Chapter Seventy-Seven: Goose Feathers Can't Fly, Luhua Sets Low!【Second!】
Eighteen hells.
Eerie atmosphere.
It's creepy.
"What is this Hades so horrible about, it almost scares me!"
Several people walked in groups.
"Let's not make a move on each other, and once we get the miracle, we'll leave quickly!" said one of them.
"Don't worry, Brother Zhao, since we are together, it is natural!"
"Yes, yes!"
"Brother Zhao, you have a lot of experience, why don't you lead the way, it's really a bit infiltrating here!" said another woman.
Her face turned white.
None of them.
Although there was nothing threatening around, from time to time, there would always be a white bone hand reaching out and grabbing their ankles.
It didn't hurt though.
But.
It's scary!
You're walking when you're suddenly grabbed by your feet, and someone taps you on the shoulder, and they're all spooky white hands.
What was that experience like?
Not to mention.
Here, it's still night.
Even if they are in the Law Aspect God Realm, they can't stand being so scared!
Moreover, their gaze, which could have been blind to the night at night, could not be here.
Other words.
What they see, and what ordinary people see.
Same.
Whoa!
Several people walked.
Suddenly, the sound of water flowing was heard.
"Ahead, it seems that there is a river!" Brother Zhao said.
"Well, after such a long time, I finally heard some sounds, or I would have to go crazy!" said the woman.
It's quiet.
"Brother Zhao, should we go and have a look?" another young man suggested.
Brother Zhao nodded.
"It's okay, if we go on like this, we don't know when we'll be the head. ”
"Let's go check it out!"
Thereupon.
Several people walked slowly in the direction of the flow of the river.
Whoa!
Whoa!
Hula!
As we got closer, the sound grew louder and louder.
Finally.
They saw a river.
Because of the night.
I can't see the river clearly.
"Where are we going next? The river doesn't know how to build a bridge. ”
"It's just that you have to give feedback when you go back, it's too hard. ”
"The other spiritual realms are daytime, but here is gloomy. ”
"I don't know what Hades thinks. ”
Whoa!
Suddenly.
"Look, there's light!"
The woman pointed to the river.
I saw that a green light was the only light in this dark night.
"There's really light! It looks like it's coming towards us!"
"Everyone be ready! In case it is a sneak attack on us!" Brother Zhao showed his rich experience at this time.
No matter where it is.
When something unexpected happens, the first thing is to be ready to meet the enemy!
Soon.
Whoa!
Whoa!
The green light came to them.
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to cross the river?" A small wooden boat with a green lantern hanging from its bow, and at the bow was a man dressed in tattered black robes.
Wait until you get closer.
Brother Zhao and the others took advantage of the green light.
I clearly saw that the man's hands had almost no flesh, only bones.
Uncanny!
Thriller!
"Old man, are you going to take us across the river?" the woman asked cautiously.
Because of the rickety figure.
So she subconsciously thought.
It's an old man.
Moreover, the voice is still so old.
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to cross the river?" the boatman seemed to say only that.
Said again.
At this time, Brother Zhao had thought in his eyes.
"Hades has set up a river here, and there is no bridge yet, presumably, this boat is the only way for us to cross the river!" Brother Zhao said.
"Brother Zhao, what if we fly across the river by ourselves?" said the young man.
Oh, yes!
They are all in the Dharma Divine Realm!
You can tear the void apart outside.
It's just a small river, and it's still rare to live in it?
Brother Zhao shook his head slowly.
"It shouldn't be that simple!"
"Is it, old man?" Brother Zhao's eyes burned, as if in his eyes, he had seen everything.
The truth.
There is only one!
That is, this river will never fly over!
The boatman smiled hoarsely, like ten thousand years of rusty iron rubbing.
Extremely harsh.
"Good eyesight, little one!"
The old man's voice came: "This river, although it is not wide, but the goose feathers can't fly, and the reed flowers are low!"
Goose feathers, reed flowers, these are the lightest things.
There is almost no weight.
But even the lightest thing couldn't fly over.
Not to mention them.
Hiss!
Several people heard this.
Take a gasp.
Is it so scary?
"If so, what will happen after falling into the river?" Brother Zhao asked cautiously.
If you don't ask, you can't do it!
What if the boat capsizes?
"Falling into the river?" the boatman seemed to think.
"You should forget the past life and this life, there are three thousand weak waters, and there is one scoop left, and this scoop is your life!"
"The river won't kill you, but it will swallow up the memories of your past and present lives!"
Brother Zhao gasped again.
Hades!
You're playing a little big!
What the hell is this!
Where did you find it? My brother Zhao is also a character who has traveled through the south and the north.
None of them have heard of such a river.
"Brother Zhao, what's wrong? Didn't you say you wouldn't die?" the woman looked at the frightened Brother Zhao curiously.
Asked.
"It's not going to die, but it's going to be a walking corpse!" Brother Zhao looked at the boatman.
"Old man, am I right?"
Zombie?
That's right!
There is no memory of the past and present lives.
Only life.
Isn't that just a walking corpse?
"Not exactly. ”
"Huangquan Road, there is no turning back. The words of the boatman just fell.
The road that was supposed to be under their feet.
Suddenly gone.
Behind him, there was a pitch-black abyss.
There's no turning back.
"This was once a river, but it dried up, so it became a road. ”
"You can only go forward, you can't turn back!"
"Ladies and gentlemen, do you want to take a boat?" asked the boatman again.
Brother Zhao: "!"
The road is gone.
Do you still ask if you take a boat?
Aren't you talking nonsense?
"Okay, let's take the boat!" Brother Zhao gritted his teeth.
"Makomi, ten ghosts!" said the boatman again.
Brother Zhao and his friends: "!"
"Not everyone, but altogether!"
"It's cheap!"
Brother Zhao: "!"
"Here you go!" Brother Zhao threw out a bag.
Thankfully, he was witty.
Bring some more.
Yan.
You're so ruthless!
The boat is walking slowly.
"Old man, what if there are no ghosts to pay the bill?" asked Brother Zhao.
"Where did nature come from, and where did you go back!" said the boatman, hoarsely.
Where did it come from.
Where to go back?
Brother Zhao's little heart was beating violently.
Is it so ruthless?
Or both.
But Brother Zhao, according to his years of experience.
It's definitely the one I imagined.
Die!
Come in the womb and go back to the womb.
How to get back?
Naturally, it's dead!
"Brother Hades, please, don't play so big!" Brother Zhao wanted to cry without tears.
All the way.
It's exciting!
(End of chapter)