Supreme Return

Chapter 600 Wangchuan River, Wangxiang Terrace, Sansheng Stone

After a long time, Chu Xuan opened his eyes again...

In the eyes, a bright light flashed, and the whole person seemed to become more energetic, which was indescribably mysterious.

"Little Master, are you alright?"

Ling Moyuan asked immediately, full of concern.

"fine!"

Chu Xuan shook his head, looked at the blood-yellow river that was rushing in front of him, and his expression became even weirder.

But this made Ling Moyuan even more strange.

"Uncle, is there something wrong here?"

Ling Moyuan asked, "Also, where is this Naihe Bridge? It seems very strange."

While speaking, he looked at the stone tablet in front of him. The three big golden characters of 'Naihe Bridge' seemed to affect the mind and soul.

"Tell me, what are the legends about the underworld?" Chu Xuan didn't answer, but asked instead.

"A legend about the underworld?"

Hearing this, Ling Moyuan was slightly startled, shook his head and said, "I don't know much, I've only seen some from the classics! It's said that the underworld is the place where people go after death, and they must be reincarnated there! And then Manzhushahua and those, basically very few!"

"Is that so... Then there are eighteen hells?" Chu Xuan nodded slightly, and asked again.

"No! Although I haven't seen much, I can be sure that there are absolutely no such things!" Ling Moyuan replied.

"Well... this is interesting, really interesting..."

Chu Xuan's eyes narrowed again, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Let me tell you briefly..."

Ling Moyuan looked confused, and Chu Xuan then continued, "This legend about the underworld or hell is somewhat different from what I understand!"

"The first ghost gate is the place where the soul must go to get the guide after death. Only after passing the ghost gate can it be regarded as a real ghost, and it also has the basis for initial reincarnation!"

"The next step is Huangquan Road, a road leading to the netherworld! There is a saying that 'when you step on Huangquan Road, there is no turning back'!"

"Manjushahua, needless to say, you know it too!"

"And then, here is where we are now..."

At this point, Chu Xuan paused for a while, narrowed his eyes, and then continued, "Wangchuan River, Naihe Bridge..."

"This river is called Wangchuan, and it is blood-yellow! Although you can't see anything special by the river, once you step on the Naihe Bridge, you will see that the Wangchuan River is full of all kinds of lonely ghosts who cannot be reincarnated. Insects and snakes are everywhere, and the wind is blowing!"

"As for the Naihe Bridge in front of us, it is also the only way to reincarnate! There is no other way!"

As Chu Xuan said, although it was short, it made Ling Moyuan's body tremble. He looked towards the blood-yellow Wangchuan River in front of him. The wailing and screaming of the lonely ghost made his expression change accordingly.

"Little uncle, so we are in the underworld?" Ling Moyuan said after taking a deep breath.

"do not know!"

Chu Xuan shook his head slightly, "If it's the underworld, how could it be so lonely? Why can't I see a ghost?"

"Could it be that what we saw on Huangquan Road before was not a ghost?" Ling Moyuan was stunned.

"Of course not!"

Chu Xuan continued to shake his head, and replied, "Those are just the aura released by Manzhushahua and Nether Yinyuancao. Although they are contaminated with a certain amount of soul power, they are still far from ghosts!"

"Uh……"

Ling Moyuan couldn't help but smiled wryly when he heard the words, "Then what should we do now? Go to Naihe Bridge?"

According to what the little uncle said, that is a place only for ghosts to go, in order to be reincarnated, but don't forget that the two of them are not in the state of ghosts now!

"Let's go!"

Chu Xuan didn't say much, just set foot on the Naihe Bridge first.

The first step was taken off the ground, followed by the second step, and when the whole person actually walked onto the Naihe Bridge, Ling Moyuan, who hadn't moved yet, saw Chu Xuan's body stiffen, and his expression became serious A lot, as if seeing something incredible...

What he looked at was Wang Chuanhe!
"what happened?"

Ling Moyuan was puzzled, but followed without much hesitation.

The next moment, there were bursts of ghostly crying and howling in the ears that were still extremely quiet just now, and there were countless winds blowing around his body, as if to blow away his soul directly, making Ling Moyuan His body trembled, and a look of horror couldn't help showing on his face.

His changes were much greater than Chu Xuan's!
In the Wangchuan River, while the blood-yellow water was rushing, one could clearly see the lonely ghosts whirling continuously, and the hideous faces looked at them, as if they had seen some delicious food, especially the ghosts. That wailing and screaming sound directly affects the soul, even if they seal their ears with true energy, it will have no effect...

In the air, apart from gusts of dark wind, there is also an incomparably pungent bloody smell. It seems that as long as it is contaminated with a little bit, it will die on the spot and turn into a ghost to accompany the lonely ghost in the Wangchuan River...

This feeling made Ling Moyuan shudder...

"wake up!"

At this moment, at the moment when Ling Moyuan was about to be unable to hold on, Chu Xuan's voice suddenly sounded in his ears like an evening drum and morning bell, which shocked Ling Moyuan's spirit, and it actually had a kind of enlightenment effect, which made him feel better. He woke up instantly.

The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Chu Xuan looking at him with a half-smile, Ling Moyuan couldn't help but smiled wryly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you little uncle for saving my life!"

At this time, looking at the Wangchuan River on both sides again, although the situation is still the same, the impact is much smaller, at least he can hold on!
And the most important point is that in what seemed like a moment, but seemed like tens of thousands of years, his mental state had been greatly improved, and it was precisely because of this that Ling Moyuan's obvious I feel that my strength is a little loose, and it shouldn't be long before I can make a breakthrough.

For this reason, Ling Moyuan was even more grateful to Chu Xuan.

"Okay, let's move on!"

The corners of Chu Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face, "I want to see, is there really any Granny Meng here?"

"Mengba?"

Ling Moyuan was startled when he heard the words, and when he was about to ask who Po Meng was, Chu Xuan had already walked a few meters away, so he could only follow quickly.

While walking on the Naihe bridge without ghosts, while listening to the howling of ghosts and gods in the Wangchuan River on both sides, Chu Xuan seemed to understand what Ling Moyuan was thinking, and simply explained, "In the legend, in Naihe At the end of the bridge there is a lookout platform, where the dead can take a last look at the world."

"Beside the Wangxiang Terrace, there is an old woman named Meng Po, who is constantly cooking Meng Po soup with the water of the Wangchuan River! Every ghost has to drink a sip, forget all troubles, all love and hatred, and become You have to go clean and reincarnate, and start the new life in the next life!"

Chu Xuan told it as if it was a story, which made Ling Moyuan obsessed with listening to it. He even tried to look around, as if to see if there was Wangxiangtai in front of him, and whether there were Granny Meng.

And Chu Xuan's words continued...

"In addition, beside the Wangxiang Terrace, there is a Sansheng Stone! You can see people's past life, present life and future life!"

Chu Xuan's words made Ling Moyuan's eyes light up, "Can I see it too?"

"I don't know! Anyway, let's see!" Chu Xuan shrugged and smiled.

Immediately, both of them speeded up their pace by coincidence, walked across the Naihe Bridge, and arrived at the other end of the Wangchuan River.

However, it was still empty as far as the eye could see.

Although there is a platform with the words "Wangxiangtai" written on it, and there is a big stone standing high beside the Wangxiang platform, with the big golden characters of "Sanshengshi" written on it, but there is no existence of Meng Po, let alone that. Laoshizi's Mengpo soup is ready...

"Little uncle?"

Seeing this, Ling Moyuan couldn't help being slightly stunned, and turned to look at Chu Xuan.

"Go if you want!"

Chu Xuan waved his hand, narrowed his eyes and said, "Remember, be more careful!"

"Yes!"

Ling Moyuan respectfully agreed, and soon walked up to the Wangxiang Terrace, but then his face suddenly changed, his whole body seemed to tremble, and he kept mumbling something, but his whole body changed. As if in a daze, Chu Xuan narrowed his eyes again...

Although, I don't know what's going on...

But Chu Xuan had some guesses. Everything he had experienced before made him think that Ling Moyuan might be obsessed with his past at this time, but what is going on?
Could it be that Wangxiang Terrace really has the function in the legend?

Chu Xuan thought for a while, and finally stepped up slowly.

The next moment, the radiance lingered on the Lookout Terrace, and the golden light swirled in the Sansheng Stone, and immediately felt that the surrounding environment suddenly changed...

All kinds of high-rise buildings around, traffic flow in front of him, men and women in very modern clothes walked past him, and even many people passed by, he became a bystander...

"Earth! This is actually Earth!"

"No, this is Rongcheng! It's my home!"

"Dad? Mom? That kid...could it be me?"

Chu Xuan was amazed, and immediately saw the middle-aged man and woman walking along the roadside holding a little boy. The family of three were smiling, holding a cake and many gifts in their hands...

In an instant, Chu Xuan's tears flowed down uncontrollably.

How memorable is this scene?
He clearly remembered that this should be the day of his tenth birthday...

But this day was also the saddest time for him!
"Do not……"

As if thinking of something, Chu Xuan suddenly let out a cry of grief.

Beep... bang!

It's too late to stop it, or Chu Xuan, who is like a transparent person, can't stop it at all...

When the zebra crossing turned green, the family of three walked through the street with laughter and laughter, but a small car galloped up from the corner, hitting the warm family of three hard as if it had a target...

The middle-aged men and women were knocked into the air more than ten meters away and were deemed dead.

But that little boy, because he was jumping and running away in front, was just staggered and fell to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, amidst the shouts of many passers-by, the vehicle that caused the accident had already gone far away, and even the license plate number could not be seen...

"Dad, mom..."

Watching this scene, the little boy frantically rushed to the side of the middle-aged man and woman, screaming, but he couldn't get any response...

The cake was also smashed to the ground, and the ten candles scattered outside seemed to be a mockery of the little boy's tenth birthday...

"Do not……"

Chu Xuan watched this scene like a bystander, screaming in pain.

He is that little boy!
Since that day, he has become an orphan, and there is no one to rely on in this world...

With the help of many kind-hearted people, he completed elementary school, junior high school, and high school, and was admitted to university with excellent grades.

In college, he made a girlfriend, but in the end he had no choice but to break up. The reason is very simple, he is poor, has no background, and is just one of countless passers-by...

And one day in the future, he suddenly received a call, his former one, she got married that day!

At that time, it was really like the sky falling and the earth falling, the end of the world.Since his tenth birthday, he has never cried, hiding in bed alone with tears all over his face...

No one knows that he is actually a killer, a cold-blooded killer...

After the age of ten, although he seemed to be going to and from school every day, there was a master who taught him martial arts every night, and he started his first mission that day.

The encounter with her, but why is it not because of the mission?

But the past has dissipated. He was disliked by others for being poor and having no background. After she got married, he was disheartened and went abroad to complete various tasks without any fetters. In the end, he accidentally got a jade pendant and embarked on the path of doom The road to self-cultivation of the times...

As for his she, it has become the sweetness and pain buried in the deepest part of memory, which he does not want to recall!

(End of this chapter)