C139 Unholy ferry

Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er shuddered.

The chilly wind from earlier was too cold. It was as if the coldness had seeped into one's marrow.

The feeling of being cold from head to toe caused the two girls to feel a bit scared and uncomfortable all over.

"Humph …" The Little Purple also snorted towards the direction of the cold wind.

His appearance made it seem as if he was facing a great enemy.

Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er also stared at the fog.

A bad feeling quickly crept into his heart.

Ding ding dong...

Ding ding dong...

As if the wind had met with a silver bell, a clear and melodious sound rang out from the fog, ringing in his ears.

Her originally melodious voice made Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er's hearts tighten.

Gradually …

A dim blue light appeared from within the fog.

As the green lamp drew closer, the fog around it rapidly transformed from white to black, enveloping the area at high speed.

In an instant, the surroundings were completely dark.

The only light was that of the flickering azure lamp.

Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er held their breath.

The creepy feeling grew stronger.

"Humph …" Little Purple continued to humph, as though she was warning something.

However, it was completely useless.

As the green light neared, it gradually became clearer, revealing the outline of a small boat. At the stern of the boat, there seemed to be a ferryman.

"How is this possible?"

Zongzheng Wanyou was completely breathless.

This place was clearly on the ground, so how could there be a ferry?

Furthermore …

And there was someone on the ferry?

Fear quickly spread inside the two girls' hearts.

His heart beat faster.

They wanted to move their feet and escape, but their legs felt like they were filled with needles and were so heavy that they couldn't move at all. They could only watch helplessly as the boat slowly approached and finally stopped in front of them.

It was then that they finally saw the boat clearly.

It was tattered, as if it could sink at any time.

As for the ferryman in the stern, he wore a bamboo hat and a straw cape. His bamboo hat was pressed very low and it was impossible to clearly see his appearance.

"Everyone, please board the ship."

A deep voice that sounded like it came from hell rang out.

Immediately, the hairs on Zongzheng Wanyou and her body stood on end, and they did not dare to board the ship.

"The Purple Cloud Line Sky, a thin line between life and death."

"Enter the first string of heaven, the second string of heaven in this life."

"Everyone, since you have already stepped into the Purple Cloud Line Sky, then follow me across this Unholy River."

Suddenly, a loud boom echoed out!

A powerful aura descended and enveloped Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er.

The two girls' faces instantly turned pale.

Strong!

Too powerful!

That might was something they'd never felt before.

Unconsciously, their bodies looked like they were being controlled by transparent threads. Like puppets, they slowly helped the unconscious Zhan Tianming up and walked towards the boat.

"Humph..." "Humph …" The Little Purple moaned crazily.

"Hmm?"

The ferryman's eyes fell upon Little Purple.

"Violet Cloud Soaring Boar?"

"I never thought that I'd meet a divine beast here. Although it's just a young beast, it's still an extremely rare existence."

"You should come up too."

Suddenly, Little Purple's body also uncontrollably walked towards the boat.

"Humph..." "Humph …"

Little Purple hummed nonstop, but unfortunately, it was completely useless.

Gradually, the small boat began to move, heading deeper into the mist.

The fog that had originally turned black gradually turned back into white fog and the surroundings became visible.

There was no river here.

Some were just mud.

Zhan Tianming woke up.

"What is this place?"

Zhan Tianming had doubts in his heart, but he also felt a bit of pain in his head.

He sat up and saw that the surroundings were decorated in an ancient manner, with furniture everywhere.

He patted his aching head.

"Why am I here?"

Zhan Tianming only remembered that after he drank a bottle of beast blood, he fled with Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er.

"F * ck!"

"Although the speed of the Blood Shadow Step is fast, there are actually such side effects after drinking the beast blood?"

Zhan Tianming opened up the system.

The Blood Shadow Step had actually already reached the fifth stage.

However, there were no relevant records in the description.

Forget it, let's not bother with this for now.

Where are Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er?

Feeling worried, Zhan Tianming got off the bed.

Creak.

At this moment, the door opened and a young man around the age of seventeen or eighteen walked in carrying a basin of water.

"You're awake? This is the water to wash your face.

With that, the youth placed the basin on the table.

"Excuse me, what is this place?" Zhan Tianming asked.

"This is the Line Village." The young man replied.

"Line Village?" Zhan Tianming frowned slightly.

He did not know what Line Village they were, but since he did not know what was going on, he did not feel that it was strange.

Finally, Zhan Tianming asked: "Oh right, where are the two girls that were with me?"

The young man looked at Zhan Tianming blankly and said: "They have nothing to do with you anymore."

"What?" Zhan Tianming was startled.

What did he mean by 'they have nothing to do with him'?

"Wash your face first." With that, the youth turned and walked out.

Zhan Tianming frowned.

He had a nagging feeling that something was wrong.

However, since he was safe, Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er should be safe as well.

Then, he quickly washed his face and headed out of the house.

Pushing the door open, what entered his sight was a village that looked like a paradise.

Birds chirping and flowers fragrant, green bamboo and green willow.

The stream gurgled, and the farming fish weaved.

Outside the house, Zhan Tianming saw the young man from before once again.

Only then did he take a closer look.

This youth had a dignified appearance, eyes like the stars, eyebrows like sharp swords, nose bridge, and lips that were neither thick nor thick. If it wasn't for the fact that he wore ordinary green clothes, people would have thought that he was a handsome and dashing young master.

The young man glanced at Zhan Tianming, but did not say a word.

Zhan Tianming could not resist and directly asked: "Hey, brother, what do you mean by that earlier?"

The young man remained silent. After a moment, he lightly sighed and raised his hand, pointing into the distance.

"There, there they are."

Zhan Tianming was suspicious, he raised his gaze and looked towards where the young man was pointing.

In the distance, the vast mountains rose and fell continuously.

At this time, he heard the young man say, "All those who enter the Purple Cloud Line Sky will be left behind, and all the women will be brought to the Netherworld Valley. They will never be able to see each other again."

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the young man.

It was as if he also had family members that were taken to the Nether Valley.

Zhan Tianming frowned.

"Wait …"

"You just said, where is this place?"

The young man said: "Line Village."

Zhan Tianming replied: "No, it's not this sentence, it's the previous sentence."

The young man said: "Everyone who has entered the Purple Cloud Line Sky."

"Yes, this is it."

Zhan Tianming's heart suddenly skipped a beat, he recalled a piece of information about the Purple Cloud Line Sky that he had read in the Ten Thousand Scrolls Pavilion. His heart skipped a beat, and his face did not look good.

"Is this really Purple Cloud Line Sky?"