysterious. Only the high-level personnel in the ghost gate knew it.

"There are still good people in Guimen. I really laugh off my big teeth." Xiao Shuai had a good time eating a steamed bun.

"To die at Zishi, regardless of whether they were killed or died naturally?" Long Teng asked in disgust.

Muyu is disgusted with the practice of the ghost gate people, but he thinks that he is only here to find the whereabouts of the soul crossing soul, so he can not interfere with the practice of the ghost gate man. After allowing the ghost man to take himself into the ghost gate, Muyu must let the ghost Congliang continue to collect the 17 souls.

"We have to hurry up!"

Muyu put Xiao Shuai and Long Teng into Muling, because if you delay for a while, those who are watched by ghost Congliang may change. Once the dead are changed, Muyu is not sure whether it will affect the process of space-time history.

Muyu is right to guess that entering the ghost gate really needs to pass through the solitary grave.

Ghost Congliang with a wooden sword soon came to the front of the tomb, he reached out and pressed the erected tombstone, a dense ghost gas gushed into the tombstone, soon the tombstone appeared a strange lines, and then the gray light flashed, the tombstone slowly sank, showing a black hole.

The hole is very deep. It's a stone ladder. I don't know where it leads. GUI Congliang only came in from this road when he was just a beginner, and then he kept practicing in the ghost gate until he got his twin son and left for the first time.

GUI Congliang hasn't passed through this road for 20 years. How much has changed inside? GUI Congliang doesn't know. The normal ghost gate people don't go this way because there's no need. But he still remembers the route.

However, GUI Congliang said that the following passage is guarded by someone, so Muyu must be alert. Fortunately, shenhunmu can make people be controlled and can't see the difference. He thinks he should be able to muddle through.

After walking down the stairs, you can see a long stone wall passage. On both sides of the stone wall, there are ghostly green ghosts hanging on both sides of the stone wall, which makes the shadow of ghost Congliang long. It was very quiet, except for the sound of ticking from time to time.

Ghost Congliang passed through the narrow passage, and then a narrow single wooden bridge appeared in front of him. At the other end of the single wooden bridge is the upward stairs. In Gui Congliang's memory, as long as you walk through the single wooden bridge and then step on the stairs, you can enter the ghost gate.

Under the single wooden bridge, there are countless angry spirits floating in the ground. From time to time, a very shrill scream is heard, which sounds creepy.

"Which ghost camp are you from? Why do you want to cross the bridge?"A pathetic voice suddenly appeared behind the ghost Congliang, which scared Muyu. Then he found that in the dark corner of the side, sat an old woman with a sad face. The old woman's whole body was almost in the shadow. If she didn't make a sound, Muyu would never find that there was a living person here.

There was a stone basin beside the old woman. The stone basin was floating in the air. It was filled with red liquid and filled with nausea blisters. There were four large bowls floating around the stone basin, which seemed to be used to hold the liquid in the stone basin.

The old woman stood up slowly. She looked very old and thin, as if a gust of wind would kill her. But the faint breath on her body makes Mu yu feel a palpitation.

I'm afraid that the old woman's cultivation is far beyond the fitness period!

The old woman in the ghost gate is called Meng PO by everyone. She is specially welcome to the new disciples. Every new disciple needs to drink the Mengpo soup beside her, but I don't know why.

Meng Po was leaning on a bone crutch. The whole crutch was full of ghost, especially the handle of the crutch was the palm of a living person.

The palm of the hand looks very rough and full of calluses. The palm of the palm of the palm is upward, showing a virtual grip state, and Meng Po's hand, which looks like a withered orange peel, is just held together with the palm on the crutch.

It's a very strange phenomenon. It's creepy!

Ghost Congliang does not know that he is under control, he only knows that he wants to go through this road, that's all. As for why he wanted to walk like this, he couldn't tell himself. He felt that it was just on the spur of the moment.

"Disciples and disciples are from the 17th battalion, and they are from here because Because... "

Ghost Congliang couldn't answer. He had been looking at the old woman's crutches in front of him. He was very frightened. More than 20 years ago, GUI Congliang also drank Mengpo soup as a new disciple of Guimen. It is said that Mengpo soup is the soup used to boil the bones of the dead. Only those who have drunk the soup of the dead are qualified to become ghost men. It was a terrifying experience that he still remembers.

Ghost Congliang swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Even as the ghost gate people, they were very afraid of this menpo guarding the Naihe bridge, because almost everyone had tasted her Mengpo soup, which was not delicious.

Muyu immediately made up an excuse for ghost Congliang.

"The twins are frustrated when the disciple is on a mission outside. They can't pass the guard array, so they can only enter from here." Ghost Congliang said in a hurry, his eyes still can't help looking at Meng Po's hand crutches.

Meng Po coughed twice and nodded slightly: "so! You seem interested in my crutches? "

Meng po said to herself, "this is my husband's hand. After I killed him and refined him into my twin son, I couldn't give him up. So I cut off his hands and made them into crutches. Only in this way can I stay with him forever, hand in hand."

"I, I, I know that you and you said this story last time." Ghost Congliang said with trembling.

All the ghost gate people have heard this story, because this manual crutch is so weird. It's like an old couple holding hands. Every new comer can't help but stare at the crutches.

He was not frightened because the story was so terrible. After all, ghost gate people always kill people without blinking an eye. It's nothing to chop off one's hands. The reason why he was afraid was that Meng Po Tang had already become a haunting nightmare for the ghost gate people when he entered the gate. Even if he saw it again, he was very afraid.

Whenever someone looked at her crutches, she would describe the origin of the crutches lightly.

"Of course you've heard the story. I told it to people who haven't, haven't I? Why do you want to enter my ghost door Meng Po's turbid eyes fell on a humble grass on ghost Congliang's shoulder.

"Damn it! It was found out! "

Muyu is slightly surprised. Before he came, ghost Congliang told Mu Yu that there was Meng Po Tang Nai he bridge here. He thought it was easy to get in, but he never thought that Meng Po was not an oil-saving lamp at all!

"Those who want to become my ghost door generally need to withstand the test of Meng Po Tang. This Taoist friend, do you want to be a member of my ghost door

Meng Po was not in a hurry to force the outsider to show the original shape, but took up the crutches and slowly stretched out towards the floating stone basin in the air.

Muyu found that the other end of the crutch was also a shriveled orange peel like hand! This crutch is made up of two arms of Meng Po's twin. One hand is used as a handle and the other is used to support the ground!

What makes Muyu feel most incredible is that the hand at the other end of the crutch can move freely. The hand at the other end of the crutch grasped a bowl in the air, and then scooped out a bowl of red bubbling Mengpo soup in the stone basin. Meng Po then slowly extended the crutch to GUI Congliang's eyes.

"If you don't drink Mengpo soup, you can't cross the bridge." Meng po said calmly.

The more Mu Yu saw the scene, the more strange it was. A crutch made of two arms was enough to make people feel creepy. Who could have thought that the arm of this crutch could still move. Meng Po Tang is firmly held in the air by the palm of a crutch, which makes people dry and dry."Run!"

The wooden feather tube is not so many, he directly controls the ghost to kill from Liang Chao Meng Po, and he controls Mu Ling to fly to Naihe bridge.

"You can't cross the bridge without Mengpo soup."

Meng Po repeated again, showing a strange smile, her teeth have already lost.

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