Volume 1 Burial Dragon Land Chapter 35 General Red Flame
Nangong Hao became alert, his teeth chattered, and said, "You...... Are you a human or a ghost?"
"Interesting little guy, I still look like this after I have been created, do you say I am a human or a ghost?" said the mysterious man, and the fishing rod hit Nangong Hao's head directly.
Nangong Hao was in pain, looked at the clear eyes, touched his body for a long time, the bags he had scavenged before and the bags he brought were gone, maybe the river was too fast, and they were all washed away, but fortunately, the two storage bags he picked up from Zhang Yi didn't fall off, and he hurriedly found a piece of clothing from the storage bag to put on.
Looking at himself for a moment, he found that there was no problem with the meridians, flesh and blood, and the corners of his mouth immediately rose, and he kept smiling at the mysterious person in front of him.
"Senior, I was just joking, you adults don't care about villains, you see that this place is lifeless, I will be active and lively. ”
"After all, it's also dangerous, and if you don't die, you may have water in your head, so you just talk nonsense to me. Seniors, you don't know, the water here is like eating people. Nangong Hao said, and happily checked his dantian.
"The old man is not poor with you anymore, the water of the underworld has begun to be active again, and the changes here are probably related to the changes in the Tianshan Mountains, and the old man's name is Chiyan. Little guy, the cause and effect left by Wang Tianqi will let you kid get it in the end, and you should be happy. General Chiyan said, and the fishing rod in his hand was thrown into the river again.
"Uncle Wang's cause and effect, there is nothing, and the cultivation has not increased, isn't this still the eighth layer of condensation?" Nangong Hao was slightly disappointed, and said that the good creation, I just checked the dantian but there was nothing, and the aura did not increase at all.
"If it's cheap, it's still good...... As you will know later, touching this river will directly shorten your lifespan, and you will lose the protection of these ghosts, and they will give you a lot together. General Chiyan smiled, his already wrinkled face even more wrinkled, as if he was more than ten years old.
"Shorten your life! Mom, this is terrible, if those ghosts have any negligence, I won't ...... Wow, I didn't lose my life!" Nangong Hao was shocked when he heard this, and the goosebumps on his body fell to the ground instantly, and his teeth were trembling with nervousness.
"Don't be nervous, you're still early to die, don't let your seniors see the joke. Jingqing pushed Nangong Hao, looking at Nangong Hao's appearance and feeling funny.
"Old-timers, let's not talk about longevity. What is the cause and effect of Uncle Wang you are talking about, I seem to have seen Uncle Wang just now. Nangong Hao came to his senses a little, sat upright, and asked.
General Chiyan glanced at Nangong Hao, perhaps because he hadn't spoken to anyone for too long, General Chiyan had to stop for a while every time he said a word, and said unhurriedly: "The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns." ”
"The water of the Tianhe River can respond to reincarnation, and the water here can see the past, what you see should be the picture of these ghosts being rescued by Wang Tianqi. These ghosts have been here for more than ten years, waiting to repay Wang Tianqi's grace of liberation. I never thought that you would be able to go. ”
As he spoke, General Chiyan shook the bamboo basket beside him into the river, shook off a lot of black paper, shook it left and right, and sank to the bottom of the river.
"I've been guarding these rivers for hundreds of years, you're the first person I've ever seen, I've been guarding this place for so long, it's time for me to leave for Daqing. ”
Nangong Hao was about to ask something more, but as soon as the fishing rod in General Chiyan's hand flicked off, another paper figure climbed up along the thin line and fell into Nangong Hao's hand, startling him so much that he almost threw the paper figure back into the river.
"You can't stay in this place for long, you can go out with the paper man. ”
As soon as the words fell, a little fire flashed in General Chiyan's palm, and Nangong Hao only felt that the world was spinning.
When he woke up, there was no old man fishing around, and it was empty, leaving only the sound of rumbling water, mixed with mud and sand.
The paper figure in his hand jumped up and down to Nangong Hao's feet, with a smiling face, his hand was motionless, pointing in the direction in front of him.
Nangong Hao was about to leave in the direction pointed by the paper man, but when he heard the waves behind him hitting the dirt, his mind moved, and he tiptoed to the river, vigilant that the river splashed to avoid getting a little touched, after all, this water is fatal.
"Jingqing, you said that I would take some of this river out, and when I saw the enemy splashing him directly, would that person die directly?"
"Don't think about it, this river water storage bag can't be filled, how can you take it out and hold it out with your hands!" Jingqing said angrily, feeling that Nangong Hao was a little whimsical, this river water is a legendary existence, and it is best not to touch it!
"It's me who is impulsive, impulsive. I was confused for a while, and I almost lost my life, I was too impulsive! Jingqing, how much do you know about this river, that General Chiyan said that this is the river can be reincarnated, do you say that Uncle Wang also crossed this river and became a little black paper man?" Nangong Hao had no choice but to take away the river water, so he had to give up, and hurriedly followed the paper man, the waves behind him were getting bigger and bigger, deafening, and Nangong Hao's questions also increased, and he kept asking Jingqing.
Jingqing could only tell Nangong Hao what he knew, but he didn't know much, and kept emphasizing the danger of the river.
After a while, Nangong Hao only felt that the aura in his whole body fluctuated violently, his eyes were dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that he was already on the familiar path, and the River Styx behind him was gone.
"I heard that General Chiyan used to be very spicy, and he has been guarding the River Styx for hundreds of years, and it is also thanks to the friendship between General Chiyan and Uncle Wang, otherwise you would have offended people like that, and you would have died a few times. Jing Qing smiled, patted Nangong Hao's shoulder, and pretended to be glad for him.
"General Chiyan is nothing, after all, he is a senior! Did you hear him say, that river will take people's lives. The ghost knows if I'm okay, so I want to come to the Tianshan Mountains to find some creation, and I almost even got into it! I feel like I don't even know the Tianshan Mountains anymore, how many things are hidden. ”
"Jingqing, tell me, I exchanged my life for my life, I don't know how many years of life, in exchange for something I don't even know what it is for! I am now at most a condensation eight-layer Great Perfection, and I don't even have a spirit pattern realm, the key is that I have lost all the things I 'picked up', and I am going to die!"
Nangong Hao left the trail and wandered around, completely out of the mood to look for treasures.
As soon as he thought of the previous events, the terrifying ghost, the uncertain Chiyan General that Jingqing said, and the fact that his lifespan might be so small, he was so frightened that he directly listed this place as a forbidden place in his heart, and swore that he would never go near there again.
What's even more puzzling is that he doesn't understand what the ghost attached to him has done and what kind of creation it has given him.