"Hmm......" The little witch had a feeling of drowning, she couldn't breathe, and her head seemed to be buried in the water.

"Ahh

She let out a loud cry, sat up suddenly, and found herself lying in a small black puddle, and saw that the shallow water mark seemed to have been drunk by her a lot.

On closer inspection, it seems to taste good, a little sweet and sweet, but the dark and shiny color makes people feel disgusting.

"Ahem!"

She covered her chest with her hands and coughed vigorously, hoping to spit out what she had drunk.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a sound above her head, and when she looked up, her jaw dropped in shock.

A huge black heart hung in the air, connecting veins like blood vessels from the huge mountain, still thumping, but a little slowly.

With this throbbing, a drop of black blood descended from mid-air.

"It's ......"

She looked up and thought, and black blood fell straight down, "You" into her mouth.

"Ah, it's black blood!"

"Hahaha, what kind of black blood, that's the blood of the Styx Ancestor, but good baby, you girl really has a great opportunity, and there will be a great creation in the future!"

Suddenly, the blue hat on the little witch glowed, and the voice of an old rabbit appeared.

"Huh! Dead rabbit, you're hiding in my hat. ”

The little witch took out her hat and said suspiciously.

"I'm out there, it's just a doppelganger."

The old rabbit jumped out, it was a finger-sized pocket rabbit, with smooth white fur, long beard, big eyes, lips divided into three halves, thin and long beard, long and cute, much better than the obscene main body of the old rabbit.

"Why don't you come in?"

"There is a ban here, our ancient remnants will be suppressed, and you Terrans will be fine, because there was a great Terran who came here, and you are protected by him."

"Okay, don't talk about that, you help me get that heart out, how about I give you a baby." The old rabbit's voice changed, and he began to be tempted.

"What baby?" The little witch's eyes lit up, and this was the last thing she could resist temptation.

"Help me force him out, and I'll give it to you, this task is not so simple."

The old rabbit carried a thin and long silver sword in his hand, and swung several sword lights there.

"Okay, this girl agreed, I'll help you finish it, if you don't give it to me, you'll have a good look."

The little witch actually agreed.

The old rabbit was surprised, and was already planning to take something more to tempt.

But as long as she says yes.

But what happened next surprised him to the extreme.

The little witch sat cross-legged, took out a small red bottle from her bosom, and came to the little puddle with a wicked smile on her face.

She found that the whole mountain was like a person, all the earth and stones were its blood vessels, and the blood, which was this black liquid, circulated back and forth, and this was the source.

As for who the old rabbit said about the ancestor of the Styx, she ignored it directly, but she felt a little familiar, as if she had heard it there.

Of course, this black blood is also extraordinary, the drop of black blood she accidentally drank just now actually deepened her physique and strengthened her strength, and now she can jump up to about two meters, which has reached a limit for human beings, but she doesn't know that she is about to break the martial arts and condense the martial arts sea.

All she knew was that the power contained in that drop of black blood was very strong, and she only absorbed a trace of it, and the rest was sealed.

In a hazy space, there was a hazy white jade platform suspended, which was carved with things, a small Pixiu, a holy sword demon spirit, and a drop of black blood......

They switch between lines and entities, and the little witch doesn't really see it.

"Poof!"

A drop of viscous liquid dripped out of the red bottle and fell into the dark puddle, causing a burst of smoke and black water churning.

Of course, these black water seemed to be remarkable things, and the little witch did not waste it, and took out more than twenty spare small porcelain bottles and filled some of them.

"Boom!" The huge heart beat violently, shaking off a stone coat, revealing flesh like flesh, where it trembled violently.

"The master's trembling heart is really powerful, there is no stealing in vain!" The little witch was happy, patting her little heart with both hands, very proud.

The old rabbit's sword exudes silver light, very sharp, cold and chilling, the little witch likes it very much, it is really a peerless treasure.

This can't be blamed for her short-sightedness, it's just that she was born to move when she sees treasures - too greedy for money......

"You're coming back to life?"

The golden fish flew down from the sky, and without the suppression of that huge heart, his strength had been restored.

"Hey, you're that bird?"

The little witch held her forehead, thought carefully, and asked puzzled when she saw the yellow-haired young man in front of her.

"Bird...... I'm Shenpeng......"

"Haha, really, your shape-shifting bird hairstyle is really good." The little witch rubbed her chin and said with bad intentions, her face full of evil spirit.

"Tut-tut......"

"But your appearance has not recovered, although it has regained its vitality, but your appearance is really a problem."

Jin Xiaoyu didn't understand what the little witch was thinking, looked at her slightly old appearance, thought about it carefully, and didn't want to hit her.

Although the little witch has regained her vitality, her face is old, white and wrinkled, and her skin is wrinkled.

"You go with me to find the rabbit first, maybe he has a way to ......"

"Looks? What looks! ”

The little witch was puzzled and asked loudly, but Jin Xiaoyu did not answer, showed the prototype, turned into a golden Peng bird, and carried her to the sky.

"Poof!"

"Ah......h

The little witch fell to the ground, howling loudly, she was thrown by the golden fish by the yellow spring, through the dim spring water, she saw an unusually ugly old woman, look closely, and there are eight points similar to her.

In the sky above the entire Yellow Spring, the old rabbit turned into a peerless giant, holding a bony mallet in his hand, chasing after a pitch-black heart, shouting loudly, stirring up the whole Yellow Spring without peace.

Fortunately, there was Jin Xiaoyu by his side, and his blonde hair in front of his eyebrows was glowing, forming a huge shield, protecting the low spring, making this inch square a pure land, unaffected.

"Wow, the heart of the Styx Ancestor is really powerful, it seems that there is still a trace of ancient divinity, without me, it will become a big disaster in the future!"

The old rabbit screamed in the sky, and the mallet in his hand swung even rounder.

"Hey, old fellow, I don't want your baby anymore, just help me get my face back!"

"None of this is a problem, throw your bottle of treasure and I'll help you regain your appearance......"

“……”

The little witch was speechless, turned her head away, and ignored the unscrupulous old rabbit.

There is only one bottle of trembling heart, there are three drops in it, it is a peerless thing, not to mention using one drop for him, he has to leave all of them today......

She was really angry, scolded in her heart, grabbed a stone with her right hand and threw it fiercely, and cursed deeply with her left hand in a circle.

"Alas, I'm afraid of you, one more drop, I can tell you the way to restore your appearance in advance."

The old rabbit underestimated the power of the black heart, this is the heart of an ancient god, how can it be so simple.

The black heart suddenly erupted, swallowing his bone mallet in one gulp, and spewing out a mist of blood, blowing the old rabbit away.

"Oops, they've all become red-haired rabbits!"

"Haha, you deserve it!"

Seeing the old rabbit make a fool of herself, the little witch was proud, stood up, pinched her waist and laughed.

"There are peerless immortals in the netherworld, twin flowers, yellow springs and water, Meng Po's delusional soup, reincarnation of the Thousand Generations Tower, ......"

"If you can get Meng Po's vain soup, your face will be restored, and you will be as beautiful as ever!"

"Meng Po soup?" The little witch's eyebrows have black lines, and this old rabbit is not well-intentioned.

Who doesn't know that Meng Po sat on the bridge and sold soup, drank it and forgot about this life, and was reincarnated in the past life.

"Meng Po has two pots of soup, if you can really get the soup, it will definitely help you restore your appearance."

Jin Xiaoyu also seemed to think of something, and reminded him.

"Two pots?"

"Yes, one ascended, one died......"

Delusion is to break through the falsehood and rise from the ground; Passing away is forgetting memories and reincarnating......

Of course, this is just a rumor, and Meng Po is afraid that she is not so capable.

But presumably it won't be a hassle to help her regain her appearance.

"Hehe, Xiao Yu'er, take it to Nai He Bridge and leave this old pit here...... "The little witch's eyes moved, touched the golden fish next to her with her shoulder, and whispered.

"This ...... It's not good. ”

"I helped you retrieve your Ancient Ancestor Treasure, will you help me or him?"

As a last resort, the little witch threatened.

"According to the rules my father set for me, I should help you ......"

"Then what are you waiting for, don't hurry up, this old pit is unfathomable, and you won't be able to leave for a while."

The little witch urged, and secretly glanced at the old rabbit, he and the heart were already inseparable.

"Well, good!"

Jin Xiaoyu nodded, turned into a Tianpeng Divine Bird, and rushed to the sky wrapped in the little witch.

"Little girl, stinky boy, you dare to leave me here, wait for me to get out of the trap, and smash your ass......"

The old rabbit was angry and roared in the sky.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the black heart burst out, spitting out a white mallet and smashing the old rabbit's heart.

Listening to this terrible roar, the little witch shrank her head, I'm afraid this matter can't be good.

A suspended bridge suddenly appeared, floating in the clouds and mist, unusually mysterious.

There were dots of white shadows flashing, and the shape of those shadows looked like human shapes, and the golden fish hesitated, hovering in mid-air, thinking about whether to go down.

I once heard that the bridge is the place of death, and there is a legendary soul on it, which is extremely terrifying.

In addition, along the way, the little witch told a lot of stories and terrifying legends under her starry sky, and Jin Xiaoyu, who had not yet entered the world, did not dare to go down.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, something glows in the little witch's arms, dispelling the fog, and a scene on the bridge appears.

The bridge was wide and wide, stretching out on all sides, as if it were between heaven and earth, leading to something, and it was full of people.

However, they were all glazed and dazed.

"Ahh Ghosts~"

The little witch screamed, tugging at the feathers of the golden fish, making him grin.

After his explanation, she realized that it was not a soul, but a heroic spirit, and the souls of the dead strong were not dispersed, and they all had a trace of obsession, and what to hold onto.

He also said that there is no soul in this world.

The Heroic Spirits have no mind, only obsession, and in fact they have been dead for a long time.

And the reincarnation of the soul has never been said, the people at the top of the endless history, as long as they pass away, there is no return.

Even if the Gonggong Great God was incarnated as a reincarnation and became enlightened, it was just a reincarnation tower left here to gather heroic spirits.

On the bridge, in addition to the Heroic Spirit, there was an old woman who was uglier than the little witch, and she was boiling a pot of soup there, and she kept throwing an ingredient into it.

Take a closer look...... It was actually a patch of flowers on the other side outside.

"You're finally here......"

"Do you remember me......"

"Woo woo woo ......"

"Since you're here, come in, right?"

The old woman muttered to herself, looking sad.

The little witch was puzzled, but was surprised to find that the rotten wooden comb flew out automatically, and a middle-aged man in a cyan silk robe walked towards the bridge......