After Wu Zhiyuan was sucked into the sea eye by an invisible powerful suction, he only felt that he was constantly falling down the cave wall. The strange thing is that the diameter of the sea eye is the size of the bowl, but I can be in it without feeling crowded, which is really incredible.

The speed at which his body fell was extremely fast, and Wu Zhiyuan didn't have time to see the things that were speeding around him, but at such a fast speed, Wu Zhiyuan didn't feel the wind blowing in his ears.

As the body continued to fall, the scene below became clearer and clearer, and soon Wu Zhiyuan saw a white crystal directly below, thinking that it was at the bottom of the sea eye, and the white crystal light must be emitted by the refraction of the sea water.

This thought was only in a blink of an eye, and before he had time to think too much, Wu Zhiyuan fell directly into the white and vast world realm.

"Oh no, I can't swim!" Wu Zhiyuan secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good, when he chased the Moon Shadow Fuxian, he accidentally fell into the waterhole under the deep valley of the cliff in the north of Haiyang City, if it wasn't for the Moon Shadow Fuxian to save him, he would have drowned to death. I didn't expect to pass that catastrophe, but I couldn't survive this catastrophe, and I was destined to be a ghost in the water.

In fact, he didn't know what to do, he was just a soul now, and there was no such thing as life and death at all.

Thinking like this, Wu Zhiyuan had already fallen into the water. To his surprise, he did not make a "plop" sound when he entered the water, but quietly placed himself in the silver-white and shiny world.

Wu Zhiyuan only felt that the sea water was extremely soft, and it felt like being in a pile of cotton, but the so-called sea water was invisible, invisible and intangible, not flowing, and even more strange was that his clothes were not soaked in water, and his breathing was as smooth as usual.

Wu Zhiyuan continued to fall in this fantastic world, Rao is so, he still feels very comfortable in this strange world, this is an indescribable stability and leisure, Wu Zhiyuan has never had such a comfortable feeling when he is so big.

Just when he was intoxicated by this wonderful feeling, he suddenly felt that his eyes were dark, and then he realized that the environment he was in had been completely different at some point.

Wu Zhiyuan was frightened by this sudden boundless darkness, and he looked around as he fell rapidly, and could see nothing but pitch black.

Where he wants to fall is completely out of control, and he can only let his body continue to fall. Just when Wu Zhiyuan thought that there was no threat to him in this dark world, a silver lightning bolt in the distance suddenly slashed at his head with lightning speed, directly slashing at Wu Zhiyuan's body.

At that moment, Wu Zhiyuan only felt that the bones of his whole body were about to crack, his eyes were suddenly blind, and every inch of his body muscles were in pain, but it was not over, the lightning was like a python with sharp movements, one after another devouring Wu Zhiyuan, and every lightning made Wu Zhiyuan feel painful.

I don't know how many lightning strikes, when Wu Zhiyuan regained consciousness again, he found himself lying on a boundless wasteland, the ground was scorched black, there was no grass, there was no sun and moon in the sky, and as far as the eye could see, it was all a black land and a foggy world.

"This is Hades?" Wu Zhiyuan thought in his heart, and at the same time subconsciously grabbed the red line in his hand, and gently tugged it, and found that the red line was pulled down from the top of his head, which means that he fell into here from above, that is to say, this is the bottom of the sea eye.

Wu Zhiyuan wanted to remember this location, and when he found Sheng Wanxiang, it was convenient to rush back in time, but looking around, except for a vague fog and a vast scorched earth, there was no landscape that could be used as a mark. He squatted down and dug hard, intending to pile up a mound of earth as a marker, but he dug hard with both hands only to find that the black soil under his feet was harder than copper and iron, and he had no way to start. The idea of marking was shattered, and it seemed that when the time came, I could only blindly close the line and follow the red line.

Wu Zhiyuan wrapped one end of the red line around his fingers a few times, and then walked aimlessly forward, the red line seemed to be infinite in length, no matter where he went, the red line would always continue to stretch.

In fact, the surrounding environment is chaotic, there is no direction at all, for Wu Zhiyuan, there is only the front and the rear, and there is no concept at all in this place.

I don't know how long I walked, Wu Zhiyuan suddenly found that there were more figures near and far, to be exact, ghosts, these ghosts were far or close to him, with different appearances, but their expressions were the same, all of them were dazed, with a demented look, all looking ahead, dragging their steps forward.

"This must be the soul of those who have died." Wu Zhiyuan thought to himself, there are more and more ghosts around, just like mushrooms after a rain, how to find Sheng Wanxiang's soul is also a problem.

While moving forward, I looked at every soul that was closer to me, but I never found the shadow of Sheng Wanxiang, as the distance went farther and farther, there were more and more souls around me, and as far as the eye could see, it was almost crowded, no, it was a ghost mountain and a ghost sea. Every day in the world there are new lives, but at the same time, many lives are terminated.

It's not a way to look for it like this, Wu Zhiyuan found that these souls without exception are walking in one direction, there is no doubt that they are going to report to the Hades Palace, if they travel in the same direction as them, they can't see each other's faces clearly, if they go in the opposite direction, maybe they will get twice the result with half the effort.

With this in mind, Wu Zhiyuan planned to move forward quickly with his vitality, sweep to the front and then go back retrograde, so that he could achieve his goal, but when he adjusted his vitality according to the Qi method of the Guiyuan Dao Method, he found that there was no reaction in the dantian, and he tried several times but failed.

Wu Zhiyuan thought about it and finally figured it out, maybe he couldn't exert his vitality on this underworld road at all. Legend has it that cultivating vitality can prolong people's lives, guide those who are virtuous to live forever, and even become immortals. It is reasonable that this kind of immortal introductory skill cannot be used in the Netherworld.

In front of Wu Zhiyuan was a vast sea of ghosts, which made him unable to find it at all, no wonder when Wu Zhiyuan asked how to find Sheng Wanxiang, the beggar had an unspeakably worried look on his face, presumably he had expected this situation. Since the beggar did not give a specific way to find it, it must be that he himself could not do anything about it.

Roughly estimated that he had been in the underworld for almost a stick of incense, but there was no progress in finding Sheng Wanxiang's soul, Wu Zhiyuan began to be anxious, he anxiously began to check the souls around him one by one, and there was no gain, he understood that this method was tantamount to *** fishing for a needle, but there was no other way.

After a crazy search, Wu Zhiyuan was a little discouraged, he sat on the ground, looked up at faces with dull expressions walking past him, and suddenly, a familiar face appeared in Wu Zhiyuan's field of vision not far away.

"Eveningflower!" Wu Zhiyuan couldn't help but shout.