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Chapter 105 The old man without beads

After Yang Xu entered the Neitai Mirror, he silently thought about the Hall of the Other Side in his heart. Sure enough, an image flashed in front of him. Finally, he was wrapped in a ball of light and came to a swamp covered by purple smoke.

Looking around, bubbles were gushing everywhere, and purple breath kept coming out from the bubbles. Behind the swamp, there was a river ten feet wide. The dark river water flowed quietly, and the atmosphere was very strange.

The boy frowned, and when he looked at the bubbles coming out of his feet, he did not act rashly. Instead, he picked up a stone beside his feet and threw it at the bubble. Then something happened in horror. The stone touched the bubble and began to melt slowly and emitted bursts of black smoke, and finally disappeared completely.

Seeing this, Yang Xu's face changed drastically, his eyes became alert. Just as he was about to think about how to pass by peacefully, suddenly a gust of wind came from behind him. When the boy looked back, he saw a man in black standing behind him with a masked face.

He was shocked and recognized that he was the one who was chasing him and asking for the soul bead. He immediately raised the Kunlun Sword and was about to slash back. A silver light flashed by. The man in black did not dare to touch the Kunlun Sword head-on, and immediately rose up and avoided.

When Yang Xu saw that the other party had successfully avoided his attack, he immediately wanted to lift his sword and stab him again, but the person who came said, "Wait, I'm not here for the soul bead!" His voice was as hoarse as ever, like a dead tree.

"It's not for the soul bead, then what are you doing! Humph! It's not that easy to lie to me!" Yang Xu grabbed the long sword in his palm and stared at the man in black above, ready for battle at any time.

"I know you came here for the sake of the Nether Rakshasa, but Nether Rakshasa is an evil god in the Underworld. You will undoubtedly die when you go there. I have something here if you use it properly, you can subdue the Nether Rakshasa. But I have a condition." The man in black quietly explained his purpose.

Negotiate conditions?

Yang Xu frowned and also took the Kunlun Sword back into the bird box. Since the other party already knew what he was doing here and was willing to help him in time, he was not right and said, "Tell me about your conditions."

The man in black saw the other party put the sword in his hand back and knew that the other party did not want to be an enemy of him, so he spoke: "This thing is called the Heart Exchange Pot. As for its use, it can save a life. As long as you put your heart into it, you can be reborn even if your body is destroyed, but the effect will only be effective for the first time."

Oh, can this thing still make people reborn? But after thinking about it, he shook his head slightly and said, "Although this thing can be reborn, it is useless to me at this moment."

"Don't be impatient. The wonderful use of this heart-changing pot is just right for you. You just need to see the Ming Rakshasa and make a bet with him to see who can put his heart into the Heart-changing pot. As long as you put your heart into the Heart-changing pot for the first time, you can be reborn and resurrected. However, when the Ming Rakshasa puts his heart into it, you will not be reborn. Instead, your cultivation will be imprisoned. At that time, as long as you destroy the Heart-changing pot, Ming Rakshasa loses his heart and destroys his body, you will become a lonely ghost. Then you can enter the Netherworld Pool. How about?" The man in black slowly fell from the air and said lightly.

Can you still play like this?

Yang Xu was surprised, but shook his head and said, "How could Ming Luosha bet with me a stranger? If he swallowed me alive without regard for the time being, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

The man in black chuckled and waved his hand, "Don't worry about this. Ming Luosha was once a general in the fairy world. He was rebellious, arrogant and arrogant, and good at gambling. You just do what I said. As for whether he succeeds or not, it depends on you."

"What about your conditions?" Yang Xu said lightly.

"As for my conditions, let's wait until you come out safely." After saying that, the man in black suddenly reached out and blew a gust of cold wind to blow the boy up and landed directly on the river bank.

When Yang Xu looked back again, the man in black had long disappeared.

"What a weird guy!" The young man underestimated, then looked at the black river water, and saw a ferry not far ahead.

He ran over quickly and saw an old man lying on a sailboat, putting his hat on his face, as if he was dozing off.

"Old man, old man!" the young man called out.

The old man on the sailboat was immediately awakened, then put the hat on his head again, raised his head slightly and said to the young man, "Is the young master who goes to the other shore?" The old man's eyes were scary, and the blackness was so scary.

Yang Xu was also frightened when he saw this, but when he thought of the underworld here, he became accustomed to it and said, "That's right, can I cross me to the other side at this moment?"

"Hehe, it turns out that the young master is not from the other side, but the young master has to think about it. There is no return to the other side, hehe!" Old Man Wuzhu said with a smile, and then slowly approached the young man with a bamboo pole.

"Why did you say this?" Yang Xu asked with a strange look on his face.

After Yang Xu said that, he jumped onto the sailboat and found a seat.

"The person on the other side has no way to go forward. When the young master reaches the other side, everything will be known." The old man said as he shook the pole in his hand, and the sailboat began to gradually leave the river bank, quietly heading towards the depths of the smoke on the black river.

After a while, the boat sailed to the middle of the river, but the old man Wuzhu stopped the pole in his hand, then took off the hat from his head, and said with a smile: "Hehe, the other side of the young master has arrived."

Yang Xu looked around and saw that he was still in the middle of the river. Where did he reach the shore? He immediately said with a smile: "Haha! Old man, don't joke with me. This boat is clearly still in the middle of the river. Where did it come from the other side?"

"Young Master, look, isn't that the other side?" Then the old man Wuzhu pointed the oar to the sky and said.

Yang Xu looked up silently and was shocked. He saw a piece of land above the river, and his figure suddenly appeared on the land.

"Old man! What's going on?" The young man's face changed. He didn't understand why he suddenly appeared on the pure land, so he hurriedly said to Old Man Wuzhu.

"Hehe, young master, please remember that if you want to come back, you must find the flower on the other side." Then the old man slowly disappeared into the black smoke.

The boy was shocked when he wanted to reach out to grab the old man Wuzhu, but he suddenly felt his eyes spinning, and then he saw his body rising up in the air and being sucked in by the land above.

When Yang Xu woke up, he found himself lying outside a gray hall door. He stood up with his body, then slowly pushed open the door and walked into the palace.

The palace seems to have existed for a long time, with broken walls and white bones everywhere.

Yang Xu came to the dark hall and felt the silence everywhere. He felt tightening in his heart. He grabbed the Kunlun sword in his hand, then walked forward carefully, and shouted, "Is anyone?"

At this moment, the giant door of the hall suddenly closed. Yang Xu felt something hit in front of him, and then he wanted to reach out and push it away, but he couldn't.

Just as he wanted to kick it away with his legs, the wall in front suddenly moved. As soon as he was close to Yang Xu Caixiang, there was a wall in front of him. It was clearly a foot covered with green hair.

Without thinking, he slashed on it with a sword. Suddenly, a silver light flashed. He heard the swaying mountains in the hall, and there seemed to be a roar coming from the sky.

"Oh! It hurts so much!" The voice was like a bell, which shocked Yang Xu's soul was almost leaving his body.

At the same time, blue lights began to illuminate the entire dark hall in an instant.

Yang Xu looked up at the top and suddenly became dull.
Chapter completed!
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