The ghost car suddenly plunged into the River Styx. Qin Mu's dancing and singing did not stop, but the faceless man was gloating about his misfortune, laughing loudly and spreading far and wide.

At this moment, all I could hear was a "rumbling" sound on the endless river, and a gray water column barely brushed past the edge of the raft, passing by the long pole of the proud faceless man, as if something was coming from the bottom of the river.

The faceless man was shaken by the eruption and almost fell into the Styx River. However, Qin Mu was not affected at all even though he was slowly dancing and singing witchcraft songs on the raft.

A huge figure soared into the sky from the Styx River, bringing the water of the Styx with it, splashing the faces of the two people on the raft. I don’t know if it was because of Qin Mu’s witchcraft that this guy flew out of the water.

It was quite embarrassing at that time, and it was difficult to control the balance as it was swaying. Only by flapping its wings vigorously could it maintain a certain level of suspension on the water.

In addition, the whole body looked like a drowned rat. The beautiful red feathers were now scattered here and there, revealing the white flesh inside. Qin Mu could even see this guy when he just rushed out of the Styx.

Chicken skin on the body.

There is no doubt that this is the ghost car, but it was washed by the Styx. Perhaps because the feathers absorbed water, the figure suddenly shrank in size. In addition, the feathers were scattered here and there, except for the nine that could barely be seen.

In his head, he didn't have the bastard spirit he had when he was hovering in the sky and watching the raft with eager eyes. It's no wonder that the faceless man laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes since the ghost car reappeared on the water.

The ghost car flapped its wings several times in succession before it managed to stabilize its figure. With a shrill scream, it rushed down towards the raft. At the same time, Qin Mu's dancing posture coincided with the formation of hand seals and he pushed forward.

, the faceless man felt as if there was a strong wind, passing by in front of his eyes. Before he could react to what happened, his eyes suddenly flashed, and the huge figure of the ghost car came close to the water.

The faceless man laughed loudly and said to the sky: "Well done!"

He raised the long pole, rounded his arms, and struck it down with the long pole. The long pole, which was originally soft and pliable, changed its shape in his hand and became as hard as iron. The ghost car had nine heads.

After such a blow, it suddenly sank, weighing down the bamboo raft and causing a huge splash. The impact of the thing made the man without a face knock off the raft, and it was floating in the water. He was so angry that he cursed.

"Damn it, this little brat is trying this trick on grandpa. Grandpa is not afraid of the Styx water, ah!" He spat out the Styx water that came in, and the faceless man tightened his grip on the long pole in his hand.

He beat him so hard, but Qin Mu's witchcraft songs and dances stopped him. He couldn't control it for a moment, and fell into the River Styx, where he didn't come out for a long time.

The small bamboo raft floated up from the water. The faceless man was stunned, but he thought of Qin Mu who had been playing a supporting role. He quickly looked around and found that Qin Mu actually had his feet on the Styx and did not sink.

, still singing the unknown tune and the strange witch dance.

Strictly speaking, Qin Mu's voice is pretty good. Faceless Man didn't seem to put in much effort, but the singing seemed to spread far away. It felt like there was always someone singing slowly in his ears. This tune was very

Slowly, but it gave the faceless man a rather strange feeling, as if the air around him had become thicker.

After looking at Qin Mu for a while, the faceless man only felt uncomfortable and depressed in his heart. He even thought of his past life that he never dared to recall. At that time, the spring was infinitely beautiful. His father was a recognized god in the snowy area. At that time, there were still

There was her...her face was still in his mind.

The faceless man has no facial features, but when listening to Qin Mu's song, tears oozed out from his face without any facial features, where the eyes used to be. He felt so angry that he couldn't calm down. Thinking of the past, he clenched his fists and thought,

Thinking about it, during the hundreds of thousands of years they spent in the underworld, they all said that when the River Styx existed, there were people crossing the river, but no one ever cared about what the people crossing the river wanted.

Looking at the long pole in his hand, the faceless man shed tears of regret or resentment. He also had a strange thought in his heart. She was gone. He had kept a promise to cross the river here for hundreds of thousands of years. After all,

Why? It's better to follow her than to stay here alone for hundreds of thousands of years...

The long pole in the faceless man's hand gradually tightened, and he stabbed straight into his heart. He was about to stab him. At this critical moment, a wave several meters high suddenly set off on the Styx River, pouring the faceless man from his head.

to the feet.

After being stimulated by the cold river water, the faceless man finally reacted and peeked at the place where Qin Mu was. This kid seemed to be concentrating on dancing the witch dance. Every gesture and every movement seemed to be in harmony with the world, including

The power that only heaven and earth have.

The faceless man just glanced at it and quickly averted his eyes, holding on to his mind and suppressing the inexplicable irritability in his heart.

That witch song!

It actually made the faceless man, who had always been indifferent, think of committing suicide. He has been cultivating ghosts for hundreds of thousands of years. Of course he knows how a ghost should die if it dies. His fatal point is that he used this to punt the boat for ten years.

If the long pole of tens of thousands of years was stabbed into his heart willingly by himself, then he would definitely die.

This is the oath and the promise of that day.

Holding the long pole in his hand tightly, the faceless man never looked at Qin Mu again. He felt that the ghost car was still under the river and had not turned into a useless stone in the River Styx. Although the aura was extremely weak, it was still there.

Never take it lightly.

In his heart, he had a subversive understanding of the witchcraft songs of Wuzhu. He has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. He has seen almost all Wuzhu, but has not understood them in depth. They are hundreds of thousands of times different from Taoism and Buddhism.

Compared with thousands of disciples or even tens of thousands of disciples, Wu Zhu relied on the skills passed down by word of mouth and passed down the same line. He was not optimistic about the development of Wu Zhu.

However, in this fifteenth generation Wu Zhu, he suddenly saw an aura similar to that in the first generation Wu Zhu. He couldn't tell what this aura was like. In short, he had never seen it in Chonghua at that time.

However, Chonghua was once considered by the thirteenth generation Wu Zhu to be the most powerful Wu Zhu in the history of Wu Zhu.

What would Chong Hua's expression be like if he knew that he had been overtaken by a young boy? Haha, that must be very interesting! The faceless man thought this way, and after being in contact with so many Wu Zhu, he also understood that Qin Qin was overtaking him at this time.
Chapter completed!