Early in the morning, Lingshan was filled with mist, and the green grass was covered with transparent dewdrops.

The three of us, a wolf and a puppet, finally reached the top of the mountain after a long night of trekking.

The sun rises in the east, probably because of the fog, and the surrounding qiē looks dim.

"Look, this is the Mountain Temple." I pointed to the temple gate in front of me, which was wide open.

The three of us walked into the lobby. A clay statue of the elder Lingshan was erected there.

"Moro." I looked around, and the hall was quiet, and even the words echoed.

"I'll look for it in the back." Ouyang Nian bypassed the clay sculpture and walked into the back room.

"What are you doing?" I saw Xiaole kneeling and kowtowing.

"Worship God, not only you are ancient. We also worship God in modern times. What's more, I have traveled here and can't ask God for blessing? After Xiaole knelt down, he sorted out the mushroom head, looked east and west.

"How?" Seeing Ouyang Nian coming out of the back room, he shook his head.

"Where will he go? It can't be a step ahead, right? As I was talking, I suddenly noticed the paper under the incense burner.

I walked over and pulled the paper out.

"Manling, Tong Lao and I are one step ahead. Here's the road map. At the end of the route is the Dead River.

Respectfully, Moro. "It seems that Moro is really one step ahead.

"Moro, Xiaole, let's go." After I finished speaking, a few of us walked out of the temple gate and went down the mountain.

"Manling, you say, will there be fraud?" Ouyang Nian looked at the note, it was indeed the handwriting of Moro Pan.

"I don't think so. If Moro was in danger, the black crystal would have turned red long ago. As long as we follow this route, we will find Moro Piercing. I took the note and stuffed it into my arms.

At the edge of a grassy field, a wide river came into view. The river is slow and seemingly calm, with the occasional few fish swimming to the edge, spitting bubbles.

They open their mouths to eat the small bloodworms on the edge of the riverbank, and the dark green moss sticks to the mouths of the fish.

"How can this river be called a dead river when it is so calm?" It's no one else who speaks. It was the Governor of the Underworld, Moro.

And the immortal wind and bone man beside him was the elder of Lingshan Tong. The two had already reached the Dead River one step earlier.

"It seems to be calm and unremarkable, but it is turbulent and mysterious." If there is something in the old tale, it depends on whether Moro can understand it.

"How?" Moro asked him.

"Legend has it that there are three wands in the Demon Realm. One of the wands is forged from a basilisk. He fell in love with mortals. but was driven and beaten by humans.

His lover couldn't stand the world's eyes and abuse, so he chose to commit suicide by throwing himself into the river.

In the end, he had no choice but to return to the Demon Realm.

But after returning to the demon world, he was disgusted by demons. He still misses her, and can only wander in the river every day.

After the Demon God of War learned about him. Fulfill him and stay here. However, it must be refined into a wand to guard the rivers and protect the demon world.

If there is an invasion of foreign enemies, it will play a deterrent role. Not only that, but this river is equivalent to the border of the Demon Realm.

If a stranger breaks in, then he will go on a killing spree. That's why it's called the Dead River.

Ordinary people don't come here. The old boy told him the reason for the river, and Moro listened attentively.

"So that's the case, but I think he's very pitiful, people who love each other can't be together, but they still have to kill and abuse each other, and become a puppet of the demon world. Lamentable. Moro sighed.

"Give me Danling." The boy said to Moro Stone.

"Tong Lao, what is the role of this Dan Ling?" Moro looked at him puzzled.

"You don't know, this snake wand is very alert, as soon as he goes into the water, he will turn into a beast and eat humans.

This Dan Ling is the bait, because it is like a ball of blood, he will think it is human flesh. So that's the key. Tong Lao explained.

"I see, I didn't expect me to be resourceful, but I didn't expect this." Moro bowed to the wind.

"When will those companions of yours arrive?" Tong Lao was a little impatient.

"They have to go to Lingshan before they come here. I gave them a book and they should see it. Moro said.

"If it's too late, won't we have to wait a few days?"

"No, I have a hunch that they will come." Moro finished. I looked at the dark crystal on my wrist.

"Old demon, what's going on with those people in the underworld now?" The Ghost King sat on the throne with a face full of disdain.

"They're probably all separated. I deceived those people by becoming an old man. And throw them off cliffs. I guess I can't find it anywhere now. The old demon said with a grin.

"Do you think they're little kids? I don't think they're going to give up. The snake wand is the closest level to them, and they must be eliminated, otherwise, it will be difficult to get through the swamp again. Although the eyes of the World Destroying Ghost King were calm, he was also afraid that everyone in the underworld would not give up.

"How's the result?" The Ghost King of the World Destroyer asked the old demon.

"She's a scout who eats and drinks every day. And there is a fox demon to teach her. Don't worry, old ghost brother. ”

"Good. If there's something, you have to report it in time, you know? After the World Destroying Ghost King finished speaking, he walked out of the main hall and walked towards the Demon Fragrance Pavilion.

Before he got closer, he saw that Evil Fruit was bullying a fairy maid.

"I said why are you clumsy, this blood is just such a bowl, you have spilled you, mother, do you think I should beat her?" I saw the evil fruit riding on a maid, she pulled the maid's hair, and slapped her face with her little hands.

"Bad consequences." The World Destroying Ghost King walked over and nodded with satisfaction as he looked at the evil fruit.

"Daddy." Seeing his father coming over, Evil Fruit simply let go of his hand and let the Ghost King of the World Destroyer hug him.

"Bad results, I didn't expect it to get a lot worse in the past few days, yes, yes, keep going. Tomorrow, Daddy will go and get you blood back, okay? The Demon King of the World Destroyer laughed as he touched the little face of the evil fruit.

I didn't expect it to become so bad just a few days after I arrived.

"Yes, yes." After saying that, he jumped out of the arms of the world-destroying ghost king and walked into the room.

"How far is it?" Xiaole walked a little exhausted.

"Based on the terrain above, it should be almost there. At the insistence. Seeing that he had fallen, Ouyang Nian had no choice but to carry him on his back.

"You said you, such a big man, why are you so weak?" Moro said angrily as he carried him behind his back.

"What? I didn't eat or drink all night, and I just left all day long. I'm going to die of exhaustion. Xiaole shouted loudly, making Ouyang Nian deafening.

"You don't eat or drink? Are you good at eating beef jerky? And the face said. Ouyang Nian threw him to the ground angrily and simply stopped carrying him. Hmph, if you don't carry it, I won't leave yet. "Xiaole is sitting there." Hush. The man in front of you, isn't that the Moro Spear? (To be continued.) )