Chapter 659

Entering the Huahai world, huangquan road seems to have come to an end.

After walking for a while, there was a gurgle, and the sound of the river flowing came. Li Daochong's steps were a few steps faster.

According to the order, the next is the forgetting river. The flowers on the other bank grow by the forgetting river. Li Daochong thought to himself.

There was a sea of flowers winding up ahead, and the sound of the river flowing came from the other side.

When Li Daochong walked up the Huahai slope, an incomparably wide river appeared in front of him.

Maybe it's called the ocean. Standing on the shore, you can't see the opposite.

Li Daochong gazed at the dark red waters of the ocean, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Forget the river, what about the bridge?

Li Daochong looked as like as two peas, and stood beside a stone tablet on the bank, almost identical to the starting point of the Huang Quan road.

The only difference is the words above. This stone tablet is engraved with three big words, forget the river.

But why is there no bridge?

Li Daochong also wanted to ask Meng PO for a bowl of Meng Po soup.

There is no Naihe bridge here. How can I cross the river?

"Shangxian, this is the forgetting river. There is only one way to cross the river." the ghost man said consciously.

"What way?" Li Daochong stared at the river, his mind had already penetrated into it, and an unidentified dead spirit stirred under the river.

"If you find the flower soul in the 'other shore flower', the ferry will appear. If you can't find it, you're not a predestined person and can't cross the river." the ghost man immediately replied.

Flower soul on the other side?

Li Daochong moved slightly in his eyes. There are really many rules here. If he hadn't been poisoned, he would have killed him directly, but now he doesn't have that strength after all.

The river is also really strange. There seems to be something below, and there is more than one, many, many, many. It can't be counted clearly, just like the stars in the sky.

Li Daochong felt not only death, but also resentment and extremely violent hatred.

He could not help but think of the legend of the last world about the forgetting river.

After people die, they enter the gate of hell, go to huangquan road and come to the forgetful river.

There is a Wuchuan bridge on the river. If you want to cross the river, you can only cross the Wuchuan bridge, and if you want to cross the bridge, you must drink a bowl of Mengpo soup.

After drinking, you will forget everything in your previous life, become the soul of ignorance, and then you can cross the bridge and reincarnate.

But some people don't want to forget the past after death. They don't want to drink Mengpo soup. They will fall into forgetting Hanoi and endure the suffering of thousands of years. They watch their loved ones pass the Naihe bridge again and again, but they can't meet him (her). Over the long years, they will gradually forget what to wait for. Finally, their consciousness will disappear with the smoke, and enter reincarnation after muddling through the thousands of years

There are many kinds of dead souls in Hanoi. Some will evolve into extremely powerful water ghosts.

However, no matter how powerful it is, it can't do without forgetting the river. As long as it's on the shore, they can't help you.

But once you fall into the river, you will be doomed and become the vent object of water ghosts.

Of course, this is just a legend in Li Daochong's memory.

Naturally, Li Daochong would not believe that there would be any water ghosts in the forgetful River in front of him.

Even if there is, it is definitely not transformed by a dead person, but a ghost in the underworld.

Li Daochong didn't believe what ghost man said. He took out a spirit stone and threw it into the river.

Gudong, the spirit stone falls into the river, hissing, a round of white smoke rises, ow, like a roar from the ancients, coming from under the water.

A huge black shadow appeared from below the water. Wow, a huge black ghost beast rushed out of the water and swallowed the spirit stone into his stomach.

Sure enough, there was something.

Li Daochong jumped at the corners of his eyes when he ate the spirit stone. The ghosts here don't seem to be different from those in the netherworld.

The ghost cannot absorb the spirit stone, but will melt each other and eventually offset each other.

The huge water ghost beast looks like a shark with a crocodile mouth, all black.

The river itself also has problems. Li Daochong's mind can't detect whether the River belongs to dead water or living water.

In short, everything can not be judged according to the routine. Li Dao grabbed his hand and a mass of water flew out of the river and landed in his hand.

Hiss!

At the moment when Li Daochong's hand came into contact with the water, a cloud of white smoke immediately came out, and his hand felt tingling.

Li Daochong hurriedly drove Lei Li to evaporate the water. There was a problem with the water.

After the test, Li Daochong finally gave up the idea of hard break and turned to look at the sea of flowers behind him.

"What does the flower soul look like?" Li Daochong asked.

"Shangxian, this little one doesn't know. He only knows that if there is a fate, the flower soul will appear by itself. There is no need to look for it at all." the ghost man replied honestly.

"A predestined person, what a predestined person, a ghost house, like a Buddhist." Li Daochong sneered.

"Tao Chong, let's look for it separately." Liu Mei said to one side.

Li Daochong nodded slightly. His mind had already gone deep into the sea of flowers to search. Just by looking at the past, ordinary people were afraid that they would be dizzy and drowned by the blood red, and they couldn't see anything clearly.

Li Daochong searched for a while. He felt it was too slow. He cut it out with a knife. When he spent Haydn, he was cut off.

The ghost man stared at the scene and wanted to stop it, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back.

Seeing Li Daochong's sudden move, Liu Mei was so frightened that they retreated from the sea of flowers.

Only the ancient apes of the evil pigs carelessly tied themselves in the flowers and pulled out the wild flowers, which were trampled by the evil pigs.

The devil can pull out dozens of other shore flowers with one hand, then eat the flowers in one bite, and then throw away the flower neck.

On the other side, Li Daochong went down with a knife, and a sea of flowers was flattened.

"Stop."

Just as Li Daochong raised his knife and prepared to split out again, a Jiao drink came.

Deep in the sea of flowers, a woman in red slowly took shape. A seat of blood red looked seeping. There was no trace of blood on a pale face, but her lips were red and dazzling.

It looked like a fierce ghost in red, but the face was not so ferocious except pale and bloodless.

As soon as Li Daochong closed his knife, he looked at the woman in red calmly, "finally willing to come out. If you guessed correctly, you are the flower soul."

The woman in red glared at Li Daochong. Her dark red eyes almost burst out fire. Each flower was her child, but she was cut so much by the guy in front of her.

"Hum, dare to hurt my children, I want you to die." the woman in red snorted coldly, turning into a red brilliance and shooting at Li Daochong in an instant.

With a cry, the woman in red appeared in front of Li Daochong and grabbed Li Daochong's head with her hands as claws.

"Be careful." Liu Mei cried out subconsciously.

However, Li Daochong didn't mean to dodge. He just stood there quietly looking at the woman in red.

Pop!

Both claws hit Li Daochong on the left and right cheeks.

Huh? The woman in red was as powerful as a rainbow, but when her claws really touched Li Daochong, she felt as hard as iron, and her sharp claws couldn't even poke into her skin.

Li Daochong looked at the woman in red indifferently, "you are not dead, nor are you dead. What are you?"

The woman in red looked at Li Daochong in disbelief and let her exert herself. She couldn't do the slightest harm to the young man in front of her.

Ho ho.

When the lightning flashed, the woman in red was startled and wanted to take back her hands, but how could the speed be compared with lightning.

Lei Li drilled into the woman in red. Suddenly, she was soft and could hardly stand.

Li Daochong grabbed the woman in red by the arm, turned around and walked towards the Bank of the river.

The ghost man waited for a pair of Youhuo eyes and stared at Li Daochong, so he found it?

In fact, the ghost man knows nothing about the world after huangquan road. He has been staying at the gate of hell since it was created. At the beginning, he will swing around on huangquan road. He hasn't been out of the gate of hell for more than 300 years and has been sleeping.

If the ghost gate hadn't made so much noise, it wouldn't wake up.

When he came to the shore, Li Daochong grabbed the woman in red with one hand, and his hand sometimes emitted a glimmer of lightning.

After a while, there was no movement on the river.

Li Dao frowned and turned to look at the ghost man on one side, "where's the ferry man?"

The ghost man looked confused. He didn't know what was going on.

Ferry people do exist. As for why they don't appear, where can the ghost man ask.

The status of Huahua soul on the other bank is above the ghost man, not to mention the ferryman on the forget river.

"Shang, Shang Xian, little, little don't know." the ghost man was almost crying for fear that Li Daochong would kill it.

Wow, wow

At this time, a clear and audible sound of oars rowing came from the fog depth of the Wuchuan River, and a ship shadow gradually became clear.

The shadow of the boat didn't look big. At the bow of the boat, a tall man with a hat and a coir raincoat rowed the oars in his hand rhythmically, driving a covered boat to the shore.