The thorn was extremely dazzling, and Fan Chuan couldn't open his eyes at all, but at the same time, the immortal qi barrier outside Fan Chuan's body suddenly cracked, and the river instantly submerged Fan Chuan.

However, drowning is only a trivial matter, the most important thing is the squeezing force brought by the river, it is a force of nature, irresistible, Fan Chuan almost felt that his chest cavity was torn apart, because of such a sharp pain, Fan Chuan's consciousness began to blur, and there was no way to resolve it.

Under this sudden torture, Fan Chuan immediately fainted, and completely lost any color in his sight.

It seemed as if a long time had passed, and everything had finally returned to calm.

When Fan Chuan woke up again, he had already entered a world with only two colors, black and white, Fan Chuan always felt like he was dreaming, but when he patted his face hard, he was extremely awake, and some of the strange pictures in front of him were really there.

Fan Chuan noticed that he was no longer in the river now, and there was a deathly silence all around, with the occasional hoarse roar of birds and beasts.

Nearby is a river full of black water, and at this time Fan Chuan is sitting on a broken bridge, the broken bridge extends into the surface of the black water, but it is abruptly cut off, empty, and it feels very unintegrated, extremely weird.

In the distance is the endless surface of the Black Water River, and on the left and right sides of the river, there are extremely strange plants, and those strange-looking plants will move autonomously, turning to this side from time to time, and moving to that side from time to time.

Among them, what caught Fan Chuan's attention the most was a plant with a slender trunk but unusually large flowers, this strange flower could not only move, but also become bigger and smaller, and even suddenly disappear.

Everything around Fan Chuan felt strange and frightened, and under the black and white rendering, it was hard to imagine how weird it was.

Fan Chuan couldn't help but look at the broken bridge under his feet, which was paved with a kind of gray-white broken stone, closely intertwined, tightly intertwined, but under the pale light, it looked extraordinarily gloomy.

Since there was no way in front of him and left and right, Fan Chuan suddenly turned around and looked back, which couldn't help but make Fan Chuan's back cold, and his whole body trembled unconsciously, because Fan Chuan saw that behind him, it was the same broken bridge, and it was strangely suspended above the surface of the river, without any support at all, and in the distance, it was also an endless black water river.

Fan Chuan couldn't help but be a little anxious, although he didn't suffer any harm at the moment, but it was tantamount to being trapped and locked in place, with nowhere to go, and under Fan Chuan's careful observation, there were monsters swimming in the black river, revealing strange horns from time to time, or bent wings, which could always set off layers of black waves, and then disappear into the black water river.

Fan Chuan became more and more uneasy, more of a fear of the unknown, and with the passage of time, Fan Chuan even had no concept of time, only felt that time was very long, and suppressed emotions flashed in his heart from time to time.

It wasn't until an unknown beast swam in the Heishui River again, setting off black waves and wetting Fan Chuan's body, that Fan Chuan suddenly came to his senses, and suddenly stood up and slapped the water droplets on his body. And although the black river water looks resistant, it has no taste, and it doesn't feel like it's wet on the body, just like transparent clear water.

After waking up, Fan Chuan recalled the mood just now, that is, the more he thought about it, the more he felt afraid, just now he didn't even care about life, how terrifying it should be, Fan Chuan immediately patted his face hard, and made a crisp sound of "pop pop", forcibly sobering himself up, and he must not be swayed by this extremely depressing environment.

It's just that he is sober, but Fanchuan still has nowhere to go, so he can only curl up on this section of the broken bridge.

Fan Chuan also thought about trying to jump into the black river water and use the immortal qi to leave here, but when Fan Chuan tried to extract the immortal qi, he was disappointed, because no matter how Fan Chuan manipulated it, the immortal qi was just like when the immortal qi barrier was broken in the water of the heavenly river before, and it could not be controlled, which made Fan Chuan very distressed, very incomprehensible, and very uneasy.

And without the immortal qi to protect his body, Fan Chuan thought back to the strange beast in the black river just now, and the idea of swimming in the water was put on hold.

And at the moment when Fan Chuan was distressed and had nowhere to go, suddenly, there was a faint sound of singing in the distance, but this song made people's hearts more depressed, and there was no trace of attachment to life in the song.

"O river of Lethe, endless...... Flowers on the other side, make people cry...... You want to ask me where I'm going, it's a place of ghosts......"

"Do you see that face? She was drowning in the black water...... Do you hear that song? She lingers in death......"

The more the song was sung, the more miserable it became, the more gloomy it became, Fan Chuan's back was cold unconsciously, and he only looked around, but he couldn't see any trace of a figure, but under Fan Chuan's careful observation, he noticed that there were layers of ripples on the surface of the black water.

This ripple is very subtle, not like it is caused by a strange beast in the Heishui River, so Fan Chuan looked in the direction where the ripples came from, and saw that under the gray light, a flat boat was slowly rowing towards Fan Chuan. And above the boat, there was a small blurry black shadow, like a person.

As the distance of the boat got closer and closer, Fan Chuan saw clearly that there was indeed a person on the page, but this person was wearing a tall hat and a robe, and because of the light, he couldn't see this person's face at all, but the first feeling to Fan Chuan was a little weird.

"O river of Lethe, endless...... Flowers on the other side, make people cry...... You want to ask me where I'm going, it's a place of ghosts......"

The ballad was originally sung from this person's mouth, and looking at the actions of this strange man, every time he held up the boat, he would sing an infiltrating ballad from his mouth, which made Fan Chuan very resistant.

Finally, the strange man approached the broken bridge where Fan Chuan was located, and slowly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, the strange man lifted the hat on his head, revealing his pale and bloodless face.

Fan Chuan was startled, but then he forced himself to calm down, staring at the extremely pale face opposite, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and the atmosphere became very strange at this moment, as if the air had condensed.

The strange man first looked around Fan Chuan, then frowned, and said in a hoarse voice: "The guest officer has come from afar?"

"Guest officer?" Fan Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly asked, "Who are you?"

The strange man was stunned for a moment, and replied, "I, I'm the ferryman on the Lethe River." ”

"What? What is the Lechuan River? What is the ferry?" Fan Chuan was confused, but the vague strange aura made Fan Chuan have to guard against it.

The strange man who claimed to be the ferryman then let out a penetrating laugh and said: "Don't you know where this is, this guest officer? The river under your feet is the Lethe River, and I, the ferryman, am walking on this Lethe River to pick up and drop off the guests." ”

"Pick up and go back and forth, where to pick it up, and where to send it?" Fan Chuan said in surprise.

The ferryman replied, "Naturally, it's the underworld." ”

"What? you mean...... This is the underworld?" Fan Chuan said in horror, a little unable to believe that he had reached the underworld in such a fog.

The ferryman smiled miserably again: "Of course! The underworld has never changed for thousands of years, so why should I lie to you?"

Fan Chuan then forced himself to calm down, and then said tentatively: "Then your Hades King is here?"

"Hades?" As if he had heard a big joke, the ferryman trembled and smiled: "Hades disappeared ten thousand years ago, how do I know where his old man has gone?"

"Ah, the Hades have disappeared for 10,000 years, isn't it?" Fan Chuan said in horror.

The ferryman then explained: "What am I lying to you about? Now the underworld is in the hands of the king of the two realms!"

"The King of the Two Realms, who is the King of the Two Realms?" Fan Chuan said in more and more shock.

The ferryman didn't think about it, and simply replied: "The king of the two realms is the uncrowned king of the vain death realm, and the useless king of the crossing realm!"

"The realm of vain death, the realm of life, the uncrowned king, the useless king, this ......"

"Hey, who the hell are you? Why are you talking so much? Oh, I'm talking too much today!" The ferryman interrupted Fan Chuan's self-talk, as if he had said the wrong thing, and kept patting his thigh, causing the boat to shake in the black water, and then said to Fan Chuan: "Hey, this guest officer, let me ask you, are you still leaving?"

The ferry guide seemed to have forgotten his own problem just now, and Fan Chuan didn't deliberately remind him, so that the other party didn't know his identity, it was much better than knowing his identity.

"Oh, where are you going?" Fan Chuan said curiously.

"Of course, it's the most interesting place to go to the underworld!" said the ferryman smirked.

"Where is the most interesting place in the underworld?" Fan Chuan continued to ask, looking at the black and white at the moment, Fan Chuan's heart was always very resistant.

The ferryman learned wisely this time, not only did he not answer Fan Chuan's question, but urged: "Hey, hey, hey, guest officer, you will know when you go, whether you are going or not, if you don't go, I will leave!"

"Where did you say you were going?"

"No, no, no, I've talked enough today, don't say more, it's up to you whether you go or not!" said the ferryman, and then he made a gesture to raise the boat, trying to turn the direction of the boat and leave.

Seeing this, Fan Chuan hurriedly stopped him and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go!

The ferryman smiled and said, "That's right! Dear guest officer, please!"

Under the posture of ferrying and pleading, Fan Chuan stepped on the boat, but at this moment his heart was extremely uneasy, and he was even more confused about the next unknown, expressing curiosity, more worry and horror.

As for stepping on the boat, Fan Chuan also has a small purpose of his own, which is to inquire about the news of Qiong Ji and Su Qing.

When the boat began to swim on the surface of the Lechuan River in the black water, Fan Chuan said tentatively: "Hey, can I ask you something......?"

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