On the River Styx in the evening, extremely gorgeous flower boats decorated with lanterns were slowly sailing into the River Styx.
Bright lanterns were put into the Heihe River, making the dark Heihe River become starry.
On a huge flower boat that was slowly sailing away from the shore of the Styx River, Zhou Fan was standing on the deck, looking at the distant river bank and the endless River Styx.
"Is it true that the undead are returning tonight?"
"If a person dies, can he be resurrected?"
Zhou Fan asked Liu Yutong beside him with some curiosity!
Liu Yutong, who was riding a stuffed pig that was taller than herself, was pointing at a flower boat not far away with white sails and many white flowers.
On the deck of the flower boat, a charming-looking woman was sitting cross-legged, playing the harp.
Inside the screen behind the deck of the white flower boat, there seemed to be a figure leaning there motionless.
Zhou Fan's eyesight was so special that he could ignore the darkness. When the breeze blew up the white curtain, he saw a man with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes.
The man was extremely handsome and dressed in white clothes, he looked like a swordsman with immortal energy.
But the man's face was as pale as paper and he was leaning motionless on the recliner.
At this time, several exquisite little flower boats rowed towards the white flower boat where the charming woman was.
A dozen teenagers stood on the bow of the boat, waving and greeting her, obviously attracted by her music and charming appearance.
"Haha! A bunch of people who don't know how to live or die!"
At this time, on the deck of the huge flower boat, the giant bear and the wolf came to Zhou Fan at some unknown time and taunted him.
Zhou Fan was also extremely wary of the two people who suddenly appeared, but when they boarded the ship, they had already promised that they would not attack him tonight.
Therefore, although Zhou Fan was wary, he was not too worried.
The main reason why the two of them didn't take action was probably because they were afraid of Liu Yutong.
"Haha! There's something good to watch!"
Just when Zhou Fan was slightly distracted, Cang Lang's somewhat mocking and excited voice suddenly sounded.
When Zhou Fan heard this, he looked up and saw several exquisite little flower boats on the river not far away. After approaching the white flower boat where the Enchantress was, the dozen or so teenagers who had received no reply to their greetings actually jumped onto the white flower boat.
It seems that if you want to get closer to the water, you should get the moon first.
It's just that they don't know that they have jumped into the gate of hell.
When more than a dozen teenagers jumped onto the white flower boat, the melodious music suddenly became chilling.
"Boohoo!"
"ah......"
Countless sounds were heard piercing the air, and before the dozen teenagers could react, they were cut into bloody mist by countless wind blades.
The sudden change frightened everyone who noticed the white flower ship.
The boatmen who were approaching the white flower boat were all frightened and rowed desperately away from the dangerous flower boat.
"Hmph! What a vicious woman, let's see how the poor monk will capture you today!"
"Master, I will do justice for heaven today and capture you, a witch!"
"Uncle, I also want to ask for advice..."
Alone and extremely beautiful, the enchantress has long been secretly noticed by many people.
So as soon as she took action, those spiritual masters who found excuses flew towards the white flower ship one after another.
Dozens of strong men were seen instantly surrounding the enchantress playing the piano, but no one took action rashly, instead their eyes fell on the man reclining behind the screen.
"You're here to watch the fun! Don't you want to help?"
Zhou Fan, who was watching the excitement from the deck of a huge flower boat in the distance, looked at the giant bear and wolf beside him and asked.
He already knew that Enchantress, Cang Lang, Yue Ying and Giant Bear were the four guardians of the Cult of Creation.
Now that the boss is being harassed, shouldn't the younger brother take the opportunity to step forward to help out and gain a good impression?
"She doesn't need help!"
"Humph! Go up there to die?"
The wolf and the giant bear both rolled their eyes and ignored Zhou Fan's instigation.
"Hahaha! This turns out to be a dead man!"
"The widow is the poor monk's favorite. Such a beautiful widow, the poor monk can't help but want to pinch her!"
"ah......"
At this time, a burst of laughter and ridicule came from the white flower boat in the distance.
When Zhou Fan looked for his voice and left, he found that the head of a man wearing monk's robes was flying high at the moment, and the splattered blood dyed the flower boat red like a fountain.
The other people who boarded the White Flower Ship were cut into countless pieces by the overwhelming sound of musical instruments and wind blades before they could take action.
As a hurricane blew past, all the corpses on the deck fell into the Black River.
The enchantress played the piano silently from beginning to end. Even though the blood had stained the deck red, she never frowned.
Some people who still wanted to watch the excitement were so frightened that they looked away and did not dare to provoke the white flower boat again.
As for some powerful spiritual masters or those with backgrounds, they all guessed the identity of the enchantress, and no one dared to risk her death rashly.
At this time, a green flower boat drifting on the Heihe River slowly sailed towards the white flower boat and then stopped a hundred meters away. It did not dare to approach the white flower boat easily.
"I'm Feng Ao from the Feng Clan! I've met Lady Enchantress!"
On the deck of the green flower boat, Feng Yingying and Feng Ao were standing.
Feng Ao, who thought he was elegant and had a good background, took the initiative to salute and say hello to the enchantress not far away.
It's just that the Enchantress didn't pay attention to him at all, and she didn't even care about the Wind Clan.
Feng Ao, who was ignored, thought that maybe because of the distance, the other party might not have heard his voice saying hello.
So he rowed his boat without authorization and approached the White Flower Boat, saluted politely and said hello again.
"roll!"
But this time, a terrifying strong wind blew, and Feng Ao was so frightened that he immediately used his defensive shield.
His face became extremely ugly, and he didn't expect that the other party would ignore him like this.
As the young master of the Wind Clan, he could be said to have grown up with a golden key in his mouth. He was always cheered and cheered wherever he went.
But this time he came out and suffered setbacks one after another. Not only was his identity difficult to use, but the reputation of the Wind Clan seemed to be ignored.
This made him extremely angry, and he felt that he must report it to the clan leader when he went back, and make Enchantress and others pay the price for despising the Wind Clan.
He couldn't afford to offend the boss, so for the sake of his own life, Feng Ao still rowed his boat away from the white flower boat where the Enchantress was.
Feng Yingying secretly shook her head when she saw this. She had long advised Feng Ao to keep a low profile when going out, but he always refused to listen.
"Sister Yingying! Come here quickly!"
"Zhou Fan said that he misses you so much. Not seeing you for one day is like three autumns!"
At this moment, Liu Yutong's shouts came from the huge flower boat in the distance.
Feng Yingying couldn't help but blush when she heard this. She looked at Zhou Fan who was looking at her on the deck of the flower boat in the distance and glared at him angrily.
"presumptuous!"
Feng Ao, who was already in a bad mood, became furious after hearing this.
He roared angrily and disappeared on the deck.
"Feng Ao stop!"
Feng Yingying exclaimed, and her figure disappeared on the deck in a flash.
"boom!"
"ah!"
Feng Ao flew to the deck of the huge flower boat in an instant, and struck out with his sword without reservation, slashing directly towards Zhou Fan and Liu Yutong.
Zhou Fan also didn't expect that the other party would be so ruthless and murderous at the slightest disagreement, so he swung out the bone whip that shattered the opponent's falling sword light, and the tail of the whip directly hit Zhong Ao's shoulder and sent him flying away.
"Plop!"
Feng Ao screamed and was thrown directly into the black river and turned into a drowned rat. The giant bear and wolf on the deck had already stepped aside to watch the fun and had no intention of taking action.
"Feng Ao!"
Feng Yingying, who landed on the deck of the huge flower boat, was also a little surprised. She didn't expect that Feng Ao, who was in the spirit general realm, was not Zhou Fan's opponent.
You must know that at Feng Ao's current age, he can almost be regarded as the leader of the younger generation in the Wind Clan with his cultivation level at the Spirit General level.
But he didn't expect that he would lose to Zhou Fan, who looked ordinary.
"ah!"
"What the hell is this!"
"ah......"
Suddenly, Feng Ao screamed as he fell into the black river.
Everyone looked for him and found that he suddenly sank into the river, and then erupted with a powerful wind blade that penetrated the river water and flew out.
Immediately afterwards, he was entangled by a dark shadow tentacle.
Soon, everyone saw countless fast-moving black shadows at the bottom of the black river.
When those black shadows swarmed towards Feng Ao, they turned into black arms and grabbed at him.
Although the wind blades struck by Feng Ao could easily cut off those black arms, those black arms were like ink, dripping into the black river and then condensing into countless tentacles and arms.
As the saying goes, two fists are no match for four hands, let alone thousands of tentacles and arms grabbing at him.
"It's the ghost of the Styx! Hurry up, put out the lanterns quickly!"
"That boy is dead!"
"Don't worry about him, hurry up, hurry up and light up all the flower boats..."
One after another, exclamations were heard, and exclamations were heard from all the dozens or hundreds of flower boats on the River Styx.
Soon, those flower boats that did not look very bright became extremely bright at this moment.
The dark shadows at the bottom of the river didn't seem to like the bright light. When they suddenly appeared and swam towards many flower boats, they immediately sank into the water and disappeared as soon as they saw all the flower boats light up.
At the same time, bright lanterns were put into the river.
Those river lanterns have the effect of dispersing dark shadows. Wherever the river lanterns are floating, the dark shadows are so frightened that they dive into the bottom of the river and dare not show their heads.
"Qiang! Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
"Feng Yingying! Come and help!"
Feng Ao, who had been surrounded by countless black shadows, had already turned pale with fear at this moment.
He frantically activated his forbidden energy to attack the black shadows, trying to escape but was always caught by tentacles or countless outstretched arms.
Now he seemed to be shrouded by countless evil spirits, and he was deeply trapped in the quagmire and was slowly being pulled into the black river.
Feng Yingying, who was on the deck of the flower boat in the distance, was also frightened and her face turned pale. She had rarely traveled far and seen such a battle.
But it was impossible for her to ignore death, so she secretly gritted her teeth and dodged, rushing towards Feng Ao.
"Fire Wind Blade!"
Feng Yingying rushed towards Feng Ao and instantly slashed out countless flaming wind blades.
Those flame wind blades shot into the River Styx and were extinguished in the blink of an eye, but they also burned through many black tentacles and arms.
Feng Ao, who was dragged into the river, slashed out a huge sword light, cut off all the black shadow tentacles wrapped around him, and then took the opportunity to escape and fly with his sword.
"Feng Ao! Save me!"
At this time, Feng Yingying, who slashed out countless flaming wind blades, suddenly screamed in surprise.
She saw countless tentacles and black arms stretching out from the River Styx to grab her, while several huge black shadows slowly emerged from the water and surrounded her.
"Yingying!"
Feng Ao was shocked. He didn't expect Feng Yingying to be surrounded by tentacles and black shadows.
"Whoosh whoosh..."
At this time, countless piercing sounds suddenly sounded from below.
Feng Ao looked down and was so frightened that he flew into the sky. Without even thinking, he abandoned Feng Yingying and flew alone to the big ship in the distance.
"Feng Ao! You..."
Feng Yingying didn't expect that she would risk her life to save Feng Ao, but the other party would run away decisively when she needed help.
"Is this the man my father chose for me?"
"Haha! How ironic!"
After her feet were entangled in black shadows, Feng Yingying's desperate eyes had tears dripping down her face.
Her heart felt gloomy, as dead as the River Styx.
While she was slowly being dragged into the river, a swift figure flew towards her.
"swastika!"
A huge swastika glowing with golden Buddha light descended from the sky, and the dazzling light almost illuminated the entire Styx.
At this moment, Zhou Fan is the most handsome boy on the River Styx!
At this moment, Feng Yingying will never forget that figure falling from the sky.