307.Chapter 307: On the Huangquan Road, I'm so scared!
Not far from the entrance of the ancient road, a figure covered in blood lay weakly on the rock. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he was covered in golden flames, his face was terrifyingly pale, his ribs were broken a dozen times, and a large piece of golden black hair fell off.
After being swept away by the aftermath of the collision between the divine arrow and the human emperor ding, Ji Huo did not die, which can be regarded as lucky.
He gritted his teeth, struggled to his feet, and then looked at the huge pit that was directly more than a thousand feet, and a slight smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.
"Is this the power of the Human Emperor Ding, it is really powerful and incomparable, and it can kill everything in seconds." Ji Huo tried to flap his wings, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength at all.
"Huh!"
Behind Ji Huo, a black-robed figure suddenly descended. One of his wings also drooped, and it was covered in blood, revealing the white bones inside.
The Human Emperor was all controlling the Human Emperor Ding, and he was hit by a divine arrow thrown by the snake, and the huge anti-shock force that came out in an instant bounced him out.
A groove appeared on the Human Emperor Ding, which was made by a divine arrow.
"Damn, what the hell is that snake, it can even use magic arrows." The envoy of the human emperor hated it so much, and what could have been done by clapping his hands was also inserted by others.
He almost died, and even the precious Human Emperor Ding was almost shattered.
The human emperor Ding is cast by the human emperor of the three emperors and five emperors, after he ascended, he stayed in the great wilderness, was stolen by the nine golden crows, and took it for himself.
If the Human Emperor Ding is broken, then he will not survive.
"Ji Huo, this envoy used the Human Emperor Ding according to what you pointed out, can you see that Hua Xu Shaoyu's kid was hit?" The envoy of the Human Emperor was still a little uneasy.
"Lord Envoy, this human emperor is comparable to a quasi-dao soldier, if such a powerful killing weapon sweeps you, how sure are you that you can survive?" Ji Huo said angrily.
"Look at that big pit, it is thousands of feet in circumference, and there is not a living thing in it. Hua Xu Shaoyu's kid is just a stage immortal, even if he is swept away by a ray of afterglow, he will instantly turn into ashes. Ji Huo looked at the huge crater that had been flooded for most of its time.
"That's good, since that kid is dead, this messenger can go back and make a smooth delivery." The envoy of the human emperor scolded him for eight lifetimes and took over this unfortunate task.
He quickly swallowed a few pills, shook his head, and dragged his bloodied body into the space.
"Hua Xu Shaoyu, aren't you able? I didn't count it out of a thousand calculations, and I planted a flame seed in the body of Emperor Baihuang. Although it is a bit dishonorable to kill you like this, it can be regarded as avenging my brothers.
Hahahaha...... The winner is the king and the loser Kou, in the end I won, well, it's not good, the immortal party ......" Ji Huo shouted the human emperor's messenger, but he had already gone away.
In desperation, Ji Huo had to prop up his broken body and walk to the giant pit alone.
"It's okay, I'll get the immortal party alone, and this credit is mine alone." Ji Huo looked around and saw that there were no other creatures except for the butterflies who didn't have much sanity.
He sneaked over quietly and swept it with his divine sense, except for finding a pool of blood and white bones, he didn't find the immortal side, and he didn't even see the figures of Hua Xu Shaoyu and Bai Huang Yu Su.
"It was the serpent that saved them? No, it's impossible, this is the Human Emperor Ding, if he is swept away, even the immortals of the ancient sage power level will not survive, and he will be even more impossible, he must have been bombarded into nothingness. Ji Huo searched carefully, and after not finding the immortal party, he completely gave up.
The immortal party has been missing for countless years, and countless immortals have not been able to find it, and Ji Yan also believes that Hua Xu Shaoyu's possession of the immortal party is just a gimmick.
"Let's make a pair of ghost mandarin ducks!" He gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, and quickly disappeared between the mountains.
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"Bang Bang ......"
Suddenly, there was a sound of chains whipping in the dark space, the sound was very loud, and the sound of anger was ruthlessly spitting, as if it was shouting.
"Woo ......"
Within a moment, a gloomy wind rose up, whipped up the sand and stones, and blew down on the gloomy woods.
The withered yellow fallen leaves were swept by the wind, curling on the ground, and illusory figures floated by.
As soon as the wind stopped, they piled up in thick piles.
"Smack......
The cold chains whipped at the stumbling figures, driving them mercilessly.
These people were all wearing loose hair, and their hands and feet were chained in thick chains, and they were strung together as they walked along the windy paths of the underworld.
Driving these people away was an envoy of the underworld with the head of a cow and a horse, all of whom had a gloomy face before, like a block of ice, against the cold light.
The long whip in his hand fell frequently, not caring for the feelings of those phantoms, and whipped them to the ground.
"Hurry up, if you can't reach the bridge before dark, this messenger will whip you all to death." The bull's chain struck mercilessly, knocking a burly figure to the ground.
"I am the king of a country, and I have supreme rights, and you can't do this to me." The fat-brained figure roared.
"Smack!"
Another long whip.
"Shut up, when you come to the underworld, no matter what you were in life, you have to obey the rules with this seat, and if you shout again, this seat will cut off your tongue first." The bull's head was indifferent, and another whip was whipped in the man's face.
"Whew......" The man was shocked by the strength of the bull's head.
"Let's go!" The horse's face swings the whip in the back.
"I, I, are we all dead? It's so gloomy, it's so cold......" A petite figure was mixed in the shadows, looking weak.
"Is this the underworld? He and they are all ghosts, and I and I have become ghosts. Ah, don't, I don't want to be a ghost, I'm afraid, I'm afraid......" The petite figure was scared, curled up in a corner, and refused to leave.
"Huh?" Ma Mian, who was walking behind, saw this scene and was immediately furious.
The cold chain curled in the air, turning into a monstrous viper, wrapping around the petite figure's neck and lifting her up.
"Ahem...... Let go of me, let go of me, don't be a ghost, little devil, help me, don't be a ghost! The petite figure was so strangled by the chains that he couldn't speak, and his little face was full of fear.
"Hmph, when you come to the underworld, you can still be presumptuous. Be interesting, otherwise, this seat will want you to be destroyed now. Furious, the horse stepped up his efforts and threw her to the ground.
"Look at what, you're all dead, and since you've become ghosts, you have to keep the way of ghosts. Let's all hurry up......" The horse waved the chain and whipped it on everyone.
"Woo...... I'm Miss Baihuang, I don't want to be a ghost, I don't want a ghost, I'm so scared, so scared, little devil...... Yes! Before Bai Huang Yu finished speaking, he was knocked to the ground by a chain from the horse.
"Hurry up, dead girl, what do you care about the Bai Huang clan, if you don't leave, this seat will kill you." Ma Mian wrapped the chain around Bai Huang's neck and dragged her to the ground.
"Let go of me, let go of me, little devil, where are you, I don't want to be a ghost, I don't want to drink Meng Po soup, woo woo ......." Bai Huang Yuxu's voice was hoarse.
"Hurry up, hurry up, or you're going to be pumped to death here!" Other phantoms have seen the iron-blooded methods of bulls and horses, and they don't dare to stay for a moment.
"Hurry up!" The horse untied the chain, stood behind Bai Huang Yuxu, and whipped hard.
Bai Huang Yuxu's figure was almost transparent, her breath was very weak, she lay on the ground, grasped the ground with a pair of small hands, and tried to crawl forward.
"Hurry up!" Ma Mian had no sympathy, and slammed the chain on the body of Bai Huang Yuxu.
Bai Huang Yu was pumped to the ground by that huge force, and every step forward, dozens of iron chains had to be drawn.
She was exhausted and couldn't get up again.
"Bad luck." The horse was furious, stepped forward, wrapped an iron chain around the neck of Bai Huang Yuxu, and dragged it all the way.
"Look at anything, if you are not honest, it will all end up like this." The horse face shouted at the phantoms.
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The phantoms, escorted by the bull and the horse, came to a river. There is a stone bridge over the river, which looks very old and is about to be weathered.
At the other end of the bridge, there was an old woman with silver hair, her blood was dry and her back was stiff, and she gave a bowl of soup to every passing phantom.
"Drink, drink, drink, walk across this bridge, and you can be reincarnated." The old woman waved her withered hands and said goodbye to those who had drunk the soup.
"Are you Meng Po? This soup ...... Is it Meng Po soup? After drinking it, you will forget the memories of your past life...... I still have a wife and children, and I have elderly parents......" A young man was surprised.
"Drink, drink, what's so good in the past life, forget the past life, and then cultivate the next life......" Meng Po handed him a bowl.
"No, no, no, my son hasn't grown up yet, my daughter hasn't been born yet, and I can't forget them...... No—" The young man tried to struggle, but was chained by the head of the bull.
"When you come to the underworld, no one can escape the laws here, either drink the Meng Po soup, or be beaten down from the Lechuan River and suffer for thousands of generations. If you can survive it, you can be reincarnated as a human being, but if you can't survive, you will be destroyed......," the bull head scolded.
"I, I, I......" The young man was frightened, burst into tears, hesitated for a moment, and drank Meng Po soup tremblingly.
After that, he followed the crowd and walked across the Nai He Bridge, forgetting everything in his previous life.
"Next!" Meng Po's soup seemed endless, with bowl after bowl left.
"Little girl, come, drink the soup made by your mother-in-law, and forget everything." Meng Po handed the soup to Bai Huang Yu Xu.
Bai Huang Yu Su shook his head desperately, and his body couldn't stop moving back.
"Drink, little girl, she can be reincarnated as a human after drinking, and all the troubles in front of her will be forgotten." Meng Po moved the soup forward by half a minute.
"No, no, I don't drink, I don't drink, and I don't want to be a ghost." Bai Huang's beautiful eyes were full of tears.
"Smack!" Ma Mian dragged Bai Huang's hair, dragged her to Meng Po, shouted and scolded, "Drink it." ”
"Come, ride, drink it and forget all sorrows." Meng Po tilted the soup slightly.
"I don't want to drink, I don't want to drink, I don't want to be a ghost......" Bai Huang Yu shook his head and refused to drink.
She is afraid of ghosts and afraid of drinking Meng Po soup.
"Drink it!" Ma Mian pressed her head and forced her to drink.
"Woo lulu......" Bai Huang Yuxu's head was pressed into the bowl, but he couldn't take a sip.
"I don't drink, I don't drink." Bai Huang Yu struggled.
"Smack!"
The bowl containing the Meng Po soup fell to the ground and shattered.
"Bastard, you actually knocked down Meng Po soup, since you don't want to drink it, then go down to the Lechuan River and suffer for thousands of lifetimes!" Ma Mian lifted the remnants of the Baihuang and threw them under the Lethe River.
"I don't drink, I don't want to be a ghost, ah......" Bai Huang's voice was drowned out in the Lethe River.
The surging tide swept her thin figure away.
"Little devil-" Emperor Bai Yu Su shouted Hua Xu Shaoyu's name, and his figure loomed in the Lechuan River.