Standing at the entrance of 'Hell', Lin Jinghao stretched his head in and took a look. At his feet was a stone staircase that sloped downwards into the darkness. The passages on both sides were covered with paintings of various ghosts and monsters being executed. At first glance,

It makes people’s hair stand on end!

Lin Jinghao touched his pocket and wanted to take out his mobile phone and light up the flashlight to see what was going on. Suddenly a loud voice came from behind him: "Donor, are you going to hell?"

Although Lin Jinghao has always been a bold artist, this sudden appearance still made him tremble.

Turning around, behind him stood a skinny old monk with clasped hands and bright clothes. Judging from the criss-crossing wrinkles on his face, he was probably over a hundred years old.

"Master, where did you come from?" The old monk's rich attire was in sharp contrast to the dilapidated Dongyue Temple. Lin Jinghao, who was still in shock, could not recover for a while.

'I have clearly observed the environment in the temple just now. It should be impossible for anyone to show up!'

"What are you talking about, donor? Wherever there is a temple, there will naturally be monks. Lao Na is the abbot of this Dongyue Temple, Xianyu Deyuan."

"Are you a descendant of the Gomachi Kingdom?" Lin Jinghao immediately became very nervous upon hearing the monk's name.

'This monk did not give his name, but directly said his name? Also, with my vigilance, it is impossible for people to walk behind me in such a quiet environment without checking.

Sleeping?'

"The donor actually knows about the Kingdom of Gou Ding? It seems that he is not an ordinary person. I just don't know if he is the person I have been waiting for?" After the old monk finished speaking, he began to look Lin Jinghao up and down.

"Master, who are you waiting for?" This mysterious old monk suddenly fell from the sky at this time, which immediately aroused Lin Jinghao's strong desire to find out.

"The person I am waiting for is a mortal, but he is different from mortals. Not only can he see ghosts, but he can also separate the soul from the body and wander freely between the yin and yang realms. It can be said that he is the yin and yang realm.

Take it all. It’s simply even more powerful than the previous master!” The old monk’s eyes were sharp and he looked straight at Lin Jinghao, as if he wanted to see through everything about him.

"My master is..." Lin Jinghao was stunned by what the old monk said. Wasn't he talking about... himself?

"The first teacher is Master Helian, the national master of the Gouding Kingdom."

"Guardian of the Kingdom of Gomachi?" Lin Jinghao was shocked. He was about to ask where the master was. Suddenly he remembered that if the master was still there... he would probably be a thousand-year-old monster like the queen!

"If the donor wants to see the master, he can just jump down from here and see him." The old monk pointed at the entrance of 'hell'.

This moment confused Lin Jinghao. He looked back into the cave and said, 'Oh my God!' The stone steps going down that he saw just now had disappeared, and what followed turned out to be a huge black hole.

A dark abyss with no end in sight...

"Master, what is this?" Looking back, the old monk had disappeared, just like his sudden appearance just now. Lin Jinghao suddenly felt a chill down his spine...

'Could it be that I saw a ghost in broad daylight?'

"Only the dead come in, but no living people come out. If you want to find the Queen's tomb, you can only find the Yin-Yang House. Donor, come down." An old voice suddenly rushed up from the black abyss behind him.

Lin Jinghao looked back and saw that in the black hole of hell, the old monk was standing in the distance, smiling proudly at him and waving his hand.

"Master..." Lin Jinghao stepped into the door, but stopped abruptly, because in front of him was a bottomless abyss. If he stepped down, it was very likely...

Eternal disaster.

"What, are you scared? Director Lin, aren't you here to find someone? They are under this hell. As long as you take a bold step forward, you will see them."

Lin Jinghao shook his head in disbelief. He suspected that he had hallucinated, because now in front of him, the old monk turned into Zeng Yi!

"Zeng Yi, where are the prince and Gu Qing?" Lin Jinghao shouted.

"Hao'er, you've grown so big, are you here to find your mother?" Lin Jinghao could no longer control the impulse of his body. One of his feet had already fallen into hell, because at this moment, in front of him

What appeared was the mother he thought about day and night...

"Haoer, come here and let mom take a look. Your dad said you have been looking for us. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect you to really come." The mother opened her arms. She was still so young. This scene

Just like the scene when I was a child, waiting for him to come home.

"Mom," Lin Jinghao could no longer control his emotions, and he involuntarily raised his other leg.

"Jing Hao, get back quickly. This is a trap set by the imperial master." Suddenly, his father's figure wearing old leather shoes appeared next to his mother. He tried hard to prevent Lin Jinghao from entering.

Lin Jinghao's body was once again hanging at the entrance to hell, with one leg in and one leg out. Now it was impossible for him to tell who was real and who was fake.

"Come to mother quickly."

"Go back quickly, this is a trap!" The mother's tenderness and the father's almost hysterical shouting intertwined and impacted Lin Jinghao's brain nerves, and his head began to hurt.

"Hao'er, don't you miss your mother? Mom misses you!" Two lines of tears fell from the corners of her mother's eyes, like two strings of crystal clear pearls, sliding down in the darkness.

Lin Jinghao could no longer control his heart. The desire he had buried in his heart all these years made him open his arms and shout "Mom"...then the other leg also stepped into the gate of hell.

.

Hell disappeared, everything returned to normal, Dongyue Temple still looked dilapidated, as if... nothing had happened.

The haunting incident that lasted all day finally ended. Pei Feng came to the office the next day, but did not see Lin Jinghao coming to work. When all the police officers arrived, Lin Jinghao did not show up either.

"Pei Feng, Director Lin, why haven't you come today?" Xiaofang knocked on the door of the director's office twice, but no one responded.

"Yes, should I call him right away?" At this time, Lin Jinghao had not appeared, and there was never a call back. Pei Feng took out his mobile phone and dialed Lin Jinghao's number.

"How about it?"

"Can't get through." Pei Feng frowned. Yesterday, Lin Jinghao asked him to switch cars with him and attract people to follow him, which already made Pei Feng a little strange.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong he became. Pei Feng immediately turned around and rushed to the yard and looked towards the street. The black car that had been parked by the roadside all day yesterday was gone...
Chapter completed!