"Lethe Mirror!"

There was a sudden scream in the crowd, and a monk suddenly ran out of the crowd.

"Yes, this is Lethe Mirror, hahaha. ”

The man laughed excitedly and jumped into a river.

When the others saw this, they quickly followed the man and jumped into the river.

"Senior Ming, shall we go in?"

Xie Liqing asked Mingli next to him.

Mingli casually pointed to a spirit and motioned for it to speak.

"This Lethe Mirror is a secret realm in our Lethe Town, and we haven't been in it before, but I heard that there are many treasures in it. ”

"The tree grows in it. ”

Mingli wondered in her heart, if this was the case, why were they so jealous at first.

"Young Master, how are you feeling?" the middle-aged monk looked at Ji Mo Ling worriedly.

"It's fine. ”

Ji Mo Ling shook his head slightly, breathed for a long time, and it was no big deal, he looked at Ming Li, obviously he had recognized Ming Li, and nodded at Ming Li, which was regarded as a greeting.

As soon as Mingli and the others reached the river, they saw a monk crawling out of the river with a frightened face, looking back from time to time, as if a tiger was behind him.

Blood gradually spread all over the river, and a strong smell of blood came to the nostrils, stopping Mingli and the others.

"What's going on?"

The rest of the people questioned the spirits with angry faces, they were just a step slow because they were injured.

"The tree is going to appear, the tree is going to appear. ”

The spirits shouted in joy, ignoring the monks' questions.

I saw a tree slowly rising from under the Lethe mirror, and the tree could be opened once by collecting the blood of thousands of people, and it broke out from under the Lethe mirror.

After the Lethe Mirror was broken by the Tree of Death, it became the Lethe River, connecting to the Hell, and the monks who stayed in the Lethe Mirror were marked by the Lethe Mirror, and they could become the flat boat for these spirits to enter the Hell.

However, when they pass by the Tree of Death, they will be drained of their resentment, and as long as they survive and survive to hell, they will be given a chance to be reborn.

These spirits fear and love the Tree of Death, but this is a rare opportunity, they have been trapped in Lethe Town for a long time, and this is the only way to escape the shackles of Lethe Town.

"It's all fake, it's all fake. ”

The monk who had escaped was dejected and muttered.

There is no genius earth treasure at all, there is only one tree in the entire secret realm, a tree that grows only branches.

If he hadn't escaped with the magic weapon to save his life, I'm afraid he would have become fertilizer for that tree.

"Senior Ming, this time the Tianyu Continent needs to stop the grass. ”

Xie Liqing said firmly, staring at the rising Stop Tree, even if he was not from the Tianyu Continent, he still wanted to make a contribution.

Hearing his words, several spirits next to him poured cold water on him.

"We've never seen it, there's only a tree. ”

He had been in Lethe for so long, and had crossed the Lechuan River several times, but he had to return halfway through, but he had never heard of a stop grass.

Hearing his words, Xie Liqing was a little puzzled, but what they were looking for was the Stop Grass.

As soon as the excitement of one of the nearby spirits calmed down a little, he heard them chatting and hit the spirit with his hand.

"Have you forgotten? The grass is the branch of the tree that has been broken, but how dare they monks cross it, the river is full of blood containing resentment. ”

"Don't say it, don't say it, wait and don't miss it. "Obviously this is a spirit he befriended.

Xie Liqing listened to their words, very solemn, even if he determined what the ceastic grass was, he didn't dare to set foot easily.

The surviving monks next to him looked at Ming Li with surprise, not understanding why they were able to get along, obviously these spirits were very cruel to them before.

But in this oppressive situation, they can't control others.

The blood became thicker and thicker, soaking the whole river, and the leaves of the tree slowly stabilized its growth, and the whole tree was shining with a streamer, smooth and clean, and the bleeding river was not stained.

At this time, some monks who had entered before were thrown out by the river and floated on the river.

"I'm going first. ”

As he spoke, a spirit preemptively snatched the body of the monk who had just floated up and ran it down the Lethe River.