Easton and the Serpent's Coil Chapter 69

Huangquan Road is paved with flowers, and the stone slabs meander among the lush red waves. The sky here is dark and foggy, and you can hear the "clatter" of chains as ghost messengers rush back from all over Zhongdu. Countless shackled souls wandered along the road, their cries lingering on their ears like wet rain. Observation towers are built among the flowers, and a ghost guard is set up every ten steps. The chains are heavily tied into a web, so that the souls who step on this road have nowhere to escape.

Easton's face is as thin as paper, with no breath at all. He holds the stick in one hand and the chain in the other, locking Cang Ji and blending in with his soul. Cang Ji wore a mask on his face, walked slowly, and looked around as he moved, looking around as much as he could.

"This place was chosen well." Cang Ji slightly bent his upper body and said in Easton's ear, "After coming down, we are in a deep ravine. Both sides are lined with thousand-year-old rocks that support the Zhongdu Realm. Only the sea of   flowers can go back and forth smoothly. When ordinary people come down, they are afraid that they will never be able to come back up again."

"Life and death have ended before the checkpoint. Ordinary people will be dead when they reach here. Walk forward for half an hour and you will reach Lijinkou." Easton nudged him backwards with his elbow, "You are leaking yang energy." "

Cang Ji pushed up his mask and asked: "Why do you have to wear a mask to cover the souls of the dead? If you arrest the wrong person, wouldn't you be able to detect it?"