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"My Head! Where's my head? The

headless corpse grabbed Tang Dao's arms and asked sharply, the voice coming from his chest.

The sharp nails of the claws cut directly through Tang Dao's clothes, piercing deep into the flesh, and blood continued to flow out of the wound.

"You let go of me!"

Tang Dao had nightmares for several days, and he was about to resist, and he was not afraid when he looked at the crazy headless corpse, but struggled hard, trying to break free.

Finally, he forcefully ripped open the claws of the headless corpse, but his clothes were also scratched and tattered, and only a few strips of cloth hung on his body.

Tang Dao didn't hesitate to run towards the crowd over there, one more person would give him more strength, this headless ghost might not dare to continue to commit murder.

"Woo~

" "Hoho~"

...

But it wasn't until I got closer that I realized that where was the crowd, it was clearly a group of ghosts, some were normal, some were pulling half of their heads, and some were missing arms and legs...

"This..."

Tang Dao was frightened, stayed in place, and subconsciously raised his head.

On the stone gate not far away, there are three words faintly engraved - Ghost Gate!

If this is the ghost gate, then what is the path you are taking? Huangquan Road?

Tang Dao didn't know what to do for a while, but the evil ghosts around him were willing to let him go, and directly surrounded him, stretching out his spiked nails, eager to tear Tang Dao apart.

"Ahh

Tang Dao only felt a burning sensation suddenly coming from his back, as if it was burning, but strangely there was no pain.

Blue light emanated from behind, and then a faint blue flame that was cold to the bone marrow enveloped Tang Dao's body, and the flesh and blood of the whole person suddenly turned to ashes, leaving only a white skeleton.

"This..."

Tang Dao raised his hands wrapped in blue flames, not knowing what to do with himself, and he didn't know when there were two more chains around his waist, with countless sharp blades on them.

"Ahh

Those evil ghosts screamed, and suddenly became extremely frightened, regardless of whether they had heads or not, they knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing, as if they were begging for a Tang knife.

"It's... What's going on here? Tang

Dao couldn't change his thoughts a little, didn't these evil ghosts still want to tear themselves apart just now? Why did you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy in the blink of an eye?

Subconsciously touched the nearest evil ghost, but the man trembled like chaff, and finally even took out a large handful of paper money and offered it with both hands.

Tang Dao's gaze swept into the distance, and none of the evil ghosts dared to look at him, and even took the initiative to get out of the way and lead straight to the inside of the ghost gate.

Looking around, there was nothing to use as a weapon, so I had to grab the two chains around my waist.

But the strange thing is that as soon as you start it, these two chains are like life, and they each slide on their hands according to Tang Dao's thoughts, constantly changing.

After walking through the long netherworld road, I came to the ghost gate.

The little ghost who was collecting money on his toes suddenly became as honest as a quail, as the saying goes, Hades is better, and the little ghost is difficult, referring to these snobbish imps, who need to be sent away with paper money, if they are not satisfied, they will have to suffer.

"Your Excellency!"

The little imp smiled flatteringly, but this little imp was five feet tall, blue-black, with green fangs, and it was really not good to laugh, but he quickly took out a bunch of paper money about the same height as it and handed it over.

"What do you call me?"

Tang Dao looked around and made sure that there were no other people, so if nothing else, this little ghost was calling himself.

"Your Excellency, Judge..."

, the little ghost was also a little worried, and said cautiously.

"I'm a judge?"

Tang Dao couldn't believe it.

"Of course, you are the most powerful judge, who knows yin and yang, and determines life and death, except for you, who else dares to be called a judge in this underworld?"

The little ghost was afraid that Tang Dao was playing tricks on himself, so he hurriedly explained while taking out the second stack of paper money with pain.

"Where is it after this ghost gate?"

Tang Dao asked.

"After the ghost gate, it is Huangquan Road, Lichuan River, Nai He Bridge, Wangxiang Terrace, Meng Po Pavilion, you haven't been here for some days, and the recent things are all done by two impermanence adults."

The little ghost hurriedly replied.

"I haven't been here in a few days?"

Tang Dao was a little puzzled, didn't he just start having this kind of nightmare recently? And I don't have the habit of sleepwalking, how can I say that I haven't come for some days?

"Little damn it! Don't talk nonsense about the judge! The

little ghost didn't know what he had in mind, so he quickly apologized in fear, and slapped himself in the face.

"Wait!"

Tang Dao pinched the little ghost's wrist, and was about to ask something, when he saw two figures flash in front of him.

The one on the left is dressed in black, with a straight face, and a high-pointed hat on his head, with the words "The world is peaceful" written on it.

The one on the right is dressed in white, smiling, wearing a high-pointed hat on his head, and the words "Fortune at first sight" are written on it.

Black and white impermanence!

"It's none of your business here, keep going."

Black Impermanence yelled at the imp.

"Yes, yes!"

The little ghost nodded hurriedly, and then pretended to verify his identity and let the person enter Huangquan Road.

"Come with me, you'll know what you want to know."

Bai Wuchang pulled the soul hook lock in his hand, and it was the headless ghost that was connected to him, but now he was much more honest, and when he saw Tang Dao, he was even more frightened.

"Okay."

Tang Dao didn't figure out the situation either, anyway, it was a dream, just follow along.

After the Ghost Gate, it is Huangquan Road, both sides of the road are full of lush flowers on the other side, bright red as blood, and the ultimate beauty has a trace of desolation.

The flowers and leaves are born and lost, and they will never lose each other.

This is the flower language of the other side of the flower, it is rumored that the other side of the flower only blooms for 3,000 years, love is not cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death.

Along the way, the black and white impermanence did not speak, and Tang Dao did not speak, but looked at the flowers on the other side of the river, and the more he looked, the more he liked it.

Until the Lechuan River, a figure in a red dress stood alone on the Lechuan River, staring at the Wangxiang Platform opposite, not knowing what he was thinking.

It was a red dress like blood poured, which was inconspicuous among a field of flowers on the other side, but the three thousand green silks were casually placed behind her, which made people see it at a glance.

"She's Meng Po?"

Tang Dao was a little curious, Meng Po didn't seem to be in this shape, right?

"Her name is the Flower of the Other Shore, and she is the soul of this Flower of the Other Shore."

Bai Wuchang introduced.

"I see, what are you trying to do with me?"

Tang Dao nodded, and then looked at the black and white impermanence.

"It's very simple, tell me about you, but before that, I want to ask clearly, should I call you Lord Judge or Tang Dao now?"

Hei Wuchang said coldly with a straight face.

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