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Chapter 901 Hell Girl

"Remember, stay away from him!"

The ascetic monk came and went in a hurry, only this sentence was still hovering in the air, but soon, the voice disappeared completely. Yang Chen stood quietly at the bottom, thinking about the words of the ascetic monk silently. He didn't believe that the ascetic monk was aimless, and the other party must have some purpose for saying such words.

But why, when Yang Chen asked who this "he" was, the ascetic monk didn't speak?

The other party said "stay away from him", at least it means that Yang Chen must have had contact with this "him", at least intimately. That's why the ascetic monk came here to remind himself to keep him away from this person.

"Who the hell?"

Yang Chen frowned, a little suspicious in his heart, and an unfathomable feeling flooded his heart. However, Yang Chen didn't fully believe in the ascetic monk, after all, the other party was just like Daoist Fukong, and Yang Chen had only met them a few times.

So Yang Chen didn't fully believe what the ascetic monk said. After thinking about it for a while, he just didn't think about it any more.

And at this moment, a bone-piercing coldness suddenly surged over. This kind of coldness is not just the coldness above the temperature, but a kind of chill that can penetrate into the bone marrow.

Yang Chen couldn't help shivering.

Only then did he realize that he had come to a secluded path at some point, with all kinds of flowers growing on both sides of the path. Yang Chen has never seen these flowers before, red and yellow, each one is very coquettish, so coquettish that it is even a little weird.

But these words have no smell, no matter how hard Yang Chen smells, he can't smell the slightest smell.

Flowers bloom on the other side, flowers bloom on the other side.

"Could this be the legendary Bana flower? Could it be that I have really come to the legendary Nether Hell?" Yang Chen murmured, his eyes revealing a little disappointment.

He didn't believe that there was any hell in this world, but now, Yang Chen had a little doubt about his worldview.

There are many people on this road.

All kinds of people.

Men, women, old and young, all kinds of clothes, all kinds of appearances, and some creatures that are not even human beings, and do not know what world they are. They walked forward aimlessly, without the slightest gleam in their eyes, and Yang Chen found that this group of people were walking on tiptoes, as if being pulled by an invisible hand, their bodies leaned forward slightly.

They were all dressed in white, like ghosts.

Their faces were also very pale, but some had red rouge painted on their faces, and some men even had blush on their faces.

This kind of dress not only lacks the slightest sense of beauty, but is a bit weird.

Yang Chen didn't know where the group of people were going, but there seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him to follow and follow the group of people.

Follow them and you will reach the finish line.

Yang Chen raised his feet subconsciously, followed behind the group, and walked forward aimlessly.

The further he walked, Yang Chen felt his body became lighter, like a feather, as if it would float up at any time.

He subconsciously stood on tiptoe.

He didn't know that when he felt his body was relaxed, the look in Yang Chen's eyes became more and more confused.

He started to look like everyone else, with a hollow face.

"Gluck cluck..."

At this moment, after Yang Chen had walked for an unknown amount of time, a burst of laughter resounded like a silver bell. This laughter, like a heavy hammer, made Yang Chen, whose heart was still like water, suddenly had a ripple in his heart.

On the side of the road, sat two young girls aged seventeen or eighteen.

The two girls were wearing a red cheongsam, holding a pink oil-paper umbrella in their hands, and their delicate makeup looked like the classic Jiangnan beauties. When they smiled, there were two shallow pear dimples on their faces.

"Sister, do you think that person is so strange? He is obviously a living person, why did he follow behind the dead?" A girl with twin ponytails and a younger look asked curiously. The laughter just now It came from her mouth.

"Who knows? Probably broke into the gate of hell by mistake?" Hearing this, another girl frowned and said in a cold tone.

"Ah! He broke in by mistake?" The ponytail girl was a little surprised, but also a little worried: "The other shore is ahead, if he is walking forward, he will really become a dead person! Sister, let's help him !"

"What do you care about so much?" The older girl said indifferently: "Every year, I don't know how many living people enter this gate by mistake and become dead people, and how many dead people sneak out and become living people. ..."

Just as the girl finished speaking halfway, the ponytail girl beside her suddenly jumped out, pulled Yang Chen out of the crowd, and whispered a word in his ear:

"Hello!"

Although the sound of this word was not loud, it was like a Hong Zhong, which directly shocked Yang Chen, and the clearness in his eyes was also revealed.

"I..." Yang Chen opened his mouth, subconsciously looked at the girl in front of him, and asked, "Who are you? Why am I here?"

"What's more, why did you, a living person, run into the pile of dead people? Do you know what is there?" The girl curled her lips, then raised her hand, pointing to the front of the team.

Hearing this, Yang Chen looked along where she pointed. It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at it, Yang Chen was shocked into a cold sweat.

In front of the team, there was a spooky bridge suspended over the lake, and below the bridge was a boiling red lake.

In the lake, countless ghosts howled and roared, stretching out their hands, as if they wanted to crawl out of the lake.

On the side of the bridge, there is a stone monument.

Naihe Bridge!

"If you take two more steps and get on the Naihe Bridge, you will really become a dead person. At that time, it will be the Daluo Jinxian who will not be able to save you!"

However, her serious tone, coupled with that cute face, can't make people serious.

"Thank you."

Yang Chen exhaled, feeling a little terrified.

"Huh?" At this moment, Yang Chen seemed to have discovered something, and asked curiously: "By the way, you said dead people just now? So, you are living people? How could living people appear in hell? "

Yang Chen was a little curious.

Isn't hell supposed to be the place where the dead lead to the other side? How can there be living people here?

"Ah, we are..." The little girl subconsciously said.

"Xiaorou!" Before she could speak, a cold voice rang out, and suddenly a graceful figure flew out from behind the little girl, and landed firmly in front of Yang Chen.

Being scolded by the girl, Xiaorou immediately covered her mouth, and said angrily, "Okay, you bastard, I saved you with good intentions, but you still come to trick me?"

Yang Chen smiled wryly when he heard the words, and felt a little wronged in his heart.

This seems to be what you said on your own initiative, right? When did I tell you what to say?

"cough."

The older girl looked at Yang Chen, and said lightly: "Go back quickly, the gate of hell is extremely dangerous, and it is not a place where the living can come. Once you take a wrong step, you will never go back again. When the time comes , even if you are a living person, you will become a real dead person!"

After the girl said this, she took a deep look at Yang Chen, then turned and left.

"Slightly!" Xiao Rou made a face at Yang Chen, and ran away in a bouncing manner.

The two girls just disappeared into the distance.