Chapter 1305: Forgotten River Ghost
Forgotten river ghosts.
The dark sky was extremely low, and time seemed to have frozen in the middle of the night. A miserable wind whistled across the river, and clusters of black water plants floating in the water rippled with the wind. If you look carefully, they are not water plants. But big clumps of hair.
Between the hair, the water ghost's eyes are like green lanterns, peeping at the uninvited guests passing by the river.
A thin ghost claw stretched out from the water, trying to grab the man's foot, but suddenly realized something was wrong. Why did the brothers around him sink to the bottom and hide?
All the green light on the river surface suddenly disappeared, and it fell into silent darkness. Only a stupid water ghost could be seen still spinning in place.
Its cultivation level is too low, so low that it cannot even detect dangerous auras.
Liu Qinghuan only glanced down and didn't bother to pay attention to this low-level ghost. He arrived at the Wangchuan Ghost Demon once the calamity was over and was on his way to the Huan Shen Mausoleum.
The surging river flowed between the mountains, suddenly turned a big bend, and a fortress made of pitch-black rocks appeared in front of it, like a huge circular tomb, standing heavy, silent, and lonely in the night.
Liu Qinghuan was still looking at the rumored Fantasy God Mausoleum from a distance when he saw the gate of the circular fort opened, a team flew out, and the person at the front greeted him directly.
Liu Qinghuan simply stopped and waited for the other party to come over. He has never hidden his whereabouts along the way. I am afraid that the moment he entered Wangchuan Guixi, the other party already knew that he was coming.
General Pei is still in the same armor as when he first met, with only a pair of eyes exposed from his whole body. The first thing he said was: "You came faster than I expected."
Liu Qinghuan choked and could only say: "The general invited me, so I should come as soon as possible."
"The level of cultivation has increased again." General Pei looked him up and down: "You have survived the disaster."
His tone was calm, not a question, but a conclusion.
Liu Qinghuan laughed dryly: "Yes, the process of overcoming the tribulation went smoothly, and there were no injuries."
"I see." General Pei said, turned around and left: "Come."
Liu Qinghuan followed and saw that he was not going to the Black Castle, but flying to the black mountains in the distance: "Where are we going to see the thing you want to show me?"
General Pei nodded, and Liu Qinghuan thought that this man acted simply, so he didn't ask any more questions.
The two of them flew silently over the rivers and hills, becoming more and more desolate as they went. Gradually, not even a ghost could be seen.
Liu Qinghuan looked at the man in front of him who was as silent as gold. If he didn't feel any hostility from the other person, he would have suspected that the other person wanted to take him to a corner to plot something evil.
So after turning around a tall mountain tomb, he suddenly saw countless armies of corpses, black and silent, covering every place in the mountains, rivers and ravines, and Liu Qinghuan was also startled.
"This..." he said in shock: "They were all sent by the general to protect that thing?"
"It's not a guard." General Pei fell down and turned around and said, "It's a guard."
Liu Qinghuan clearly saw the wariness and fear in the other person's eyes, and suddenly became extremely curious about the thing he hadn't seen yet, and couldn't wait to see it.
Soon, he followed General Pei through the heavy defenses and arrived in front of a high wall.
"This wall seems to have just been built not long ago." Liu Qinghuan stopped under the wall and saw that every wall tile was covered with strange patterns. Many of them were painted directly with blood. The colors were still fresh and the brush strokes were messy. Very rushed.
General Pei had already walked inside: "It's inside." Liu Qinghuan had no choice but to follow and found that there was a deep pit inside the wall, with piles of rocks and no vegetation.
There are far fewer ghoul troops guarding here, but their corresponding strength is much higher than those outside.
A waterfall gushed out from the cracks in the rocks. Biting-cold droplets of water splashed everywhere, and the sound of rushing water broke the dead silence like a tomb.
"Is this what you want me to see?" Liu Qinghuan asked in surprise. After confirming that he had not seen it wrong, he said with great confusion: "A crack in space?"
The space crack, which is about three feet high and two feet wide, hangs not far from the waterfall at the bottom of the pit. It undulates slightly with the surrounding water mist. The crack has been covered with layer after layer. I know how many layers of talismans sealed it.
But no matter how it is sealed, it is still just a space crack, and it is not big. It is not that it can be seen everywhere, but it is not uncommon. There are such space cracks in many places.
Because of a sudden flash of inspiration while talking to the cultivators of Jiuyou, he hurriedly advanced the time to save the tribulation and rushed to Wangchuan Guixiao without taking a break. Was it just to see a crack in space?
However, considering the serious and calm temperament shown by General Pei since the contact, it does not look like a joke to invite him here so seriously and to set up such a tight defense outside.
So he asked: "Is there anything strange about this crack?"
General Pei stared at the crack in space silently, and said for a long time: "You didn't notice something was wrong?"
Liu Qinghuan looked around, and then used his spiritual sense to feel: "No. Why didn't the general smooth it out directly? Instead, he used the talisman. Could it be that the crack cannot be sealed?"
With his late Mahayana cultivation, he is fully capable of sealing a space crack directly.
General Pei directly raised his hand and tore off the talismans: "What about this?"
I saw a sharp eaves corner suddenly poked out of the crack!
Liu Qinghuan quickly got out of the way, and what he saw behind the corner of the eaves were blue tiles with high ridges and fish scales. The tiles were covered with grass, as if no one had cleaned them for a long time, and there was a small half wooden attic window pane. .
"Ding bell, bell, bell~" The bell-shaped bell hanging on the eaves made a clear ringing sound, echoing at the bottom of the pit, along with the sound of rushing water. It would be quite interesting if the surrounding ghost atmosphere was not so strong.
Looking through the open wooden window, there was nothing inside, and it was covered with dust and cobwebs.
"So this is a space crack that connects other interfaces. Although it is rare, it is not unusual." Liu Qinghuan said: "Can General Pei send someone over to see which interface it is?"
"Tianzhu Realm." General Pei's answer was still so simple.
"Tianzhu Realm?" Liu Qinghuan frowned: "That is a bit troublesome. Tianzhu Realm is a big realm of Qing Ming, and it is indeed inappropriate to be connected to you ghosts."
General Pei turned to look at him, thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "That's not what's wrong."
"That is?"
"This was originally a mountain." He pointed to the surrounding rocks: "However, from the moment the crack appeared, the mountain was broken. As it expanded day by day, the mountain has now been pressed to the ground, forming the current The big pit.”
Perhaps he hadn't spoken for such a long time in a long time. General Pei paused for a moment before continuing: "This crack connects the Wangchuan Ghost World and the Tianzhu Realm, and also makes the two interfaces overlap!" < br>
(End of chapter)