The Santu River, the Hell Sea hangs upside down in the sky, and the clear sea water reflects the flowers blooming on both sides of the river, like a raging fire.

Under the sea of hell, on the road full of corpses, in the distance, I saw a man covered in blood, dragging his disastrous body limping.

When he got closer, he found that he was holding a baby in his arms, and the baby was wrapped in a red cloth, revealing only a small round face, sleeping soundly.

He held the baby carefully, his eyes full of tenderness, as if he had the most precious thing in this world.

Suddenly, countless black shadows sprang out from the waters of Lethe on both sides of the shore, hovering in the air for several weeks, and the shadows of people gradually appeared.

A black scythe in their hands came out of its sheath, and they struck at the man one after another.

The man quickly secured the baby firmly in his arms with a long cloth, and summoned a rakshasa halberd in his hand to stab at the black shadow.

The shadow was struck, exploded with a thud, and vanished, however, more and more shadows began to hit one after another.

The man kept dodging as he attacked, and some of the attacks saw that they were about to fall on the baby in his arms, so he turned around and took it.

Soon, the man's injuries were getting worse and worse, and his physical strength gradually became exhausted, and when he looked up, the number of black shadows did not decrease at all, like a ghost from purgatory, and let out a hoarse roar, as if to say, today, no one wants to leave the Santuchuan alive.

"Amitabha, donor, as long as you abandon the baby in your arms, you can be saved" A Bodhi tree next to it suddenly turned into a handsome white-clothed monk, who couldn't bear to lose his life and couldn't help but persuade.

The man vomited a mouthful of blood from the back, but his eyes were always unwavering, "Today, no one wants to stop me from taking her away"

With that, he roared and stood up straight, and the Rakshasa halberd swept through the air with a cold light, and the black shadows that were about to fall turned into powder.

He didn't dare to stop anymore, and his figure sprang away in the direction he had left.

Seeing this, the black shadow roared and flew up to follow, but was stopped in mid-air by a transparent barrier, and in an instant, it was squeezed into a black and oppressive cloud.

In mid-air, a figure fell, and when I saw it, it was a little boy who looked no more than five years old, his eyes were cold and deep, with an unfathomable depth of different ages.

His eyes were gloomy, and he fell on the figure of the man in the distance, and said for a while, "Child, I, I can only help you so far."

Unexpectedly, the Lord of the River Styx also had a day to help others.

In the blink of an eye, four years have passed.

In the past four years, the man crossed the River Styx with the baby in his arms, crossed the weak water, crossed the Rotten Bone Mountain, walked through the frost and cold polar regions, all the way, almost dried up the blood, and finally, the exit of life appeared in front of him.

Luoxia picks up the junction of the human world and the other world, as long as it passes there, the black shadow can no longer catch up.

The baby has come out of the water, only her eyes, like two emotionless black holes, glowing with dead silence.

When she was hungry, she would only scream "ahhh When she had drunk the blood and had eaten her fill, she leaned into his bosom and fell into a deep sleep again.

That day, what happened to Luoxia, no one knows, only heard that there is an evil ghost who made a big fuss in the "Floating Life" inn, and was killed by the man in black who suddenly appeared, the man in black was holding a quiet little girl who did not look like a living person, for some reason, in the end, the little girl suddenly went crazy strangely, and the nails in her hands grew violently, and while the man in black was not paying attention, he dug out his heart at once.

The heart seemed to have planted some kind of mysterious spell, and the moment the little girl dug it out, it suddenly grew into a dancing flower tree, enveloping the little girl in it.

Later, the little girl was nowhere to be found, and as for the man in black, he must have died.

In short, the legend that Luoxia is a place of evil ghosts spread farther and farther, and later, everyone knew that no one dared to go there, and it fell there, and finally became a secret burial pit.