All kinds of things that happened in Datang Chang'an, Su Wu naturally didn't know.

Also not interested.

After a night of showers.

The weather has become much cooler.

The wilderness is full of puddles of water with mayflies frolicking. They have been waiting for this rain for too long, decades.

The dry and cracked earth is also moistened, and after a night, you can see a little bit of new greenery emerge.

Plant seeds that have been waiting for rain have broken through the soil one after another.

The streams and rivers in the wilderness also have a deafening sound, and only those who have experienced drought will know how exciting it is to hear this sound of flowing water.

The rain was heavy and large-scale, which greatly alleviated the dry state of the surrounding countries to a certain extent.

The weather was overcast, and the rain did not abate, but the caravan could not wait any longer.

Early in the morning, amid the shouting of the old grandson, the caravan began to move forward in the rain,

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of horses' hooves, wheels, footsteps, mixed with the sound of rain, slowly swayed through the wilderness.

Because of the rain, the road was very muddy and it was difficult to walk. From time to time, a wagon got bogged down in the mud.

After a morning's journey, before noon, I had just arrived at the place of Futu.

"The Buddhas of Lingshan have always saved people's lives, and they are better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter. This place of floating slaughter is where the legend says that a Buddha saved a Buddha from the Tang Dynasty in Middle Earth. I heard that the pilgrim was still a great official. I don't know if it's true or not. ”

The old grandson shook his head and pointed to an area in front of him and said.

According to what he said, the Land of the Floating Slaughter was not called this before, it was called the Little Nether. It's a weird area that makes everyone smell and look at it.

At that time, many merchants in this area were reluctant to go, and would rather take a detour to worship the Saiguo country and walk for dozens of days than here.

"It was really dangerous. ”

"I've heard from the older generation that this place is really connected to the Netherlands, and there are endless ghosts and ghosts. There is a story about a trader that came from here......"

The old grandson said slowly.

Hundreds of years ago, there were merchants, more than 100 people, crossing this wilderness.

At that time, the land of the Floating Slaughter was still called the Little Netherworld.

Strange to say, the merchant was still worried, but along the way, nothing strange happened, and no one died.

For this reason, after returning to Chechi's country, he also publicized for a while, proudly claiming that he was blessed by the Buddhas and threatening that he was favored by God.

"Then there will be no danger in the Floating Slaughter Land?"

A new member of the caravan was stunned, he didn't know the story yet.

This guy drove the carriage for Lao Sun Tou and Su Wu, and he was a little distracted when he listened to the story.

"Of course not, and listen to me. ”

Old Sun Tou waved his hand and continued.

The story continues, and not long after the merchant was triumphant, a month later, there was a problem with the house.

One after another, people began to die inexplicably, or disappeared.

Most of them were family members who stayed in China and did not follow the merchant team.

As time passed, more and more people died, and more than 1,000 people died, including the entire merchant family, attendants, family members, and even the surrounding farmers and neighbors.

In the area where the merchant family is located, the resentment is rampant, and the yin wind is roaring.

Such a large-scale death, this must have attracted the attention of immortal cultivators, and when a certain sect's leisure disciples went to investigate, those immortal cultivators also disappeared.

This next time, even the Buddhas of Lingshan couldn't sit still. A monk from Xiaoleiyin Temple went to investigate, but when he got there, he found that his scalp was numb.

"And guess what?"

"What happened?"

The old grandson and the coachman sang and harmonized, and even Su Wu's attention was attracted a lot.

"Tsk, that scene is really terrifying, the place where the merchant is located has long since turned into a hellish place. Ghostly, sneaky, decapitated, hanged, sedan chair..... Countless weirdness abounded in between. ”

"Not a single person alive!"

The monk was also well-informed, and he had lived for hundreds of years, and he had never seen any scenes, but according to the monk's later recollections, the scene he saw at that time was almost the most terrifying scene he had ever seen in his life. ”

The old grandson was amazed, as if he had seen it himself.

Ghost?

The weirdness of the Nine Hells?

Su Wu frowned.

But he was a little helpless immediately, and to this day, he also discovered the urine nature of ordinary humans in this world, and he always loves to tell stories, even if it is a mud leg in the field, he can casually tell some stories that seem to be true and false.

It was as if it had become their entertainment.

Just like now, it's cloudy and rainy, and it's boring to rush, tell a story or two to add some spice, how pleasant.

Although people know that the story is such a strange and dangerous monster, they don't know how it connects to the story in their mouth.

This is also a deliberate blockade by immortal cultivators, and even ordinary people like to tell stories because they deliberately cultivated.

In the final analysis, the source of many stories is even these immortal cultivators, immortal Buddhas.

"Master Sun, what the hell is going on? Isn't it the legendary Nine Shadows Descending?"

The coachman scratched his ears and cheeks, and asked anxiously.

"Tsk, you're an anxious person. ”

"Okay, I'll tell you. ”

"According to what the monk later said......"

It turned out that after the merchant passed through the land of Futu, the more than 100 people in the caravan were all replaced by monsters unknowingly.

And he didn't find out at all.

In this way, hundreds of monsters were brought back to the family station.

After a month of lurking, the monster began to cause chaos, turning the entire family station into a living hell.

"Oh my God, it's scary. How did those monsters disguise themselves as adults, and the merchant never found out?"

"And besides, what happened to that guy in the end?"

The coachman asked.

"Who's to say it's not, it's said that the merchant has been in the same bed with the monster-turned concubine for more than a month. ”

"Can you imagine that the people around you who you have always known have turned into monsters before you know it, and every night, that monster may secretly look at you, watching your flesh and blood drooling, my God, my grandson's scalp is numb. ”

"Not to mention that, but it is said that the merchant survived the horrific incident. Maybe the monsters are thanking him for providing so much blood food?"

Old Sun Tou made a cold joke.

Seeing that the two did not answer, he smiled awkwardly, and then looked over.

I saw a huge black shadow faintly floating behind the rain curtain in the misty water vapor.

This black shadow is about twenty or thirty meters high, more than ten meters wide at the bottom, and about three or four meters wide above.

Looks like a giant obelisk?

"Look, that's the Futu Monument, and after here, you'll be in the land of the Futu. ”

"Let's speed up and enter the place of the Floating Slaughter, and we will be three points safe. ”

The old grandson shouted excitedly and began to loudly urge the caravan forward.

In fact, there was no need for him to urge, and the caravan members knew this.

However, when they braved the rain and rushed to approach the obelisk.

But he was suddenly stunned.

Then, a cold air rose from the depths of my heart.

Behind the hairs...

Explode in an instant!

......