sinovels Chapter 377 The Old Man of Styx
Chapter 377 The Old Man of Styx
"Princess, the Ghost King's residence is ahead." The evil ghost pointed to the front and told Lan Chuya.
It was a residence in the shape of an isolated island, but it was not surrounded by water, but by cliffs, filled with bottomless black mist, very far from the ground, as if isolated from the world.
Looking at the isolated island, Lan Chuya secretly circulated his demonic energy, preparing to fly there, but without his spiritual power, he had no choice but to risk controlling the demonic energy.
At this time, there was a sound from the side, and a black man walked over with a man in white clothes holding his arms across.
When Lan Chuya saw it, he suddenly became furious. He couldn't care about anything right now. He mobilized all his devilish energy and attacked the black man, vowing to take back Ziqing, "I don't care what kind of ghost you are. Damn it!"
The Moon Soul Ghost King twitched into a mocking smile, "Overestimate yourself!" He put Yun Ziqing aside, and recruited two evil ghosts to watch, before taking Lan Chuya's attack.
The fight between the two made the black mist under the cliff seem to be excited, as if there was a force pushing it.
There were loud noises in midair, and the rays of light produced when they collided were like waves, rippling round and round. In the Moon Soul Ghost Clan, there had never been such a fierce fight. I didn't know it, and I thought it was someone Invaded the Moon Soul Ghost Clan.
The movement here quickly attracted all the people from the Moon Soul Ghost Clan, just now they watched the fight between the Moon Soul Ghost King and the Blood Moth Ghost King, and now there is another fight, which really makes people curious.
Those who have seen Lan Chuya looked at this scene in disbelief, and their minds were filled with turmoil. Wasn't he sealed by the ghost king? Why did he still have such a strong fighting power?Not only that, but actually challenged the ghost king directly, don't you know how high the ghost king's cultivation base is?
Looking at the figure fighting for him in the air, Yun Ziqing felt an indescribable throbbing in his heart.
He couldn't help but feel that Chuya had grown from a small monk who was at the first level of condensed energy to a powerful monk who could fight the ghost king without knowing it.
"boom boom"
An earth-shattering sound resounded through the sky, and the black mist under the cliff seemed to be boiling. Lan Chuya resisted the ghost king's attack, but he had already exhausted all his strength.
There was a cold light in the ghost king's eyes. He originally thought that the other party was just a young man who was overconfident, but he didn't expect it to be a very explosive demon cultivator. His countless attacks almost hurt him.
Thinking of this, his eyes became cold and serious in vain, he turned around his cultivation, and slammed towards Lan Chuya's chest.
At this time, Lan Chuya was already at the end of his strength, and he was able to block the attack, but he was also knocked down from the air by the force of the rebound.
Yun Ziqing turned pale with shock, and hurried over to catch him, "Chuya..."
Lan Chuya's blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he looked into Yun Ziqing's eyes with endless affection, "Ziqing, I'm still too useless to stop him."
The Moon Soul Ghost King stepped down from mid-air, and came in front of the two, looking at them with a victorious attitude, "It's good, one is like ice, the other is like fire, different types, but I like both."
Yun Ziqing took out a handkerchief and gently wiped the blood off Lan Chuya's face, "Chuya, are you willing to take a gamble?"
The other party didn't say what the bet was, but Lan Chuya immediately understood what he meant. He grabbed Yun Ziqing's hand and said softly, "Okay."
Yun Ziqing looked back at the ghosts, then hugged Lan Chuya and jumped into the cliff together without any hesitation.
Everyone was unexpected.
The Moon Soul Ghost King was stunned, and immediately cast a spell to catch the two of them back. Lan Chuya was always on guard against him, using up the last devil energy in his body, and blocked him back. So far, the two of them were submerged in the black mist.
……
During the landing, Yun Ziqing asked Lan Chuya seriously, "If we die this time, will you blame me?"
Lan Chuya stretched out his hand to caress Yun Ziqing's face, and replied earnestly, "It's not my fault, it's just that I failed to protect you and let you die with me."
A smile more beautiful than crystal ice flowers bloomed on Yunzi's Qingqing Wushuang face, he touched Lan Chuya's lips, and kissed him.
I don't know how long they landed, nor when they lost consciousness. When they woke up again, they were on the bank of a river.
Some pale light scattered on the river surface, and the scenery within three meters could be seen clearly.
Surrounded by darkness, the environment was silent, and the two were surrounded by clumps of purple sand. If it weren't for the dangerous atmosphere in the environment, both of them would have thought it was a paradise.
Yun Ziqing sat on the ground with his back against a big rock, and Lan Chuya sat in front of him, leaning against his arms.
Lan Chuya was wounded by the ghost king, and now he is a mortal, unable to recover on his own, and unable to take out the elixir from Qiankun Dimension to heal his injuries, so he could only bear it, "Ziqing, it's so cold here."
Yun Ziqing hugged Lan Chuya even tighter. He looked around and was about to say something when he suddenly closed his mouth. He stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction, motioning for Lan Chuya to look.
Lan Chuya raised his head and looked in the direction...
Countless souls rise up from the river, their expressions are ferocious, without any emotion, only killing, you devour me, I kill you, without any sound, a silent killing unfolds on the river.
The two watched with breathless concentration, cautiously, for fear of attracting their attention.
The killing lasted for an hour, and in the end only one soul survived. Just as it was about to sink into the river, it suddenly saw two people, with a wicked smile on its lips, and floated towards them.
Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing secretly said that it was over, the two of them had no fighting power now, and there was no possibility of escaping against this soul who had survived countless soul fights.
However, when the soul floated halfway, a spike popped out from the river surface and pierced into its body from behind, dissipating on the spot.
So far, the river has quieted down.
Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing finally dared to take a big breath, but at this moment, they suddenly froze, feeling something was wrong...they didn't need to breathe at all.
"Ziqing, we..."
Yun Ziqing's expression changed, and a strong sadness emanated from him. They...they died, and there was no body left, "Chu Ya..."
Lan Chuya was optimistic. He held Yun Ziqing's hand and comforted him, "Ziqing, it's a happy thing for us to die together."
Yun Ziqing looked down at Lan Chuya, his deep eyes were full of apology, Chuya died to save him.
The eyes of the two were intertwined for a long time, so long that it seemed as if the sky and the earth had stopped...
Yun Ziqing raised his hand and gently stroked Lan Chuya's face. His face was no longer hot, without even the slightest bit of warmth. His hand moved down slowly following his greedy eyes, and finally stopped on Lan Chuya's chin. He squeezed it and lifted it gently, leaning over to kiss her.
"Chuya, I am willing to give you everything I have."
"You are mine in the first place." As a soul, the pain that Lan Chuya had taken for granted before was no longer there.
The surrounding lush purple sand swayed gently and slowly moved closer, tightly covering the figures of the two of them.
……
Two strands of souls floated by the river, one black and one white, holding hands, very close, "Chuya, this should be Styx."
"Yeah." Lan Chuya stopped, "Ziqing, I want to touch the water of the Styx River to see how it feels."
"Okay, but be careful."
"Hmm." Lan Chuya knelt down and slowly stretched out his hand towards the river, but Yun Ziqing grabbed his wrist at the last moment, "Chuya, let me try."
Lan Chuya smiled slightly, "Let's go together."
"Ah."
After touching the Styx water, both of them were so comfortable that they couldn't help taking a deep breath. At this moment, it felt like a child returning to the arms of its mother. It was comfortable and gentle, making people greedy, liking, and wanting more .
Lan Chuya reached down and suddenly had a bold idea, "Ziqing, let's go down and try."
Yun Ziqing was a little worried, "I'm afraid of encountering the killing like before. We just arrived and don't know anything. If we are killed..."
Lan Chuya thought about it, and felt that Yun Ziqing was right to worry. If he died, they would never go back again, "This way Ziqing, let's observe on the river bank first, I think there should be some players like us Hun, ask when the time comes, we must first figure it out before proceeding to the next step."
"Ah."
I have to say that the two of them were lucky. They drifted along the banks of the Styx River for about an hour, and met an old man who was fishing by the Styx River.
The old man was dressed in rags, sitting on a shabby chair, wearing a bamboo hat on his head, holding a fishing rod, and a wooden barrel beside him.
Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing looked at each other and hurriedly floated closer. During the float, they reflexively glanced at the wooden barrel, but there wasn't a single fish.
The old man didn't squint, as if he didn't see the arrival of the two, he didn't even blink his eyes.
Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing stopped on the right side of the old man, standing side by side facing the Styx River. Lan Chuya asked doubtfully, "Ziqing, he doesn't seem to see us?"
Yun Ziqing nodded, "I found out, is he not at the same time as us? It's like time stands still, we can see him, but he can't see us?"
Lan Chuya thought for a while, "It's very possible, but I'm just curious, where did he get his fishing gear, if we can get a set, it's good for fishing."
Yun Ziqing wanted to say something, but realized that the two of them were dead, what else could they do without fishing, and they didn't know how ghost cultivators practiced.
"Ziqing, let's rob him of his fishing gear. Anyway, he is not at the same time as us, so we don't know who did it."
Yun Ziqing was helpless, "Chu Ya, we are souls, not bandits."
Lan Chuya was full of interest and eager to try, "Anyway, I've never been a bandit before, so it's good to try."
Yun Ziqing's heart was also moved. It's not bad to be a bandit beside the Styx River, where there are only patches of purple sand. "Then... let's go."
Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them turned around, a voice rang out, "Are you treating yourself as a fool? Or are you treating me as a fool?"
Lan Chuya and Yun Ziqing were taken aback, and quickly stepped back ten meters.
"Ziqing, who was talking just now?"
"Two idiots!"