I didn't understand the meaning of his words, but I was extremely excited to see him again, "I really didn't expect that the person who came to pick me up turned out to be you, the second grandfather!" ”

The second grandfather didn't speak again, and concentrated on paddling the swaying boat slowly in the huge waves, seeing that Ruan Qing was already sitting silently on the side wiping the water stains on his body, I had to hold back what I wanted to talk about for the time being, and sat beside her.

"Did you come this time to agree to the conditions of the deafness?"

On the cusp of the storm, the second grandfather calmly propped up the boat and spoke leisurely.

I nodded noncommittally, "Yes." ”

The second grandfather said, "Haven't you thought about the consequences?" ”

I said, "Considered." ”

"And you still promised him?"

The second grandfather's words were mixed with anger, I knew why, but I could only sigh, "You can guess." ”

"For that woman?" The second grandfather whispered.

"Hmm."

"It seems that the Bai family is dying."

I didn't look up at my second grandfather, but I could hear the deep disappointment in his words, and I didn't know how to explain it, so I sighed softly, turned my head to the side, and stopped talking.

Although I was surprised, I didn't ask until the water gradually subsided and the vision on both sides was broad, and I raised my head, but what I saw was a vast sea, and countless souls floating on the water.

My first reaction was to think of the scene of walking a hundred steps in front of Rakshasa City in the past.

The surface of the water is full of wreckage, and the eyes are full of struggling souls, but they continue to sink to the bottom of the water, and as far as the eye can see, there is no boundless, all hideous.

The second grandfather seemed to have long been accustomed to the current scene, rowing the boat slowly, and consciously avoiding these unjust souls with the boat on the water, even if there was someone who wanted to take the opportunity to get closer, he was beaten into a soul and annihilated by him, and then continued to move forward.

"It's a lot less." The second grandfather said.

"Nothing, a lot." I turned my head in confusion, looked at the second grandfather and said expressionlessly: "These things on the water are much less than when the flood first came. ”

I was shocked when I heard this, but I suddenly remembered Jin Xiaofa in my mind, I don't know if he had already been reincarnated, or if he was also swallowed by a flood in Rakshasa City and drowned in the ocean of Haohang.

"The saint is unkind, he takes all things as a dog, a few sighs and sorrows and joys of several lifetimes, and it is ridiculous that my life is up to me."

The second grandfather stopped talking, I could feel that his dissatisfaction was coming from me, but he had no words to defend, sitting on the board of the boat and looking at the sky full of unjust souls, I could only sigh.

The sky of the Nine Prisons and Nine Springs is still overcast, no light can be seen, it is all depressed, and there is no scenery that can distinguish the direction except for the vast ocean, sitting leisurely in the boat, not knowing the time and place, just like the stranger who stays in the boat in the spring breeze on the river, and the king is idle all day in the water, greedy to see the flying flowers and forget the sorrow.

"In front of it is Xudu Prison, Ji Zongbu and Princess Wushan appeared here the day before yesterday, but it is difficult to say whether they can be found now."

When the boat sailed to a place where there was a vast current, the second grandfather fixed the boat in the water and stopped the boat from leaving, Ruan Qing and I stood up when we heard this, and looked left and right, but found that there was a calm flowing river all around here, and there was no so-called Xudu Prison.

"It's been flooded a long time ago, right under your feet."

The second grandfather turned his head to look at me, and said with a complicated expression: "There are many variables at the bottom of the river, you have to do it yourself." ”

Without waiting for me to nod, the second grandfather had already taken his gaze back, Ruan Qing and I glanced at each other, Ruan Qing looked at the river, frowned slightly, and said softly: "I heard that the current river water is formed by the fusion of the water of the previous nine Styx rivers, and it has a considerable degree of restraint effect on the Yin Soul and the Remnant Soul, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that Lord Bai will not be able to support it for too long." ”

"Lord White." The second grandfather snorted coldly.

I was worried about Jun Yao's safety at the moment, before I rescued her, I didn't want to explain too much to the second grandfather for the time being, standing on the edge of the boat and feeling the slightest coldness emanating from the river, I took a deep breath and said, "I'll go down and try first, if it works, I'll talk about it after trying." ”

"Huangquan is blue, nine lives and four lives, the Buddha can't cross the world, and he can't cross you, so you have to do it yourself."

With the second grandfather's words, I already entered the water with half of my body, and when even my head sank into the water, I opened my eyes and blood flowed!

I was startled, quickly closed my eyes and opened them again, when the turbidity was only vaguely seen a cluster of black shadows in the water by the undercurrent up and down rotation, wisps of cold air along the pores to drill into the body, as if I could restrain my hands and feet, I felt that even the action of floating water began to become stiff in this short period of time, I held my mind, towards the bottom of the river, slowly dived.

In the water, there is no ability to be used by the mixed flow of the nine rivers of Styx, but fortunately it not only restrained me, but also wrenched the other fragile ghosts directly into pieces, all the way to the bottom of the river, and then raised his head through the hazy vision, looking at the black shadow like a mountain, his hands and feet shook slightly, and roamed to the approach, an underwater prison, which appeared in his eyes.

The stone tablet engraved with the three big characters of "Xudu Prison" stands on the left hand side, the door of the prison in front of me is closed, and there is not a trace of opening and gap up and down, I see this scene and think that Yingzi is also locked up in this prison at this moment, and I can't help but speculate in my heart that Xudu Prison is the head of the nine prison cities, and the main Heavenly Demon, its status in the Nine Prisons and Nine Springs should be second only to Zero Rain City, and Zero Rain City can get out of the flood catastrophe, so Xudu Prison must be no exception, on the eve of learning that the flood is coming, He closed all the cells and places where the water could penetrate to avoid flooding, and guarded the prisoners.

Standing in front of the closed copper and iron gate, his hands did not find the slightest gap that could be broken, and he looked up, Ruan Qing had not come down yet, and at this time, more and more cold air had begun to rush madly towards the body, I knew that my hand was not a way here, and I was about to get on the boat to inform Ruan Qing of the situation below, and then when I discussed the next step, the seamless door suddenly opened a narrow opening, and as soon as the mouth opened, it immediately caused the influx of monstrous river water, I was shocked when I saw this, I thought it was discovered by the people inside, and when I was about to get out, it was just an arm-wide crack in the door that suddenly opened up a distance of one person, and the huge river water poured in, not giving me any time to react at all, and the whole person was completely uncontrollable, and was brought into the iron gate by the current.

After the body was rushed into the gate, it did not flow with the trend, but directly hit the ground with the river, feeling that the body hit the ground, instantly clenched the hilt of the sword in his hand, jumped and half-squatted on the ground, staring around with his eyes to explore, but it was pitch black in front of him, except for the sound of falling water in his ears, he couldn't see anything.

I didn't dare to move before I saw the situation inside the door clearly, holding the scabbard in one hand, and slowly pulling out the blade with the hilt of the sword in the other hand, a crisp and pleasant sword sound sounded slowly, followed by a flash of cold light, illuminating the eyes for a moment, but at this moment, I saw a black figure in front of me as if frightened, and fled to the left in a hurry.

"Stop!"

I lowered my voice and roared, but I hadn't run a few steps before I noticed that there was no sound in the open environment except for my own footsteps.

I stopped, and I had unsheathed it across my chest.

The darkness around me did not slow down as my vision gradually melted in, and after half an hour, I still couldn't see anything, I pressed the panic in my heart, held the sword in one hand, and reached out into the distance with the other, and before I could straighten my arm, my palm pressed against the cold wall.

I took a deep breath and felt that something was wrong, the prison was not swallowed up by the flood, which confirmed my previous suspicions, but it was too quiet, what about the warden, what about the jailers, what about the prisoners, I don't know why, now, I feel that I have one foot in the abyss, and it is very likely that I will never be able to get out again.