Chapter 166 Yin Road

As they gradually approached the headless ghost, the two figures gradually blurred, and finally disappeared on the spot together with the headless ghost and the coffin.

"Disappeared…"

Yao Shunyu's expression changed. He watched Wang Fugui, whom he had just rescued, being taken away by the ghost coffin. He felt indescribable. No matter what the final result was, he would avenge Wang Fugui.

Li Bai saw the emotions of Yao Shunyu and Jiang Cheng, and immediately comforted him, "Don't worry, they are not dead. Now they have entered a ghost wall. Judging from tonight's process, one of them should... should be left in the ghost coffin and taken away."

A slightly regretful voice came out, "Not should, but definitely." It was Yuan Shanyuan who spoke, staring at the spot where the ghost coffin disappeared, "The two of them showed their faces in front of the ghost coffin. It's impossible to retreat completely. I just hope... the person who survives won't turn into that kind of thing."

"What do you mean?"

Yuan Shanyuan looked at Jiang Cheng, with a strange expression on his face, "Hehe, young man, this girl has some knowledge, but she's wrong. This is not a ghost wall. What Wang Fugui and Lin Qianqian entered is the real road to the underworld. This is the terrible part of a living funeral. To tell you the truth, even if your companion can come out alive, it will be useless."

"Walking on the road to the underworld, you will lose at least one soul and two spirits. By then, he will be a foolish and sluggish waste. You understand without me saying that such a person cannot survive. I suggest you prepare yourself mentally."

"Of course, if it is Miss Lin who comes out, things will be much simpler."

Yuan Shanyuan's subtext was easy to understand. After all, from the moment Luo Tianhe betrayed Lin Qianqian, he had already shown his attitude. Even if Lin Qianqian could come out alive, Luo Tianhe would not care about her, let alone anyone else.

"Don't worry, Lin Qianqian has no chance. My friend will definitely come out."

Jiang Cheng believed in Fatty, just like Fatty believed in himself. Jiang Cheng was confident in turning the tables in adversity, but Fatty was even better in this regard. He was good at turning the tables in desperate situations.

No matter who the enemy was, the god of luck always stood behind Fatty.

"Then let us... wait and see."

Luo Tianhe narrowed his eyes, seemingly also looking forward to the ending.

…

Fatty was awakened by a gust of cold wind, and then shivered all over. He vaguely realized that the doctor and the others were all gone, and the coffin was gone. He was in a very strange place, surrounded by a faint cyan mist.

The mist was like a living thing, still flowing slowly.

"Huh?"

Fatty squinted his eyes and looked into the depths of the mist. There was a faint light and sound coming from there, but because of the distance, he couldn't see or hear clearly, and it was shadowy near there.

An inexplicable feeling drove him to walk towards the light.

Along the way, he felt that there was more than just him here. The mist beside him was constantly disturbed, as if invisible things were brushing past him. He became vigilant, and when he felt something similar again, he immediately turned around.

This time he saw it!

It was an old man with a cane, hunched over, walking slowly.

He couldn't see the other person as he passed in front of him, he could only see him from behind. This scene was so similar to what happened not long ago. The identity of the old man was obvious.

He was a ghost.

As his vision widened, he saw something even more terrifying. In front of the old ghost, there were still people, countless people. These people were lined up in a long queue. Men, women, old people, children, tall, short, fat, thin, all kinds of people, all kinds of clothes. The queue was so long that he couldn't see the end.

Fatty even had a very strange feeling. He had never seen so many people in his life, and these people's goals were surprisingly consistent. They were all walking in the opposite direction from him.

For a moment, Fatty wanted to turn around and follow the crowd. This thought took root and sprouted like a seed, and he inexplicably confirmed that there were familiar people among those waiting in line.

Wang Qi, Huai Yi, Pi Ruan... They were all there, but they were all at the front of the queue, so he couldn't see them. As long as... as long as he chased after them, chased to the front of the queue, he could reunite with everyone.

As he was about to take the first step, another face gradually became clear in his mind. It was... the doctor's face.

The doctor's face was very bad, his mouth was open, and he was talking non-stop. He spoke very quickly, but he couldn't make a sound. But Fatty could clearly feel the doctor's anxiety at this moment.

It was this moment of hesitation that made Fatty stop. Then, he heard a faint sound in his ear, "Swish, swish..."

Fatty woke up as if from a dream. The moment he came back to his senses, the scene in front of him scared him so much that his hair stood on end. Less than three inches from his face, there was a face facing him.

The face was covered with strange blood-drawn patterns, like some kind of curse. The eyelids were sewn shut with needles and threads, with dense and rough stitches. Most importantly, Fatty recognized this face. It was the face of the Wu family's young master!

The one they had personally put in the coffin.

What made Fatty even more afraid was that if he had taken one step forward just now, just one step, he would have collided with this young master of the Wu family. He didn't know what would happen next, and he didn't want to know.

Everything just now was an illusion…

"Swish…"

"Swish…"

As the Wu family's young master's corpse trembled, that strange sound rang out again. This time Fatty saw clearly that the Wu family's young master was holding a dirty bamboo tube in his chicken claw-like hands.

The sound came from the bamboo tube.

At this moment, the surrounding environment gradually became clear. Fatty found that he was still standing on a road, but not the forest path, but a road he had never walked before.

A gloomy light shone down from nowhere, illuminating the eight headless corpses and the coffin. At this time, the coffin lid had been opened, revealing a gap barely enough for one person to squeeze in and out. It was pitch black inside, and he didn't know what was hidden.

Lin Qianqian was standing not far from him, staring at him with a sinister and annoyed look. Fatty immediately understood that if... if he had taken another step forward just now, then the person who would die today would be him, and Lin Qianqian could leave alive.

"Fatty, don't be too happy, do you know where this is?" Lin Qianqian smiled sinisterly, "Have you heard of the underworld? This is the road to the underworld!"

"Only one of us can leave here alive, but unfortunately, you have no chance. Before you die, I can reveal a secret to you."

"Your companion, that guy named Jiang Cheng, is dead."

"To save you."

"Just now."