Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1919 Entrance
The bog in the grass was bubbling and ominously black like a pot of witch's soup.

Chunyuye bent down, dipped his hand in some mud, only heard a hissing sound, Ying Baoyue saw with his own eyes a puff of white smoke emanating from his fingertips, the mud melted into a cloud of white mist at his fingertips like sulfuric acid, and the air There was a burning smell in it.

This……

Ying Baoyue almost took a step back.

A gleam of joy flashed in Chunyu Ye's eyes.

"That's right," he covered his scorched fingertips, and stared at the muddy ground with relief, "Finally found it, here it is."

"I said, Ghost Huajun."

Ying Baoyue raised a hand and asked, "You mean, this swamp is the entrance to the Buddhist monastery?"

"That's right," Chunyu Ye said with a relaxed face, "Get ready to go in."

Ying Baoyue wondered if there was something wrong with her ears, and looked around.

If this swamp is the entrance, does that mean the Buddhist monastery is nearby?

When Chunyuye led her to wander on this empty grassland, she was suspicious, because there was nothing but grass within a radius of ten miles.There are no buildings, no mountains or valleys to live in.

Chunyuye had already told her that the most important part of the monastery was underground, but he also said that there were houses on the ground.

But now she didn't even see a shadow of a house.

Ying Baoyue looked down at the strangely colored swamp, "How do I enter this entrance?"

In her expectation, the gate of the monastery should be heavily guarded, full of formations and curses, but unexpectedly there was only a puddle of mud.

"Just jump right in."

Chunyu Ye said lightly, "Will you dance first or should I dance first?"

jump in?
Even though she was mentally prepared, Ying Baoyue was still surprised by this instruction.

She still remembered how the mud corroded Chunyuye's fingertips just now, if it was an ordinary swamp, it would be fine, facing this obviously poisonous swamp, Chunyuye still pointed at her to jump, she really suspected that he wanted to murder.

"What? Scared?"

Chunyuye looked at her, a hint of excitement flashed in his green pupils, and he looked at Ying Baoyue sarcastically.

"It's all here, are you still afraid that I will kill you?"

The more excited he was, the more uncomfortable Ying Baoyue felt.

"That's not the problem." She glanced at the swamp on the ground. "The mud in this swamp seems to be poisonous. Are you sure people won't rot if they jump into it?"

"Hahaha," Chunyu Ye laughed loudly, "You are right, it will rot."

"Then you still let me dance?"

Ying Baoyue was speechless, "You really want to walk the road to Huangquan with me so much?"

"Haha, that's not bad," Chunyu Ye kept laughing, "But this time it's really not that I want to harm you."

He looked at the swamp on the ground, his eyes turned cold, "Do you think the gate of the monastery is so easy to enter?"

The gate of the monastery does not require guards, curses, or formations. The swamp itself is the strongest barrier.

"This swamp can rot all living things that come into contact with it," Chunyuye showed his scorched fingers to Ying Baoyue, "Even practitioners of the heavenly rank cannot be spared."

"Any living thing strayed into this swamp will rot in an instant, leaving nothing left."

"However, there is a way to get through this door."

Chunyuye stood on the edge of the swamp and made a jumping motion, "That is to jump into it suddenly, letting the mud cover the top in an instant, so as to stop the erosion of the mud on the body and pass through safely."

"Remember," he narrowed his eyes, "Even if there is even a slight hesitation, it will not be able to prevent the mud from eroding, and wherever it is touched by the mud, it will rot."

Ying Baoyue felt chills in her heart, she understood what Chunyu Ye meant, and also understood why the Buddhist monastery didn't need guards.

Faced with such a weird and bloody swamp, the most normal person's reaction is to try with a part of their own body. Who would dare to jump down like diving in the first place?

This is like jumping into a pool of sulfuric acid, requiring quite extraordinary psychological preparation.

But also because of this, if what Chunyu Ye said was true, the monastery did have an invincible barrier.

Such a poisonous swamp, whether it is humans or animals, will avoid it.Even if someone knows that this is the gate of the Buddhist monastery and wants to try it, as long as they don't jump in, they will become the fertilizer of this swamp.

Except for the lunatics raised by the monastery itself, it is true that no one can pass through this door alive.

"If you're really scared, then I'll dance first?" Chunyu Ye looked at her and said calmly.

"Forget it, I'll come first," Ying Baoyue took a deep breath and walked to the edge of the swamp.

"Do you really dare to dance?"

Chunyu Ye was a little surprised.

"As you said, is it necessary for you to kill me now?"

Ying Baoyue walked up to him, knelt down to observe the swamp on the ground, and said calmly, "Jump headfirst, or just jump?"

Chunyu Ye watched her back, his eyes flickering.

"Huh? Or both ways of jumping are fine?"

Ying Baoyue was about to turn her head when she didn't get an answer from the person behind her, but suddenly a warm feeling came from her back.

Someone hugged her from behind.

Ying Baoyue froze, "Chun..."

"Don't move," Chunyu Ye tightened his arms and said lightly, "I'll dance with you."

"If you don't want to be blind, close your eyes."

Sensing a strong force coming from her body, Ying Baoyue suddenly closed her eyes.

With a plop, Chunyu Ye jumped into the swamp with her in his arms.

……

……

Intense burning and stinging pain came from all limbs in an instant, Ying Baoyue instinctively wanted to struggle, but her waist was tightly bound from behind, and she couldn't move for a while.

Fortunately, this process ended quickly, and her feet hit the solid ground with a bang.

The feeling of weightlessness disappeared, Ying Baoyue immediately slapped the hands on her waist, and the person behind her let go of her waist with a cold snort.

Ying Baoyue staggered a bit, and fell forward a few steps before standing still, feeling dizzy for a while.

"You can open your eyes."

Chunyu Ye's voice came from behind.

Ying Baoyue opened her eyes and looked back at him panting.

Chunyu Ye stood behind her, and wiped the remaining mud on the mask with his hand, "How is it? I'm not wrong, are you not dead?"

Ying Baoyue came back to her senses and looked at her hands and feet.

There were indeed slight burn marks on the surface of her body, but they were not serious and had begun to heal.

Recalling the experience just now, she felt as if she had passed through a fire.

If he hesitated, he would burn himself to death.

Chunyu Ye was indeed right. To pass through this swamp, jumping with eyes closed was indeed the most correct way.

But even so... Is it necessary to hold her and dance?
"What's wrong? Your eyes."

Chunyuye brushed the dust off his sleeves, chuckled, "I helped you because I was afraid that you would be afraid, but you don't know good people."

Ying Baoyue could hardly complain about this person's words and deeds, when a breeze suddenly blew by her cheek.

She turned her head and was stunned by the sight in front of her.

"Look, this is the Buddhist monastery."

Chunyu Ye walked to her side with a complicated expression, "We're here."

(End of this chapter)