Chapter Seventy-Six: On the Huangquan Road, the Old People Meet
The bright red petals with a trace of extreme demonic roots on the bank of the river, densely packed with a large piece, a slight breeze, the flower branches swaying, like the most beautiful scenery. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Han Li was stunned.
He couldn't help but want to touch the delicate flower with his hand, he had never seen such a beautiful flower, it was a beauty that did not belong to the world.
The moment his hand was stained with the petals, a bloody aura rushed into his body, but it was suppressed by him in an instant.
"What a poisonous flower!"
Withdrawing his hand, he didn't want to touch the strong flower.
"On the Huangquan Road, the flowers on the other side are blooming, the flowers are not seeing the leaves, and the leaves are not blooming!" he whispered.
The gloomy space, the rich dead air, the yellow river, and the flowers blooming on the other side of the river.
All of this says a lot about where this is, and it would be stupid if he didn't understand it.
This is the destination of the soul ~ Huangquan
It is said that there was once a pair of lovers, they did not want to be reincarnated in the world, forget each other, so they met on this yellow spring, but the bridge turned into a flower on the other side, never separated.
It's a pity that there are rules in the sky, and the cycle of life and death is a fixed number in the world, and the two of them undoubtedly disrupted the order, so they provoked the hell Yama to be angry, and turned the man into flowers and leaves on the other side, and the woman turned into petals on the other side. This is the origin of the flower on the other side, and it is also the reason why he sighed.
It seems to be a world of its own, and the unknown dusk light shines here, and pieces of dead air float by from time to time. The boiling yellow spring water seems to have no end, accompanied by bright red flowers flowing to an unknown distance.
As far as Han Li's eyes could see, there was a dead silence, and the bright red flowers on the other side were scattered with the remains of some unknown creatures, looking like they should have been dead for a long time, but it was possible that they had broken in by mistake.
"Stomp Pedal Pedal
Stepping on the bright red riverbank, he still walked downstream along the Yellow Spring unhurriedly.
Those Huangquan dead qi and bloody qi had no effect on him, and they were directly burned by his blood and blood.
The more you go forward, the bigger and bigger the space becomes, and the surface of the Huangquan River becomes wider and wider.
"Smack"
He kicked out on a fist-sized stone, and in an instant, the stone shot out, but just above the Yellow Spring, it fell directly. He tried several more times, but the result was still the same, Huangquan seemed to have a mysterious power, but everything above it had to lose its strength and fall.
"It's weird!"
Han Li was secretly glad that he didn't want to cross the river recklessly, otherwise he wouldn't know how he would have died.
"It seems that the only way to go on honestly is to go on!"
As soon as his mind moved, his whole person had already appeared three feet away, like a ghost, and the internal force was running three points faster, and the figure disappeared here in just a few flickers.
His full force exploded like a bolt of lightning, and the air around him was directly shaken open. I ran out for hundreds of miles and still didn't see any creatures, not even a ghost,
The Yellow Spring can no longer be called a river, now it is almost a sea, and the eerie surface of the water is dim, there is no splash at all, let alone turbulent waves.
Han Li continued to run wildly along the Yellow Spring.
He didn't know how long it took, but he just knew that he was starting to get a little tired.
Some geist ghosts began to appear in front of them.
Han Li was overjoyed, even if a ghost appeared in front of him now, it was better than nothing.
Those few ghosts looked at Han Li with a happy face in confusion, they were very puzzled that a living person was not afraid of seeing them, but it was only for a while that a few wandering ghosts reacted, and they pounced on Han Li one after another, but for a while, the ghostly aura was pervasive, and the yin wind was gusting.
"Poof"
A few Wandering Soul Wild Ghosts were scattered by Han Li's Qi and Blood before they could reach their bodies, and there was not a single scum left.
Han Li's face was depressed, he still wanted to ask where this was, but several ghosts were gone, so he had to continue walking forward.
There were more and more ghosts in front of them, and their strength was getting stronger and stronger, a group of evil ghosts coveted Han Li's strong qi and blood, and they pounced one after another, but as a result, even Han Li's qi and blood true fire could not be stopped, and they were wiped out one after another.
This is the horror of the warrior, the blood is like a rainbow, and the demons and ghosts avoid it.
"Where is this?"
Han Li asked as he grabbed the neck of a demon in his right hand, a cloud of qi and blood power in his left hand that would make it scatter if it was the slightest mistake.
This evil ghost was about to cry, he was just passing by, but the person in front of him grabbed it, and its soul was trembling when it was boiling with blood and blood, and when he heard Han Li's words, he hurriedly said: "My lord, this is the Netherworld Yellow Spring, and further ahead is the ghost of the Netherworld, please spare me, woo, I'm just passing by!"
The ghost cried directly, and Han Li threw him away, and then he struggled and ran away.
"It seems that the only way to get out is from the ghost of the hidden capital!"
Han Li didn't care about that little ghost and continued to rush forward, even if it was a ghost in the hidden capital, the Yellow Spring of the Underworld, he also had the confidence to break through.
After about two hours, Han Li finally arrived at the Ghost Snake in the Hidden Capital.
A huge city towered there, pitch black, and on the top of the city, a large black cloud formed by the ghostly dead air obscured the sky. Rows of ghost guards guarded the city gates with swords in hand. There were also many spirits neatly chained through the city gates, followed by ghosts with whips.
Han Li's aura of the living attracted the attention of the ghosts, and a team of ghosts immediately surrounded him.
"Who's coming?" asked the leader of the town.
"I strayed into the Yellow Spring, and I want to return to the world through the secluded capital!" Han Li said unhurriedly.
"Haha, you still want to go back to the underworld? The leading ghost cha directly threw out an iron chain, wanting to tie up Han Li, and the other onicha also attacked, and all kinds of weapons came towards Han Li. The weapons in their hands are all specially made by the underworld, used to detain souls, and several ghosts show a hint of a smile in their hands.
"Hmph, it's just a local chicken and a dog, a group of ghosts dare to be so arrogant!" With a cold snort, Han Li suddenly made a move, and a punch burst out, the tiger roared and the dragon roared, and the terrifying power swept out directly, and a trace of horror flashed in the eyes of several ghosts, and before they could open their mouths, they were hit by the qi and blood fist, and their souls flew away, turning into a few gray smoke and dissipating into heaven and earth.
"Bold thief, dare to kill my ghost pawn in the secret capital, damn it!" Dozens of ghost pawns in the city gate saw Han Li kill their colleagues with a single punch, and they all picked up weapons and surrounded them.
"Hmph, don't be afraid, the adult will be here soon, we just need to hold him back!" said a ghost pawn.
"Hmph, when the adults come, it will be his death!"
A group of ghost pawns were very jealous of Han Li, and just surrounded him and waited for the arrival of the adults in their mouths.
Han Li didn't make a move, he just stood still quietly.
"Bang Dang"
The city gate called, and a two-meter-tall figure came out of it.
"You don't want to be your head catcher in the sun, why are you here to be a ghost in my secluded capital?"
Han Li frowned, this voice seemed a little familiar.