Chapter 346: The River of Death

Mo Xuan got up, paused for a moment, and then walked towards the futon!

Then, without hesitation, he sat down directly, and the ghost made the god worse!

"Buzz ......"

The futon shook slightly, and one after another complex runes soared into the air, imprinting on Mo Xuan's body, making him tremble violently. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Novel.23txt.

Mo Xuan suddenly entered the ethereal realm, his mind was blank, there was nothing, only the mysteries of the military path were circulating.

He was stunned, sitting cross-legged on the futon, forgetting himself and him, immersed in it, ignoring everything in the outside world!

The mysteries of the military path turned into runes and flowed around his body, and Mo Xuan did everything he could to remember them, but these mysteries were like flowing water, no matter how much you clenched your palms, you couldn't stop them from passing!

"Bear ......"

Suddenly, just as Mo Xuan forgot himself, the futon suddenly turned into pitch black, and a thick dead air rose up, like a cloud of smoke around Mo Xuan!

The terrifying death qi became more and more intense, and finally it was like a raging fire, and from a distance, Mo Xuan seemed to be sitting in the hell karmic fire, and even his complexion gradually distorted!

"Knowing ......"

The dead air rolled and poured into Mo Xuan's nasal cavity, this scene was weird and terrifying, and the complexion on Mo Xuan's body quickly turned pale, as if his life had faded!

"Whew......"

The sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves sounded in Mo Xuan's mind, and in his consciousness, the runes transformed by the mysteries of "life and death" continued to change drastically one by one into grimace skeletons, screaming hideously.

"Bah......"

Mo Xuan's heart jumped, and he shouted angrily, and his Xuan power and qi and blood were agitated together, wanting to break free from this oppressive shackles!

At the same time, his eyes opened suddenly, but what he saw in front of him made him stunned!

The futon is gone, the bones are gone, and everything in the entire underground stone gate is gone!

Instead, there was a small river, densely lined with reeds on both sides, and Mo Xuan was sitting cross-legged on a small boat, following the small river, and at the bow of the boat, a boatman was paddling with a pole!

The boatman was an old man, dark-skinned, shirtless, wearing shorts and trouser legs rolled up to his knees, with a thin body, a straw hat, and a bent waist, and he didn't look unusual!

It's just that Mo Xuan doesn't have half of the breath of a living person on this person, like a corpse, which is terrifying!

Looking at the small river outside the boat, the river is pitch black, and from time to time some ancient corpses will float by, dressed in old clothes, as if they have fallen in endless years.

These ancient corpses, with a mediocre appearance, are very ordinary, not some great powerhouses, all of them look serene, as if they are asleep.

Mo Xuan turned his head to look behind him, there was a dog's head hanging from the stern of the boat, bloody, and the black dog's blood was sprinkled in a river where he passed, and the fishy smell was tangy, making Mo Xuan frown!

"What's going on?" Mo Xuan muttered to himself, unable to figure out what the situation was.

"Buzz ......"

He condensed his eyes and wanted to see through the surroundings, but he realized that the surroundings were not illusions, everything was real, which made him frightened, and a cold sweat broke out.

Good and dignified, suddenly came up from the futon here, what is the reason for it?

Mo Xuan couldn't figure it out, and finally his eyes returned to the old man who was holding the boat!

"Dare to ask seniors, where is this, how did I get here?" Mo Xuan said quietly, tentatively.

He was secretly vigilant in his heart, because this old man gave him a very difficult feeling, like a dead man, but he could move, which was really strange and scary!

"Click......"

Hearing Mo Xuan's inquiry, the old man slowly turned his head, and the sound of his neck turning sounded like a machine!

"Could it be a puppet?" Mo Xuan guessed in his heart, looking at the old man, his eyes flickering.

As if knowing Mo Xuan's guess, the old man glanced back at Mo Xuan, showed a smile, and said, "I'm not a puppet...... I am...... People!"

The old man's voice was hoarse and ugly, as if it hadn't been heard for a long time, and it sounded like a knife cutting through a bone, which was terrifying!

Mo Xuan's heart was beating for a while, and he always felt that the old man had accentuated the tone of the word "person", giving him a very weird sense of specialness.

In the case that he couldn't figure out the details of the old man, Mo Xuan laughed dryly twice, and asked stubbornly, "That...... The seniors haven't answered my question yet, is this ...... Where exactly?"

Hearing this, the old man smiled weirdly and spit out three words: "Health River ......"

After that, he no longer paid attention to Mo Xuan, and continued to prop the boat forward, his back was thin and thin, no matter how he looked at it, he looked like an ancient corpse!

"To...... Bear...... River ......" muttered these three words in a low voice, Mo Xuan's brows furrowed, and he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, it didn't seem to be a good place here.

Mo Xuan felt more and more uneasy, so he got up and wanted to leave the river to see what was going on around him!

"Boom ......"

However, the moment he got together, a powerful imprisoning force pulled him, making him unable to move, unable to get up, let alone leave.

Mo Xuan lowered his head, and a chain of dead qi appeared on his body, entangled him densely!

"Damn, what the hell is this place, what the hell is this, let go of me!" Mo Xuan's eyelids jumped, and he roared angrily, and his muscles were bruised.

He's struggling, trying to break free from the shackles of death!

However, the result made him a little desperate, he couldn't move at all, and he couldn't even use his qi, blood and Xuan power, let alone the art of war such as "shaking the mountain and shaking the mountain"!

Mo Xuan felt like he had become a mortal, and it could be said that he had returned to his original state, with no cultivation, nothing but the original flesh and blood!

He was shocked and couldn't figure it out!

"Click......"

At this time, the old man turned his head again, and his head turned a full 180 degrees, which can definitely scare crying children!

"What the hell are you, let go of me!" Mo Xuan yelled, unable to calm down!

It's all too weird, I suddenly came here, and I was suddenly tied to a broken ship, I would be a little panicked if I was anyone, Mo Xuan is also a human, not a god, and it's normal to be difficult to calm down!

"Boom Guy ......"

Looking at the struggling Mo Xuan, the old man laughed hideously, his smile was like the chirping of a night crow, piercing and terrifying.

The blood vessels on his face bulged, and he smiled, like an earthworm crawling, which was really disgusting and terrifying.

Mo Xuan's hair stood on end, and his intuition told him that the situation was very bad, but he was powerless to struggle, he was tied to the boat, unable to move, and could only go with the flow!

"Whoa......

The river flowed slowly, the reeds around him swayed, and Mo Xuan sat on the boat and walked farther and farther, not knowing where the end was.

If it weren't for the fact that the light in this place is too dim and there is a cold atmosphere everywhere, this is really a pure land in the countryside with good scenery!

At the bow of the boat, the old man bent his waist to support the boat all the way, and the strange laughter in his mouth never stopped!

It wasn't until he reached the end of the River of Death that he was quiet, and at this time, an ancient temple appeared in front of Mo Xuan's eyes.

PS: Make up for yesterday's chapter!