Volume 4 Netherworld Chapter 130 Soul Harvest Storm
"Ahh ”
Gillian didn't have a hard time coming back this time, as soon as the words came out, she lowered her head shyly, and was about to bury herself in the pair of full chests.
"Hahaha......"
The shy Gillian is so cute, Wei Ping laughed and hugged her, turned around and flew to the two ghosts at the bottom of the 10,000-meter giant pit, and when he was in the air, he couldn't wait to shout: "Leng Yiren, is this young master handsome?"
Leng Yiren was bored waiting for a Manzhu Shahua leaf to fall, when he heard the words, he looked up at him, and saw his face stunned, he was a little in a trance, but it was fleeting, and he sneered: "What about handsome? Do you want the old lady to kiss you?"
Wei Ping's body stiffened, and he immediately flew back upside down, fled in the wilderness, and shouted behind him: "Not handsome, not handsome, not handsome at all!"
"Haha, stupid son, kiss it, it's not a bite of you!" Wei Ming laughed at the edge of the pit.
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Two to three drops of eaux-de-vie a day, sometimes with bad luck, even a few drops, and legend has it that a ghost needs a thousand drops of eaux-de-vie to be resurrected.
If one person collects the water of life, if he is lucky, he will be more than one year or two years, and if he is unlucky, it will be possible for three years.
Wei Ping, Wei Ming, Ye Piaoxue, Gu Tong, one person, three ghosts, many ghosts, and many ghosts, and in less than half a year, a thousand drops of water of life have been in hand. But no matter whether you are a human being or a ghost, you can't be too selfish, in Wei Ming's words: "Since Piaoxue and Xiaotong choose to follow me, then it should be three thousand drops of water of life, and everyone should have a hope of resurrection." ”
So, continue to collect.
Even if Wei Ping wants to return to the floating human realm as soon as possible, he has to be patient and work hard to collect the water of life, fortunately, there are only two ghosts, if there are seven or eight or nine ghosts here, he will probably scold his mother.
Of course, he won't scold Wei Ming's mother, nor will he scold his own mother, so who does he love!
Time was spent in boredom, a year and three months passed, three thousand drops of water of life were collected, Wei Ping breathed a long sigh of relief, it seemed that he could leave this dark ghost place.
Although Manzhu Sawa is beautiful, I have seen too much, but I am also tired.
But Leng Yiren Rahu has not yet collected a thousand drops of water of life.
Monroe doesn't care, he doesn't need to resurrect himself, it doesn't matter if it's not a thousand drops.
"Since you have come together, you have to go together. Wei Ping was silent for a long time and said.
So, I continued to collect.
One year, nine months and seven days, the 10,000-meter giant pit suddenly shook and undulated, the space became extremely unstable, and everyone flew up and looked at the sky above the giant pit, only to see the spring water of the underworld pool boiling and tumbling, and millions of manzhu sawa rose from the ground, condensed to the edge of the underworld pool, and then rotated around, negligently hidden underground.
Fortunately, at this time, Leng Yiren Rahu was about the same, and there were only dozens of drops of water of life, and Wei Ping had nearly 1,200 drops, and in the last six months, Wei Mingye Piaoxue Gu Tong gave him all the water of life he had collected, and he was the most.
gave Leng Yiren and Rahu the two ghosts less than a hundred drops of water of life, Wei Ping still had one thousand and eighty drops of water of life left, handed it to Wei Ming with a precious place, and smirked: "Father, here you go! ”
Wei Ming stretched out his hand and touched Wei Ping's head, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "My stupid son, this is yours, keep it! If it is not enough when you are resurrected, you will be asked for it again for your father." As for my subordinates who want to be resurrected, they have to rely on themselves, so how can there be any reason to get something for nothing?"
"Okay. He felt a trace of guilt in his heart, and he always wanted to do something more for Wei Ming.
Two rounds of false blood moons made of red glowstone, hanging from the dome, splashing red light, illuminating huge pits of large and small potholes, dodging spatial cracks, walking between giant pits, three days and three nights, out of the giant hole up to 300 meters high, flying up, flying straight to the mouth of the abyss.
Arriving at the mouth of the abyss, looking up at the abyss, the Soul Harvesting Storm was quite far away.
"Even if I face the Soul Harvesting Storm, it is extremely dangerous, and everyone will rush towards the sky with all their strength later, and we must not slack off for a moment!" Wei Ming said solemnly.
"Yes, Master!"
Ye Piaoxue and Gu Tong said in unison.
Leng Yiren Rahu nodded.
Wei Ping looked at Gillian and asked with a smile, "Gillian, do you understand?"
"Ahh ”
"Let's go. ”
Regarding Wei Ping's sudden concern, Gillian smiled shyly and said with difficulty, after saying that, she was afraid that he would not understand, so she nodded up and down again, and her movements were a little stiff.
His eyes turned on Monroe, and he was too lazy to say anything about the sissy, just smiled, but Monroe immediately said: "Wei Ping, I'm afraid!"
As she spoke, she handed him her hand.
I've been through so many fights with ghosts and beasts, and I'm still "I'm afraid", Wei Ping was quite speechless, frowned and asked, "What are you afraid of?"
"Above the canopy is the sea of bitterness, and people can't swim!" Monroe explained.
The white hand was still outstretched.
Monroe really can't swim, when he encountered a rotting whale, the bone boat took off, he fell into the sea and almost drowned, almost artificial respiration, Wei Ping is still fresh in his memory.
In desperation, he stretched out his hand and held his hands together.
Wei Ming stared at the two hands holding together, his smile disappeared, and his face became strange, doesn't the stupid son like men?
This is not good for the next generation!
Wei Ping saw his fly-like expression, and immediately realized what he was thinking, and quickly explained: "Father, I have someone I like, her name is Hua Mu Hibiscus. ”
The hands that were holding hands together were not separated.
"Oh. Wei Ming nodded, could it be that men and women kill each other? It seems that we have to find a chance to have a good chat.
The Falling Sky Sword flew out of the ancestral aperture, stepped on it, and the true element in its body twisted into a rope, rushing into the Falling Sky Sword like a snake, and its body turned into a black light, cutting through the arc of the Dao, and soaring straight into the sky.
『Heavenly Escape Sword Technique-Dao Sword-Shape Escape Sword』
The wind whistled past his ears, so fast that he couldn't even see his body clearly, leaving only a trail of black light.
In the space of the Fake Blood Moon Giant Cave, collecting the water of life every day, watching the Manzhu Sawa Flower Xie Ye fall, he slowly realized the true meaning of life, and it was not far from breaking through the Five Realms.
As a result, it's faster than ever.
Monroe had turned into the body of a water baby, and her water-shaped wings flapped with all her might, but she still couldn't catch up with Wei Ping's speed, only a little bit of it, and finally she bit her lip and simply turned into a drop of water and drilled into his palm.
This is simply a helpless act!
Wei Ping glanced at his eyes, in addition to being a sissy, this person was actually helpless, he wanted to scold his mother. However, this is not the time to scold my mother, the soul harvesting storm has been chasing from afar, and the speed is extremely fast, flying sand and rocks all the way, crushing everything with a posture of crushing everything.
Do your best, rush!
It's just a little bit close, it's really just a little bit close, and you can catch up!
The Soul Harvesting Storm lingered in the same place for three or two circles, the ghost crying wolf howled louder, and the miserable scream was even worse, and after expressing his anger, he had no choice but to leave.
Before crashing into the sky, Monroe turned from water droplets into streams, wrapped around her arms and went up, turning into the body of a water baby, and then turning into the original body, wrapping around Wei Ping like an octopus.
The last time I fell into the sea of bitterness, it was because it was the body of a water baby, and the water and the water blended, so I was contaminated by the inky seawater, and I passed out and was almost kissed by someone secretly.
If it is itself, as long as you keep your mouth shut, you will not be disgusted by the seawater.
Behind the canopy, the bottom of the sea was pitch black, with undercurrents surging and dark waves rolling.