Chapter 2178 Naihe Bridge, City of Wasted Death
Obviously, there is some kind of space formation above the stream, which will block all intruders back, and the stone bridge is the only way.
After thinking about this, Feng Wuchen turned his gaze, slashed out his sword energy, and directly killed several Yin Sha who were lining up, and immediately took the opportunity to climb onto the stone bridge.
Sure enough, after stepping on the stone bridge, the power of space suddenly disappeared, and Feng Wuchen followed the Yin Sha to the cave smoothly.
The entrance to the cave is a three-foot-tall stone door. As soon as I stepped into the stone door, I felt the scent of the aroma, and the feeling of relaxation and joy became stronger.
"It's been so many days since there's been a stranger on this Naihe Bridge..."
A somewhat deep female voice suddenly came, frightening Feng Wuchen.
There is someone in this grotto!
Lin Xiang'er even subconsciously hid behind Feng Wuchen, and her body couldn't help but tremble a little.
"Is this...are there people in this?"
There is a different cave in this grotto. The two of them are in a hall now. Although the hall is wide, the furnishings in it are a bit old and sloppy. There are just a few sets of stone tables and benches knocked over randomly on the ground.
Its surface was even covered with a thick layer of dust.
The low and ethereal voice came to an abrupt end after just one sentence.
Feng Wuchen activated the Taishang Sensing Chapter, but was directly blocked by the surrounding stone walls.
In desperation, he could only look with his naked eyes, and saw that at the end of the hall, there was a staircase of about a hundred feet. Above the stairs, there was a circular arch, which seemed to lead to the deeper parts of the grotto, and those evil spirits
After entering the hall, they all disappeared into the arch.
Feng Wuchen didn't reply, but felt a little more vigilant in his heart, and immediately took the long sword.
"Follow me..."
"..."
The two of them walked up the stairs, and after a while, they entered the circular arch.
After the arch, there was another long corridor. The two of them patiently moved forward and finally came to a more open area behind the arch.
I saw that this grotto was about ten thousand feet long, and in the center of the grotto, there was a large pot, which contained an unknown soup that was constantly boiling.
The soup itself is colorless, but it emits seven colors of light.
As the heat surged up, the thick fragrance filled the entire grotto.
This soup is the source of that aroma.
And after those evil spirits entered the grotto, they would follow the scent and throw them into the cauldron.
The strange thing is that after entering the cauldron for just a moment, some of the Yin evil spirits full of death energy will turn into ordinary living souls and drift away with the wind, while others will have a stronger death energy, strangely
He screamed and disappeared directly into the soup pot...
Feng Wuchen frowned slightly, and immediately looked around for a while, but he still couldn't find a single figure in the grotto.
"Who are you looking for, Master?"
At this time, the familiar voice sounded from his ears, and Feng Wuchen was immediately excited.
He glanced sharply, only to see nothing beside him.
"Where are you looking, Master?" the voice came again.
"ah!"
At the same time, Lin Xiang'er suddenly screamed, pointing at the top of Feng Wuchen's head: "Young master... on your shoulders!"
Feng Wuchen frowned and turned his gaze sharply.
There was nothing on his left shoulder, but when his eyes fixed for a moment, a white snake head appeared, facing his eyes.
He subconsciously wanted to move his body, but found that he couldn't move his hands and feet.
He nodded and took a look, only to see that it was a white python as thick as a bowl, already tightly wrapped around his body.
Feng Wuchen was stunned for a moment.
How did this white snake get close to him? He didn't feel it at all.
After all, he is also in the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm. He has also practiced the Supreme Sensing Chapter, and his sensing power is beyond ordinary people. Even if he is a boundary breaker, it is impossible for him to quietly come to his side, let alone kill him silently.
trapped.
Illusion!
This is the only possibility!
After realizing this, he violently moved Huayue in the Mirror.
In an instant, his eyes turned into pitch black, and he was very close to the white color, facing each other.
The next moment, the white snake's eyes also turned pitch black, and Feng Wuchen's consciousness easily entered the opponent's sea of consciousness.
In the vast white world, a woman in white was squatting on the ground, motionless.
Is that the consciousness of this white snake?
At this moment, since the other party has already fallen into the trap, he can make the other party worse than death with just a thought. However, when they met for the first time, he did not know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, so he did not directly use thunderous means.
With a slight stroke of his sword finger, the surrounding scene suddenly changed, from nothingness to mountains and rivers, and the woman was in a small courtyard.
This small courtyard is exactly the small courtyard in his Yuanling realm.
Feng Wuchen walked forward slowly.
The woman also raised her head.
The woman was quite handsome, and there was no trace of makeup on her face. It was like a hibiscus in clear water, which made people feel pity unconsciously when they looked at it.
Feng Wuchen's expression was indifferent and his tone was indifferent: "You don't have to try to resist, this is the most powerful illusion of the flower moon in the mirror, no one can solve it! I ask you a few questions, if you answer honestly, I will not hurt you...
"
The woman didn't reply. She felt Feng Wuchen's gaze, but her eyes were a little dodgey.
Feng Wuchen frowned and asked, "Where is this place and who are you?"
If you have to ask, the woman pursed her red lips, gently held up a strand of black hair with both arms, and said: "This is the City of Wasted Death... I am... My name is Sanqi!"
Death city in vain?
He suddenly remembered the incomplete word "王" he saw on the plaque.
It must be a waste of time to kill the city, right?
"Where do those evil spirits come from?"
The woman continued to answer: "The city of Futile Death contains all the resentful souls with obsessions and turned into evil spirits. Nine times out of ten, I am ordered by the emperor to wash away their obsessions and put an end to them."
Their cause and effect...if they fail, they will sink into the eighteenth level of hell..."
"Emperor? But Ghost Emperor?"
The woman nodded.
"Is he still alive?"
After receiving this question, the woman actually showed a smile.
When this woman wasn't smiling, she could only be called pretty and lovely. But when she smiled, she looked back with a charming smile. The pink and white in the Sixth Palace were colorless, which made Feng Wuchen momentarily absent-minded.
At this time, the woman shook her head: "The emperor will not die..."
Feng Wuchen frowned: "How do you know not?"
But the woman answered resolutely: "No, it means no!"
"..."
Feng Wuchen did not ask further. Whether the Ghost Emperor was still alive or not had nothing to do with him. His top priority now was to leave this place and go to the Wheel Palace.
So he said: "How do I leave the city of Fu Shi?"
"Leave?" The woman blinked her beautiful eyes and chuckled: "The City of Wasted Death is a place to transcend resentful souls. The cause and effect is resolved, the resentment is gone, and you are naturally relieved! As for the living... the cause and effect are not broken, and the six roots are not broken.
It’s impossible to get out!”
"What……"
"Ha... why do you need to think about going out? I have stayed here alone for so many years, and I feel lonely. Why don't you and that little girl stay with me?"
As she spoke, the woman stood up at an extremely fast speed, her body wrapped around Feng Wuchen like a snake.
"Master, do you think I am beautiful..."
Feng Wuchen snorted softly: "Hmph... Now that things have happened, do you still want to use illusions against me? You are looking for death!"
As soon as Feng Wuchen's thoughts moved, he would activate the power of the illusion.
However, no matter how he activated his magical power, everything around him remained motionless, and even the stream that fell from the top of the mountain stayed in mid-air.
Chapter completed!