The phoenix feather leaned down and turned into a small snow-white phoenix, even the top of the head and claws were white, and there was no trace of variegation on the whole body, only the eyes were like paint, the eyes were gentle and clear, and the beauty was like a dream.

There is a fairy bird in the world, and its name is Phoenix.

Thousands of years or not, people hide in their hearts.

The feathers are colorful, and the steps are shining.

Thousands of miles, haunting is unusual.

The little white phoenix descended to the human realm closest to Lethe River according to the instructions of the compass.

There is also a river on the top of the Lechuan River, but it is a river that flows backwards, and people call it the Soul River.

Every year during the Chuoen Ghost Festival, the bereaved people gather to the river to hold a sacrifice.

Sacrifice to the living for peace.

If a family member has died, the children of the family are put on the boat, and they are placed in the designated position to let the boat go upstream and reach the upper stream. The wizard then predicts the state of affairs for the next year based on the number of survivors.

Unlike the usual river god sacrifices, the river god of this river seems to be unusually soft-hearted and gentle, never asking for human life, and there is no such thing as a river god marrying a daughter-in-law, and almost every child sits upstream peacefully to reunite with his family.

When the children return home, they will bring home the souls of their deceased relatives and see their relatives for the last time, and then they will go to Lethe River and drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, and it is difficult to give up the love of this life. Take a walk back to the Nai He Bridge and give up the attachment of the previous life.

In fact, this river is only due to the influence of the Lethe River to form a countercurrent, and there is no soul-reviving effect at all. Most of those who say that they can dream of their family coming back on the day of returning to their souls are because they think about it day and dream about it night.

But this year's Midyear Festival is very different.

Neither of the parents who went to pick up their children this year saw their children. The last thing they received was a pool of red blood.

When they saw the broken wooden boat, their hearts were in despair as if they were about to collapse.

From that day on, the water in the Soul River was no longer clear, but turned into scarlet blood, and the blood was shining to the sky.

The blood was rolling, the endless blood-colored mist was swirling, and the smell of the bloody wind was disgusting. As time passed, more and more creatures were devoured by the Soul River, and the blood of the creatures gathered into a river that overflowed the river bank and spread to the grass, scaring away the villagers in this circle.

Since then, no one dares to go back and forth to the Soul River, because if you get close, you will die, it is obviously a crisp autumn, but here is as quiet as a cemetery, and the silence makes people a little creepy.

Flowers brought from the forest by small birds are planted all over the river, and in autumn they bloom, and butterflies that don't know what happened flutter among the flowers and dance on a small lily of the valley plant. The small lily of the valley is tied with a strip of white cloth, which looks very abrupt next to the blood-red river.

In the woods, a giant black wolf looked fiercely at the white deer in the distance, watching it disappear lightly among the bushes, curiously touching the butterfly with its nose and licking the white lily of the valley with its tongue.

The giant wolf followed it closely, slowly lying on its stomach in the grass and waiting for an opportunity.

When the fawn approached the river, the giant wolf pounced on it and bit the deer's neck without letting go. Just when the giant wolf slowly consumed the white deer to death and was about to take it back to the wolf's den to eat food, behind the wolf, the lily of the valley exuded a small black circle, manipulating the red blood and water to roll up, instantly engulfing the giant wolf, and before he saw the struggle, he was turned into a pool of blood and became a member of the Soul River.

The last way to enter Lethe without alarming the underworld is to be voluntarily brought in by the river.

Phoenix Feather saw the opportunity, and the little white phoenix burrowed down the river into the scarlet blood water.

By the time the surroundings returned to calm, the phoenix feather had disappeared in the vast expanse, except for the thick bloody qi and the wolf's paw prints.

Red blood spread in front of him, and evil qi filled the heavens and the earth. The whole sky was no longer shining. All the scenery in heaven and earth was shrouded in a faint color of blood.

Huang Yu heard an earth-shattering sound in her ears, like a sudden explosion like thunder, the environment in which she was in was bloody, the smell of fishy was tangy, the blood was constantly surging, the earth was shaking violently, and her stomach was about to roll over.

The wolf turned into a pool of blood, and the lily of the valley with a white ribbon was nothing, it was like a happy little fish, stretching its limbs in the blood with the flow of the river, and it was not affected by the smell of blood.

There is only one lily of the valley at the top, white and small, like a small bell that evokes happiness, exuding a refreshing floral fragrance.

Lily of the valley seemed to see the difference between Huang Yu, sniffing back and forth around her, and the soft ribbon floated across Huang Yu's face, itching with a little pain.

Huang Yu stretched out his claws to grab it, and his hand speed was quickly dodged by Lily of the Valley.

Huang Yu frowned, pretending not to look at the lily of the valley, but in fact her attention was always on the lily of the valley.

Lily of the valley saw that the person who was going to touch her had lost interest in her, so she slowly leaned behind Huang Yu, stretched out her green little leaves and quickly covered the eyes of the little phoenix.

Want to raid from behind?

Even if Huang Yu doesn't have eyes, she can tell where Lily of the Valley is, and such a little trick is completely pediatric for her.

Huang Yu turned around quickly, and with a sharp tug, he slammed down a leaf that stretched out of the lily of the valley.

The little thing saw that there was one leaf missing, and his whole body trembled, and a circle of irrepressible black qi came out of it, exactly the same as the dark qi that Huang Yu felt in the sky.

It was not a simple immortal qi, there was still a breath of divine power in the immortal qi, Huang Yu squinted, and suddenly thought that he had come here without seeing a single immortal......

This is very unreasonable, even if it is not the emperor descending to earth, just a divine envoy, the land god or the river god of the nether world will come to see and talk about the situation, and she has not seen a single immortal along the way.

But she smelled the smell of divine power in this flower that exuded the aura of the underworld.

…… Hopefully not the situation she had in mind......

Huang Yu relied on the flexible posture of the phoenix to fight with the lily of the valley, she couldn't kill it directly, she had to find out where the lost fairy was, and she had to find out its lair.

Because the lily of the valley is familiar with the terrain and is under the protection of the underworld, no one has the upper hand in either bird or flower.

The lily of the valley is unwilling to fight with the phoenix feather, and finds the right time to swim into the whirlpool of the river.

The shadow grew fainter and fainter, like ink dripping into water, and soon dissipated.

Phoenix Feather chased after him.

The following is the nearest Lethe River near the underworld, Huang Yu can't use divine power, so as not to expose his position too early for the people of the underworld to notice, and more importantly, not to let the new monster who appeared in the Lethe in front of her notice that she is a fierce enemy to come to the rescue.

The river squirmed like a long snake, and when it looked up, the red blood water obscured the sun, like a miserable blood-colored Shura world.

The deeper she went, the greater the resistance, the speed of the phoenix feather had to be suppressed, she endured the discomfort and looked at the whirlpool, the white antlers could not be turned into blood, and she was quickly swept into the whirlpool,

Huang Yu turned his head in the dead river and saw a fist-sized skull, and his face couldn't help but be shocked.

This is no longer the confines of the human world, the river flows with a powerful spiritual energy, isolating all the sounds around it, there is no sound of the river flowing, there is no sound of whirlpools devouring corpses, there is only boundless silence. Huang Yu took the medicine bottle, poured out four or five elixirs and swallowed them all, the bitter elixir slowly melted in his mouth, and the cool breath of mint poured into his nasal cavity, dispersing a little bloody gas.

Huang Yu felt a little better, kicked his legs hard, saw the right time to rush into the whirlpool, and directly entered the Lethe River.

It's a self-contained bloody purgatory. A space of its own! Tumbling miasma, prohibitive humanoid stumps. Wet, chaotic, disgusting, without a hint of a living person.

The sight of Lethe made her sick.

Tall and ugly men and women with three heads and six arms, faceless and handsless, stood majestically in front of the village. All of them were stained with scarlet blood.

Clusters of frightening villages stand in this eerie purgatory.

There are many, many trees around, they are connected one by one, some are tall, some are short, the tall ones are like adults, the small ones are like children, some of the leaves of the trees are black, some are red, under each tree is a small grave, the front is a relatively large lonely grave, the grave is covered with gold paper, the cow and horse red-faced villain is guarding the grave, and the grave is arranged like the master's private small courtyard.

There are also endless bones floating, piling up into hills as the river flows.

The sky was dark, and the dark clouds were mixed with the snow. Where the snowflakes floated, they left blood stains. The toxins of the miasma poured into the respiratory tract, and Huang Yu only felt uncomfortable with the heat in his chest.

A little white in the blood color is particularly obvious, the lily of the valley swayed its roots, holding its own small leaves that were chopped off and hid behind the giant, as soon as the little lily of the valley looked up, the giant also raised its head and rumbled.

Before Huang Yu could be surprised, one after another miasma erupted from the mouth of the giant in front of him, forming a black wall and intercepting it in front of him.

The corners of Huang Yu's lips hooked slightly, picking out a touch of elegant arc, and looked at the blood-colored giant in front of him with a smile.

"Come on, you probably haven't seen a living person in a long time, don't waste time, let's go together."

The giants said that they would do it, and Huang Yu tore off his sleeves as a mask to cover his mouth and nose, ready for battle.

The heavens shook, and the earth was torn.

Just as Huang Yu showed her blue eyes and was about to fight, a small faint shout shook her in place.

"Mother!"

With just this sound, a picture suddenly appeared in front of Huang Yu's eyes. She puffed out her belly and tilted her couch, and a person with a vague face rubbed her swollen legs beside the bed, and his fingers were carefully pinched along her legs, the fingers were slender and powerful, and the man pressed his face against her warm belly.

She looked down at her round belly and couldn't help but have a sour nose.

In the round belly, there was a restless fetal movement, and the child kicked slightly, touching the man's face through the skin.

It felt as if there was really a child in her belly, mother and son were connected, she could clearly feel that the child was very lively, and from time to time she kicked herself a few times to show that there was a shout.

But how could she have children?

This must be the illusion of the underworld, Huang Yu shook his head, shook the picture in his mind, and looked at the lily of the valley flower hiding behind the giant with sharp eyes.

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