1132. Chapter 1132: Evil Dragon 1
Not only did Zhou Jiahao and the others not understand, but Ma Xiaoxiao and Nan Liyue were also puzzled by their husband's behavior. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
They wanted to ask for an understanding, but they were afraid of disturbing Xiao Qi.
In short, they can't read it, they can't ask, and they are so anxious that they are like a cat scratching, and they are very uncomfortable. The spirit rune slowly rotated, and thin red lines shot out little by little.
It didn't take long for the half-empty basket to take shape. The basket was covered with charms, and at first glance, it looked a little weird.
Although the basket was formed, it was still partially missing. Seeing this, Xiao Qi drew another spirit rune.
Maoshan Zhutian Fu!
The spirit rune floated into the air, rotating slightly like other spirit runes, and thin red lines continued to shoot out, completely filling up the incomplete parts of the basket. In the middle of the bang, a bright red basket hung in the air.
Xiao Qi smiled slightly and said, "It's done." ā
Xiao Qi opened his mouth, and Zhou Jiahao and they immediately asked: "Little nephew, what are you making a fuss about?
"Yes, even if you fish, you don't use a basket, you have to use a bamboo basket. ā
A few people asked, Xiao Qi rolled his eyes, "Do I have the spare time to come here to fish?"
"And what do you want to do?"
"Catch the loaches. ā
"What did you say?" Zhou Jiahao plucked out his ears, thinking that he had misheard. The monks looked at each other, not fishing, but catching loaches? What is the difference between catching loaches and fishing?
Leave it down to business, and do these tricks that others can't understand.
Xiao Qi sold a pass, smiled faintly, and said, "What am I doing, you will know later." ā
"Uh... ā
Xiao Qi nodded, outlining a spirit rune to dispel the rich ghost aura that obscured their vision. Soon, a wide river came into view. There are not only rivers, but also cliff waterfalls.
The previous boom was supposed to be the sound of a waterfall falling. They looked and saw that the waterfall seemed to be static.
And the river was pitch black, emitting a rotten stench like a dead corpse.
Looking at the wide river, Ma Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes frowned, and he whispered: "Xiao Qi, you made a basket because there are things in this river?"
Hearing this, Xiao Qi smiled and said, "It's still my daughter-in-law who understands me." ā
Ma Xiaoxiao smiled slightly...
As soon as they heard this, Zhou Jiahao and the others were curious, "Little nephew, what is there in the river, do you have to go to such great lengths to make a basket? Do you want to learn from Guanyin Bodhisattva to make baskets and catch demons?"
"Hey, little nephew, when did you become smarter?"
Xiao Qi looked at Zhou Jiahao with a surprised face, and Zhou Jiahao pursed his lips with an unhappy expression. He was unhappy, and the monks were even more unhappy, Zhou Jiahao guessed that he was smart, and they didn't guess that they were stupid?
Xiao Qi looked at the big river in front of him and said slowly: "This river should not be the River Styx, but a river unique to the third-layer ghosts. Due to the excessive ghostly aura of the third layer of ghosts, many strange things have grown in the river.
If I hadn't given them a dismount, it wouldn't be easy to cross the river today. ā
Zhou Jiahao raised his eyebrows, "Listen to what you mean, there are still powerful things in this river?"
"Hmm!"
"How powerful is it, can I beat it?" Xiao Qi glanced at him and said, "What do you think? If you can beat it, I won't have to work so hard to come up with such a thing." ā
Knock...
At this moment, a pitch-black fish jumped out of the calm water. Then it falls into the river with a crisp thump sound.
Once you have the beginning, it becomes out of control...
One after another, pitch-black fish leaped out of the river, and these fish had sharp teeth, which were scarlet. They open and close their mouths and make a clicking sound. There was also a strong rancid smell.
Zhou Jiahao and the others frowned, looking at the scene of the pitch-black fish jumping out of the water. After a while, the monk asked the eight-armed ghost mother and said, "Do you know that there is such a river here?"
The eight-armed ghost mother shook her head, "I don't know, I've never seen such a big river here. ā
"Oh?"
The monk was surprised, "Haven't you been staying here all along? How can you not know? Is there something strange about this river?"
"I don't know. ā
"I don't know, forget it, I won't ask you. The monk waved his hand helplessly and said, "Xiao Qi, since you know that there is a river here, you must also know the origin of this river, right?"
Xiao Qi smiled, "You guys want to know?"
"That's right. ā
"Okay, then I'll make up for your knowledge. Xiao Qi looked at the big river in front of him and said, "This river was used by Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor to float and sink corpses during the War of Ancient Gods and Demons. ā
"This river was used by the Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor to store the corpses?"
"Hmm!"
Zhou Jiahao: They don't understand that Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor has a lofty status and has cultivated to the heavens, so why don't they just send these souls to reincarnation?
"During the War of Gods and Demons, after every major battle, Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor would clean up the battlefield and clean up the souls of the dead. He did this to prevent too many souls from causing pressure on the world.
Later, Chiyou was defeated and died, and Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor carefully built this space. It's just that because he went to the heavenly realm, he can't manage this place himself. He handed it over to the underworld. ā
"Since there is a prefecture to manage, why is it still the same as now?"
Xiao Qi said: "Uncle Xiao, you are stupid again." As the saying goes, Emperor Xuanyuan is far away from the Yellow Emperor in the Heavenly Realm, and there are too many souls here, which is very dangerous. The underworld doesn't want to take care of it, because if it is not handled properly, it will cause chaos in the underworld and the world.
The underworld will let it go, and at most it will send some people to guard it. ā
Hearing this, Xu Zhengyang said: "Xiao Qi, let's talk about it, you still haven't said anything about this big river." The eight-armed ghost mother has been here for thousands of years, so why don't you know it?"
Xiao Qi's eyes fell on the big river, and he said in a deep voice: "Because... There are powerful things in the river, and it controls this big river." In fact, it is a fierce rival of the Lord of the Third Layer of Ghosts.
The two occupied the third layer of the ghost snake, and the third layer of the ghost snake was higher and forced it into the river. The ghost atmosphere here is so strong that it can be photographed, and few ghosts come here, so naturally they don't know about this river.
Also, this great river only appears once in 500 years, or you can feel the breath of the living. ā
"Why?"
"Because the fish in the river are hungry and want to eat people. ā
"Damn, that's a powerful reason. Zhou Jiahao said in surprise. The monk pointed to the basket hanging in the air and said, "Xiao Qi, you made a basket just to deal with that powerful thing in the river?"
"That's right, it's very cultivated, and it's not easy to clean up without some preparation. Xiao Qi said: "Okay, that's it, I'm going to start working." ā
After saying this, before Xiao Qi could make a move, the ground under his feet suddenly shook!
Zhou Jiahao was taken aback, ", what's going on, is there an earthquake?"
The monk looked at him with disdain and said, "You are stupid, can an earthquake reach the underworld?"
Boom...
The sky fell apart under their feet, and Xiao Qi had no choice but to quickly retreat and go to a high place. The boundary of the ground where they had been standing had collapsed, and the dark river was rushing in.