Listening to Wang Zhenren and Li Leng say this, I mostly know that this Huangquan Stygian Sea may be like an otherworldly or a netherworld blood sea, an otherworldly space.

Ever since I heard about the Otherworld, I've finally come to know that this world is divided into many dimensions.

As we all know, it's just the yang world and the netherworld, which are two completely different worlds.

However, it has also created a narrow concept of people, in fact, the world is divided into many invisible spaces, and their concepts of time and space are different from those of our yang world.

For example, we used the big roulette wheel to come to the space of the Yellow Emperor period, here, I looked up at the sky, the sky was blue, the clouds were white, the sun was warm on my body, I pinched my body hard, and it was also painful.

Such a real feeling shows that this is not a virtual space, but that time and space are different from ours.

So this is also where the Netherworld Blood Sea is really hard to find.

"The poor monk has a way to go to the Huangquan Styx Sea, and he is willing to give it a try."

The bald master suddenly said a sentence, which attracted everyone's eyes to him, and Wang Zhenren was also excited, and said: "Old bald donkey, I have long seen that you are a real person, who are you?" ”

"Haha."

The bald master laughed dryly and said: "Who am I, who am I, I'm just a bald master, why should Wang Zhenren find his roots." ”

"Okay, okay, if you don't say it, take us to the Yellow Springs Styx Sea quickly."

"Not at the moment."

"Why?"

"You have to wait until after the unitary time, you think about what kind of place is the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea, that is the water of the Yellow Spring, north of the underworld, the most cloudy and coldest place, you must wait until after sunset to do it."

"Yes, that's very good."

Every one of us is curious about the bald master, who is he, who can actually open the Yellow Spring Stygian Sea.

As the sun slowly set, the entire meadow was covered with a layer of sun's afterglow, and as the sun gradually set, the red afterglow gathered more and more, and the whole cyan meadow seemed to be stained red with blood.

The bald master looked at the sun and said, "Let's start." ”

The bald master placed a wax paper candle on the ground, dyed red, and slowly put his hand into his arms, and after a moment, there was a strange red pen in his hand.

This red pen has the thickness of a thumb, the length of an ordinary person's palm, a tassel hanging from the end, and the red pen is engraved with strange words, which looks like a charm, but it is different from what we know.

The bald master took out a dagger, and without hesitation, he made a cut on the palm, and suddenly blood continued to gush out, and the bald master was holding a red brush dipped in blood, and the sound similar to a spell in his mouth slowly rose, and then, he was holding the red brush and slashing in the air, and a blood talisman appeared invisibly.

The color of the blood talisman is bright, which is shocking, and the bald master concentrates his energy and draws another blood talisman.

As the bald master lifted the pen, the surroundings were silent, and the atmosphere gradually became tense, but Wang Zhenren dragged his chin and said, "This bald master is still a little interesting." ”

"Don't you think he's strange, even the Blue Dragon and the White Tiger don't know where he came from."

I glanced at Wang Zhenren, Wang Zhenren waved his hand and said: "Things in the world are impermanent and change, no one knows what will happen next, in short, we will wait and see." ”

"Yes."

I sighed and sweated in my body and mind.

More and more bloody strokes, centered on the feet of the bald master, gradually appeared around him, and a strange and bloody magic circle had already appeared.

As the blood-colored patterns on the ground gradually became more complex, these strange patterns, some of them looked like domestic animals and beasts, some of them looked like birds and birds, and some of them didn't look like anything at all, one after another, and none of them were the same.

The only thing that is the same is that these patterns are all connected to each other.

The smell of blood in the air is getting stronger!

Countless strange patterns connected together, large or small, shimmering with blood-colored light, at first glance, it looks like a river crisscrossing the river, and the bright red and lively blood is like swimming happily in the blood.

The bald master let go of the hand holding the red pen and began to chant in a low voice, the old voice echoing through the dense forest.

The atmosphere of the surrounding scene slowly became weird, accompanied by the faster and faster blood-colored river, and gradually emitted a faint whistling sound!

Almost at the same time, the surrounding mountains and forests, blue sky and white clouds ceased to exist, and all became empty, as if they were in the middle of Sumeru, the vast sky, gloomy, dark and dreary, and there was nothing to rely on.

I always felt that the bald master was a little weird, but I couldn't say it, so I asked, "Bald master, what is this place?" ”

"Little girl, you don't seem to be at ease with this monk, are you afraid that I will harm you?"

"No!"

The bald master actually saw through my mind, which also made me feel embarrassed.

"You're looking!"

A smile appeared on the corner of the bald master's mouth, and with a finger, the empty space changed in an instant, and we came to a completely yellow swirl-like blurred space.

In this vague space, all the scenery in the sky and on the ground is yellow, even the sun is yellow, and it looks very weird.

Thin yellow gas filled the space, and in front of it was an endless yellow lake, but the lake was very turbid, and the waves were stacked on top of each other, crashing against the rocks on the shore.

However, on the rock in one of the corners, there sat a lonely man in armor, his eyes were lonely and arrogant, I don't know how many years he had been sitting here, let alone how many years he had waited, he was motionless, as if petrified, but in his black pupils, I could see his boundless loneliness and loneliness, and he didn't dare.

"Could it be that this person is a win-hook?"

Wang Zhenren took a deep breath, and the whole person was a little excited, you must know that Wang Zhenren has driven away corpses all his life, and today he met one of the ancestors of zombies in the Huangquan Styx, so he was naturally a little unbearable.

The bald master folded his hands and smiled without saying a word, and the whole person looked very mysterious.

Perhaps it was the sound of our footsteps that disturbed him, and the man jerked back, and in the yellow mist we saw a fierce light in his two black pupils.

The fierce light turned red, and looked at us very unkindly.

"Who!"

At this moment, a few of us are embarrassed, and we can't say that I am here to rob the soul of the roar in your body, and it will not be beaten into a pig's head.

I also carefully observed this person, he is about two meters tall and one or two, and after my careful observation, the people in the Yellow Emperor period were relatively tall, and the person in front of him was not only tall, but also very burly.