Chapter 532: River Styx
Wang Muyang's eyes were attracted by Long Yan.
The reason why Longyan is called Longyan is precisely because it looks like a dragon, and it is even rumored that Longyan's eyes will move, like a real dragon.
Eye?
Wang Muyang looked at it and couldn't help but be stunned.
What about Long Yan's eyes?
He had been here with his parents when he was a child, and he clearly remembered that Long Yan had eyes at that time, and the eyeballs were very obvious and vivid.
But now Long Yan's eyes are empty, as if someone has gouged out his eyeballs and turned to a blind man.
The Panlong Town Bureau relies on the eyes of Panlong, and now it is guarded by a blind dragon, how can it not have an accident?
"See what's not there!" Zhu Fei came back in a circle, and while asking, he didn't forget to take a photo with Long Yan.
"We'll not know until the evening." Wang Muyang replied lightly.
At this moment, Zhu Fei's phone rang suddenly.
After answering the phone, Zhu Fei's face suddenly became ugly, looked at Wang Muyang and said, "Something happened again, and I found the same situation as the mother and daughter in other places, what should I do?" ”
Wang Muyang frowned and thought about it, and asked, "Are there any common characteristics?" ”
"Yes!" Zhu Fei nodded and said, "They have all been to the Yin-Yang Bridge. ”
Wang Muyang pondered for a moment and said to Zhu Fei: "Leave it to me here, you go and deal with those people first." Remember to tie them up, don't get too close, otherwise you will be like Xue Wei. ”
Zhu Fei nodded, trotted away from Longyan Temple, and his fat body was bumped and turned, which was really not very elegant.
Wang Muyang is strange, why can't Zhu Fei's body be lost?
The main reason why Wang Muyang didn't go with Zhu Fei was that he concluded that the root of this matter was here.
All the people who had an accident had come to the Yin-Yang Bridge, and Long Yan next to the Yin-Yang Bridge was blind again, these are definitely not coincidences.
If you want to solve this problem completely, you need to start from here.
The wait was torturous, and finally waited until it was dark, Longyan Temple actually had to close, and began to inform tourists to leave, and it would close before six o'clock in the evening.
It's not dark at six o'clock, how can Wang Muyang leave?
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Wang Muyang climbed the strange rock by the waterhole and hid.
He didn't want to explain to those external monks in Longyan Temple, because the explanation couldn't be explained, they were not real monks, and they didn't practice Buddhism, how could they see that there was something wrong here?
As it gets dark, the foreign monks get off work, change into their fashionable clothes, get in their cars, and start their nightlife.
Although this may seem like an insult to the pure land of Buddhism, who can do anything? It is not the vision and greed of worldly people that create this grotesque phenomenon.
After the gate of Longyan Temple was closed, it was completely dark. However, there are many street lamps in Longyan Temple, and it does not feel dark.
It's just that there is no human figure in the huge Longyan Temple now, it is quiet, and it is a little creepy.
In the middle of the night, it was still calm on the Yinyang Bridge.
"It won't be in vain!" Wang Muyang muttered, and was about to get up to take a look on the bridge, but suddenly saw a few people walking in the distance.
Two men and three women, not monks or nuns, all dressed in normal clothes.
The five of them stood side by side on the Yin-Yang Bridge, very neat, as if they were moving, bowing their heads and shoulders, and hanging their arms, which was very weird.
Suddenly, a shadow appeared in the pool, right in the middle, that is, the position overlooking Longyan.
The shadows are getting thicker and thicker, and the eyes are getting darker and darker.
Long Yan, on the other hand, was indifferent.
Wang Muyang knew that someone had broken the formation of the Panlong Town Bureau, and this bureau was useless.
But he was curious about what this bureau was about, so he didn't rush out.
Soon, Tanzhong's shadow turned, forming a whirlpool that kept spinning, but strangely, the slightest sound of water could not be heard.
Gradually, the black vortex turned into a black hole, and a stream of black gas came out of the black hole, enveloping the five people.
The five of them slowly floated up as if they had broken away from gravity.
Wang Muyang knew that if he didn't make a move, these five people would be pulled into a black hole. He jumped down from the strange rock, slapped his back, and the Five Emperors Money Sword roared out.
Under the urging of Wang Muyang, the Five Emperors Money Sword went straight into the black hole.
Wang Muyang suddenly burst out of spiritual power, and the Five Emperors Money Sword shone with golden light, directly cutting off the black qi that wrapped the five people, and the five people fell on the bridge, plopping to the ground, and lost consciousness at once.
"Where is the demon, you haven't shown up yet!" Wang Muyang exclaimed, and with a wave of his hand, the Five Emperors Money Sword flew out of the black hole.
At the same time, a head wrapped in black gas stretched out from the black hole, and even the facial features could not be seen.
"Stinky boy, don't be nosy!" The black head said coldly: "Otherwise, you will die without a place to be buried!" ”
Wang Muyang pouted and smiled: "The tone is not small, but I don't know if I have such a big ability!" ”
As he spoke, Wang Muyang bit his finger and wiped it on the Five Emperors' Money Sword, and shouted: "The Five Emperors suppress evil spirits, and they are as urgent as the law!" ”
The Five Emperors Money Sword shone with golden light and rushed straight towards the black head.
But what Wang Muyang didn't expect was that the man actually reached out and grabbed the Five Emperors Money Sword, shrank his neck, and returned to the cave.
Broken!
Wang Muyang secretly shouted that it was not good, it was a magic weapon left to him by Master Yu Zhenzi, how could he just lose it.
Without thinking about it, he jumped off the bridge and burrowed into the black hole.
Wang Muyang thought that there would be water under the black hole, and he held his breath. As a result, I jumped down only to find that there was no one in it at all, but instead landed on another bridge.
This bridge is very strange, there is no end in sight, and the sound of gurgling water can be heard under the bridge.
Wang Muyang looked down and couldn't help but be taken aback, because it was not his own reflection on the water, but the shadow of the Yin-Yang Bridge, and the five people who fell on the Yin-Yang Bridge could see it clearly.
Wang Muyang knew that it was not a reflection, but a human world.
And he himself has passed through the black hole and came to another world.
According to legend, the waterhole under the Yin-Yang Bridge leads to the water of the River Styx, do you go home and come to the underworld? And the water under the bridge is the water of the River Styx?
Isn't this bridge a ...... What a bridge?
I am a big living person, and I actually walked on the Nai He Bridge!
But the strange thing is, since it is a Nai He Bridge, why can't you see a ghost shadow on it?
There were too many questions for a while, and Wang Muyang's mind was a little confused.
But he tried, and the spiritual power could be used here. So he urged his spiritual power, and with a wave of his hand, the Five Emperors Money Sword immediately flew out of the River Styx and returned to his hand.
came out together, and there was also a person covered in black gas, judging from the shape of his head, this person was the person who almost snatched the Five Emperors' Money Sword just now.
"Who the hell are you? It can actually pull the living to the underworld! Wang Muyang asked in surprise.
"I can still pull you to the Demon Realm, do you want to try?" At this moment, he laughed wildly, and more than a dozen black qi immediately rose from his body, rushing towards Wang Muyang.
Wang Muyang hit the spiritual power sword qi, but the spiritual power sword qi hit the black qi, and it didn't have any effect at all.
Soon, Wang Muyang's hands and feet were grabbed by the black qi.
"What is this, why is spiritual power useless to it?" Wang Muyang was very puzzled.
"This is the Demon Venerable's demonic energy, of course ordinary Dao methods are useless!"
At this moment, the spirit of the Demon Sword and Ghost Hand spoke again, but it was in Wang Muyang's mind, so others couldn't hear it.