Chapter Twenty-Five: The Flower of the Other Side

The sudden accident startled Yang Jun a lot, his hands danced in the air, but there was no object around him to grasp, he could only open his eyes wide, his gaze was slowly moving down, and his body was rapidly landing.

Even if he wanted to return to the shore now, it was impossible, he had just run too fast, and he was at least three meters away from the nearest riverbank, even if he Yang Jun had a ghost hand, it was impossible for him Yang Jun to float back from such a far away mid-air. When he felt frightened, the black resentment in his left hand had already bubbled out, thick like a black cloud, floating directly under Yang Jun's body.

Although I can feel a little blocked, I can't stop the trend of landing, at most I can slow down a little. Yang Jun suddenly didn't dare to move, he just tried to move, and the resentment under him seemed to be pierced, and the speed of his body decline also accelerated by a point.

"Who called you?" It was this voice again, the old woman standing on the bank of the river, with a pair of golden pupils with black veins swirling, staring at Yang Jun with a cold murderous aura.

Yang Jun only felt that as soon as he saw the pair of pupils, there was a cold air floating around his body, and his hair stood up unconsciously all over his body, and even the bones in his body seemed to become stiff. But at this moment, Yang Jun wanted to thank the pair of eyes for the coldness, although it was terrifying, but he was in mid-air, but he could make his body stand still because of this.

The black resentment behind him, after all, is just gas, and there is no way to hold up a moving body. If it weren't for the change in resentment some time ago, Yang Jun wouldn't dare to expect to be able to use his body as a hindrance.

But only now did he know that the resentment had become strange in the past few days, and it had really changed qualitatively. Yang Jun was a little looking forward to whether this thing would continue to grow and one day float with him.

Imagination is beautiful, his current situation is not optimistic, even if the resentment is slightly hindered, his body is still declining. Coupled with the pair of golden eyes, he couldn't move, and the black river below his body kept tugging, and a cold air rushed up and hit his back.

"Stinky old woman, fuck your uncle."

Yang Jun knew that he couldn't let his body fall like this, and at the same time as he scolded angrily, a black qi belt "Huh~" shot out. It pierced the old woman's body at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and if it weren't for Yang Jun feeling that his left hand was being pulled tightly, he wouldn't have been able to find this thing.

One end of the qi belt was connected to his arm, and his body also regained a little momentum at this moment, and while the pair of golden pupils hadn't found out yet, Yang Jun waved his left hand vigorously.

Standing on the shore, she was suddenly pulled by a force, and only then did she realize that something was wrapped around her. The old woman's eyes widened in disbelief and she looked down, and a black ribbon as thin as a needle and thread had been wrapped around her waist several times.

"What's going on?" The old woman really didn't believe that there was something under her nose that could bind her unconsciously. This can't help but make her, a person who has been guarding the bridge for countless years and is used to seeing demons and monsters, feel scared, but this will make her body have been pulled out.

The old woman was already standing on the shore, and this pull directly suspended her body in the air, and the moment her body flew up, the inertia of that pull seemed to increase.

'This damn thing dares to do something to me. The old woman cursed in her heart, and her hands were already grasping the black air bands that wrapped around her body.

With a strong pull, the black air ribbon became looming like a cloud that had been removed. The old woman despised her in her heart, how could this little thing tie her up, and it seemed that it would not work with a light pull.

But in the next second, she was shocked to find that the black air belt was still well connected, and she pulled it just now, but it just let the air belt pass through her palm, where did it have any effect. It was clear that she was using her strength in the air, and the old woman was scared, this thing was too weird, and it was constantly oozing a dangerous aura.

She was a ghost, and even she felt dangerous, what a terrible thing it must be. But this thing is like the resentment in the underworld, and it stands to reason that she can't get rid of it.

The old woman's body kept swinging forward, and she looked at the air belt wrapped around her waist in a daze, and in the looming black, there seemed to be a finer white air belt.

"This is, Yang? This can't be, is he human? The old woman's hairy face twisted, and when she saw the white mixed in the qi belt, a pair of golden pupils looked at Yang Jun again. The young man, who was also floating in mid-air, was now swinging towards the bank of the river with the force she had been pulled.

It turned out that he was reluctant to drink Meng Po soup because he was still a human being, so he didn't want to forget everything about himself. It turned out that this weird resentment was still mixed with yang energy, no wonder she couldn't pull this weak-looking thing off.

It's just that now that she knows this, it seems to be too late, her body is swinging down, and below is the black water of the Lechuan River. When the cold came to her face, the old woman reacted, and she was about to fall into the river.

And after Yang Jun inadvertently pulled the old woman down, the black beads on his chest also pulled him to the shore, but he had now fallen a certain distance, and when his body swung over, he directly hit the river bank.

There was still a meter away from the shore, and when his body hit the black riverbank, he held back the dizziness of his mind, and his hands tightly grasped the two protruding stones.

"Human, you can't die well" In a daze, Yang Jun heard such a sentence, and then there was the sound of falling into the water, and when he came back to his senses to see. The scalp was cold for a while, and in the black river water, I don't know when a huge head surfaced.

The head was pitch black, and if it weren't for his wide open mouth still making a chewing sound, Yang Jun wouldn't have been able to tell that it was a human head. The old woman's body was stuck in her mouth, leaving only one-third of her upper body, plus her head still exposed.

The golden eyes had lost their luster slightly, and they were looking coldly at Yang Jun who was climbing on the riverbank.

He was now a few meters tall from the huge human head, so there should be no danger for the time being, but his body couldn't help but tremble just listening to the sound of chewing in the mouth of the skull.

"Whew~" Yang Jun took a slight breath, the black air band just now was gone, Yang Jun tried several times to call out and pull his body up, but there was no reaction.

Just now, when he was pulling the old woman out of the riverbank, Yang Jun also noticed the black qi belt, which was obviously very different from the resentment he could control. It looks like it's still gas, but it feels quite tough.

If you can control a large mass of resentment, then it is not a big problem to catch his body and complete the floating in the air.

"Gollum~"

There was a muffled sound from below, Yang Jun's scalp went numb, and he lowered his head to look. It turned out that the huge head in the Lechuan River had already eaten the old woman's body, and at this time she was looking at Yang Jun hanging above her head with a pair of big black eyes.

Looking at his appearance, it is clear that he has not eaten enough, and now he has hit Yang Jun with his idea. Thinking that the old woman just now didn't have the slightest strength to resist, she was eaten clean, and such a big head, if she could jump up, it would probably scare him to death.

In the next second, Yang Jun couldn't help but secretly curse himself for being a declining god, a good spirit but not a bad spirit, just when he thought that the head would jump up, there was a "bang" sound from the river.

The huge black thing had already jumped up, Yang Jun's eyes widened, he didn't dare to slack off, he found a foothold and stepped on it, and groped with both hands where he could borrow strength. "Oh my god, do you want to play to death to make me happy?"

The distance between the head and him was getting closer and closer, and Yang Jun could feel that the big mouth of the black hole had opened, and the two black hole-like eyes had locked him, if he didn't move, he would probably be swallowed in the next second.

Yang Jun didn't look back at the head, he didn't know if he had a body, and he didn't have the time and courage to stop and look at the huge head now. Life is in his own hands, as long as he stops, he will definitely be eaten, but as long as he keeps climbing, as long as he can go to the shore, he can get out of danger.

I don't know if I was anxious, but when he reached out and could reach the shore, his feet suddenly slipped. Originally, I was going to climb fast, but the force of my feet was naturally greater, and my body immediately lost my balance when I stepped on it.

His mind was blank, his body had fallen, and the big mouth under him was approaching him.

"Smack~" A hand reached down and grabbed Yang Jun's wrist, and then pulled him up violently. When Yang Jun's body reached the shore, the huge black head hit the river bank, and a big mouth bit down on the soles of Yang Jun's feet.

didn't bite Yang Jun, and his head was shaken back by the force of the shock because it hit the riverbank, and fell back into the black Lechuan River.

Yang Jun sat on the shore in shock, his face was already soaked with sweat, and the head just now was almost zero distance from him, if it weren't for the hand that suddenly stretched out to save him

Yang Jun stood up violently, he looked around, but he didn't see who was saving him. On the riverbank, there is only a sea of bright red flowers, and there is no edge in sight.

He recognized the name of this flower, which could be seen on TV, and the only red flower that could bloom in the underworld was the flower of the other side.

'A flower, blooming to the flower thing, is a long leaf, although the same root, the whole body, the flower and the leaf never have a chance to meet, life is wrong, so it is named the other side of the flower. ’

His lips moved slightly, and he muttered, "The flower that represents death." (To be continued.) )