Chapter 163 The Ferryman of the Underworld(1/2)
Chapter 163 The Underworld Ferryman
The nights in mountain villages in summer are very noisy, with all kinds of insects chirping, frogs chirping, rats scurrying, snakes scurrying, dogs barking, pigs snoring, and birds fluttering at people.
In autumn, all of a sudden there was no sound.
It started to rain tonight, and it was cool and fell on the concrete road of the country road. The raindrops fell on the cement road that had been warmed by the sun all day and immediately became lighter in color. The water droplets disappeared in a few seconds, and then there were a little more.
If it fell on the side, it would disappear immediately, but the rain became heavier and heavier, and finally it was all wet, and formed into thin streams of water.
The autumn night, which was originally quiet and silent, suddenly became chaotic. Rain fell on the roof, leaves, and cracked cement roads. All the sounds were different, distant and near, but the chaos was orderly.
Shengqing was sitting on the roof of a house, and when the rain fell on him, it passed through him. After all, he was a ghost.
The locust tree in front of the village seems to have endless fallen leaves, which are endless and seem to submerge the entire mountain village under the dead branches and leaves.
The above sentence is not a metaphor.
A group of martial arts masters in the Partridge Room are like ants on a hot pot.
In the past few days, this small mountain village has surprised them countless times.
First, an existence that appeared to be an immortal suddenly appeared inexplicably last night, then suddenly disappeared, and then jumped around repeatedly.
In the middle of the night, the uncle who often came to the small mountain village to sit, drink Coke and watch them work, and from time to time beat the king under the locust tree, turned out to be a fucking immortal.
Then in the middle of the night, a fool suddenly appeared with a terrifying talent for cultivation. He forgot his breath in one moment, started practicing cultivation with a cup of tea, and learned enough to open a sect in an hour.
It is no exaggeration to say that if compared with him, I and others are not even considered dead wood. Maybe if that person does not die, he will really be able to produce a sixth human immortal.
And now, what happened?
The leaves of the locust tree seem to fall endlessly, and when blown by the wind, they have the potential to cover the sky and the sun. The long river of dead leaves paved with locust leaves spurts and explodes on the mountainside with sparse houses. After hitting the wall, it swirls and swirls, sweeping everything with its force.
The momentum fills every gap.
The waves circled the mountainside and swept across the entire mountaintop. The turbid waves emptied and the sun and stars disappeared.
A partridge flew out of the partridge room and fluttered its wings into the night.
A man dressed as a car mechanic was surrounded by everyone, making noisy noises and asking what was going on outside.
"Stop it, stop it, I saw it."
The partridge flew into the sky and looked at the river made of locust leaves pouring down the mountain. Under the locust leaves appeared a white bone arm, and there were more and more of these bones, with countless skeletons pulling each other.
This is a long river of bones made of skeletons.
One by one, the stones also surfaced, disappearing and disappearing, with three big characters melting out of them - Wangchuan River.
"Wangchuan River? Have you seen the Wangchuan River?"
"Hey, dear, what does the Wangchuan River look like? Has the Wangchuan River appeared?"
"You can see it when you open the door now."
"...That's so unlucky."
The mechanic booed, and everyone around him did not dare to speak, including the female sword fairy, Huang Mao, the crew-cut girl and the petite girl who stayed overnight, all listened carefully to what he said.
They can probably be sure
This mountain village is very evil.
"A woman appeared sitting on a wooden boat, wearing a white skirt and long hair shawl..."
"Isn't this Sadako?"
"Hey, don't interrupt him. The car repairman continues, what happened when that woman showed up?"
The woman with the "Jiang Nao" face raised her head and glanced at the partridge above. The partridge immediately flew down obediently and stood on her jade-like forearm.
The man in the partridge room was stunned.
"How's it going?" The person next to me asked anxiously.
The mechanic blinked and said, "The eye was pulled out and the vision was lost."
Huang Mao sighed: "It's really useless."
The mechanic stiffened his neck and said, "You go ahead."
The monk on the side looked at the partridges a few houses behind: "Isn't there still one?"
The Taoist priest shook off his robe and said: "It's not good, my little brother gave us a place to live, and he also harmed his partridges."
The monk interjected: "Tell the donor tomorrow what I bought from him."
The Taoist priest was stunned and said: "A bald donkey is rich."
"..."
'Jiang Nao' didn't mind being dirty either, so she smoothed the partridge's hair and looked up at the goal of her trip.
Her voice was a little different from Jiang Nao's. It sounded like a silver bell: "Don't stay in the world after you die. Follow me back to the Zhenling River, and I will let you stand on the Naihe Bridge."
Shengqing shook his head. It was raining in the mountain village and there were no stars and moon. He was a little unhappy.
According to some calculations, there will be no rain tonight.
A ray of moonlight broke through the clouds and fell on the mountain village. The roofs and treetops were all covered with a layer of silver light. Other low-lying places were already crowded with bones.
"For thousands of years, immortals like me who have failed to overcome the tribulation have gone back with you, girl?"
'Jiang Nao' nodded. The river made of skeletons was definitely unstable and bumpy. She was like a sailor conquering the sea on a rainy night.
There was a skeleton pulling at the boat next to it. His hands were already on the hull of the boat, and half of his body was leaning forward. "Jiang Nao" raised the corner of his skirt, stretched out his feet to step on it, and stepped on it with both feet.
"Girl, go back, I don't want to go with you."
"This is not your decision. I am here to take you back tonight."
"Girl, do you want to fight with me?"
Partridges kept flying out from the small house in the distance. They stayed in the air for less than ten seconds before landing on the boat. As soon as they landed, another one flew out.
More and more partridges were standing on the boat, and the women on the boat did not harm them. A group of partridges behind them tilted their heads and stared with beady eyes.
Life is endless, and seeking death is endless.
‘Jiang Nao’ didn’t talk nonsense to him.
Three skeletons emerged from the river of skeletons. Their bones suddenly connected with tendons, flesh, skin, and hair. The whites of their eyes appeared in the empty eye sockets, and pupils appeared in the center of the whites.
Suddenly, three muscular naked men stood in front of 'Jiang Nao'.
She looked at the buttocks of the three men and was silent for a while.
The next second, the three of them were wearing armor and weapons, looking impressive in the moonlight. Opposite them, Shengqing looked thin.
He calculated three hexagrams for himself.
Nothing happens today, but the hexagrams are very bad.
Nothing happens today, but the hexagrams are very bad.
Nothing happens today, but the hexagrams are very bad.
"Sir, let me help you."
Someone seemed to be talking behind him, but there was no one.
If the hexagram appears again, it means good luck and he will have nothing to do today.
The car repairman in the Partridge Room was already incoherent and recounted the external situation to the twenty-seven people around him. Two beings who were suspected to be immortals were fighting each other. The people present had goosebumps just listening to the recount.
"Those three are none other than the Overlord of Western Chu, Flying Tiger General Li Cunxiao, and Tiger Chi Xu Zhu."
"It's so fast! I can't see the movement at all. That person last night was torn into pieces all of a sudden? Fake, turned into leaves, holy shit... I lost my vision again."
The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations outside spread, and every time it was like the earth was shattering, the people in the Partridge Room were itching, but they didn't dare to go out to see it.
They are said to be practitioners, but they are still in the martial arts stage. Those old gods are not on the same level as them, and their various abilities are unreasonable.
Suddenly, those two terrifying spiritual energy fluctuations disappeared.
The people around were about to let another partridge out soon, when suddenly the door in front of the partridge's house was knocked loudly, accompanied by a hoarse voice.
"Mei, please open the door. My mother-in-law is here to sleep with you. Please open the door."
The martial arts masters in the room were all excited. During the day, they had all heard the old hunter's story about the human velvet woman.
What kind of evil thing is coming outside this door?
The spiritual power fluctuations outside the mountain village suddenly disappeared, and there was peace. What happened outside?
This village is very evil.
Feng Wuli, who was wearing pajamas, had no place to stay. He stood on the roof of a house and looked at the woman on the boat:
"Naihe Bridge Master? Why are you here?"
The woman on the boat chuckled softly: "Come and take away the man in front of me. I disturbed my husband from his dream. I'm really sorry."
Feng Wuli asked: "Why take him away?"
To be continued...