eurekapd Chapter 591 [Domain·2nd Gate] Yin-Yang Path (3)
Chapter 591 [Domain·2nd Gate] Yin-Yang Path (3)
The night wind howled, making the glass door rattle loudly.
Still inside the funeral home.
Chen Ji held a small piece of paper money in his hand. The words on it were small and dense, but the message it conveyed was very clear.
"The paper horses and paper sedan chairs have set off..."
Before midnight.
The emotions of everyone present were complicated. On the one hand, this was a good thing, because it confirmed Chen Ji's previous speculation.
There is a very high probability that they will happen to run into Liu Zi and his companion.
On the other hand—the third day is approaching.
It's like the eve of the college entrance exam; everyone knows what's going to happen, but no one knows exactly what they'll face...
Especially Feng Yao!
At this moment, her face was extremely solemn, and her eyes were tightly closed under the cloth strip.
Before long, it will officially be midnight, and she will officially enter the death period predicted by the curse!
Unable to stop thinking about the horrific scene she had witnessed when she entered the second door, where she was dismembered and died a gruesome death.
Various ways to die flashed through her mind: being run over by a truck, being dismembered by a horde of ghosts. The images were so vivid that she could almost feel the pain herself.
No one can resist the fear of an impending doom.
Moreover, Huang Yue, who was in the same group, had his body lying not far behind her, and a unique stench of decay was already emanating from it.
In an instant, Feng Yao felt a strong urge to gouge out his eyeballs right now!
"What will Feng Yao and I do later?"
At this moment, Wu Hui suddenly asked a question.
“Come with us,” Chen Ji said immediately; he had already thought about this.
There was no explicit rule that the paper horse and paper sedan chair could only be used to take him and Fei'er away.
Moreover, since Du Tingfeng and his companion could see the paper horses and paper sedan chairs, it proved that Wu Hui and her companions could also do so.
Wu Hui remained silent, her eyes lowered as she gazed at the incense burner in her hands.
The four incense sticks were still faintly visible in the white smoke.
Chen Ji knew she wanted to find Luo Weicheng, but there was really no clue about the matter, and even he was powerless to help.
Putting aside Wu Huixian's words, her incense burner curse had already been fulfilled with Luo Weicheng's sacrifice.
But Feng Yao absolutely cannot leave the team!
Firstly, staying in the real world wouldn't stop the ghost's attack. Moreover, Chen Ji was always worried about one thing: the big ghost in Zhou Liang's house had previously shown strong killing intent towards Feng Yao.
This is a terrifying threat lurking in the shadows.
Secondly, going out...
Their ultimate goal is actually to find a way out of this world, not just to survive.
Where is the door?
Chen Ji's eyes flickered as he looked north. He didn't believe that the intersection of the three curses—the paper figure, the mourning clothes, and the red bowl—in the underworld was merely a coincidence.
As he progressed through the domain, he became increasingly suspicious that the door did not exist in the real world!
The so-called "different paths leading to the same destination" may refer to the fact that everyone's path to survival lies precisely in the underworld.
If that's the case, then Wu Hui and Feng Yao must go along, otherwise they will be trapped inside the double gate.
Wu Hui did not respond, but lowered her head and stared at the incense burner in her hand.
The four incense sticks were still faintly visible in the white smoke.
Chen Ji knew she wanted to bring Luo Weicheng back, but there was absolutely no clue how, and even he was powerless to help...
Just as the atmosphere in the store was becoming increasingly heavy, a strange feeling suddenly arose from Chen Ji.
My body felt like a kite, trembling uncontrollably in the wind, trying to drift away in a certain direction!
On the other side, Fei'er shifted slightly, but quickly regained her balance, and the two of them looked towards the door at almost the same time!
clatter,
Hey.
A dull thud of hooves broke the silence of the night.
The paper horses and paper sedan chairs are here!
So fast?
Everyone stood up at the same time, and less than half a minute later, two huge white horses slowly strolled outside the shop.
On the paper horse sat two paper figures, their hands loosely gripping the reins, their faces expressionless.
Chen Ji and Fei'er's feet involuntarily lifted, and they walked towards the sedan chair behind the paper horse.
The sedan chair curtains had been drawn up, revealing a dark interior, and the entire sedan chair swayed in the wind like a leaf.
It looks incredibly fragile, as if it would shatter at the slightest touch.
Is it really safe to sit on?
Everyone felt a sudden tightness in their chest.
But as Fei'er and Chen Ji stepped into the sedan chair, it actually seemed more stable.
Without further hesitation, Wu Hui grabbed Feng Yao's hand, and the two of them lightly jumped into the sedan chair.
Throughout the entire process, the paper boy and girl on the paper horse did not react at all, just like two real paper figures, lifeless.
Before Wu Hui could adjust to the light inside, she felt a strange sense of weightlessness. Then, the entire sedan chair was lifted up out of thin air, and the curtain was suddenly pulled down!
A clicking sound rang out.
Everyone felt the paper sedan chair following the paper horse, floating forward.
Because it was uncertain whether he would be able to return, Dahuang was left at the funeral home.
Silence reigned all around, broken only by the sound of horses' hooves and the low whimpers of Big Yellow as it chased after them, but those whimpers quickly faded into the night...
There were no windows, so you couldn't see outside at all. Fortunately, the sedan chair was made of paper, and you could feel the streetlights rushing by outside.
"high speed."
Phil's calm voice rang out from across the two of them: "It won't be long before we're able to reunite with the others."
Wu Hui nodded silently; she had gradually adapted to the dim light inside the sedan chair.
There were seats on both sides of the sedan chair, but the space was too cramped. The four people were almost facing each other, their legs touching, squeezed together.
I don't know how much time has passed; it might have been ten minutes or just a few minutes.
A chilling coldness suddenly crept up Wu Hui's back.
Sure enough, the road to the underworld won't be easy!
Wu Hui's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately looked up at the others, only to see Chen Ji staring straight at her with a very unpleasant expression.
Almost at the same moment, she realized why.
The face-to-face seating arrangement allowed her to clearly see what was written on the thin, white paper behind Chen Ji and Fei'er...
Several human-shaped black shadows were vaguely visible.
It was blurry and unclear, but it still sent chills down Wu Hui's spine because these dark figures were following the sedan chair!
Judging from the fleeting lights outside the window, the sedan chair was moving incredibly fast, far beyond the reach of a normal person.
It was obvious, judging from Chen Ji's reaction, that there was another ghost following her on the side of the sedan chair.
wow——
A cold wind blew by, and the temperature dropped even further.
The sedan chair, which had been relatively stable, suddenly trembled slightly, making a soft rustling sound.
Everyone's backs tensed instantly, and no one dared to lean against the paper wall anymore, for fear that the already fragile sedan chair would fall apart if they were not careful!
That's when.
The clattering of hooves suddenly stopped.
The sedan chair suddenly plummeted to the ground.