Pursuing Immortality

The wild ghosts of the world, except for those who have just died, are all black and have no specific form, but here, the ghosts have a little style.

As soon as the two children entered the crypt, they quickly became a group of wild ghosts.

In the middle is a guy who is red and has a short stature. He is full of sarcoma up and down, surrounded by four dying fangs.

They are walking up the boundless turf, smelling the smell of life, and will immediately come over.

“Yeah!”

Jiu Rugang just wants to show off the Chiyang sword, and feels that the reputation of this sword is too loud, it is very easy to be seen by people, simply show a small hand, call out oneself beginners, father hand-cut a peach wooden sword.

Made with the peach wood of the inner mountain, with a natural scarlet pattern, delicate and thick, formidable power out of the ordinary.

Eternal Life didn’t have that much concern, raising a light and rushing past. The two had struggled with the same side before, mostly practicing hands, rarely killing them, and accidentally making full effort.

Bang!

boom!

Lightning rolled over, a sword swept, and five wild ghosts instantly vanished.

Ok? The two of them are awkward, so weak!

Eternal Life looks at all around, and there are many similar ghosts swimming around, can’t help but say: “If it is this level, there is no need to waste time.”

“That’s going forward!”

The two stopped and stopped, hit and watched, and met ten kinds of ghosts all the way. The strength was very low and they were boring. After a few more walks, I suddenly saw a lot of people gathered in front of me.

The two were curious in their hearts, and when they stepped forward, they were actually a wide and boundless river that stopped the way.

I don’t know how long it is, I don’t know how wide it is, the river is muddy, dull and dull, and the blood color is mixed with earthen-colored to present a very strange feeling.

There is no wind and no waves on the river, and the stagnant water is normal. It seems that the aura between the heavens and the earth is imprisoned here.

“I was in the middle of the battle five days ago, I can guarantee that there is absolutely no such river!”

A section of the Monastery looks serious and seriously: “Every time there is something new, the danger will multiply. If there are any demons and ghosts at the bottom of the river, then that’s all, I am most afraid…”

鈥淲hat are you afraid of?鈥?asked a discipline from Phoenix Mountain.

“Forget the river, have you heard it?”

Everyone suddenly paused, and as a native of Xia County, they naturally understood the mythical setting of these messy Buddhas.

Legend has it that after a person dies normally, he must first pass the gate of hell. After passing this level, the soul becomes a ghost. Then walk along Huangquan Road, there will be a lot of ghosts and ghosts on the roadside, and full of flowers on the other side.

After walking through Huangquan Road, you will arrive at the Forgotten River. There is a bridge on the river. There is a township station on the bridge and an old lady named Meng Po.

Meng Po will give you a bowl of soup, while you look at the past life and life of the three life stone, while forgetting everything, reincarnation.

“You said this river is forgotten?”

“It’s not very likely, this is not a yin.”

“It鈥檚 a ghost field here, and it鈥檚 normal to have a river in the ghost field.”

Everyone groaned, and they climbed up a little and feared. At this time, someone shouted: “Look, there are people!”

“Oh…hey…”

With the rhythm of water, the river suddenly appeared a wooden boat, and the boat swayed and swayed. His body is squatting, wearing a hat, slowly bringing the boat closer, then raising his head.

Old man, skinny, wrinkled with eyes, actually is a personal!

You must know that in the two years since the birth of the illusion, everyone has seen all kinds of monsters and ghosts, and there has never been a human form. At this moment, I can鈥檛 help but feel confused and confused.

More terrifying is that the old man opened his mouth and revealed a few teeth, and clearly said: “Who is going to cross?”

Hey!

Standing in front of a few people, could not help but take a step, only to feel the back of the cold, a sense of ridiculous and dare not contempt for fear from the bottom of my heart.

Forget the river, Huangquan ferry people!

This person, is it true or false?

“Who is going to cross?”

“…”

No one should.

“Who is going to cross?”

“…”

Still no one should.

The old man asked three times, slightly frowned, shaken, the boat is like an arrow from the string, and the moment is far away, and it will disappear.

“I want to cross the river!”

A clear and quiet sound with a few cold sounds, everyone went to see the man wearing Fei Yunfeng crown, purple 缁?甯? embroidered sun and moon stars, flying Qinghuahua skirt, two sleeves floating, bundle silk 缁? negative long sword, dressed in Hua Yan, Guangyi Shumu.

In the case that the Qiankun bag is more popular, few people will move with weapons and swaying, not to mention the way that the long sword is so forced.

If someone else is like this, it will definitely feel weird, but this Taoist bears a long sword, but feels heaven and earth, Daoist Magic is natural.

Qi Yun, He He!

“This is the river of forgetting the river, or forgetting the past, the common thoughts are gone; or sinking the bottom of the river, the world will never reincarnate, you have to cross?”

“To spend!”

“Okay, get on board!”

Hehe’s figure swayed and fluttered on the bow of the ship, without hesitation.

Wow!

Nine as eyes shined, so handsome little elder sister, locked the lock!

“Oh…hey…”

The boat was cut off the water and soon disappeared into the crowd.

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Before that, people had tried to force the river to cross the river. As a result, they had dumped the dumplings and never came up. They dare not move and can only wait for subsequent progress.

The boat entered the river and the fog became thicker.

He Heli is at the bow of the ship, and his sword is stunned. There is a faint phase of breakthrough, which is one of the seeds of Human Immortal. She looked at the old man and screamed, and said: “Are you really illusory?”

“If you are true, it is true and false. You see what I am, what am I.”

The old man rowed the boat and drove into the mist.

The fog rises and rises slowly on the water, and the silk swims around the body. Her dashing eyebrows whispered, and she felt empty inside, as if the whole soul was taken by a big hand.

I can’t tell the truth of the illusion, I don’t know the past and I don’t know where I am.

Oneself is a little bit of stripping of this body, objective, indifferent, without any feelings, watching a picture reflected in the river.

Grass estuary, peach forest, parents divorced, grandfather raised oneself grow up. At the age of seven, the peach blossoms were now, the hunting thousand people migrated and settled in Bai Town.

At the age of eight, grandfather died, and went to Supreme Purity Palace alone and asked Huayang:

“I want the dead to resurrect, Eternal Life is not old, is it feasible?”

At the age of eleven, I entered the Monastery, Xi Jianyi, and I didn鈥檛 have a slack and slackness. I finally got a glimpse of Great Dao…

He He Yue looked more and more, and his consciousness returned to the body a little bit. His face changed and he was happy with the transformation of the picture.

The old lady looked at her like this, revealing a strange smile, I do not know is sad. The pair of hands slap on the paddle, and they want to turn the boat into the water, and suddenly startled.

Hey!

The sword was squirted, cold and cold, and a sword smashed the forgotten river. The heavy picture disappeared without a trace.

“Chaotic people, when you are!”

Hehe face, long sword, shouted: “What the hell are you?”

“hahaha, red forget and forget, all in your heart. This forgot the river, you have crossed!”

The old man suddenly laughed and the boat was completely covered by thick fog.

When He He was conscious, he had already arrived on the shore, and behind that was the forgotten river. She looked up again, looked toward the front, and felt uncomfortable in her heart. She still had no reaction. She only felt Essence, Qi, Spirit bursting, and the sword qi burst and the hair was exposed.

“This illusion…”

She changed her face and twitched with the long sword. “I actually want to breakthrough!”

(All said that my poisoned milk, today is not predicted! Friendship book: “Attacking salted fish girl.”)