This story was originally known by the storyteller during his lifetime, and the final outcome was of course based on the explanation of the world.

After the founding of the People's Republic of China, no one was allowed to become a spirit, let alone such strange things. Everything is explained by scientific logic, such as magnetic fields, negative ions, and ecological imbalances caused by ecological environment damage. In short, all of them can be used.

After hearing the results, everyone in the teahouse cheered. After all, they were all in the underworld, so these "scientific explanations" would naturally not be accepted.

It sounds like the Death Valley is really strange. I guess the time is about to be over, so I went to Lao Ma's shop to get the elixir and borrowed it directly from the underworld.

I returned to the world from the underworld and found that the so-called Death Valley is actually an ancient and quiet valley with lush grass. The altitude is not particularly high. There is a stone tablet at the entrance of the deep valley, with the words "Gate of Hell" written in red paint.

With a flash of figure, I came to a mountain opposite the Death Valley. From here I could see the whole view of the entire valley. From the terrain, it was not a place to gather in the shade, but Qi Tianchuan would definitely not accept any meaningless commission.

I gathered my spiritual power into my eyes and found that there were indeed many ghosts in the valley, but all of them were ghosts such as horses, sheep, and cattle. The soul body was also green, and it was obviously not harmful to human lives.

When I remembered the story of the storyteller, I sat cross-legged and planned to wait until dark before taking a look.

The sun gradually sets westward, and shines on the snow around it, reflecting colorful lights, which makes me look energetic. This is a scene I have never seen before. Kunlun is indeed the ancestor of all mountains in China.

The sun closed the last ray of light, and I noticed that the entrance to the valley began to slowly spread fog, and finally completely closed the entrance.

Then, ghosts that needed to use spiritual power to see emerged from the ground during the day. The difference is that there were a few more ghosts of people than I saw during the day, and they were not modern people when they looked at them.

I jumped and fell to a human-shaped ghost. The various ghosts that were originally scattered around me suddenly dispersed. The human-shaped ghost was so scared that it retreated repeatedly and shouted reflexively, "Ghost!"

I……

I popped out a spiritual power to calm the shocked ghost, whose soul was unstable, and then said, "Who is the ghost of us? I won't eat you."

The ghost was stunned, looked down at his body, and said weakly, "Ah... it seems like I am a ghost. Can you see me, an immortal from Kunlun Mountain?"

I found that this ghost was also familiar with him. After chatting for a few words, he told me all his affairs unsuspectedly.

This ghost is a soldier guarding the border in a certain dynasty. He is very down-to-earth. He can't remember which dynasty he died here because one time their team encountered an invasion of a foreign race while patrolling the border. He was sent by the captain to report the news. As a result, he was panicked and accidentally entered the Valley of Death because he was chased and killed. He died here for no reason.

Later one day he woke up and found himself becoming a ghost. The obsession with returning to report the news drove him to want to go back to the military camp, but every time he floated to the entrance of the valley, he would bounce back. Over time, he stopped trying again. The only thing he did was to watch the more and more ghosts in the valley.

After I got to know Goudan and chatted with me, several other human-shaped ghosts also floated over and introduced themselves in a lingering manner. The encounters were almost the same. Because I got lost and accidentally broke into the valley, I died here for no reason, and then I could never get out again.

After understanding their thoughts, I opened the Ghost Gate and wanted to send them to the underworld, but as soon as the black Ghost Gate was opened, a force came from the entrance of the valley to seal it.

I turned around and looked over. The stone tablet at the entrance of the valley exuded a subtle aura, which made me involuntarily summon the Return Soul Sword, and the ghosts that were originally surrounded by me ran to the other side of the valley with trembling.

When I came in, I looked at the stone tablet and could tell from the cutting of the *** lacquer that it was a modern craft, but I didn't expect that I would misunderstand it.

I pinched a powerful talisman and moved the stone tablet away. I squatted down and looked carefully at the base hidden in the grass. I saw some complicated patterns on it, but some of the middle was worn out due to wind and sun.

With the experience of repairing evil seals, you will not be confused when this formation was unknown. You will first slowly figure it out, then find out a illumination talisman and try to repair it bit by bit.

When I finished my last stroke, a huge suction force suddenly came from the formation. I fell into it unexpectedly, and behind me was the exclamation of the ghosts.

I had a close contact with Mother Dadi. After I recovered, I looked around. There was a lush grass above my head and there was a smell of moisture in the air. After standing up, I found that what was behind me was shivering.

I don’t know where I am now, so I can’t understand how the door in front of me exists. With my current eyesight, I can’t even see my head.

The door was green all over. I walked over and touched it. It had a very metallic texture. I guess it should be made of bronze. As far as I could see, there were a circle of cloud patterns around the door. There were various patterns in the middle from bottom to top. It was vaguely seen that it was the underworld and the human world in turn. I couldn't see it when I went up.

The powerful talisman was still pressing on my arm, and I pushed it hard, but the door didn't move at all. I remember this situation in the novel. Usually the protagonist would find a mechanism near the door and then find some treasures.

I searched around the door, and there was nothing suspected to be a mechanism except the wall with moisture. Finally, I found a groove in one corner of the door and reached into it with a terrible intent.

There seemed to be a flash of lightning in my mind, and continuous bells rang in my ears. In front of me were people in various clothes, and it seemed that those people coming and going would occasionally stop. I could see their mouths moving but there was no sound.

A sharp pain came from my fingers, and I withdrew my hand like lightning. Everything in front of me disappeared. I looked down at my hand. There was a mark of the original shape in the middle of my palm. I disappeared before I could see it clearly. Only a small red dot on my index finger explained the source of the severe pain just now.

Just as I was about to put my hand into the groove for the second time, I felt weightlessness at my feet. But after two breaths, I sat down on the ground, and the ghosts were talking in a lingering manner.

Am I back?

Goudan thought he was familiar with me the most and asked, "Sir, why are you asleep?"

Um?
Chapter completed!