Chapter 965: Three Ways River 1

I was quietly waiting for Uncle Zhuang to come over, but at this moment, I thought of a question, can I compare with Uncle John? It takes him three or four days to swim that river, and what about me?

As soon as I thought about this, I was stunned.

"Or, which of you ......"

"Don't look at us, no one wants to go over, Zhang Qingyuan, if you want to find that dead woman, go by yourself."

I looked at the red hair and swallowed, at this time, a powerful ghost qi rushed towards this side, it was Uncle Zhuang, he came, and in ten minutes, he came.

With a snort, Zhuang Bo entered the conference room.

"Let's go, Qingyuan."

I sighed, and then asked.

"Uncle Zhuang, how many days do you think it will take for me to swim into the Netherworld?"

But then I thought about it, why do I have to swim over, I can't fly.

"Qingyuan, that's the place where the soul flows to reincarnation, tens of thousands of years of accumulation, that place, close to the three paths, do you think, can you break through the three paths and fly? So, over there, you can't fly unless you swim. ”

I sighed, and I could only sigh, but when I thought about it, I wouldn't have to swim for ten days and half a month.

At this time, Uncle Zhuang pressed a hand on my shoulder.

"Don't hesitate, let's go quickly, Qingyuan."

All of a sudden, my eyes flickered, the scenery changed completely, it was three ways, I was surprised to see, the hell road, the hungry ghost road, and the beast road, exactly the same as before, there was no change at all, the kind of black, from the hell road, flying up, wriggling, attacking us.

As soon as Uncle Zhuang raised his hand, there were two snaps, and the two long strips that came towards us were wiped out.

"I said, Uncle Zhuang, at least let me be a little prepared, my ghost, I was injured last night, and I haven't recovered yet."

Uncle Zhuang held back a glance at me, then smiled.

"Isn't it just a little injury?"

As he spoke, with a bang, one of Zhuang Bo's hands pierced into my ghost, and then I screamed, only to see Zhuang Bo's hand grasping some golden light, and then he put it in front of his mouth, and when he blew, those golden lights were sprinkled with joy, turned into particles, and disappeared.

The power that hindered the flow of my ghost was also removed, and my ghost began to recover.

At this time, the wriggling strips of objects from the Hell Road began to pour out in large quantities again, and Uncle Zhuang dragged me with one hand.

"Qingyuan, grasp it, I'll take you to the end of the Santu River."

I let out a sigh and grabbed Uncle Johnson's shoulders firmly with both hands, and then with a snort, Uncle Johnson turned into a burst of green light, and in these wriggling strips of black objects, he went on a rampage, not taking these things seriously at all.

I felt like something was flying around me, so fast that I couldn't open my eyes.

"It's here, you can open your eyes, Qingyuan."

I let out a sigh and came down from Uncle Johnson's back, and then looked over, and we were far from the hell road, and in front of my eyes, there was a clear river that flowed slowly, a river with no end in sight, and the source of the river seemed clean and clear, but looking behind it, it was gray and a little black.

The banks were bare, there was nothing but some white dirt, and it looked weird.

"Qingyuan, if you are tired of swimming, go ashore and rest, remember, on the shore, you can't rest for more than 1 minute, otherwise, the situation will not be good, don't swim too tired, and then rest, so that if you rest for more than a minute, it will be troublesome."

"Why?"

"The Santu River, also known as crossing the river, all reincarnated people must cross the river in the past, you don't see that there is nothing on the shore, but remember, if you go ashore for more than 1 minute, it will give the fragrance of flowers on the other side, attract, and then you will have a dream of the other side and the shore, when the time comes, you may not be able to come back."

I sighed, and although I didn't understand what Uncle Zhuang said, I thought about it.

"Uncle Zhuang, have you ever dreamed of the other side and the shore?"

Uncle Zhuang smiled and shook his head.

"It's small... It's Miss Yi Xuehan, who once did it here, and almost couldn't come back. ”

I groaned, thought for a moment, and floated over.

"Go ahead, Qingyuan, this can be regarded as a kind of experience for you."

I sighed, just approached the Santu River, suddenly, a huge pressure, let me pop, fell into the water, I choked on a mouthful of water, so salty, a little sour, and a little bitter, sweet and sour, all tastes.

I spat several mouthfuls of water on my forehead, and my hands and feet sprinted.

"Qingyuan, this is the ups and downs of the world, this river is a portrayal of the world, go, I'll go back first."

As he spoke, Uncle Zhuang exhaled and disappeared in front of me at a very fast speed.

I sighed, looked at the river in front of me, and I couldn't see the end at all, but fortunately, this river, although it was bottomless, flowed very slowly, and I slowly used my hands and feet together, and began to swim.

I sped up and started to swim quickly in this river, but in less than 1 minute, I slowed down, this river is very heavy, to be precise, although it flows very slowly, but the quality of the water is very heavy.

Every time I move my hands and feet, I can only rely on the ghost qi to push the river and move forward, so that in less than a minute, the amount of my ghost qi production cannot keep up with the amount consumed, and I can only swim up at a uniform speed.

It's very weird, this river, sometimes it makes me feel very relaxed, sometimes it makes me feel very laborious, as if living in the world, there are bitter and sweet.

I am completely uncomfortable with this rhythm, I still can't keep up, my ghost energy is produced, I plan to swim for another ten minutes, and then rest for 1 minute.

"It doesn't seem to be good."

I smiled bitterly, Zhuang Bo has such a huge amount of ghost energy, and he has been swimming for three or four days, and I have such a small amount of ghost energy, do I want to swim in this river for a year or two?

The more I thought about it, the more frightened and frightened I felt, and I continued to swim, and after a while, I felt tired, and the storage of ghost energy was already very low, and I swam to the shore.

As soon as I went ashore, I smelled it, a sound that I had never smelled before, it was very good, it smelled very good, this aroma was very special, quiet, but it had a sweet taste, but it was not greasy, the more I smelled, the more I wanted to smell, I kept opening my mouth, and my nose and mouth were inhaling these good aromas.

The body is very comfortable, and at this time, I suddenly remembered, this fragrance, as if I had smelled it somewhere, but for a while, I couldn't remember, but it smelled so good, I smiled.

"Qingyuan, hurry up, it's going to be 1 minute."

Suddenly, the head of the spirit snake stretched out from my shoulder, and I immediately popped and jumped into the river, and the aroma stopped abruptly, and I could not smell anything, except for the sweet and sour smell of the river.

This aroma, as if addictive, I only swam for a few minutes, and then went ashore, and the aroma was so good that I sucked it frantically with my nostrils.

"Qingyuan, this is the fragrance of flowers on the other side, don't be confused, if you fall asleep, things will not be good."

Zhu Tang reminded me, I said.

"Just wait 1 minute, it smells so good."

And at this time, suddenly, at my chest, stretched out a fist, black, it was a ghost, she punched me in the cheek, I flew directly into the river, poof, I choked several mouthfuls of water.

"What are you doing?"

I yelled.

"Giggles, Qingyuan, I love you, stay any longer, you will be confused."

I sighed and could only continue to swim, but this time, my heart was itchy, and from time to time I would approach the riverbank, wanting to go ashore and smell the fragrance of the flowers on the other side.

"I can tell you, Qingyuan, later, if you go up again and be confused, we will not be polite."

The snake said, I muttered, and then said.

"I see."

When the ghost qi was about to be consumed, I swam to the shore again, as soon as I went up, I stretched out my nose and began to smell, it was too fragrant, it was too fragrant, it made people infinitely fascinated, this fragrance, as if I was in the fairy world that did not exist in the world, I couldn't help but see the illusion, the fairy was flying, there were clouds everywhere, so beautiful.

With a muffled thud, I fell back into the river again, and immediately spat out several sips of the Santu River water.

"You guys, don't go too far, hit me in the head this time."

I sighed, and could only continue to swim again, but basically, every time I came ashore, I would be confused, and the confusion of the fragrance of flowers on the other side became deeper and deeper, because I could not swim in the river for a long time.

In desperation, I could only put up with these guys in silence, laughing, and taking turns tapping my head and knocking me back into the river.

After swimming for a while, I found that in the distance, there was a white thing, sitting on the bank of the river, although it was far away, but I saw it, and with doubts, I swam over.

But my ghost aura has been almost consumed, I can only continue to go ashore, it still smells too good, this floral fragrance, I am once again, intoxicated by this floral fragrance, unable to extricate myself.

"Wait until 57 seconds this time, let him recover a little ghostly."

The spirit snake said, I was completely intoxicated by the fragrance of the flowers on the other side, and my mind was like a lump of melted paste to what they said, and I didn't react at all.

With a snap, I hit my cheek, flew into the Santu River, and ate the river again, and I finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Don't hit me in the face next time."

Gradually, the white mass was getting closer and closer, it was a ghost, I swam over, and then stopped, and looked at the ghost, with a drunken look, sitting on the riverbank, as if sucking in the fragrance of the flowers on the other side.