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Chapter 498: The Road to the Underworld, a total of nine springs

"Then who went where?" Cang Yan asked

"There are mountains of corpses at the bottom of the river," Manzhushahua said with a smile.



"Young master is really good at joking..." Cang Yan said

Just saying this makes me feel bad!

"As you know, this Shuiwu River also has a name. Oh, you must not have known it before, because only those who have boarded my bamboo raft know that its name is Huangquan Road."

Manzhushahua smiled and said...

Everyone was shocked...

Only Yanhua frowned and thought about a question...

"Huangquan Road, shouldn't it be Huangquan? How could it be Blackwater..."

Yaohua once again tapped into her desire for knowledge

"Who said that Huangquan Road is Huangquan? Anyone who has seen it has never returned to the world... That is just a fabrication by unofficial historians. This is the real Huangquan." Manzhushahua added

Yaohua swallowed.

Isn't Manzhushahua the flower that blooms on the Huangquan Road...

Is it a flower or a person?

Manzhu Shahua sang that eerie song again...

The river is as cold as thousand-year-old ice, and the bones can be cracked by the frost. No one dares to jump in, so we can only let others control us on the bamboo raft.

"On the road to the underworld, there are nine springs in total, and this is the fourth spring..." Manzhu Shahua said

"What will happen when we get to Jiuquan?" Cang Yan asked

"I'm afraid there are four more corpses at the bottom of the river...hehehe" Manzhushahua said

"Why is there no Naihe Bridge on your Huangquan Road, and why is there no Meng Po Tea?" Yuhua asked.

"Hahaha, this is a good question. My road to hell is simple. If you go down there, there will be nothing, let alone reincarnation... It's easy and convenient," Manzhushahua said.

"It's really energy-saving and emission-reducing, but it's a pity that I was born in the wrong era," said Yuhua

The further the bamboo raft goes, the thicker the black mist becomes...

Manzhushahua's red dress looks even more vivid...

Like a bright flower blooming in the dark mist...

Manzhushahua is indeed worthy of his name...

Another hour passed...

"This is Jiuquan. You have already enjoyed the scenery of Jiu Dao Huangquan... Now it's time to get off the boat. Should I take you off, or should you jump by yourself?" Manzhu Shahua asked with a smile.


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