Chapter 451
The ghost fog is raging, and at the bottom of the abyss, the ice crystal cloud coffin is sinking and floating on a dead yellow river.

In the ice crystal cloud coffin.

"What kind of boat? What the hell is this place?" Ye Luo was furious. He grabbed the donkey's neck and pinched it to death.

"Qin Chuan! Don't pinch, I'll be bitten if you pinch again! Damn it might be Qin Shihuang!" the donkey roared.

"Fuck you, Qin Shihuang has been dead for more than 2000 years, and the bones and dregs should be gone. Why don't you say that it is King Qin Guang? Where is the boat?" Ye Luo's hand finally loosened.

"Behind you!" said the donkey.

behind?

Ye Luo suddenly turned around!

I saw, above the turbulent ghost fog, above the dead silence of the yellow river that seemed to have no limit and end, a huge, ancient, and dark black sailboat was impressively about 500 meters behind him.

Through the crystal-clear cloud coffin, one can clearly see that on the cyan flag raised by the black sailboat, there is an ancient seal character: Qin!
The hull of this ship is huge, hundreds of meters long and tens of meters wide. Looking at it from the same perspective, at the bottom of this dark abyss, it looks like a huge monster that chooses to devour people.

And above the bow, there seemed to be a person standing impressively!
Ye Luo's heart suddenly trembled.

"Wow, woof, woof! Let go of me quickly, I'm paralyzed, I really can't blame me for this matter, if it weren't for the ancient shroud, my lord is so good, can I cheat you?" Donkey said righteously .

Then, the donkey said again: "Woof! What are you afraid of? With the Emperor here, there is only a barren and ancient restricted area, and you are afraid that you will not be able to get out? The Emperor told you, back then, the Emperor entered and exited the nine restricted areas, as if in his own back garden. Everything in the restricted area must be offered up to the emperor, worshiping three incense sticks a day..."

When Ye Luo heard it, his teeth felt a little sore, and the donkey started to blow again. However, this time, Ye Luo didn't interrupt the donkey, because Ye Luo saw that on the top of the donkey's head, there was a crystal clear On the lid of the coffin, there were seven little paper figurines, carrying a pair of embroidered shoes, standing quietly. Among them, six little paper figurines were looking at the Qin boat in front of them, while one of them looked curiously at the donkey.

The fine hairs on Ye Luo's body stood up again. These seven weird little paper figurines, carrying a pair of embroidered shoes, actually followed the coffin and descended to the bottom of the abyss?
"Wow, woof! What are you looking at, what is this emperor doing? Although this emperor is handsome and graceful, countless creatures in the ages have regarded him as an idol, but we have to keep a low profile." Donkey said lightly.

"On your head." Ye Luo pointed at the lid of the coffin with straightened eyes.

"What's wrong with my head? You just need to worship me, you don't even need to worship the air above my head. Hey, there seems to be something on top of my head." The donkey looked puzzled and glanced at the top of his head.

"Wow, woof, woof! Ow—I'm an ancestor!" The donkey glanced at it, and the whole donkey exploded immediately, and then the whole donkey ran towards a corner of the cloud coffin like an arrow from the string, and the eyes of the donkey , full of horror.

The aura of pointing Jiangshan in the first second is gone, but in the next second, it is like a frightened bird.

"Wow, woof, woof! Why did this thing come here?" The donkey's eyes stared straight at the seven little paper figurines and the embroidered shoe on top of the coffin.

Ye Luo's face also changed. This donkey's guts are not ordinary. How could he be so terrified to see seven seemingly weak little paper figurines and an embroidered shoe.

"What is this?" Ye Luo stared at the donkey and asked.

"Woof, woof, woof! Didn't you read those two words on the shoe?" the donkey said furiously.

"Wu?" Ye Luo frowned, feeling that the two words seemed familiar.

"Wow, woof, woof! Keep your voice down, hey, I'm so stupid, this coffin can't stay here anymore, we have to leave quickly." The donkey was still in shock.

However, the donkey looked at the boundless Styx River and the turbulent ghost fog. On the foggy sea of ​​the Styx River, apart from their coffin floating on the river, there was only a huge, simple, dark coffin 500 meters away. Qin ship.

"Who is Wu?" Ye Luo asked.

"Wow, woof, woof! I don't know. Cough, that's nothing, this is actually nothing. It may be that I haven't had a good rest recently, and I'm easy to be surprised. These shoes are just ordinary shoes, nothing special. In this way, you Open the lid of the coffin and try to throw them into the river." The donkey swallowed and tried hard to regain his composure quickly.

"When is this, why are you trying to trick me?" Ye Luo really wanted to kill the donkey!
"Woof, woof, woof! It's nothing, cough, okay, don't do it, we are all qualified, it will hurt your peace if you do it, shit, I really don't know who this Wu family is, do you remember the one we crossed the bridge earlier?" Immortal bridge beast? That is my brother Qiao, it once said that it can run as far as it meets this thing.” The donkey thought about it in a blink of an eye, and seemed to feel that his reaction just now conflicted too much with what he said before. Big, he opened his mouth to explain.

Ye Luo stared at the donkey, touched the little Xianqiao Beast in his pocket who seemed to be in a daze, but he didn't believe what the donkey said. This donkey must know some secrets about this brightly colored embroidered shoe.

Wu's?

In the history of China, even in the legend, is there a woman with a mysterious identity about these two characters?

Ye Luo frowned.

Just a pair of embroidered shoes made the bold donkey so terrified, who could be the owner of this pair of shoes?
Ye Luo raised his head, looked at the brightly colored embroidered shoes carried by the seven little paper figurines, and glanced at the boundless Styx River, and the dark, quaint, huge Qin boat slowly driving in the distance, A hint of ominousness slowly rose in my heart.

"Dead donkey, how much do you really know about this place? Tell the truth." Ye Luo pulled out the sacred moon wheel from his arms and stared at the donkey.

"Woof! That's what, didn't the emperor tell you? Just this place, the emperor used to come seven or eight times a year... Cough, don't wait for me with this kind of look, what, well, this The place seems a little strange." The donkey said.

Then, the donkey glanced at the coffin again, a look of doubt flashed across the donkey's face, and said, "Wooooow! It's strange, why is that ancient shroud missing? It's paralyzed, that's what pulled me in." Yes, why did it suddenly disappear?"

"Don't change the subject, so you don't know anything about this place?" Ye Luo stared at the donkey.

"Wow, woof, woof, cough, how can you be ignorant, what, you listen to me, since these seven little paper figurines and the embroidered shoes are in this coffin, we can no longer stay here, so, You can see that the boat is sailing towards us, it will get close later, let's get on board." The donkey said.

Ye Luo looked back at the quaint, mysterious, dark, huge boat in the ghost fog and above the Styx River, and asked, "What kind of boat is this? Do you know what's on it?"

(End of this chapter)

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