Chapter 41: The Coming of the Lethe River Again

"Was it the golden scroll that my eldest brother gave me back then?" Jiang Han recalled what happened back then. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Emperor Song, of course Jiang Han knew that it was an extremely mysterious existence among the kings of the Ten Palaces, one of the rulers of the underworld, and there was a huge gap between his status and himself back then, and there was no intersection with each other.

"His decree protects me?" Jiang Han muttered to himself, speaking of which, this scroll had already saved him twice.

Once, it was when I was reincarnated to face the great shock that tore through the Dark Moon, and then this time.

"Back then, my eldest brother asked me to carry this decree to reincarnate, I always thought it was lost, but I didn't expect it to be hidden in the depths of my soul?" Jiang Han 'looked' at the golden decree that was shining in the sea of knowledge.

The simple font has a vast and broad meaning, which makes his heart sway and his heart tremble.

"That's right, the decree of a palace king, it is easy to restrain this dead silence, and with this treasure, I can continue to move forward. Jiang Han didn't know how this law would carry the reincarnation formation, and he didn't know why it suddenly appeared to protect him.

Now, the most important thing is to figure out why you are here and find your way back.

"If this is really the underworld, what about those ghost soldiers, what about the souls?" Jiang Han felt as if he had touched some key point.

Looking at the golden light shield that protected him, his body was full of vitality and unprecedented strength, and the aura of death surrounded his body, but it could not invade in the slightest.

"Huh?" Jiang Han suddenly turned around, and found that the road he came from and the ghost gate had disappeared, replaced by a cliff, and below, there was a bottomless abyss, with no end in sight, and the cold meaning emanating from it was like a fierce beast that was about to devour people at any time.

"As soon as you enter the road of 'coming to die', you will not look back in this life, and you will change your boundaries step by step, and the legend is really true. ”

When Jiang Han was a ghost soldier, he had heard that the road to 'come to die' after the ghost gate was closed, which was formed by the overlapping planes of endless time and space, one step at a time, and he could never find his way back, so he could only keep moving forward until the end.

At this time, Jiang Han's heart calmed down, and since he couldn't turn back, he could only continue to move forward.

Determined to make up his mind, Jiang Han walked away and continued to move along the gray bluestone slab, at this time, although he was in a hurry, he was very careful, because everything he encountered was too weird.

In the underworld, not a single soul exists?

Moving forward, for several hours, Jiang Han didn't know how far he had walked, and finally, he saw the misty black mist in the distance, which seemed to be the end of the road.

One step out, time and space changed, Jiang Han scanned the four directions, and suddenly, he saw a dry riverbed next to him, and he could only occasionally see a small pool.

Not far away, there is a dilapidated stone bridge, only to see that the head of the bridge is solid, as for the bridge body, it is full of cracks, as if it is about to break at any time.

"Lechuan River, Nai He Bridge!" Jiang Han's complexion changed again, he felt the silent silence, and his heart was shocked.

If the ghost gate that he walked through before may still be fake, after all, when he walked through it back then, his mind was blurred, and his memory was not necessarily real.

Then everything in front of him could not be clearer.

"Lethe River is dry, but the bridge is defeated, this is really the underworld, what is going on?" Jiang Han's heart tightened.

Even if when he was reincarnated back then, the underworld was in a big battle, and the blood moon was torn apart, Jiang Han couldn't imagine that the entire underworld would really collapse like this?

After all, it was one of the highest planes in the heavens, and there were ten hall kings here, and countless underworld powerhouses gathered.

What kind of power can collapse to such a point?

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

Suddenly, a series of piercing voices were transmitted in this heaven and earth, which seemed so desolate and miserable, and eerie and terrifying.

"Who?" Jiang Han roared.

"It's me. On the riverbed not far away, a person suddenly ran over, Jiang Han looked over, it turned out to be the previous Bu Wenqing, at this time, there was no trace of blood on her face, her face was pale and frightened, as if she had encountered some big enemy.

"Help me, save me, help me. Bu Wenqing screamed bitterly, and quickly climbed onto the riverbed.

Not far behind her, a black mist appeared, shrouded in it, exuding an evil aura, which was annoying, and quickly chased after her.

Jiang Han neither retreated nor stepped forward, just quietly watched Bu Wenqing quickly approach him.

"Where's your senior brother Robin?" Jiang Han suddenly spoke.

"He's been killed. Bu Wenqing hurriedly spoke, at this time, she was almost climbing onto the riverbed, only a few meters away from Jiang Han, and the black mist behind her was even faster, and it was already approaching at a high speed.

"Oh, is it?" Jiang Han's mouth showed a strange smile.

Abrupt.

"Wow!"

A brilliant sword, with a chilling bloody killing intent, suddenly lit up from Jiang Han's hand, and slashed the Bu Wenqing, who was originally crying and about to approach, into two halves.

"Boom!" The corpse that Bu Wenqing was supposed to turn into flesh and blood, but it suddenly changed, turning into two black mist, exuding an eerie and cold aura, and quickly gathered again into 'Bu Wenqing'.

Jiang Han's face was cold, and he whispered: "The little ghost of Lechuan, who has not even condensed the Yin God, dares to cast illusions to confuse me, it is simply looking for death." ”

At this time, Bu Wenqing's face showed a hideous smile and a sharp whistle: "How do you know me, a living person, how can you know me, I want your body, I want your body." ”

"Because. Jiang Han strode forward, and the Cold Shadow Knife in his hand slashed through a knife again, splitting the 'Bu Wenqing' in half.

"I was also a ghost. ”

The ghost who was pretended to be 'Bu Wenqing' roared and converged, turning into a black mist, and converging with the black mist coming from behind, forming a huge black mist, hovering over the Lechuan River, staring at Jiang Han tightly.

Jiang Han just looked at it coldly, he knew that it would be difficult for him to kill the other party.

These ghosts of the Lethe River are the ghosts of great sins, sinking here, possessing the characteristics of immortality, and receiving punishment, until the sins are washed away, they will be reincarnated on the reincarnation platform again.

Such a ghost is formless and phaseless, Jiang Han can only be attacked and killed by divine souls, in the underworld, with his strength, he can't kill the other party at all, and it is easy to obtain the memory information of his own spirit in the collision of invisible divine souls.

Therefore, Jiang Han did not do it again.

"Tell me, where the hell is this?" Jiang Han shouted violently, with a terrifying spiritual intimidation, which contained a sharp blade killing intent, in a vain attempt to deter him in one fell swoop.

"Haha, although your spirit is stronger than mine, it is impossible to destroy me, and it is even more impossible to deter me. The black mist roared: "If you have the ability, you will go down to the Lechuan River to kill me, how many years, I have been bound by this river, I can't get rid of it, I can't get rid of it!"

"I want you to accompany me, I want you to accompany me!"

In that voice, carrying endless resentment and hatred, resounded in this heaven and earth.

"What kind of sin does it take to stay in the Lechuan River for hundreds of millions of years to be washed away?" Jiang Han said in a deep voice.

"Haha, sin, you idiot, don't you see that this underworld has long been deserted, and the door of reincarnation has been closed for hundreds of millions of years!" "You idiot, I don't want to stay in this ghost place anymore, I can't live, I can't die, I can't even scatter my soul, the underworld is destroyed, why is this Lethe River still there?"

"The door of reincarnation, closed for hundreds of millions of years?" Jiang Han bombarded like thunder, and the whole person was stunned.

He has only been reincarnated for twenty years, and hundreds of millions of years have passed in this underworld? For a while, Jiang Han's heart was like numbness.

"Underworld, what happened?" Jiang Han condensed and looked at the black mist.

"What happened? you ask me, who do I ask?" the black mist kept swirling, and from it came a burst of sharp whistling sounds: "How do I know what's going on, who am I, why am I here?"

"All I know is that the sky has fallen, the moon has broken, who am I?"

The black mist continued to hover and roar, and the screaming sound echoed in Jiang Han's ears, but it never flew out of the range of the Lechuan River, and finally, he suddenly turned around and plunged into a small waterhole in the Lethe River that exuded endless death, rippling and bursting, without the slightest sound.

Jiang Han looked at the pool calmly and sighed softly, he knew that the black mist soul, his mind had collapsed, and his thoughts had been blurred, if it weren't for the restraint and nourishment of the Lechuan River that existed for some reason, I am afraid that he would have completely died out in this river of time.

"The sky has fallen, the moon has broken, are you talking about the big battle I saw at the beginning?" Jiang Han couldn't help but smile bitterly, it's just that it was less than twenty years, but he said that hundreds of millions of years had passed, why?

"Who the hell brought me here?" Jiang Han kept scanning the surroundings, but there was silence, only the dark moon in the sky, and the endless churning black mist.

"Just now the ghost said that the gate of reincarnation has been closed, so what about the road to the underworld?

His gaze was resolute again, and no matter what, he had to figure it out, and also to find a way back.

Jiang Han turned his head, and the road behind him was just a misty fog, as if an invisible wall was blocking him.

"From the land of reincarnation to the underworld, one is on the road to 'come to die', and the other is a branch next to the Yellow Springs road. Jiang Han recalled: "The way back is blocked, that is, I have to cross the Nai He Bridge and go to Huangquan Road to have a chance to go to the underworld." ”

Jiang Han felt the divine meaning emanating from the golden scroll in his body, he was slightly calm, and without hesitation, he stepped out and walked onto the Nai He Bridge, this time, he did not feel the Sansheng Stone, and he did not feel the change of time and space.

"Did they all lose their effect, or did someone take those treasures?" Jiang Han silently observed the surroundings.

The Lechuan River does not seem to be wide, but at a glance, it feels vast and endless, and its bottom is full of white bones, with skull covers, broken bones and stumps, and huge bone arms, stretching out from those pools, with endless dead silence.

All this seems terrifying, but for Jiang Han, it is just ordinary, he doesn't care about these, he hopes to find the root of the matter, and then find the reason why he is here.

However, the bridge was not long, and soon, Jiang Han came to the other side, and the heaven and earth on the other bank, which was originally covered by endless black mist, were also clear, and all the scenes were presented in front of him.

"How is that possible?" Jiang Han muttered like thunder, his eyes widening.

In front of him, it was not Huangquan Road, and there was no question about the sin stone.

Everything in front of him exceeded the limits of his imagination.