Chapter 1481 Yin Gui Liu Fang Division

"strangeness?"

Han Chen groaned in his heart. You must know that the mysterious aura here was originally very strong, but when it gathered on those souls, it seemed to be absorbed completely, not a single drop was left.

And most of them don't have much storage on them.

If they really lived for a long time, maybe there shouldn't be so little mysterious breath in their bodies.

How strange.

However, Han Chen didn't dare to probe the palace in front of him too much, otherwise he would be discovered, and it would be bad if the plan was disrupted.

But the strangeness revealed here has already shocked Han Chen.

Everything here doesn't seem to make sense.

But after thinking about it for a while, Han Chen murmured to himself, "Isn't it even more unreasonable to enter the Yin Gui Liufang Division with a mortal body?"

But speaking of it, there is another strange thing here, that is, how can there be such other places in that giant mountain.

What is the relationship between that huge mountain and the Liufang Division?

This also puzzled Han Chen.

However, this deep mountain has powerful experts in the Conferred God Realm who are still alive, and also has a super terrifying ancient battlefield.

All of these indicate that this deep mountain is really extraordinary.

As if it was a battleground for military strategists, all kinds of things happened here, and then all the karma and fate intersected here.

It makes people wonder what interests are driving all parties here.

Han Chen really didn't have a clue about this, so Honghui could not provide a reasonable explanation to Han Chen.

It seemed that the other party's understanding was limited to superficial things, and they didn't know much about such deep things, so when Han Chen asked, Lu Honghui also shook his head.

Han Chen once again absorbed the divinity for several days here, and once again restored his cultivation base to its peak, with a slight increase, which shows that the aura here is extraordinary.

It was already bustling outside, and it was obvious that the sacrifice had already begun.

Han Chen took the rags and walked out of Di Fan who was practicing. He saw that the outside was decorated with lights and festoons, and the longevity lamps were lit at the door of every house. The lights were like beans, but they were unusually obvious.

The lights in the dark night once again illuminate the long street.

The gloomy and dark Elm Ghost Street has now become a street with shrines of all sizes, as if every household has begun to prepare for the sacrifice.

"Fellow Daoist, your cultivation has recovered?" Han Chen was watching, when he suddenly heard a sound transmission from behind him, and he didn't need to look back to know that this was Wuhonghui.

At the end of this Street of Elm Ghosts is the huge palace. This palace seems to have become the end point of pilgrimage for everyone on Street of Elm Ghosts. Every ghost on Elm Street bows down in this direction.

The street brightened again and again, and in the middle there was an official sedan chair picked up by the guards of the underworld, a large sedan chair for eight people, floating in mid-air and flying towards it.

The huge power wiped out all the fierce ghosts pretending to be obtrusive around them, but those fierce ghosts all had a submissive face, and they did not dare to have a rebellious heart.

Han Chen turned around and responded to Kui Honghui.

"I didn't expect that we would also meet this Hundred Ghosts at Night Walk." Lu Hong Huixuan sighed again.

"Hundred ghosts at night?" Han Chen didn't understand.

"Yes, this is a unique way of celebrating festivals in their underworld, just like the thoroughfare in our world, for auspiciousness. I don't know what kind of horrible existences will come out of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk today." Zhu Honghui When he said this on his face, he sighed.

It seems that the extra occurrence of the Hundred Ghosts at Night must have made them very uncomfortable.

Han Chen also knew that they just wanted to make sure that Lianquan, Ghost Mountain, was still alive. So many people came out suddenly, how to deal with it?

If one of them really discovered their existence, wouldn't they have to face many powerful underworld experts?

This giant mountain is really weird!

It can contain so many ghost kings and ghosts.

Han Chen and the others were not afraid, but they did cause a lot of trouble.

As the pilgrimage to Elm Street began, there began to be an endless stream of people walking over on that street in a sedan chair for eight people from the underworld.

"Sing! There are guests Liufangsi, Zhengnansi, Guinanwang here!"

The palace of Guishan Lianquan began to be decorated, and the ghost officials floating on it, they sang and announced the names of the guests.

"Sing! There are six gentlemen in charge of King Yama, Qing Luojun is here!"

"Sing it..."

For a while, the influence of Guishan Lianquan was extremely powerful, and all those ghost kings and ghosts who were worthy of the name were seduced.

All over the mountains and plains are grand convoys of ghosts and ghosts.

Han Chen and Wu Honghui hid in it, and followed the other pilgrims step by step. They had rags to block their breath, so no one would suspect them.

Han Chen suddenly saw a ghost among them that was unusually familiar, and his heart moved, and he wanted to go over and take a look.

Behind him, Hong Huixuan desperately chased after him, and asked Han Chen, "What did Fellow Daoist find?"

"It's really strange." Han Chenming saw that the other person's face seemed to be someone he had seen before. For some reason, he disappeared after a flash.

"It's nothing." Han Chen was also unsure.

Indeed, the situation here is very strange.

Could it be that there are also acquaintances here?

What he saw just now was the white-faced man he met when he first entered the abyss and wild land. He didn't know how this man disappeared before.

I never expected to meet him here.

And the man with a similar white face didn't wear rags like them, so this aroused Han Chen's suspicion.

It's a pity that Amir is not by his side, otherwise he would have asked some questions about the origin of the white-faced man.

Han Chen and Kui Honghui returned to the pilgrimage team again, and now only by standing in the pilgrimage team could they have a chance to sneak into the ghost king's mansion in Guishan Lianquan.

After walking into the palace gate, a huge force scanned him. Han Chen quickly felt the power that scanned him. At the same time, Wu Honghui also looked back at Han Chen. reduced to a minimum.

After a while, the powerful force disappeared in a flash, and did not continue to hover over.

Han Chen and Jiu Honghui took a breath and finally stabilized.

It seems that this rag does have a lot of effect.

Even the ghost king's glance can be fooled.

"Nowadays there are so many people here, who come to worship with Guishan Lianquan, presumably Guishan Lianquan has not been killed, so we might as well leave here. There are so many ghost kings here, one of us is exposed, but even our lives are at stake." there is none left."