Shen Luo searched his body and found that the elixirs, golden ropes and other items he had obtained from the fox demon and Commander Wu last time were still on him, and he felt a little more at ease.
He turned around and looked around, and found that everywhere he could see was white gray fog, and he didn't know where it led to.
After a moment of hesitation, he raised his legs and walked in the direction away from the gates of hell.
Shen Luo walked more than a hundred feet in one breath and found that the fog in front of him was becoming thicker and thicker, and the wind around him was becoming more and more fierce.
He felt somewhat uneasy, as he was still thinking about the "a cup of tea time" that the horse-faced demon had last conveyed to him. So he simply spread his legs and ran wildly.
As a result, the more he ran, the situation around him not only did not improve, but became increasingly worse. In the end, he could no longer see anything and the only sound in his ears was the whimpering wind.
Just when Shen Luo thought he couldn't get out, the fog in front of him suddenly dissipated, the sound of the wind disappeared instantly, and his body suddenly relaxed. He fell forward a few steps before he stabilized his body.
Before Shen Luo could be happy, he looked up and found himself standing in front of a broken archway. On it was a broken plaque with three big characters "Gate of Hell" written on it, and below them were three characters "Hate" in black and red, which was shocking.
“I’m back again!”
Shen Luo frowned, and before he could figure out what was going on, he discovered that the flower in his hand suddenly had dots of red light flying out, just like the embers of a burning fire.
As these spots of light continued to dissipate and disappear, the red light on the red spider lily became weaker and weaker, and the color became dim, and it was about to wither and die.
"Flowers wither and people die, just a cup of tea..." Shen Luo suddenly understood.
He looked through the archway and glanced at the equally foggy Yellow Springs Road. He made up his mind and ran straight towards the gates of hell.
Since the way back is blocked, we can only rush forward. Even if the road ahead is dangerous, it is better than sitting here and waiting to die!
Shen Luo stepped over the collapsed black stone under the archway and leaped forward suddenly, wanting to enter the gate of hell.
But at this moment, something strange happened again!
The three "hate" characters under the plaque of Ghost Gate suddenly shone brightly, and each of them exuded an extremely terrifying aura. As soon as Shen Luo approached, he was hit by an invisible force and was knocked back.
Shen Luo fell backwards to the ground, leaned over and grabbed the ground with one hand to steady himself.
He only felt a surge of blood in his chest, and felt a bloody and violent thought constantly drilling into his mind. He hurriedly practiced an unknown martial art, turned his magic power and rushed straight up to dispel the evil thought.
Shen Luo took a look at the red spider lily in his hand and found that the petals had turned yellow and withered, only the stamens still had some red. He gritted his teeth and rushed towards the archway again.
I saw a thin layer of blue light shining around his body. He had mobilized all his magical powers and rushed forward fiercely.
Immediately afterwards, the three words "hate" appeared again with a burst of blood, and an even more powerful invisible force gushed out from them, hitting Shen Luo hard.