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Chapter 698: Realm of Death

Fanchuan didn't know why he impulsively killed the ferryman, but his obsession told him that this weirdo couldn't stay. Maybe it was because of his teasing? Or because he molested Qiong Ji and Su Qing? Or maybe,

Are you resistant to everything in the underworld? Fanchuan can't give an answer. Naturally, he doesn't want to have to distinguish right from wrong.

After a brief tidying up, Fanchuan tried to calm down, and then used the help of the immortal to speed up the boat's progress, heading towards the direction mentioned by the ferry leader before, which was the so-called world of death in vain.

It was quiet all around, with only the sound of the boat breaking through the waves. Fanchuan slowly squatted on the boat, calming the immortal energy in his body, and connecting everything that had happened recently in his mind.

He got up, but this hard thinking gave Fanchuan a headache. He was even more curious about the unknown underworld and the divine world, but he was also uneasy.

Fanchuan carefully recalled that the war between the two palaces in the immortal world occurred because of the sudden change of the pearl caused by the divine weapon Zhaoyue Divine Bow. However, the war between the two palaces subsided because of the appearance of the god Jinhua, and then the underworld emerged.

, and what connects all of this is actually the water of the Tianhe in the fairy world.

Fanchuan carefully analyzed the details, always feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it for a while, and it was useless to think hard. In the end, Fanchuan had no choice but to sigh helplessly, and then determined the current task, which was to find Qiong Ji and Qiong Ji.

Su Qing, bring him back to the fairy world safely.

But Fanchuan himself also knows that it is easy to say but very difficult to do. Not to mention whether the previous ferry reception is true or false, then the life and death of Qiong Ji and Su Qing are unknown at the moment, and the subsequent deaths will be in vain.

The trip to the world made Fanchuan even more worried. After all, the unknown is the most terrifying thing.

When Fanchuan was upset, a hoarse bird song suddenly came from not far away, causing Fanchuan to wake up suddenly. He saw that the boat was still moving fast, and everything seemed to be normal.

Fanchuan stood up tiredly and looked in the direction of the boat. Only then did he notice that there had been some changes in the field of vision ahead.

I saw that on the previously endless Wangchuan River, some vague shadows appeared vaguely at some point, just like strange buildings suspended on the Wangchuan River, but they were still black and white.

The contrast makes people look very depressed.

Now that the real object appeared, Fanchuan accelerated the speed of the boat. Soon, the shadows became clearer and clearer. They were indeed strange buildings. Just as Fanchuan thought, they seemed to be suspended in the River of Forgetfulness.

On the river, just where it is adjacent to the river, there is a long white-grey ladder. The bottom of the long ladder leads directly to the river, while the top leads straight to the strange building.

As the distance got closer and closer, Fanchuan could clearly see that the buildings had no rules at all, and could even be said to be built casually. A long straight ladder connected about five buildings, and each building was built randomly.

There is a strange underworld beast clinging to each of the balconies. It should be carved, but it is as vivid as real.

Fanchuan noticed that among those underworld beasts, there was a three-legged giant snake that he had killed before, and on the other four towers were strange underworld beasts that Fanchuan could not name, but although Fanchuan could not call them

Even after naming them, I still felt shocked. After all, the appearance of those underworld beasts were terrifying, and they were weird and strange that Fanchuan had never seen before.

Within the five towers, figures dressed in black would occasionally appear, but they came and went in a hurry and were elusive, making Fanchuan elusive.

After getting closer and closer, Fanchuan noticed that these five towers seemed to be close together from a distance, but in fact they were not. The closer you got, the more you felt that these five towers were extremely extraordinary, not only

They are far apart, and there is only a suspended floating ladder connecting each balcony. The floating ladder is far away from the Wangchuan River and high up. When a figure in black walks by, the floating ladder will still be moved up and down.

Shaking endlessly.

Everything here looks so bizarre.

Finally, near the long ladder leading straight through, Fanchuan saw a huge gray rock slab, just under the long ladder, floating tightly on the surface of the Wangchuan River, and beside the giant rock slab,

There are still many Ye Bian boats docked, but there are no so-called ferries waiting to pick them up.

The strange thing is that there is no one guarding the long ladder, which is beyond Fanchuan's expectation.

Immediately afterwards, Fanchuan jumped up slightly, got out of the boat, and stood on the huge rock board. Immediately, the huge rock board shook up and down for a moment, and Fanchuan almost lost his balance.

Afterwards, Fanchuan put away the immortal energy in his body and tried his best to stay hidden. Then he looked at the long ladder in front of him. He didn't know where it would lead. After some emotion, Fanchuan stepped on the long ladder and kept going up.

Go.

As the pace accelerated, Fanchuan felt more and more depressed. For some reason, that feeling seemed to come from his heart, as if someone was shouting and complaining at the top of his lungs deep in his heart.

Heartfelt, and vaguely, Fanchuan could even feel a miserable scene, those dead souls were restless, and those wandering souls had nowhere to go.

With this tormenting emotion, Fanchuan's pace slowed down. In the end, Fanchuan even pulled away and squatted on the long ladder. He no longer walked half a step, but turned around and looked at how far he had walked.

The stairs are up.

But when Fanchuan turned around and looked back, he saw a scene that shocked and frightened Fanchuan.

I saw that the Wangchuan River I had traveled through before turned into a sea of ​​fire, densely covered with hot rock flows. Everything was melted and burned red, but this scene was incompatible with the hardness.

I joined in this world of black and white.

Fanchuan could even feel the scorching temperature. In extreme panic, Fanchuan tried to stand up, but for some reason, his body couldn't move at all, as if he was frozen in place.

And then, a scene that made Fanchuan even more horrified appeared.

I saw thousands of human heads emerging from the sea of ​​​​fire below. Their bodies were submerged in the lava, and only one head poked out. Then, their palms also poked out.

The sea of ​​fire kept waving towards Fanchuan, as if asking for help.

Then, there were shouts at the top of their lungs, just to Fanchuan, but Fanchuan couldn't hear what those people in the sea of ​​fire were saying, but Fanchuan could feel their pain, so that Fanchuan also followed the extreme

became sad.

Under such hopelessness and depression, Fanchuan saw the expressions of those people. They were in extreme pain, as if they were longing for a new life. Fanchuan wanted to save them, but for some reason he was unable to do anything. However, after a moment, Fanchuan unexpectedly

My heart is so desolate that I no longer have any nostalgia for life.

It was precisely because of having this idea that Fanchuan suddenly felt that his body could move. So Fanchuan, who was heartbroken, slowly stood up and walked towards the long ladder. It seemed that

I want to throw myself into that sea of ​​fire.

However, at this moment, suddenly, a pale palm appeared from Fanchuan's shoulder, and then slapped Fanchuan's shoulder hard, which also caused Fanchuan to wake up suddenly and stand there in a daze.

And looking down the long ladder, there is nowhere to see the hellish sea of ​​​​fire and the extremely high-temperature molten lava. There is only the same surface of the Wangchuan River as before, and the slowly flowing black river water. Everything looks like something.

Nothing happened.

However, Fanchuan noticed that his back was already soaked with sweat.

"May I ask where the guest officer is from?"

A vague voice came from behind Fanchuan. Fanchuan suddenly trembled, and then he remembered that someone had just patted his shoulder.

So Fanchuan quickly turned around and saw a strange man dressed in black, with an extremely pale face and pale hands, staring at Fanchuan with a smile.

"You...who are you?" Fanchuan was still a little shocked.

But the weirdo said bluntly: "Sir, I'm afraid you have seen an illusion, right? This is normal. After all, this is the underworld's world of vain death, and there is too much resentment."

Fanchuan suddenly realized it, tried to calm down his panic, and then said: "Thank you very much, may I ask who you are?"

The weird man continued to smile and said: "Sir, you haven't told me where you came from, but you asked me first."

"Uh..." Fanchuan nodded and said, "I...I come from the world of cultivation."

"Cultivation world?" The weirdo frowned and said, "So, your mortal body is dead?"

"Ah? What do you mean?" Fanchuan said, pretending not to understand.

The weird man continued to echo with a smile: "This is the World of Undead. The so-called hell is here. But after the body dies, the undead will come here. So, you are dead now, you are just an undead."

"Oh...I'm already dead?" Fanchuan said helplessly, pretending to be sad, "But I still have relatives and friends..."

"Okay, don't think so much. You no longer belong to that world." The weirdo interrupted: "By the way, didn't the ferryman who sent you here tell you?"

Fan Chuan was a little flustered when he mentioned the ferry, but then he made up a lie and said: "No... no, I... I was too scared at the time! It's so scary here!"

"Hahaha..." The weirdo laughed and said, "No problem, I'll take you to see the Uncrowned King right now!"

"Yes." Fanchuan nodded and said, "May I ask who you are?"

The weird man said with a smile: "It seems that the ferry guide didn't tell you anything. I am the ghost guide, and I am responsible for leading the undead and wandering souls to meet the Uncrowned King, because on the way, we need to pass through a

Flowers on the other side."

Indeed, it was just as Ferry Jie Yin said before, and the ghost guide led him through the flowers on the other side. It seemed that Ferry Jie Yin was not lying, but at the moment, Fanchuan still had to show his ignorance.

"Flowers on the other side? What do you mean?" Fanchuan asked confused.

The Ghost Director frowned and said, "Why are you talking so much? Just follow me!"...

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