At this moment, Huangquan Road was finally completely completed, filling in some indispensable functions of the underworld. However, Feng Qingyan was not happy. Although his face was calm and his whole person was integrated with the heaven and earth, he felt a little sad in his heart.

Maybe it’s because Hibiscus flower is too sad and beautiful.

At the moment when the flowers on the other side bloom, at the source of the Wangchuan River, there is a steady stream of dead souls appearing along with the yellow spring water. It can be said that there are countless souls, and they are so densely packed that they almost fill the Wangchuan River.

The Wangchuan River is very big and long.

Even the section of the Wangchuan River at its source was measured in units of thousands of miles, but the dead souls of many races appeared in an instant.

One hundred thousand?

million?

No!

Instead, it is measured in units of billions and tens of billions.

At this moment, it seems that the Wangchuan River has finally connected to the heavens, attracting the souls of the dead who have wandered in the heavens and the world but have never returned. Many of the souls in the Wangchuan River are very peaceful, as if they are soaking in a hot spring.

Like.

They did not struggle and flowed downstream silently.

He seemed to accept everything quietly.

but.

Most of the dead souls are struggling.

They don't want to enter the netherworld, let alone fall into the Wangchuan River. For them, this is hell.

It is indeed hell.

Although they had wandered across the heavens and the world before, they wished and believed that this was their resting place.

Even heaven.

At this moment, many powerful and unwilling dead souls roared out of the river. However, the yellow spring water of the Wangchuan River seemed like rootless water, capable of trapping everything, including power...

Even if they have heavenly cultivation, they will not be able to display it in the Wangchuan River. Moreover, the harder they struggle, the harder they sink, and the faster they sink, the greater the damage will be to them.

"Let me out quickly!"

One day, the dead soul of a god roared, extremely angry. It was a dead soul at the level of an immortal god, and did not take anything in the world seriously.

After all, devas are the overlords of all heavens and realms. Who dares to be an enemy of devas?

Although it is said that the Celestial Race has indeed suffered a lot of losses during this period of time, he is only an immortal god and knows the specific casualties.

The Human Emperor Sword is indeed powerful, but doesn’t it completely dissipate?

The Sky Patrol Army is the strongest!

"I am a heavenly being, let me out quickly, or I will destroy you all." The dead soul of the heavenly being roared, still struggling, but found that he was sinking faster, so he quickly stopped.

Around him, there were not only the dead souls of the Celestial Clan, but also the dead souls of the Three-Eyed Clan, and the dead souls of the Blue-Scale Giant Crocodile Clan. At this moment, many dead souls were roaring, struggling, and trying to escape, but unfortunately they all failed.

This made the dead souls of the gods a little shocked. There was something wrong with the river water.

Something is very wrong.

"There is something wrong with this river. It seems to be the legendary rootless water that can trap everything, including strength and souls." A dead soul from the Three-Eyed Clan shouted, "Everyone, stop now and don't move anymore. If you move more, you will

It will sink deeper."

"Hmph, what kind of rootless water? Look at me."

There are ghosts of giant green-scaled crocodiles who do not believe in evil and swim quickly towards the river. After all, they are considered aquatic people and are naturally good at water. The idea of ​​rootless water is absolutely nonsense. Where can such water exist in the world?

If there was, they would have found it long ago.

"Don't move!"

At this moment, another dead soul of the giant green-scaled crocodile shouted, "You must not move. The more you move, the deeper you will sink and you will eventually be unable to surface."

But at this time, it was too late. The giant crocodile had already started swimming with all its strength, and the dead souls around him saw him sinking little by little.

No matter what he does, he can't float again.

This caused the expressions of the dead souls around to change greatly.

In just a moment, the ghost of the giant blue-scaled crocodile had completely sunk into the river, but he was not dead. However, the ghosts around him noticed that his face gradually became confused, but there was still an indescribable expression in the confusion.

Very weird.

However, as time goes by.

They found that even if they didn't move and kept quiet, they were still sinking a little bit.

"What kind of river is this? Where does it flow?"

One day, the soul of the deceased asked, "I have a bad feeling that this river will take us to a terrible place, and we will never have peace from now on."

"I have this hunch too."

"what to do?"

The dead souls in the river became increasingly restless and regretful.

"What happened to them? How can they get ashore?" After a while, some dead souls noticed that there were actually dead souls who could get ashore. "Is it possible to get ashore there?"

"It shouldn't be."

"Look, it seems that more and more souls are coming ashore."

"Swim over quickly."

"No, it will sink..."

"If you don't swim, you will sink. Try your best, otherwise you will die. I always feel that this river is scary..."

"tour!"

Many dead souls swam toward the shore, but they sank quickly, and no one succeeded.

However, there are obviously dead souls who can swim and even swim ashore. Why can't they swim? Let alone get ashore?

What's the matter?

In the Wangchuan River, there are indeed many dead souls who can come ashore. It seems that there are still a lot of them, one after another.

However, from a total perspective, it is less than one ten thousandth

After these dead souls came ashore, they looked around in confusion, but they were immediately attracted by the sad and beautiful flowers on the other side of the river, and could not look away. At this moment, they seemed to be stunned, making the dead souls in the river confused.

Most of the dead souls in the Forgotten River can hardly see the flowers on the bank.

At this moment, the ghost agents on Huangquan Road were a little stunned when they saw a large number of dead souls crawling on the shore.

"How is this going?"

"No, the soul has escaped. Go report it quickly."

A ghost officer ignored the souls he was escorting and hurried to the shore, but there were too many souls ashore.

At a glance, I saw that the long river bank was full of dead souls.

This immediately gave them a headache.

This kind of situation has been discovered before, but very few souls can successfully come ashore. How many souls have come ashore now?

At a glance, it was estimated that there were at least a million. Moreover, there were still souls floating ashore in the river.

Although there are many ghosts on the Huangquan Road, they all have their own tasks and there are no idle ghosts.

However, at this moment, Niutou and Mamian came quickly, followed by a large number of ghosts, and soon crossed the Naihe Bridge.

"Escort all the dead souls who come ashore to Huangquan Road."

Bull head and horse face order.

The ghost took action immediately. The soul-catching chain in his hand seemed to turn into a black snake, wrapping up one dead soul after another and dragging it towards Huangquan Road.

A soul-catching chain can hook dozens or hundreds of dead souls.

"It's strange, what's going on? How come so many dead souls suddenly appeared in the Wangchuan River?" Ma Mian said with some surprise. With a wave of the steel hairpin in his hand, thousands of dead souls were captured by him.

Throw it on the Huangquan Road.

"It looks like there are indeed many, but the world is really too big."

Niutou said.

"Indeed." Ma Mian nodded and said, "Actually, these dead souls are just a drop in the ocean compared to the living creatures in the world."

"The Wangchuan River should connect all the heavens in the world." Niutou thought for a while and said, "This time, I will be very busy."

"We are only responsible for chasing souls and catching souls. Fortunately, the ones who are busy should be the Tenth Palace, especially His Highness Wu Guan." Ma Mian said, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the Bana Flower, and he couldn't help but exclaim, "This Bana Flower is really beautiful."

It's so beautiful that even a rough guy like me, Lao Ma, can't control it."

"Hey, it's true."

Niutou nodded and was quickly attracted to the Biangan flower.
To be continued...