Chapter 915 Forgotten River [2]

Seeing this, Luo Qingyue had no choice but to stop, "Okay, okay, don't think about it, don't think about it."

Seeing Ruo Wuxin suffering so much, how could she have the heart for him to continue in such pain?
Ruo Wuxin shook his head, deliberately not thinking about it, and his mind immediately improved a lot.

Luo Qingyue saw everything in her eyes, her eyes flickered slightly, a thought that shocked her heart exploded like fireworks in her mind, could it be that Ruo Wuxin has something to do with the Yugu Clan?

"Mother, I seem to smell something weird." Xiao Luo Yu's big eyes rolled around, he moved his nose, and he always felt that there was a smell that seemed to be fragrant but not fragrant, strong and not strong.

"Huh?" Luo Qingyue obviously didn't smell it, and she looked around, but she didn't see anything suspicious.

"Mother, didn't you smell it?"

Luo Qingyue shook her head, and turned to look at Ruo Wuxin. At this time, Ruo Wuxin was already much better, so he also shook her head.

Luo Yu's grape-like eyes flickered and looked at the two of them, "Maybe I smelled it wrong."

Luo Qingyue tightened Luo Yu's hand, she believed that Luo Yu must have smelled something.

This child's feelings are much more sensitive than others since he was a child.

Although she was stronger than Luo Yu, sometimes this child could feel things that they couldn't.

At this time, Luo Yu said that if he smelled it, he must have smelled it.

After staying for a while, several people walked forward along the original gravel road.

The more he walked, the more serious Luo Yu's feeling became. It had a very clear fragrance, but it was also a smell that people couldn't like.

Luo Yu frowned tightly, still looking around.

After walking for a stick of incense, although it is dim here, you can see what you have here.

The sound of trickling water continued.

Luo Qingyue and Ruo Wuxin stopped in front of a white arched bridge.

"Mother, there is actually a river here, but this river smells so good, but mother, I don't like the smell." Xiao Luo Yu rubbed her nose and glanced at the river not far away.

"Hey, mother, look, the river water is actually yellow."

Luo Qingyue was startled, as if she had thought of something, she took a few steps closer to look, and sure enough—it was yellow river water.

"This is." I don't know when, Ruo Wuxin came slowly, and it was the first time he saw the river water of this color, so he couldn't help being a little curious.

Luo Qingyue pursed her lips and muttered, "Wang Chuanhe!"

In the early years, she had heard about Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, and Naihe Bridge in the modern school.

According to legend, the Wangchuan River is yellow water filled with lonely and wild ghosts who cannot be reincarnated, full of insects and snakes, and a fishy wind is blowing on the face.

In this world, apart from the Wangchuan River, there is no other river that is yellow.

"Then the way we came here, isn't it Huangquan Road?" Ruo Wuxin turned around and glanced at the way we came. Sure enough, standing by the Wangchuan River, he saw that the originally black road was actually paved with a layer. Pale yellow light, Huangquan Road!
"Could it be that this place is not the outer border of the Yugu Clan, but a land of ghosts?" Luo Qingyue wondered again.

It's just that this idea was immediately rejected by her. Except for Huangquan Road, Wangchuan River, and Naihe Bridge, there is no other place that is in line with the land of ghosts.

【There are still today】

(End of this chapter)

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