Chapter Ninety-Five—The River of Dead Souls

The immortal mist in the greedy hall dissipated, and the immortal mist shrouded in the outside world also slowly dispersed, and the greedy hall returned to the eternal and unchanging broken silence.

The only change is that the eight spiked eaves that originally stood on top of the greedy temple, the eight gluttonous devouring beasts disappeared, leaving only the empty octagonal spikes.

Mu Feng took out the animal skin mustard bag from his arms, he took out a silver dendrobium flower and put it in his mouth, he wanted to recover the wounds in his body as soon as possible, because he felt an incomparably strong sense of summoning at this moment.

That sense of summoning is far stronger and more obvious than the Seven Locks of the Heavenly Que, it is a kind of summoning power hidden in the bloodline, and it is ready to move in the depths of the heart, ready to come out.

The "Ancient Proverbs" suddenly ran in Mu Feng's body, and his liver erupted with Dao Divine Radiance everywhere, illuminating the six shackles in his body: Rendu's second vein, heart, Yintang acupoint, spleen, lungs, and kidneys.

These six shackles trembled slightly in the divine light emitted by the liver, and they resonated in unison.

"What's going on, the ancient proverbs are running on their own, and the seven shackles of life are resonating?"

Mu Feng was puzzled in his heart, he felt the abnormality in his body, and involuntarily looked outside the greedy hall.

"Boy Mufeng, Uncle Long, I feel that familiar breath this time. You quickly recover your strength, Uncle Long will take you to eat fragrant food and drink spicy food. ”

The little lizard's eyes were shining, and he looked out of the greedy hall, his eyes full of excitement.

A large bronze bell full of cracks flew over the desolate bare ground, and on the bell there were two figures, one of them was clumsy, and the other was dazed.

It was the awakening bell in the forbidden land of the Hundred Patterns, and when the fairy mist receded, it revealed the dilapidated and devastated body of the bell.

On the rusty body of the bell, cracks are crisscrossed one after another, like a cracked porcelain bowl, ready to crumble at any time.

The Awakening Bell flew swiftly through the ruins, dragging a faint cyan brilliance towards the oasis island in the sky.

"Little junior brother, do you still know that oasis?"

The faint voice sounded from Zhong Nu's mouth, the voice was low and vicissitudes, as if it had come from the ages, without a trace of earthly feelings.

"I'm a god operator, not your little junior brother, and I don't recognize you even more. ”

A layer of mist shrouded in the eyes of the god operator, and he muttered something from his mouth.

"It's okay to forget. If you forget, you won't be sad, if you forget, you won't be sad, and if you forget, you won't cry. I forgot that I really envy you, little brother. ”

"Little junior brother, there were only two of us left in Tianque Academy back then. Hey, you see that I don't look like a person, and you're the only one left in Tianque Academy. ”

Zhong Nu looked at the god operator with a wooden expression and said slowly.

"Ahh ”

A bright glint suddenly erupted in the eyes of the divine operator, and he looked at the oasis island, howling madly, covering his head with his hands, and in pain.

"Let's go, junior brother. Accompany me on this last journey, and I should be freed. ”

Zhong Nu stretched out his withered palm, his fingers like the bark of a 10,000-year-old tree, cracked and shriveled, lifeless.

His decaying and aging palm gently pressed against the back of the god operator, soothing him.

The Awakening Bell carried the Bell Nu and the Divine Operator to the edge of the Oasis Island, where a river was as black as ink beneath their feet.

The black river tightly encircles the oasis in the middle, the black river is silent and gloomy, and the oasis island in the middle is full of life, it is an abrupt beauty, it seems strange and enchanting.

The black rivers are lifeless, the green islands are vibrant, and life and death coexist and depend on each other.

"In the land of death, you have given birth to the vitality in this death with the way of death, and I am not as good as you. ”

Zhong Nu glanced at the isolated island oasis in his gray eyes, and fell into silence.

When the Awakening Bell stopped on the bank of the black river, Zhong Nu jumped off the Awakening Bell, and he dragged his stiff body and slowly walked to the edge of the black river.

"Elder brother, younger brother, old friend of Tianque Academy, I have come to see you again. ”

Zhong Nu knelt on the shore with his waist bent, he stretched out his withered hands, and picked up a handful of inky water from the black river, his expression was sad and tears flowed.

The silent black river suddenly surged, bubbling bubbles came out, steaming and creating a thick black haze, enveloping Zhong Nu's old body in it.

"Hell!"

The god operator screamed loudly, and he clearly saw countless remnants of unjust souls flying out of the black river.

The faces of the unjust remnants were hideous, some had lost their hands, some had lost their feet, some had rotted intestines, and some had only a tattered head left.

These unjust spirits surrounded Zhong Nu in the middle, humming.

In the mouths of those mutilated souls, there were bursts of eerie, cold, and sour whispers, which were strange and incomparable.

"Little junior brother, aren't you coming over? They miss you very much. ”

Zhong Nu's voice came from the thick black mist.

"I don't want to come, I don't want to come, you are all ghosts!

The god operator covered his head with his hands, his ten fingers kept pulling his hair, and he squatted on the ground and wailed.

"The end of the world has stopped, dead monkey, let's get over quickly. ”

The black dragon saw that the imitation holy weapon was close at hand, hovering on the bank of a dark river, and in the center of the black water flow was the isolated island of the oasis full of fairy energy.

"What are these black river waters, don't come close!"

The mountain ape cried out in a lost voice, and it stood on the shore of the black current, ripped off a piece of flesh from its thigh with one claw, and threw it out in a hurry.

It had just approached the shore, and was contaminated by a trace of mist from the black river, which had corroded his steely hide.

The corrosive power of that black mist was so strange that if it hadn't tore the corrupted place away in time, it would have hurt its entire body.

"I've read in ancient books, this black river is probably the legendary river of dead souls! The river of dead souls, born in the land of the dead, has the power of corrosion is extremely terrifying, and has the power of molten gold and corrupting gods. ”

The black dragon took back the imitation holy weapon at the end of the world, and said in a deep voice.

"Dead Soul River! The kind of river that can only appear in this place in the legend of Death, how can it appear here!"

The eyes of the mountain apes were round, and their expressions were shocked, if the legendary river of dead souls was really in front of them, then how could they be on the isolated island of the oasis in the middle of the river.

"I'll give it a try. ”

The black dragon slowly approached the edge of the River of Dead Souls, and it sacrificed an imitation holy weapon to the end of the world, allowing it to levitate above the River of Dead Souls.

The imitation of the holy weapon is close at hand, and the end of the world emits a dense treasure light, illuminating the black river of dead souls.

When he landed, the River of Dead Souls seemed to be boiling, and a thick black mist surged out, enveloping the end of the world near the end of the world, and enveloping it.

"Phew!"

The black dragon spat out a mysterious sound, and it stretched out the dragon's claws and took a shot towards the end of the world that imitated the holy weapon.

The imitation holy weapon suddenly bloomed brightly on the end of the world, and it was able to stretch out the black mist around it, forming a treasure light space the size of more than a zhang.

The black dragon let out a long breath of turbidity, looked back and said to the mountain ape:

"Dead monkey, this artifact is close to the end of the world and can help us cross this river of dead souls. But the Hallows consume too much mana, and we should not try it lightly until it is absolutely necessary. ”

"You have a point, let's go around the River of Dead Souls and see if there are any other passages to get to that oasis island. ”

"Kui Niu's house is really unreliable, and now he hasn't boarded the forbidden land, I'm really wrong about it, if there is Kui Niu, we can drive this imitation holy weapon with the strength of the three of us to cross the Dead Soul River and reach the oasis. ”

The black dragon looked in the direction of the white marble square, where several figures were approaching in the direction of the isolated island oasis, but it did not find the figure of Kui Niu in it.

"Hmph, I said long ago that the calf is unreliable, you have to pull it in. ”

The mountain ape teased that it didn't mind taking the benefits of the cow with it.

"Little junior brother, do you remember?"

Zhong Nu and the Divine Operator stood on the Awakening Bell, which rose and fell in the River of Dead Souls, carrying them towards the isolated island oasis in the middle of the river.

"Why do I have a feeling of sadness, it is like a slamming door in my heart opens, and there is endless sadness, this sadness is so deep that it is about to drown me. ”

The god operator muttered to himself, and he crouched on the waking bell, his hands deep into the river of dead souls.

The river of dead souls that could melt the gold erosion god in the teleportation slowly swept between the palms of the god operator, and it didn't even cause him a trace of damage.

"Little junior brother, do you feel it? This river of dead souls has buried the heroic souls of our Tianque Academy, they all know you, and they will not harm the little junior brother of Tianque Academy. ”

Zhong Nu was in the middle of the words, his slender body trembled and trembled, and an inexplicable sadness permeated his body.

At this moment, a wave suddenly erupted on the broken waking bell, and the sound of humming was unconscious, and a faint treasure light diffused out.

Zhong Nu looked up, and there was a light in his gray eyes, looking at the river bank in the distance.

"The holy weapon is psychic, and the awakening bell feels the fluctuation of the holy weapon, and it seems that a big man has calculated the heavenly opportunity and intervened. ”

Zhong Nu's faint voice sounded, and there was no wave on his face, and he couldn't see a trace of expression.

"Could this be the legendary River of Dead Souls! Such a vast river of dead souls, I don't know how many souls have gathered their soul thoughts. ”

Zhuo Feiyu's face was complicated and ugly, and he inserted the Painted Dragon Celestial Halberd into the black river water.

The originally brilliant Painted Dragon Celestial Halberd was turning into pitch black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were even more murmuring voices that were rapidly entering his sea of consciousness along the halberd's body.

This strange Sanskrit sound made him dizzy and uncertain after entering his sea of consciousness, and if it continued for a long time, it would inevitably erode his Dao heart and make him unconscious.

"Dead Soul River! That Immortal Treasure Island is actually surrounded by this Dead Soul River. ”

The golden hyena's eyes lit up, and it stretched out a three-foot-long claw, slowly plunging into the dark river of dead souls, stirring gently.

"Zizi!"

Black smoke rose from its golden claws, and the golden hyena frowned, raised another paw print, and slashed away the corroded claws with a sonorous thud.

"Brother hyena, I have also seen this Dead Soul River in ancient books, the corrosive power contained in the water of the Dead Soul River is strange and incomparable, and I am afraid that the method of forcibly crossing it will not work. ”

The Wind Lion spoke, and it also saw the horror of the River of Dead Souls.

"We walked along the river to see if there were any tools to cross the bridge. This time I came in a hurry and was not well prepared, if I brought the holy weapons of the clan, I could cross this water of dead souls. ”

The Golden Hyena didn't have a good way to cross the River of Dead Souls for a while, and it turned its head to look at the banks of the River of Dead Souls.