Unsheathed Sword Chapter 100: The Dry Bones by the Bridge

The situation in this fork in the road is very suitable, the size of the cave has not changed, just enough to accommodate Xu Huaigu to walk in alone, but it will not hide other deadly monsters. And that yin wind blew out of this fork in the road, which made Xu Huaigu even more convinced that there would be an exit on the other side of this road.

Although the environment is deep and terrifying, after Xu Huaigu has walked a distance, he has also gotten used to it, and he doesn't feel so terrifying.

It's just that this fork in the road has been stretching deep into it, and Xu Huaigu has walked a long way and hasn't seen the exit yet, so he can't help but be a little suspicious of his original decision.

If he had waited at the entrance of the cave, maybe the rain outside had stopped, he would have been able to move on, but now he is stuck in this cave, and he has no choice but to go deeper.

Many things in the world are like this, after the choice, you will doubt the previous choice. Wouldn't it be better if it had a different choice?

Actually, it's not, when you have this kind of thought, you will regret both choices. If Xu Huaigu hadn't entered the cave at that time, but just waited at the entrance of the cave, I'm afraid he would regret why he didn't enter the cave afterwards. So there are some things that you don't have to regret, it's just a dilemma.

Xu Huaigu continued to walk inside with apprehension, but fortunately, he didn't walk long before he heard a slight murmur of water, floating from a distance, echoing in the cave.

Xu Huaigu was overjoyed, as long as there is dark river water, most of the river water is the exit.

He quickened his pace excitedly, and the sound of the river was getting closer and closer to him.

Drilling out of a narrow stone frame, Xu Huaigu's eyes suddenly opened up, and he finally saw the river.

He was stunned by the sight before him.

This dark river is simply the greatest miracle in the world, at the bottom of this mountain of good and evil, this dark river is as wide as a vast ocean, and there is no end in sight!

The river is choppy and majestic.

Xu Huaigu was amazed by the great creation of this river, and it was really shocking that there was such a secret realm at the bottom of this mountain.

The water of this river is extremely dirty, full of yellow silt, and the speed of the flow is also very slow, and it flows quietly at the bottom of this mountain.

Xu Huaigu walked onto the bank of the river, feeling the humid air and the wind on the wide water, and his heart was surging.

But he soon realized a problem. Since the wind in this cave is born from this boundless river, where is the outlet? Is it on the other side of the river?

Xu Huaigu woke up from his emotion, and he immediately realized how bad his situation was. If he couldn't find the exit, he would have trapped himself alive in the deepest part of this cave, and even the way out was locked by that demon dragon, and Bai Xiaoyu would definitely not be able to find him if he wanted to find it.

He couldn't help but feel annoyed at his recklessness.

But the mood didn't last long, and he pulled himself together again.

Because Yu Qin was still waiting for him to save him, he believed that God would bless him.

It was very unrealistic to cross the river, and when he turned around, there was still the demon dragon guarding him, and he could only walk downstream along the bank of this river.

The bank of the river is soft and soft with a swamp-like touch, and it is unreal to step on, making you want to fall into it.

After walking a short distance, he vaguely saw the outline of a small bridge on the bank of the river, crossing the river.

He looked closer, and saw that the bridge was a wooden bridge. The wooden bridge was narrow, only a man wide, but it was extremely long, with one end chained to one side of the river, and the other end to the end of the river, with no end in sight.

Xu Huaigu was puzzled, there should not have been anyone in such a remote corner, why is there such a long bridge across the two banks?

Curious, he stepped forward to investigate.

At the head of this wooden bridge stands a large stone tablet with two wild grasses written on it.

How.

Xu Huaigu always felt that this name was familiar to me, and then he was startled, and hurriedly took a few steps back, wanting to stay away from the river.

But isn't it the name of the famous bridge connecting Difu and Lethe?

Legend has it that under the bridge is the endless Lethe River, which is full of unjust souls, and is imprisoned in the river and cannot break free, so the river is polluted all year round. The Lechuan River has always been said to be the lightest, and even the lightest feathers will sink.

Xu Huaigu remembered that the creek he had heard from the weird fishing old man outside before was a tributary of the Lethe River, and he seemed to see Lin Hongzhi's face in that creek.

And it is said that there is an old woman named Meng Po under the Nai He Bridge, so people have always been reincarnated to drink Meng Po soup and cross the Nai He Bridge.

Not only is the bridge of this masterpiece "Naihe", but this river is very similar to the legendary Lechuan, which makes Xu Huaigu feel that the opposite side may really be the underworld.

By the way, didn't you say that there is a Meng Po by the bridge, will there be this person?

Xu Huaigu looked at the bottom of the bridge, but he really saw a figure sitting on the side of the bridge.

Xu Huaigu was shocked, could he really break into the Nai He Bridge?

He stayed aside and watched for a long time, and the figure of that person did not move, so Xu Huaigu was a little bolder and wanted to go up to find out.

He slowly walked to the figure, but he didn't see the figure move, so Xu Huaigu relieved himself. It should just be a senior sitting in this place and being met by himself.

He took a closer look at the figure and saw that the figure was sitting cross-legged on the ground with a black satin robe draped over his shoulders.

The nameless skeleton had two hands sticking out of its robes, but they were already pale bones, in a strange posture, one pointing further down the river with the index finger and the other at his chest.

The strange thing is that I don't know how long this person has been sitting since he died, his skin and flesh have long since disappeared, and even the bones are brittle as powder, as long as they touch it, they will dissipate. However, the black satin robe draped over him was still very new, and there was no sign of damage at all.

Xu Huaigu immediately realized that this was a high-ranking robe, and he was a little moved.

Although he said that he had two swords, and the rank was not low, one was a medium magic weapon and the other was a high-grade magic weapon, but there was still no other magic weapon, especially this kind of magic robe that was extremely difficult to make.

The robe is a kind of close-fitting defensive magic weapon, which can be worn on the body without dust, and if there is a sword close to him during the battle, it can also withstand a large part of the damage, which is the most suitable for his current sword cultivation who only kills heavily but has no ability to protect himself.

Don't look at this robe, although it is only plain black, it looks inconspicuous, but as the saying goes, the road is simpler, and the more pure black it is, the more likely it is to be a good thing.

Xu Huaigu just lightly touched the robe with his hand, and the dry bones began to loosen faintly, as long as he moved a little bigger, he would fall apart.

Xu Huaigu hesitated, he didn't really want to destroy this dry bone, although no one would know about it in this underground, and it was useless for this magic robe to stay in the underground, but he felt that the dry bones of his predecessors still had to be respected.

Especially this underground is very strange, he is worried that this robe will be an introduction, if something unpredictable happens after taking it, then he will really lift a stone and shoot himself in the foot.

Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

Xu Huaigu didn't dare to touch the black robe for the time being, but he felt that the finger posture of this dry bone was very strange, so he carefully looked at his chest along the ring finger of this dry bone, and found that there seemed to be something on the chest of this dry bone.

He looked carefully, it was a small jade slip and a white jade token, which had been baptized for many years but was still as new as ever.

The white jade token Xu Huaigu looked very familiar, carved with a pure white flower, the filaments were complicated, intertwined, a bit like a blooming begonia.

Xu Huaigu thought about it carefully, took out the wooden black token on his body, compared it, and found that these two tokens were really a set, and even the shape was exactly the same.

Xu Huaigu couldn't help but think.

What's so strange about this token carved with the flower of the other side, that it's still a set? Why does Huang Shan value it so much, and this nameless dry bone also has a piece on his hand? And Huang Shan, who has this token, is so eager to enter Lethe, and this dry bone is also in the depths of Lethe, this set of tokens must be inseparable from Lethe.

This set of tokens must hide a deep secret of Lethe.

Xu Huaigu was a little embarrassed, this time it was not a matter of robes, this token was obviously very involved, maybe it was related to how to leave Lethe, Xu Huaigu wanted to take it away, but if he took it away, he would inevitably destroy the dry bones.

After hesitating for a moment, Xu Huaigu still chose to take the token.

And the small jade Jane in it, Xu Huaigu, was also very curious about what was written.

He put his sword on the ground, knelt down in front of the dry bones, made a big salute, and said: "Don't blame the seniors, the juniors just want to unlock the secret of Lethe, and they don't mean to offend." Borrowing the jade slips and tokens of the predecessors is a lot of offense. ”

He carefully took a small book of jade slips and white jade tokens from his dry chest.

Miraculously, this time the dry bones did not loosen, and they were still sitting there.

Xu Huaigu sighed, could it really be his sincerity that moved the heavens? There are really mysterious things in this world.

This robe should be able to ensure that this dry bone will not be blown away by the wind, and it can be regarded as a good death for this unknown senior.

The white jade token was cold and piercing, completely different from the warmth of Lin Cangyang's piece of Qilian blood jade, and I didn't know what kind of jade this token was made of.

He put away the white jade token, and then looked at the delicate jade slip.

The jade slip was engraved with small characters, and Xu Huaigu eagerly picked up the jade slip, leaned in front of his face, and read the content word by word.