The river of weak water, even the goose feathers can't float in it, let alone people!

This weak water is one of the different waters of heaven and earth, similar to Tushi Huo, both of which are innate spiritual creatures with their own miraculous abilities!

Above the weak water, a forbidden space realm is naturally formed, whether it is flying with the sword or soaring through the clouds and mist, or volleying into the void, any flying spell will be invalid.

Gu Feng was not bad for a while just now, and almost suffered a big loss, if he fell into this weak water, it would really be dead and there was no place to bury, he couldn't even splash a little wave, and he would sink into the river embankment and never have a chance to reappear in the world.

This black river is extremely wide, it is difficult to see the other side at a glance, and it is as vast as the sea.

Can't fly, Gu Feng doesn't know how to cross the river!

There is a body of spells, but they are useless.

"How do the ghosts in this underworld survive this river of weak water?" Gu Feng thought secretly, he couldn't find a way himself, maybe he could find the answer from this evil ghost.

He flew with his sword, and flew rapidly along the riverbank, but he never dared to step beyond the black river.

Gu Feng's figure stood in the sky, looking into the distance, and soon a white line winding in the distance caught his attention.

Jingle bells!

The bell of the conjuring is crisp.

A pair of black and white impermanence jumped over, holding a mourning stick in one hand and an iron chain in the other, dragging a group of expressionless white-clothed ghosts to keep moving forward.

On both sides, there are bull-headed horses and other ghosts with iron forks and giant axes in their hands, as if they are escorting these ghosts.

"Where are they going?" Gu Feng's heart moved, and his figure swept over.

Call!

He pinched the seal, and spat out violently in his mouth.

The true yuan surged out, setting off gusts of yin wind that swept in, blowing the team of white-clothed ghosts staggering and standing unsteadily.

"Where did the strange wind come from?"

"Don't escape! If you are caught by the old cow, you have to let your soul fly away!"

"Catch them!"

......

This gust of yin wind came strangely, and suddenly blew the ghosts into pieces.

Some white-clothed ghosts who still have consciousness take the opportunity to escape from the control of the ghosts and return to the world!

The bull-headed horse roared again and again, and the black and white impermanence also waved the mourning stick, beating the evil spirits who wanted to escape all over the body.

The scene was chaotic for a while, but no one noticed that a dark shadow was hidden in the yin wind and disappeared silently into the ghosts.

After a while, the wind gradually dissipated.

The ghosts were almost confused, and they didn't know where this yin wind came from.

But escorting the little ghosts to reincarnate is a matter of great importance, and they don't have time to think about it and move on.

Gu Feng hid his figure and silently followed the many ghosts forward.

I saw that this bull-headed horse face seemed to have a goal in mind, and went straight in one direction.

Soon a quaint stone bridge with a large black stone body appeared in front of him, spanning the weak water river, and many reliefs such as yakshas, Shura, and evil ghosts were carved on it, which was extremely fierce.

There are two big characters engraved on the stone tablet at the head of the bridge, "Nai"!

"Could this be the Nai He Bridge!" Gu Feng was secretly shocked in his heart.

On the other side of the bridge, a solemn stone platform stood in front of me, with a spring on it, and the black spring water came out, cold and cold, freezing people's hearts.

The bull-headed horse-faced and black and white were not common at this scene, and they also breathed a sigh of relief and cursed.

"I almost let these little ghosts run away, if they are allowed to keep their memories and reincarnate, who can afford the consequences of His Majesty's guilt!"

"That strange wind is really evil!"

"Don't think about it, so as not to have too many dreams at night, hurry up and let these little ghosts drink the soulless water, wash away the memories of the previous life, so that they can be reincarnated!"

......

These ghosts were not satisfied with the movements in their hands, holding a bowl of cold black water in one hand, and forcibly priing open the ghosts' mouths with the other hand, regardless of whether they wanted to or not, they poured down the bowl one by one.

These white-clothed ghosts were still struggling before, and the next moment their eyes were dead, and they stood still, as if they had lost their souls, and they turned into blank white paper and didn't know anything.

The ghosts looked at each other and laughed, "This soulless water is really a strange thing in heaven and earth, no matter how fierce the evil ghost drinks a bowl, he will lose his memory, so that he can be reincarnated!"

"There is no Meng Po soup, is there only this soulless water?" Gu Feng stood among the ghosts, quietly watching this scene, thoughtful.

According to the Taoist mythological system, in the underworld is the incarnation of Meng Po, who is in charge of the six reincarnations of sentient beings.

And the underworld of the white snake in front of him only has soulless water, and there is no great god Meng Po to guard it, this is by no means accidental, and it is faintly involved in the mystery of the world itself.

If he didn't guess wrong, maybe it was because the White Snake Legend World was only related to one of the heavens world, not the supreme plane, and the laws were incomplete!

The Heavens and Immortals themselves also symbolize the law of the Great Dao, incarnated by tens of millions!

If there is a lack of laws in the world, it will naturally be difficult for some immortals to descend into incarnations!

Therefore, this White Snake will appear in the Lost Soul Water, a substitute for Meng Po soup.

As the white-clothed ghosts drank under the compulsion of the ghosts, all their memories were lost, and they were dragged to the stone platform like ignorant beasts, heading into the distance.

Gu Feng looked at it and nodded.

It should be the place where the underworld is reincarnated, and it will also be his chance to get out of this place!

"Hurry up, drink the Lost Soul Water, and you will be reincarnated!"

"Don't drink, don't think! Whoever dares to disobey will be thrown into the eighteen hells, and there will be no chance of reincarnation!"

"Dare to talk more!

......

These ghosts are fierce and vicious, and the slightest resistance of the reincarnated imps will attract a burst of whipping and wailing.

The rest of the imps didn't dare to resist anymore.

The ghost body is related to the strength of the soul, if it hurts the root in the underworld, even if it is reincarnated, it will be congenitally insufficient, and it is easy to die early.

They don't want to go around the world for a year, and they don't even see the shadow of the flower world, so they return to this boring and monotonous underworld again.

Under the power of ghosts, they obediently drank the soulless water and were reincarnated.

Gu Feng sneered.

He is a living person, what kind of reincarnation is he reincarnated?

This soulless water is extremely evil, if you swallow it, you don't know what the consequences will be.

He didn't want to be a wasted man with all his memories gone.

Besides, he was forcibly dragged into this underworld, and the clay man also had three points of anger.

Although he is not the opponent of the mastermind behind the scenes, when he leaves, how can he give up if he doesn't turn this underworld upside down!

"If you want me to drink the Lost Soul Water, then I will play reincarnation!" Seeing those ghosts approaching with the Lost Soul Water in their hands, Gu Feng's eyes were fierce, and he no longer hid it in the next moment.

Airplanes!

A crisp sword roar.

The sword turned into a green snake and broke through the sky.

The aura was mighty, splashing away in all directions, and suddenly the ghosts around him, together with the white-clothed imps, killed a person on his back and turned over on his back, screaming again and again.

Suddenly there was a big change, and those ghosts couldn't react in time, and they dodged again and again.

When they saw the colorful light emanating from the figure, there was only a covetous and greedy intent left in their eyes, "Is that you?"