Ah Ye listened carefully and asked, "What about later?"

After that, the woman never appeared again, and not long after, a man came to look for her, and this man was the person the woman was looking for last time, and searched all the places in the netherworld, and even jumped off the Lethe River, and looked for her at the bottom of the river, and let the evil spirits gnaw at her, and finally went crazy and made a big fuss about the whole Netherworld, but in the end she was never found again. ”

"This must be a couple of lovers", Ano burst into tears when he heard it, "That man is so pitiful." ”

"Isn't that woman more pitiful?" Murong Feng's eyes kept looking at the Lethe River, and he seemed to be looking for someone.

"But that man has lost his beloved forever, and what a cruel thing it is for him to live alone," Ano said.

Ling Huqing looked at Ah Ye in surprise, and said in his heart: On weekdays, he only says that he is simple-minded, but he didn't expect that Yu Qing would be so transparent.

"Let's get on board, two sons. "I make a gesture of please.

"Grandpa the boat, why are there only two people allowed to get on the boat?" Ano seemed puzzled.

"Life is made by oneself, only destined people!"

Ling Huqing saw that Murong Feng looked lonely, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Brother Murong doesn't need to mind, I'll be with you." ”

He turned his head to Aye and said, "Senior brother, you can't resist the sword, you can just take a boat." ”

He shook his pulp and shouted, "Let's go!"

The wrecked ship sailed swiftly to the other side like an arrow from a string.

Ling Hu Qing threw the Red Heart Sword into the air, and with a movement of his heart, the Red Heart Sword suddenly became more than a zhang, Ling Hu Qing jumped up, turned his head and called Murong Feng and said, "Brother Murong, come up." ”

Murong Feng smiled and leaped onto the Red Heart Sword, and consciously stood at the tip of the sword, a certain distance away from Ling Huqing.

When the sword flew out, they realized that they had underestimated the Lethe River.

On this Lethe River, there is no way to fly at all, the sword seems to weigh a thousand catties, and there seems to be a divine power in the Lethe River to pull the Red Heart Sword into the river one by one.

"Brother Linghu, it's about to fall into the river!" Murong Feng was startled and shouted loudly to Linghu Qing behind him.

"Then you go down!" Ling Huqing's voice was very calm and ruthless.

"Why should I go down, there are all evil ghosts down there" Murong Feng resisted this, and his hibiscus leaves were useless in this netherworld, and he couldn't even fly, otherwise why would he share a sword with this little fox.

Seeing this, the demons below stretched out their bloody, withered hands, and tried to tear them off with teeth and claws. They shook their heads, which had long since turned into skeletons, countless snakes and insects crawled out of their eyes, and their mouths were only gums, and they kept screaming and roaring like beasts.

Murong Feng was so frightened that he closed his eyes, and he didn't dare to look down at all, but he suddenly faintly heard a voice, which seemed to be extremely distant, but extremely clear-"Little ---- Wind", "Little ---- Wind!", it was the voice that called him for two thousand years, and in an instant, Murong Feng completely forgot that he was now in a ghost, and he was in Lechuan, the most evil ghosts.

His eyes widened, and he eagerly looked at the horrific group of demons below, looking for the figure that had been hovering in his heart for thousands of years.

"Is it you? Is it really you?" his eyes were full of tears, his eyes became blurred, and suddenly, he seemed to see that familiar figure, green gauze clothes, a thin waist that Yingying grasped, the "green waist dance" that lingered in his ears every day, the flowers and willows in the mansion of the Nanzhao Murong clan, and the cheerful and comfortable life......

The figure stretched out his hand to him, it was a fair, thin hand, because he often played a hand with long nails but dyed with different flower juices, "little ------- wind", "little -------- wind", no one had called him so affectionately for a thousand years, a call that could only be heard in dreams......

He couldn't help but reach out to her, no matter what, no matter what she became, he would take her away from this ghost and bring her back to Nanzhao, their common home......

"Bang!" A thunderbolt exploded in Murong Feng's ears, and at the same time, a voice that made Hu Qing angry: "Brother Murong, are you crazy? Close your eyes and don't look or listen, all you see is an illusion!"

Then, Ling Huqing threw out a few more palm thunders, which caused those dry ghost hands to quickly retract.

At this time, Murong Feng suddenly woke up, he fixed his eyes and saw where there was a familiar figure, an evil ghost below shook his ugly head, black and red blood flowed from his eyes, he looked at him with a grit of teeth, and a "click" laugh came out of his mouth.

Murong Feng said: "Damn!", I saw a piece of pink hibiscus petals shoot out, and the skull of the evil ghost was cut off in an instant, and it was scrambled and devoured by several evil ghosts.

Ling Hu Qing glanced at Murong Lingfeng with some surprise, and said in his heart: This old tree spirit is too well hidden, and he actually has such a method, almost even deceived me.

What is the purpose of his approach to me?

Murong Feng said, "Ouch!", picked up his hand and looked at it again, "Brother Linghu, I was pulled by that evil ghost just now, it hurts!"

As he spoke, he shook his blackened hand in front of Ling Huqing.

Linghu Qingxin said: Pretend! Pretend! Continue to pretend! Obviously, you took the initiative to pull that evil ghost yourself, old tree spirit, you have been exposed!

But comforted: "Brother Murong be careful, I have medicine here, you wipe it first", and threw the ointment to Murong Feng.

Suddenly, the wind was blowing, and I saw the waves in the Lechuan River, and the black and red water wall smashed towards them. If this water touches a drop, it will rot and fall into hell forever.

"Get up!" Ling Hu Qing concentrated on controlling the Red Heart Sword, fine sweat flowed from his forehead, and the Red Heart Sword flew higher, but the water wall seemed to have eyes, and wherever the sword flew, it chased it, and countless evil ghosts in the water wall opened their teeth and claws, wanting to drag them into the river.

"It must be the evil ghosts in this river!" Ling Hu Qing suddenly woke up, and Murong Feng also looked quite anxious. He sprinkled a handful of petals into the wall of water, and the heads of the demons fell off one after another, but in a few moments, the heads returned to the shoulders of the demons and made a comeback.

At this time, a multicolored banner flew in the air in the wind, "Om, Jia, Luo, Emperor, Yah, Po, He!" The seven-character mantra spit out from Linghu Qing's mouth, the prayer flag grew higher and higher, grew bigger and bigger, and shined, and the five-colored Buddha light made the whole Lechuan bright.

Those evil ghosts were illuminated by this Buddha's light, and suddenly they shouted sadly, and they collapsed, and the black and red water wall suddenly retreated, and the waves in the Lechuan River were no longer there, and the wind and waves were calm and calm.

I had to sacrifice this "Desperate Xuanyun Flag", I didn't expect it to be so powerful, so that Hu Qing also felt afraid for a while, if it wasn't for Yu Lang to force her with the corpse of Master Shuiyue that day, then Xuanyue may not be able to defeat her, only this prayer flag will make her disarm and surrender, and her original form will be revealed.

Murong Feng pointed to the front and said, "Brother Linghu, look, Aye is over there!"

"Senior brother, Murong Gongzi!" Ah Ye waved his hands, he had been here for a long time, and just now he saw the turbulent waves in the Lethe River, which was very sinister, and he couldn't help but worry.

"Senior brother, are you okay" Aye stepped forward and grabbed Ling Huqing's sleeve, looked at it carefully, and saw that he was indeed not injured, so he put his mind at ease. Ling Huqing shook his hand away, and said with a somewhat unnatural expression: "I'm fine, what about the son?"

She thought that if she had the opportunity, she would definitely ask again, if there was anything special about the woman she was talking about, whether it was her mother?

"Grandpa of the boat family sent me here and disappeared suddenly, it must be an old fairy!"

Ah Ye said happily, and this grandfather treated him very warmly, I heard that he was going to pick the "Heavenly Soul Grass", and told him that it was very sinister, and the "Heavenly Soul Grass" was not only guarded by ghosts, but also guarded by strange beasts, so he had to be cautious.