MTL - Lanke Chess Edge-~ Extra Story: The Unbroken Past 35

After a while, Sun Yiqiu breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and asked the ferryman.

"Boatman, what was that just now?"

"Who knows."

The ferryman seemed to lack interest and continued to punt and sway the boat, but after the boat traveled for a while, Sun Yiqiu suddenly felt hot in his chest, and then a force emerged from his body, giving him a forward momentum.

"Hey hey hey-"

Sun Yiqiu rushed to the side of the boat, and several ghosts on the side wanted to pull him, but before they could reach him, they saw Sun Yiqiu fall into the water with a "pop".

Until then, the long pole of the ferryman swung over to try to block it, but it was too late.

"The boatman save me, save me—"

Sun Yiqiu shouted, and countless hands appeared in the surrounding water, all of them grabbed Sun Yiqiu who had fallen into the water. The laughter, crying, and screaming were noisy, and Sun Yiqiu was dragged away from the ferry all of a sudden. , and was dragged into deep water a little bit.

"Save me"

The ferryman on the ferry just sighed and did not move any more. The ghosts on the boat all huddled together and looked into the water in horror. Sun Yiqiu's entire struggle was only a few breaths of time. There's almost no movement.

"Okay, pay attention."

The ferry has left.

On Sun Yiqiu's side, countless ghost hands grabbed him and dragged him into the unfathomable Huangquan, but there was a faint silver light on his body, like a thin film, and countless pale or hideous hands wanted to tear Sun Yi apart. Qiu, however, was unable to break through this film, countless pairs of terrifying faces flashed before Sun Yiqiu's eyes, but they couldn't really catch him.

Sun Yiqiu was already frightened. He shrunk in the water and didn't dare to move. He didn't need to breathe, and he didn't dare to make big moves. He let the water flow forward with him, like a ball that was constantly being beaten by the water and ghosts.

"Sun Yiqiu Sun Yiqiu"

That voice actually appeared again, not very close but definitely not far.

Sun Yiqiu was actually not stupid, and there was still a trace of calmness at this moment of fear. He realized that no matter who the owner of the voice just now was, he obviously came back to find him.

Sun Yiqiu hid under the water and kept advancing, and the sound was getting farther and farther, but he couldn't get rid of the yellow spring water, or even surfaced, because there was no ghost trying to catch him all the time, and he couldn't break free from here at all.

Cold and biting, the boundless boundless, grievances, ghosts, demons, monsters, strong resentment and all kinds of negativity, as if because of Sun Yiqiu, an apparently special ghost, all the monsters under Huangquan want to be greedy. keep him, replace him

Although he was protected by a talisman, he didn't know how long it would last. This situation made Sun Yiqiu's already restless heart full of fear.

Who will come, who will save me?

I don't know how much time has passed, when Sun Yiqiu felt that his soul became cold and stiff, a slightly anxious voice seemed to come from a far away place.

"Grandson grandson, grandson grandson"

Sun Yiqiu's consciousness was a little vague, and he shook his head reluctantly. The voice was so familiar, am I, dreaming? It must be a dream, wake up and everything is fine!

She Ji searched along the long Huangquan. Compared with Mi Huang, she didn't know Sun Yiqiu's specific location, but she was searching based on a feeling in her heart. The longer time passed, the more anxious she became, because Sun Yiqiu It will be more and more dangerous, also because her power consumption is increasing.

She Ji didn't call out loudly, but relying on the tie that she and Sun Yiqiu cultivated from the dream, she used the method of telepathy to seek echoes, but it always gave her a feeling of futility.

She Ji was forced to fall at the intersection of a wide Huangquan and many watersheds, and she couldn't directly cross Huangquan to where she wanted to go.

At the moment of landing, Sheji stumbled slightly, breathing the yin of the underworld. After calming down for a while, she looked at the deadly flowing yellow spring water, and endless ghosts struggled and shouted, smashing Sheji's echo method into the yellow spring. watershed.

Some anxious, some sad, and some dazed.

After standing for a while, She Ji couldn't help but lift her breath, raised her hands in front of her frame, and shouted at the rolling yellow spring water.

"Sun Yiqiu—"

Sun Yiqiu woke up suddenly under the water of the yellow spring in the distance, and his originally stiff and cold soul began to struggle violently again. He didn't care whether the other party could hear him or not, he just kept shouting.

"I'm here! I'm here!"

As Sun Yiqiu struggled violently, the Yunshan Guan amulet on his body also began to emit a faint light.

Sheji on one side of the bank immediately felt this echo, and then saw a faint light on the water surface of the yellow spring in the distance that was different from other places.

there!

She Ji jumped out immediately, and the man threw out his shawl at a water surface in Huangquan in mid-air, and the long streamer shot into the water tenaciously and straightly, and went straight to Sun Yiqiu's side, wrapping around it. hold his waist.

Sun Yiqiu felt a faint warmth different from the yellow spring water from the cloth, and the amulet on his body did not reject it.

Sheji grabbed the robe on the shore, but when she pulled it back, she felt motionless, and even made a creaking sound of the rope twisting. Sheji used her demon power to suddenly exert force.

"Come up-"

The cries of countless ghosts rang together, and the silk was pulling Sun Yiqiu, but Sun Yiqiu and the silk were covered with ghosts and deformed monsters in the Yellow Spring.

"don't go" "take me"

"Why can he just leave!" "Stay!"

"Take me!" "Woooooooo" "Hahahahaha"

Ghosts are connected to ghosts, monsters are grabbing monsters, and they are densely connected. Even a demon cultivator like Sheji, who has practiced for hundreds of years, has some scalp tingling, but when she saw that one end of the cloth was "wrapped" in the middle of the ghosts. When Sun Yiqiu was there, he didn't care about anything.

'I will save you! ’

"Sun Yiqiu!"

"ah--"

She Ji suddenly exerted strength, and the demonic energy gathered on her body, forming a colorful airflow in the sky.

"Drink-"

sizzle sizzle

There were bursts of tearing and fingernail scratching sounds on the robe. No matter how much Sheji shook the robe, she couldn't get rid of the other ghosts.

Before Sun Yiqiu could be dragged up, Sheji could no longer be dragged, and the ghosts began to struggle to climb up.

There was already a lot of movement here, and the time was running out for danger, and Sheji didn't care about so much. With a flick of her hand, she fixed one end of the shawl on a boulder in the underworld, and then jumped on the stretched shawl. , using both hands and feet along the way, knocked down all the ghosts that approached her, and when Sun Yiqiu was close, the fists and palms turned into afterimages.

For a time, many ghosts were swept away and even scattered by She Ji, and then she grabbed the pale Sun Yiqiu, and then walked back on the cloth and landed on the shore.

"Ho, ho, ho"

Sheji was panting, while Sun Yiqiu, who was beside him, was shivering all the time.

"Grandson grandson!"

"Gu, girl, it's really you!"

Although Sun Yiqiu's mouth was trembling, he still had multiple excitements when he looked at She Ji.

Sheji nodded, and then suddenly shot several auras in the direction of the silk, which could no longer be taken back.

"bang bang bang"

"no, do not want--"

"Assistant!" "Pull me"

The nearby yellow spring water seemed to be boiling, and countless ghosts climbed up desperately, and even the big ghosts who had climbed halfway tore at the ghosts around them, using their bodies or even their own bodies to resist Sheji's attack.

Sheji shot out more than a dozen auras, and she was already a little weak and had to stop for a while, but the robe was already full of ghosts.

"Girl, this"

Sun Yiqiu, who had just recovered, was about to speak when the amulet on his body suddenly glowed faintly again.

"No, I can't take care of it here, let's go!"

She Ji's face changed, she grabbed Sun Yiqiu and jumped up. At the moment of her take-off, she slapped her chest and spat out a wisp of blood that flew towards Pibo. It turned into a raging fire, burning so much that the ghosts screamed endlessly.

After that, a colorful light flashed behind Sheji, her palm turned into a phantom, and she smashed the **** stone. With a loud "bang", it was smashed together with a few ghosts that came up.

"let's go!"

Besides, She Ji didn't dare to stay for long, so she flew with Sun Yiqiu.

On the shore of Huangquan, endless ghosts roared mournfully as they watched the burning cloth stretched into the water.

However, a few ghosts have already landed on the shore before, but before they could escape, they were caught by the ghosts in the water again. Countless ghosts grabbed one by one, and the ghosts who landed struggled and did not want to be dragged back. Tear and climb.

The Huangquan waterfront here ~www.novelbuddy.com~ is like a chain reaction, and a bridge of ghosts and ghosts has gradually evolved. The ghosts and ghosts are densely packed with cold monsters, which are extremely eerie and terrifying. More and more ghosts Escape along this "bridge"

This movement is so big, how could it not be posted!

In a few magnificent halls in the depths of the underworld, the figures on the high seats roared angrily.

"How brave!"

"evil creature!"

"Bastard—"

In the deep hall of the recent reincarnation, a huge black-robed emperor also looked sideways slightly, the crown on the top of his head trembled slightly, he raised his hand, and slapped his palm heavily on the seat.

In an instant, the underworld shook, and in a trance, it seemed that the entire underworld was shaking slightly.

In the depths of the underworld, in a small Buddhist hall, the Buddha's light was shining brightly, and an old monk opened his eyes from meditation.

"Bitter, good!"