The surface of the River Styx is not very wide, and after diving in, I found that the underwater world in the river is amazingly deep, and it seems to be another dark seabed that is completely different from the earthly world, and there are no other living creatures in the turbid and black water, some are just a wandering white skeleton passing in front of you, and countless dead hideous people and demons with blue and blue faces, mixed in the murky river without expression, rolling forward with the surging undercurrent, rushing to another unknown world. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They should be the countless unjust souls and undead who are transported to the reincarnation world through the River Styx.

Zhang Han couldn't help but be a little deflated, and said in his heart, his grandmother's, looking for the natal root of the old demon in such a deep and wide water is tantamount to looking for a needle in a haystack.

Zhang Han endured the disgusting dead air and fishy smell, and continued to dive deeper into the River Styx, the deeper he went, the more terrifying and hideous the undead souls floating around him became, but the number was gradually decreasing, diving below dozens of zhang, and basically no longer saw the shadow of the undead bones.

The muddy water of the river gradually ceased to be muddy, the water quality turned blue, and the vision began to become clear. Then down the river to dive down dozens of zhang, along the bottom of the river to swim half a pillar of incense time, not far away in the blue water suddenly appeared a little fluorescent, swim closer and take a look, only to find that all are a little bit of phosphorus fire.

But these phosphorus fires are very strange, shaped like round eyes of fire, slowly cruising back and forth in the dark river, at first glance it looks like a school of glowing fish in the river is roaming leisurely, it seems to be a little disorganized, but after careful observation, they are all orderly, like a group of bees patrolling with a clear division of labor.

Zhang Han was secretly happy in his heart, and immediately realized that these phosphorus fires might be the magic eyes or eyeliner laid by the old demon of the wraith, and the place where the old demon buried his lifeline should not be far from here.

As soon as they got a little closer to the phosphorus fire, they immediately gathered around Zhang Han, and their round eyes stared at Zhang Han stubbornly.

Zhang Han hurriedly stabilized his body and did not move, and the state transformation demon technique slowly turned his body into an irregular water state, coupled with the white lotus petals shining on his body, Zhang Han turned into a white stream of light similar to them, but the volume was much larger than them.

The phosphorus fire eyes stared at Zhang Han for a long time before slowly dispersing.

Zhang Han cautiously followed a group of phosphorus fire eyes forward, and about the time of tea, a raised circular crypt entrance appeared at the bottom of the river.

Diving into the crypt, you find that inside is a huge oval underwater world, like a deep lake surrounded on all sides.

In the center of the silt pile, countless tree roots rolled out from the bottom of the riverbed, forming a huge irregular raging wave-shaped hillock, the twisted roots were interlocking, and then extended in all directions, and the green roots as thick as dragons and snakes meandered and intertwined, and then plunged deep into the bottom of the River Styx, like a huge powerful eagle claw protruding and then shooting down, tearing the riverbed fiercely.

Countless cruising phosphorus fires patrol around the massive root system like a small hill, and the sporadic light of the fire in the dark blue water is a sight to behold.

Zhang Han said in his heart, this should be the natal root of the old demon of the spirit, otherwise it would not be so mysterious and difficult to find! The old demon of the spirit must not have thought that I could find here, he must have thought that I was still trapped in the stone nest above.

In order to avoid the interference of many phosphorus fire eyes and increase the concealment of the sneak attack, Zhang Han simply dived into the silt at the bottom of the river to crawl forward, slowly leaning towards the knoll-like roots.

But as soon as he picked up the thick silt piled up at the bottom of the river, he couldn't help but gasp - under the silt were all white bones and skeletons, one layer after another, and the palms of his hands touched all the bones that had been corrupted by humans and demons after their deaths, and the smell of decay and unpleasantness came to his nose.

Zhang Hanqiang endured the feeling of nausea and nausea, and slowly sneaked like a loach under the silt, almost every foot passed, his body limbs would touch the mountains of white bone skeletons below. Zhang Han dared to conclude that around this deep lake, there were piles of dead people and demon skeletons in every corner! And the closer he got to the root system of the old demon, the more white bones were piled up.

Why did the old demon bury so many white bones next to his roots? Could it be that he thought he was lonely, so he wanted these white bones and skeletons to accompany him?

Zhang Han was a little puzzled, his body slowly dived forward, and finally dive in front of the huge root system like a small hill, and burrowed into the mounds and ravines composed of roots from a hole where the roots were intertwined.

It is like a tree hole made of twisted and interwoven roots of various sizes, some green, some brown, some red, some pale black, some dark gray, all kinds of colors are intertwined and twisted, all kinds of different roots are intertwined, swaying in the water, it is not like the root system of the same tree at all, but a huge and complex root system composed of many, many trees connected together.

Zhang Han was dumbfounded, with so many roots, which tree roots are the natal roots of the old demon of the underworld?

The old demon of the wraiths is too cunning, he mixes his natal root with the roots of the entire forest and hides it, even if someone or a demon can sneak into the Styx River and find here, there is no way to judge which ones are his natal roots, but he can't help him.

Zhang Han dived in again, a pile of mud piled out of the mud pile, a human-like tall, golden stone tablet towered in it, has been deeply rooted in the thick silt and tree roots, the bottom is also full of white bones and skeletons, the stele is written on three golden seals: soul stele tablet.

The four sides of the stele are engraved with golden sealing spells, because the years are too long, some of the spells have fallen off and it is difficult to see clearly.

Whose soul is fixed? Zhang Han muttered in his heart.

Turning around to look at the white bone skeletons piled up under the silt around him, Zhang Han suddenly thought of the tree man he met in the Tianchi Guard Forest, and then he suddenly opened his mouth: These white bone skeletons are all fertilizer, fertilizer for cultivating these huge root systems!

The old demon of the wraiths controls the River Styx, and there are many undead spirits that are sent to the reincarnation world here every day, as long as the old demon of the wraiths intercepts some of them for his own use, he can become an inexhaustible natural fertilizer for his own cultivation and health preservation!

He had been lurking and cultivating here for at least a thousand years, and thinking about the number of these intercepted undead could make people feel creepy. No wonder he can drive so many ghosts and tree demons and grass monsters to attack me and Murong Qi, this "soul fixing tablet" must be his "magic weapon" to control these ghosts and tree demons, with this soul fixing tablet, all the undead who were enslaved by him and the tree demons and grass monsters that have become spirits on it are his most loyal slaves.

Zhang Han sneered in his heart, although the old demon of the ghost is cunning, but he didn't expect Lao Tzu to find his seven inches, as long as Lao Tzu destroys this "soul tablet", these unjust souls who have been enslaved by him for a long time and cannot reach the world of reincarnation and the tree demon grass monster who have completely lost their freedom can be completely liberated.

Thinking of this, Zhang Han suddenly floated close to the human-high Soul Fixing Monument, and his right hand turned into a big iron hammer, and smashed the "Soul Fixing Monument" with golden light with all his strength.