Xueba's Resurrection

Chapter 245
"Heqiao?"

"Wu Mourning Heavenly King" Ran Min tied up his messy hair with a rope condensed with yin energy, with a bit of a rock style, nodded in praise: "I'm a big old man, but the word He Qiao is quite poetic."

"..."

The domineering Xiang Wangju, who was dressed in fluttering white clothes, looked at Ran Min strangely.

"Heavenly King, only half of the stele is missing, and the text must be incomplete. In the darkness of the underworld, this bridge must be the 'Naihe Bridge'."

"Ha..." Ran Min withdrew his gaze resentfully, but no embarrassment could be seen on his black and yellow face.

"The Bridge of Naihe...is broken..."

Bai Qi looked at the stele, looked at the long bridge with a width of hundreds of feet, looked back at the city that had been shrouded in fog and was destroyed by a sword, and then looked at Yi Xiaochuan who closed his eyes and meditated, Shen Sheng Said: "The ruined city is most likely Fengdu City. That sword... is really terrifying! Destroying the city with one sword, I feel that my 2000 years of cultivation have been wasted... Sigh! "

"Although the underworld has collapsed, there are murderous intentions everywhere. The three of us have practiced for thousands of years, so we thought we were quite strong. Now it seems that we are just stronger bugs..."

King Xiang's face was full of disappointment, he was the overlord of Western Chu, once all the world surrendered to him, and he divided up the kings. Although he was defeated, he was exiled in Abi Hell, and he was also a ghost.

In terms of force, he is proud, but now, in front of that sword mark, his arrogance and domineering tend to be cut off by a sword.

Depressed.

At this time, Otokawa, who was meditating with his eyes closed and resisting Cthulhu's gaze, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Be careful, there are some weird things in the water..."

Ran Min first probed into the river, suddenly he was in a trance, and even felt dizzy.

After the trance and dizziness disappeared, he suddenly found that the water was blood red, just like blood.

In the tumbling blood water, countless corpses could be vaguely seen, ups and downs in the blood water of the Styx River.

These corpses include not only the corpses of yin gods such as bull head and horse face, black and white impermanence, but also ordinary yin gods such as skeletons.

"Blood River Pond under the Naihe Bridge..."

The corners of Bai Qi's eyes twitched violently, and he said in a deep voice, "Be careful, don't fall into the water, otherwise the gods will be hard to save."

According to legend, under the Naihe Bridge, there is a pool of blood.Once falling into the pool, even the gods and Buddhas will perish forever and never be freed.

In the blood pool of the Styx River under the Naihe Bridge, there are densely packed corpses floating on their backs facing the sky. Pairs of dead eyes are staring up angrily, making the scalp numb and the back feel chilly.

Fortunately, they were just corpses, and they could not pose a threat to Yi Xiaochuan and his party in the dark boat.

Moreover, there seems to be a mysterious force pushing the manifested Nether Boat forward.

Only Otokawa knows that it is the power of Cthulhu.

Knocking out teeth and swallowing blood, Xiao Yi could only smile wryly.

After a while, after crossing the Naihe Bridge, Styx also returned to its normal color. There was no more blood and no corpses. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The surface of the khaki Styx River is extremely quiet.

It's not like a river at all, it's more like a pool of stagnant water.

But Otokawa, who closed his eyes again, just frowned, his expression became more and more painful, and the whispers that became clearer and clearer began to echo in his ears.

I can only try my best to control myself not to actively listen.

But the voice went straight into his head, unstoppable and uncontrollable.

"The dead will not rest forever! The wonderful eternal calamity will not end with death!"

As for the side effects of this whisper, Xiao Yi has not discovered it yet, because black technology is a firewall that is difficult to overcome.

But if you can't be eroded by that Cthulhu, you still don't take the initiative to provoke this terrifying old ruler.

"It can't be done, I can't hold it anymore, three, prepare to go to shore!"

Ming Zhou gently moved closer to the shore, which was the other side of the Ming River.

This Styx River is an obvious dividing line. It is very clear that there is horror that pierces the soul on the opposite side, but on the side of the Styx River, the atmosphere of terror is much smaller.

That side is the inner layer, and this side, although not the outer layer, should be the middle layer.

The false dark boat dissipated into a stream of black air, Xiao Yi wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and suddenly felt a headache, which was a sign of overloaded energy absorption.

What's scary is that Oto Xiaochuan didn't see any changes in his energy points.

The power of Cthulhu cannot be stolen even by black technology systems.

"MMP, almost lost control!"

After meditating for a while, I recovered a little.

Opening his eyes, he saw that the three killing gods were standing in three directions, tightly protecting themselves in the middle.

"what happened?"

Bai Qi looked into the distance with a dignified expression, and said, "Ahead, there is a ghost town. Just now King Xiang stared at it with his double pupils. There is great terror and great danger..."

"Ghost city? Ruins?" Xiao Yi first thought of swords. The ruins on the bank of the Santu River had huge sword marks, and it was suspected that Fengdu City had also been cut into ruins by a sword. The tall master was completely destroyed.

Looking at the leftover sword marks, one can see how awesome the master who cut out that sword was!
Xiang Yu said solemnly: "It's not a ruin! It's a complete ghost city. Although the walls are full of traces left by the war, there are ghosts in the city, there are many, many ghosts, and there is a ghost king who is not inferior to us. in……"

"What are you going to do next? To this city?" Yi Xiaochuan rubbed his brows and said.

"We're going to have a look. Moreover, Ran Tianwang has just done some reconnaissance. When we leave here, we must pass by that city..."

……

This is a huge city, looking to the left, you can't see the end of the city wall, and looking to the right, you can't see the end of the city wall, Huang Huangran stands silently between the sky and the earth.

Ran Tianwang went closer to scout again, and brought back three words.

Dead city in vain!
Unjust death, that is, not the end of life, but death due to suicide, disaster, war, accident, murder, victimization, etc., is called unjust death.

According to legend, it is a city in the underworld created by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva to accommodate the souls of people who died in vain. Its nature is similar to a prison in the world where criminals are held.

Its site is located on the right side of the Great Emperor's Hall in Fengdu, adjacent to Naihe Bridge and Blood Pen of Bitter Realm. King Biancheng, the sixth of the ten halls of Yama, is in charge of the city of death in vain.

The Abi Hell of the Ninth Palace of King Pingping has collapsed, the suspected Fengdu City has also been destroyed, the Naihe Bridge has been broken, and this dead city has naturally collapsed.

Now the ghost king reappeared inside.

It goes without saying that the ghost king who controls the dead city is also the same existence as Bai Qi, Xiang Yu, and Ran Min!

(End of this chapter)