Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Son of the Blood God
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At this moment, a black mist suddenly filled the sky, and suddenly Feng Xiaoyu felt that the whole world in his eyes had turned into darkness that could devour his soul.
"Heavenly Dao, what kind of place is this? Why does it feel so eerie to me, I feel as if I am no longer on earth. ā
"First of all, I would like to congratulate the host, you are now in the netherworld, which is the legendary Netherworld. The Netherworld is a large world, a world that is independent of the earth, but is attached to the human world. So, your intuition is very accurate. ā
"Is this the underworld? Is this the place where people come after they die? ā
"This is just a wasteland in the Netherworld, and after the death of the living souls, they will be taken directly to the Netherworld by the ghosts, and they will not stay here."
"Now that I've come to the Netherworld, how can I find the Ghost Gate?"
"The ghost gate pass is in ancient times when Tu Niang Niang incarnated into the six reincarnations, the treasures naturally generated by heaven and earth, the soul of all things left the body after death, and went to the underworld, and this ghost gate pass is a checkpoint on the road of yin and yang life and death, the soul will be baptized by yin after entering the ghost gate, from the soul to the ghost, go to the underworld for reincarnation. Therefore, the importance of this ghost gate is self-evident, if you want to cross the ghost gate, there is no warrant for the ghost to pass, you can't get through, let alone find it. But the host doesn't hesitate to worry about remembering the other side flower that the system asked you to carry before, the system said that if you want to go to the underworld to send your relatives to reincarnation, that other side flower will help you survive all the disasters. ā
"Is this flower really as magical as you say?" A dried flower, it is watered with the blood of living beings, the flower has long been lifeless, but its beauty and mystery still exist, it is now lying quietly in the palm of the wind and rain.
The black sky, the black earth, this darkness is the darkness that can completely swallow everything. The wind and rain were standing in a desolate village at the moment, surrounded by a white fog that was blowing with the wind.
At the foot of the foot is a dirt road that leads into the village. Feng Xiaoyu walked along this road in the white fog, and for a long time, suddenly the road in front of Feng Xiaoyu was blocked, and a blood-red river that came from nowhere flowed under Feng Xiaoyu's feet.
"System, there is a catastrophe in front of me now, how should I cross this river of blood in front of me?"
"Host, hold the flower in your hand, go forward, no matter what happens, don't let the flower in your hand be lost."
"System, do you want to kill me? Don't you see a river of blood in front of me, this river of blood is three thousand feet wide, and if I listen to you, then I must not die immediately. ā
"Host, please believe me, the Flower in your hand is not an ordinary Flower of the Other Shore, it can cut off the water of death so that you will not be harmed in the slightest."
"Since you say so, then I choose to believe you, if I really die, then my life should be like this, if God wants me to be an unlucky ghost in this life, I will not trust anyone again when I come."
At this moment, several cries were heard from the sky, and a strange blood-colored bird flew from the sky, preparing to fly towards the three-thousand-foot wide blood river.
This creature was small, an inch tall, his whole body was red with blood, and he was a humanoid monster with a bare head, but behind him was a pair of huge bat wings, and the wings were spread out a total of ten inches wide. He flies through the sky with great speed and dexterity in his movements.
"System, what is this?" Feng Xiaoyu's face turned pale, his eyes stared at the little life flying in the sky, and he asked the system about its origin.
"The name of this thing is the Blood God Son, it is the soul of a human after death, they live by sucking blood and devouring souls, they have no consciousness, they are the closest creatures to demons in this netherworld. If a living being is targeted by the Blood God Son as a ration, it will only be sucked into a dry corpse by the Blood God Son, and the soul will also become the feed of the Blood God Son. ā
"This thing is so terrible, it's just an evil spirit, they simply shouldn't exist in this world."
"Although the Blood God Son is ferocious and terrifying, they are also the most pitiful life in this netherworld, the human soul has turned into the Blood God Son, and the memories of the life have dissipated, not to mention, they will never be able to live forever, this is the curse of the heavens on them back then. Heaven is fair, everything in the world has its own reason for existence, one cut and one drink, the body and the other, secretly in line with the truth of heaven and earth, this is the way of heaven. ā
"In this way, they are really pitiful, there is no ** return, eternal life and eternity can only exist in this form in the world, it is really sad."
Feng Xiaoyu sobbed twice, he was infected by this sad emotion, and then continued to look at the blood god son in the sky. He was about to cross the river, he had always felt that this river of blood was very dangerous, and he was afraid that he would be stained by the water of the river of blood, and his flesh would be corroded, and eventually he would become a white bone among the thousands of corpses flowing in this river of blood.
The arrival of the Blood God Son made Feng Xiaoyu stop his actions, and he was ready to let this Blood God Son explore the way for himself to see what kind of danger would happen to the three-thousand-foot blood river. ā
At this time, look at the three-thousand-foot-wide blood river in front of measma, it was a boom, the originally calm river surface, suddenly became turbulent, the blood river suddenly slapped, surging, there were many poisonous blisters on the river began to boil on the blood river, there were many green poisonous miasma gas permeating on the blood river, this kind of blister is not only highly toxic, but also very corrosive, it seems to be a pot of boiling poisonous soup in front of you.
Countless dead corpses and bloody bones in the blood river are under the river at night, turning into wisps of black mist to form a terrifying and hideous soul, there are humans, animals, and the remnants of various creatures are turning into terrifying ghosts at this moment, roaring at the painful blood god in the blood river, constantly struggling in the blood water, among which there are many skeletons and claws stretched out from the blood river, opening their teeth and dancing claws.
The Blood God Son is very arrogant, and its flying posture is also very elegant, flying quickly from the sky, flying low at a low altitude, like an eagle. The cry of the Blood God Son is not only terrifying, but also has a trace of bewildering magic, this magic is the terrible thing about the Blood God Son, it can change all kinds of things according to the greed and hatred of living beings to confuse living beings, so as to reach the spiritual will to control living creatures at the mercy of it, and automatically become the blood food on their lips.
The Blood God Son made a move, it wanted to cross the three thousand feet wide Turbulent Blood River, the speed was very fast, it had already flown a distance of several hundred feet, as long as it worked hard, it could reach the center of the Blood River, at this moment, the Blood River suddenly stirred up thousands of waves, surging. At this moment, the Blood God Son is like a reclaimed Jingwei bird, relying on his small and agile body to avoid the turbulent waves of the sea, and he is not afraid of death.
Feng Xiaoyu felt that he was also moved by this spirit, and at this moment, suddenly, tragedy happened! I only heard the sad cry of the Blood God Son, and its body seemed to be drained of all its strength in an instant, and the Blood God Son's body pounced and fell into the blood river, only to see that his body was gradually corroded by the poisonous water on the blood river, leaving only a skeleton drowned in the surging water in the blood river.
"System, why is this! Why not let it get over? ā
"Have you ever heard of the host, 800 quicksand realms, 3,000 weak water depths, goose feathers can't float, and reed flowers sink at the bottom."
"I've heard it, and this sentence still comes from Journey to the West."
"It's good that the host has heard of it, this blood river is like the weak water of the river of heaven, there are three thousand zhang deep, among the three realms, as big as the gods and Buddhas who despise all beings, as small as a feather in the world, in front of the weak water of the heavenly river, they can't fly above it, they can only be submerged in the weak water, and there is also the danger of eight hundred miles of quicksand realm, once they enter the blood river, the living beings will only be locked in this blood river forever, and they can never get out of it, this blood river is a tributary that flows out of the bitter sea, and the position where it flows every day is changeable, and it appears here today, Regarded as the bitter sea by the Blood God Son, once they cross the bitter sea and reach the other side, the curse on their bodies will disappear, but unfortunately the Blood God Son is like a bird, its vision is too small, and the place it sees is limited after all, it thinks that the place it sees is the whole world, and it can't touch the ambition and vision of the bird. ā
At that moment, a red color suddenly flew into the sky, "What is that?" Feng Xiaoyu looked at the blood-red things flying in the sky.
"Host, hurry up and cross the river, those Blood God Sons seem to have been summoned by the sad voice of the Blood God Son just before they died, they obviously think that you killed their partner, this is preparing to attack you."
"Isn't it! How could I be so unlucky! ā
"Host, hurry up and jump into the blood river, the Blood God Son is flying towards you!"
Feng Xiaoyu looked up at the dense blood-red blood god son like a swarm of bats, making his scalp numb and feeling disgusting, and then he thought in his heart, anyway, death is better than the end of becoming the food of the blood god son, and suddenly Feng Xiaoyu turned his heart sideways and jumped into the blood river with a thud.