C13

I was at a loss for words. I didn't know how to get him to tell me how to leave, so I changed the subject.

"Is this the Netherworld? Can I go out and take a look?"

Feng Tian Yu seemed a bit impatient as he turned to leave.

I hated him even more. Since I'm tired, why bother bringing me here?

He looked towards the door and found that no one was there. Could it be that they thought Feng Tian Yu did not dare to approach them? This was a good time to leave!

I hurried back to my room, broke the covers, and, following the example of the TV, put the pillow in. At first glance, he really didn't notice anything out of the ordinary.

After packing up, I hastily headed outside and found a spiral staircase. As he descended the stairs, he saw a transparent ribbon at the foot of the stairs.

This was probably the road to the surface. I guessed, watching the surroundings. In the end, he didn't manage to see anything and could only jump sideways onto the belt.

A white light flashed by, and when he opened his eyes, they were already on the ground.

I looked into the distance and saw a green wave. Could that be the River of Forgetfulness? Legend has it that crossing the River of Forgetfulness is the Underworld. If I were to go the other way, wouldn't I be able to go back?

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace. I don't know when they found out that I was gone, but they knew that once they caught me, it would be impossible for me to leave this time.

After a while, a wide river appeared before my eyes. I couldn't help but exclaim in my heart.

It turned out that the rolling I saw in the distance was just an illusion created by the rise and fall of the river's surface. In the vast River of Forgetfulness, not a single ripple could be seen.

However, the surface of the river was shrouded in a layer of hazy fog, upon closer inspection, it turned out to be something similar to a soul. Curious, I wanted to look down.

"Miss," an aged voice called out. I raised my head and saw a pitch-black bridge standing in the air a few meters away from the riverbank.

Three words appeared in my mind:

Bridge of Helplessness!

I don't know if it is lucky for me, but I actually saw something from the legends while I was still alive.

On the other side of the bridge, a young girl was distributing some soup.

I walked over and looked at the man and the object in her hand.

The girl looked like she was in her twenties. She was very pretty.

The red color of the soup made me nauseous. As he approached, he could not help but want to have a taste.

"I'm Meng Suo Suo, but people always like to call me Grandma Meng." The girl spoke to me, but her voice was old. It was still a bit hoarse.

"Now, these are the souls that are unwilling to forget the memories of my past life, and are willing to suffer in this oblivion." She seemed to be very helpless and sighed. Why bother? Isn't it better to drink this unloved water and reincarnate? "

"Can I come over?" I couldn't help but ask.

The man stared at me for a moment and then burst out laughing.

"You're actually a human, not a soul." I was ready to rush over, but she waved me away.

"I don't have that many rules. If you want to leave, then go."

I saw her take a golden flower from her sleeve.

"Here, this is the Resurrection Lily. The flower from the legendary road of death, I think it, is very beautiful. "

I didn't know if I should end it or not, but I saw her put it away.

"I forgot. If your body isn't dead, you can't touch this flower." Ye Zichen scratched his head in embarrassment and stuck his tongue out. I couldn't help laughing.

Then, he remembered something and looked at me.

"Remember, you can't touch this River of Forgetfulness."

I can't help but wonder what would happen if I touched her, as if she knew what I was thinking:

"When a living person jumps into this River of Forgetfulness, his soul will scatter and his soul will scatter. I will never be able to reincarnate. "

I was so shocked that I broke out in a cold sweat. I couldn't help but feel a sense of lingering fear. If Meng Boyu hadn't called out to me just now, I'm afraid that I wouldn't be alive right now.

He carefully crossed the bridge and looked back. He remembered the appearance of the Bridge of Helplessness.

On the other side of the bridge, there was a scene of prosperity, while on the other side, there was desolation and desolation.

A large area of yellow sand in front of me continuously rose and fell, leaving me at a loss. He did not know how to leave this land of yellow sand.

At this moment, Meng Boyu's voice sounded out, "Don't turn around. Just walk straight ahead."

I was skeptical of her words but I didn't see many good people in the Underworld. He really couldn't believe what she had said.

He was prepared to walk in a straight line before turning the corner.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard in the distance. I suddenly felt that something was wrong. Could it be that they had already discovered that I had disappeared?

There was no time to think about it as I quickly entered the golden sand mound and quickened my pace.

After a while, he felt dizzy, and couldn't help but admire those who jumped into Wangchuan and didn't drink the ungrateful water. I'm so thirsty.

As he continued to walk, a gust of cold wind blew in front of him.

In front of him was a dazzling light, and a huge stone stood in the middle of the yellow sand.

The sound of footsteps from behind was getting closer. They had no choice but to walk closer to the stone. The stone was filled with densely packed words carved onto it. I reached out my hand and a light popped out.

It looked like a name, but I couldn't make out the strange handwriting.

The entire stone emitted a light blue glow, and was very beautiful. When he looked up, he saw a capital three.

This is … the Stone of Three Lives?

I was surprised, but I didn't dare to stay. They should catch up soon.

He then jogged forward, and a shout came from behind:

"Stop, stop!"

I'll stop? I'm not trying to get caught.

Thinking like this, he ran even faster. As he turned his head to take a look, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. Those souls seemed to be crawling on the ground. They were simply too slow.

No wonder he could attract people over. If he moved too slowly, then he would have to let things pass by himself.

Looking forward, he seemed to see the end of the sand. He became even more excited, but the closer he got, the more uneasy he became.

Indeed, at the end of the yellow sand, there is a figure. The soul that I saw in the sand is different from the one I saw before.

However, she suddenly felt that she had gone silly. How could there be such a person in the Underworld?

That silver hair gave me a sense of déjà vu. Was it Chu Xiangran?

The man turned around. Indeed, it was Chu Tiangran.

I couldn't leave the underworld for the time being, so I walked towards him, even if I could find the way.

As I walked closer, I wondered why he was here, waiting for me.

He seemed to be waiting for me to come over, and he didn't move.