Twilight Boundary

"call……"

The hole Zhao Sanyi dug was not big, but in this underworld, everything had lost the physical rules of the world. Hu Ma just drilled into the hole and immediately felt confused.

When he opened his eyes and looked again, his whole body was wrapped in a hazy mist, and goosebumps arose layer by layer. Everywhere he looked, there were nightmare-like scenes.

There were mountains of bones and corpses everywhere. It seemed like we were in a street, but there were people hanging on ropes on both sides. Looking further away, we could see that some were half buried in the soil, and some were emaciated and starved to death. Some were killed, and some had their heads chopped off.

The constantly changing horrific scenes were intertwined layer by layer, and a strong resentment weighed on him like a mountain.

In the early years when I had dealt with the people of the Tan'er Sect, they were good at using resentment, but now the resentment in this wasteful city, even if I just pick up a little bit of it, would be heavier than the resentment of their old Tan'er.

In particular, these grievances are illusory and alienated, passing through people's bodies, as if they can blow away all the joy and joy in people's hearts, leaving only endless sorrow.

"In the City of Wasted Death, there are mostly resentful souls who died due to injustice in their lifetimes. When they come down, they also bring the scene of being tortured during their lives. Therefore, in the City of Wasted Death, there are all kinds of miserable things in the world intertwined. Come."

"If you want to see it, you can see any tragic scene you can imagine here, it is really..."

Chen Abao, who was wrapped in flax and carried in a black cloth robe, slowly opened his mouth to explain, his mournful eyes began to become brighter and brighter: "...It's so wonderful."

"...I can't wait to live here."

"..."

"?"

The flax is numb. Why does the little girl have such a unique hobby?

But when he thought that she belonged to the living ghost Chen family, he didn't say much, and just whispered: "Put aside your hobbies for now, how can we find that evil spirit?"

After Chen Abao heard what Hu Ma said, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze and said, "Go ahead and have a look!"

‘Co-author, you didn’t know where it was, but you just came in and looked for it? ’

Hu Ma had no choice but to step forward. Just standing there, she felt that her resentment was as heavy as a mountain. Now that she was walking, she felt that her resentment was flowing around her, which made it easier to move.

Only then did he realize that in this city of futile death, the heavier the resentment, the more comfortable he would be. Zhao Sanyi gave himself a robe, which was equivalent to giving himself a great identity.

Walking in this city of futile death, there were even ghosts of those who were hanged, buried alive, and poisoned from time to time, casting sympathetic glances at me.

Hu Ma tried her best to avoid looking at any ghost for too long.

This is the city of vain death, or a taboo in the underworld.

If your eyes stay on a ghost for too long, the memories of that ghost's life will flood into your mind more and more. You will remember its misery, its past, and its injustice, until you are overwhelmed by the memories of its life.

However, Hu Ma paid attention not to look at them, but they all saw "his" tragic experience in life on Hu Ma's robe.

She deeply sympathized with Hu Ma, and even took the initiative to make way for this rare and tragic ghost.

As Hu Ma went deeper and deeper into the city, he gradually found that everything around him began to become real. The dirt road under his feet began to become more solid, and the houses on both sides no longer kept changing. The black hole was cold and faint, as if it were real.

One light and one heavy, one empty and one real, the feeling is extremely magical, as if I have walked back to the earth.

"Zi Taisui?"

At this moment, even if Chen Abao didn't explain, Hu Ma understood the key to this change.

How could there be something real in the city of Fuidui? Only Zi Tai Sui can turn this yin-deficient place into a real place.

"Look, did you find it?"

Chen Abao groaned in his head and said: "The Meng family is very ambitious. Many people have volunteered to do errands for their ancestor. However, they are just living ghosts before their life span is over. How can they really endure the hardships of the underworld?"

"So, they borrowed the beauty of Zi Tai Sui to make the place they stay like the world of the sun. When they come down, they will continue to enjoy great blessings."

"This back and forth consumes a lot of money. In addition, their ancestor became Xian'er. Among the ten surnames, Zi Tai Sui is the one who uses the most money..."

"..."

Hu Ma was very concerned about everything about the Meng family. She memorized it carefully and asked in surprise: "The Meng family has the most purple Tai Sui?"

"no!"

Chen Abao said: "The Meng family uses the most Zi Tai Sui, but they have the most Zi Tai Sui..."

"...It's the Hu family!"

"..."

"ah?"

Hu Ma was really surprised when she heard this.

"Because I have used other people's Zi Tai Sui, but I have never used the Hu family's..."

Chen Abao said: "I don't know how I thought of such good things, but I hid them all and usually don't go down there..."

'It's hidden...'

Hu Ma felt a little helpless when he heard this: 'It's quite hidden, even my own family, a wandering ghost, doesn't know...'

‘It’s true that Brother Erguotou is so capable that he just found it! ’

‘…’

In the midst of such an incoherent conversation, Hu Ma had passed through countless unpredictable streets, and vaguely saw a huge house in front of him. It was built extremely tall and gorgeous, and every brick and tile was real. Incomparable.

It looked like it was on the side of a small city between the cities of futile death. There were armored men with scented heads all around, walking around with alert eyes and extremely tight defense.

"A living person?"

Hu Ma originally came down in the physical body, and his senses were also sensitive. He immediately stopped his steps and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Chen Abao also lowered his voice and whispered: "Normally, the living people of the Meng family are not allowed to come down, but now this group has come. It can be seen that big things are really going to happen here. It is impossible to say that the people of the noble Zhang family are still here. There is that evil spirit in that house."

"How can I find this?"

Hu Ma frowned. The house was huge, like a small city, and it was so heavily guarded that no one could get in.

"hey-hey……"

Chen Abao sneered and said, "Do you know why I came in with you?"

"Our Chen family is best at dealing with dead people. I can ask questions from corpses."

"..."

"ah?"

Hu Ma was a little surprised and said: "But they are all alive..."

Chen Abao said: "Isn't it enough to make them dead?"

"..."

Listening to this logic, Hu Ma was stunned for a moment: "It really makes sense..."

However, after taking a closer look, I saw that the spirit-bearing people were walking around in groups of two, extremely vigilant. After a general observation, with the eyesight of the watchers, I could see that their abilities should be about the same. Entering the government level.

If I want to kill them, it won't be a big problem, but if the other party becomes loud, I am afraid that others will be attracted immediately, and the matter will still be exposed...

"The most troublesome thing about the Meng family is that they are difficult to kill and can report information quickly, but I have already thought about it."

At this time, Chen Abao said in a low voice: "I can at least let them wait for a stick of incense without being able to report the letter or ask the gods."

"Is one stick of incense enough for you to kill them?"

"..."

Hu Ma nodded immediately: "That's enough!"

If a person with a negative spirit cannot invite the gods, it means that he has to stay in the mansion to gather the Dharma, so it is not easy to kill him?

"Okay then, take out four sticks of incense and light them here."

Chen Abao immediately ordered, after all, Hu Ma also followed the path of ghosts, and always carried incense on his body, but more of it was in Xiao Hongtang's basket. He took four pillars as instructed and inserted them on the ground. The fragrance rose quietly, and mixed in Entering into the resentment billowing around.

Chen Abao only had one head, but he was very flexible. He rolled out of his black robe, raised his little mouth, and blew hard on the four pillars of incense.

Suddenly, the incense smoke that was originally floating in the air suddenly became gloomy. It floated straight forward, and it was actually like a thick fog, accompanied by the evil wind and evil spirit, which happened to envelope the two people inside. .

Hu Ma knew that the time had come, and immediately rushed forward. He went all out, without daring to delay at all, and was in front of these two people in an instant.

He pursed his lips tightly and didn't even reply. He used his first move to open the mountain and chop it down with his fist.

"not good……"

The two negative spirits suddenly felt something bad coming when they saw strange smoke coming. When they saw a figure jumping out of the smoke and attacking them, they were even more surprised. One of them immediately came to meet them. , but the other one quickly retreated and asked God for a message.

Just by stamping his feet, he realized that the incense on his head had been extinguished long ago, and he couldn't invite him.

The one who came up to him was knocked down by Hu Ma's punch, which shattered his fist. At the same time, he kicked him up with a sneaky kick, which made a big dent in his chest, and all his internal organs were shattered. He fell to the ground softly without even letting out a muffled groan.

The one who failed to pray to God opened his mouth to scream, but when he opened his mouth, the surrounding smoke filled his mouth, and no sound came out.

Hu Ma took the opportunity to step forward, grabbed his neck, and twisted it directly. Then, one with each hand, he dragged the two of them back to Chen Abao's head quickly, and said with concern: "It turned into a corpse, please ask. …”

"...I just thought of it. If you can interrogate the corpse, why not just torture the living person?"

"..."

Chen Abao rolled his eyes: "Living people are so cunning, how can there be any real corpse?"

"Turn around!"

"..."

Hu Ma thought she was going to use the Chen family's secret technique to prevent her from seeing it, so she turned around honestly.

I only heard an "ah woo" sound behind me, followed by a sizzling sound. After a while, I heard "Okay" and then turned my head and saw Chen Abao licking his lips and cheeks. It was slightly red, and it looked like he had drank several bowls of wine.

Looking at the two corpses, there was a hole in the head, and they were empty inside.

"Let's go..."

Chen Abao tasted it carefully for a while, with endless aftertaste. After a while, he opened his eyes and smiled softly: "I have a good feel for the situation here."

"Fuck..."

Hu Ma guessed what happened, but felt terrified in her heart.