When the electric light came, the red hair of Man Jiang stood on end, his ears roared, and the sound of "hum" seemed to swell even his head.

He was knocked in the chest by a punch like a mountain splitting rocks, as if he was hit head-on by a high-speed train at full speed, and his body suddenly lost consciousness in severe pain, and his consciousness sank into darkness in an instant.

I don't know how long it took, but he woke up and felt like he was falling from a great height, falling into the water again, and continuing to sink.

Countless fragmented scenes mixed with incomparably complex emotions, flickering, jumping, unfolding, and disappearing in a moment......

He opened his eyes and found himself still wearing the Taoist robe of Jade Island, standing by a large lake.

The sky is dim, the white mist is filled, and the coolness is refreshing.

The rumbling sound was heard from not far away.

What the hell is the moon?

Man Jianghong has experienced scene transfers like this more than once. I was surprised at the moment, but I didn't panic. While sorting out his chaotic thoughts, he hurried in the direction of the sound.

After walking hundreds of steps, the terrain gradually rose and the fog gradually thinned, only to see a large glacier hanging into the lake like a silver dragon. The iceberg of ice ridges collided, growing smaller and dissolving with a clanging sound. Looking back at the lake, it is boundless, misty and steaming, and there are countless icebergs and ice hills floating in the center.

Isn't the highest iceberg in the middle of the lake like Junshan Island?

Halo, was there a cave in the Ice Age?

I was a little thirsty, and I didn't know if I could drink this water.

Someone muttered to himself, crouching down to study the water.

A person who had been standing quietly by the big rock at the mouth of the lake saw that he did not move forward, so he had to take a few steps forward and cough lightly.

Someone bounced up in an instant and assumed a defensive posture.

Brother Xiaoman's eyesight is incomparable, and he just saw that the four fields were desolate and uninhabited, but at this moment, a person appeared under his nose, how could he not be frightened?

However, he was not too afraid. Whoever fights against the demon god-like "black cloud" and does not die, and commands the two ancient artifacts of the "White Tower" and the "Sky Shaking Bow", will become bolder, not to mention that he is already bold.

The guy in front of him with a high crown, wearing an ancient black Hanfu, tall and thin, bowing his waist and looking at the lake, really looks like a bow.

Skyquake Bow?

Someone carefully understands the fierce and fierce meaning contained in the other party's old and majestic atmosphere, and becomes more and more certain.

"Hey, old Zhen!"

The young man walked forward with a big grin.

Old Shock?

Tens of millions of years have passed, and those who dare to call the gods like this seem to be the only one wonderful!

The old man turned stiffly, his face twitching, as if he had been stunned by a slap in the blow, and his mouth was open but he didn't know how to respond. Well, yes or no, it's not appropriate. Maintaining the majesty and mystery of the gods is important and requires long-term consideration......

"Lao Zhen, how did you become like this?"

The other party is silent, that is acquiescence. No matter what ancient artifact it is, the master doesn't care, how can there be a reason in the world that the charter public is afraid of the tenants!

This thing has a long beard and a Chinese face, wrinkled like a dried orange peel. The eyes are very bright, and they don't look too old.

The young man came to the front, scratched his head, and after looking each other up and down, he pursed the corners of his mouth imperceptibly, and the meaning revealed in his eyes was very obvious, old-fashioned, bad review!

"Lao Zhen, what's going on outside now? I remember being punched into the sea, how did I get here?"

He had to move forward, and he wanted to get closer, but an invisible force field blocked him three meters away.

The old man straightened his face, showed solemnity, showed mercy, and said, "Your body is sinking into the abyss at the bottom of the sea, and you are on the verge of death, and I am here to save you." ”

Save it, save it, save it? Look at how vain this word is.

Oh, got it. The punch of the eighth layer of daring qi refining did not beat itself into meat sauce, and the unfathomable sea water buffered the force. I'm afraid the internal organs are a little bad, and Qingliu must be in a hurry to save the life. On the verge of death? My dear, it's not that serious. As long as the master chokes on two mouthfuls of water and wakes up from the fainting, it is not a piece of cake to surface to surface. Dabai, where did this rammed go? Could it really be frozen into canned fish?

These miscellaneous thoughts flashed in the young man's heart, and he hurriedly urged:

"Then wake me up......"

"No hurry, no hurry. We are currently communicating at the soul level, faster than lightning. Maybe after talking for a long time, only a second of time has passed in the outside world. ”

"You're not in a hurry, I'm in a hurry. If a finger is nibbled off by a fish, I'm not done with you. Hmph, the rent hasn't been settled yet...... Bring. ”

The boy spread out his right palm very blatantly and stretched it forward.

The old man touched his body helplessly, and hurriedly turned off the matter of rent, and replied embarrassedly:

"Your body is very strong, even in a coma, you will subconsciously protect yourself, and it is difficult for the fish on the bottom of the sea to bite your hands and feet. But ......."

The old man's words stopped, his eyes swept downward, and he said meaningfully:

"There's one thing in you that is as fragile as all men...... Actually, it's nothing, it doesn't matter if it's eaten by a fish, it can't die anyway, it's just that peeing will be inconvenient. ”

Hearing this, the young man retracted his hand, quickly clamped his legs, felt the cold underneath, and said angrily:

"Bah, you're not ashamed. Crow's mouth, there is nothing good to say...... Your personality has changed dramatically today, and you must be uneasy and kind. Hurry up and be honest. ”

The old man hesitated for a few breaths, smiled slightly, and said:

"I thought about it and decided to make a deal with you. ”

Trade?

Brother Xiaoman's eyes rolled, and he immediately reacted.

This old man used to be so fierce and vicious, and he changed his face when he asked for it. Now that his body is falling to the abyss at the bottom of the sea, he chooses this time to negotiate a deal, which is obviously to take advantage of the fire to rob!

"What about the White Tower, why didn't you see it today?"

Well, Lao Zhen was fierce before, and he didn't have any ill will towards himself, but he had no kindness. Only if the White Tower is dedicated to defending itself, and with it suppressing this goods, the negotiations can take the initiative.

"This ...... It's a long story, I'll tell you later. ”

"Then, Lao Zhen, tell me where you came from first. ”

Negotiation is a process of game, with the aim of maximizing benefits.

"This ...... It's a long story, I'll tell you later. ”

"Damn, you're playing with me. Don't say this, don't say that, talk about a fart!"

"Don't be in a hurry, it's a long story, and you won't be able to finish it for a while. ”

"Then you'll have to tell me what this place is. It's dark, the cold wind is blowing, and it doesn't feel like you're reading the sea...... Well, tell me first, what is that glittering glacier above?"

"That river is called Lethe. ”

This time, the old man replied simply.

Obediently winter, scared the baby to death.

Lethe?

Forget...... River!!!

Someone was so surprised that he took several steps back, and his little face turned pale.

When I was a child, especially in the summer night, my grandmother shook the fan and often told some stories about fairies and ghosts. At that time, he had no interest in what seven fairies went down to earth to match Dong Yong, and Liu Hai cut wood to fall in love with Sister Hu. My favorite thing to listen to is the terrifying and eerie ghost stories, and the more scared I am, the more I want to hear them, often curled up on the small bamboo bed and shivering, but the eyes are shining.

If there are ghosts, there will naturally be black and white impermanence, the judge Hades, the Netherworld, and the six realms of reincarnation......

According to legend, after death, people have to pass through the ghost gate, take the Huangquan Road, and cross the Lechuan River to reach the Netherworld. The water of the Lechuan River is blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts that cannot be reincarnated. There is a Nai He Bridge on the Lechuan River, and there is an old woman named Meng Po on the Nai He Bridge. Drink Meng Po soup and forget the past life, so that you can cross the Nai He Bridge and be reincarnated. Otherwise, you can only jump off Lethe, be a lonely soul and wild ghost for a lifetime, suffer a lot, and never be reborn.

Could it be that the young master of the Yushu Linfeng hero Gaishi is really dead, and his soul is smuggled into the underworld?

Something is wrong.

Legend has it that the water of Lethe River is bloody and bloody, and I have not heard that it is a shiny glacier.