Ling Yao's sense of smell was extremely keen, and he smelled a strange smell in the river, which was different from a normal river.
"Sister, there's something wrong with this river." Leng Yao said, "Down there... there seem to be a lot of dead souls down there."
Jiang Buwan also noticed the strangeness of the river. She thought about it and took a golden bean from Leng Yao's hand that she had not finished throwing away just now.
She put the golden bean in her hand and threw it towards the other side of the river. With her strength, the golden bean would be thrown to the other side of the river without any accident.
But a strange scene happened. When Jin Dou reached the middle of the river, he gave up his strength for no reason and fell straight into the water.
Jiang Buwan narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "Zhihan, Lengyao, did you just see it?"
Leng Yao: "The golden bean fell."
Xiang Zhihan: "The golden beans fell vertically in the middle of the river."
It seemed that none of them saw it, but she was the only one who saw it.
When the golden bean she just threw passed through the middle of the river, countless pairs of straight and pale hands stretched out from the river at the same time, and the golden bean was caught by one of the hands.
Jiang Buwan: "I saw a lot of hands."
"Hand?" Xiang Zhihan took a step forward and looked at the river, but he didn't see anything wrong. He thought for a moment and said, "Didn't you just say you heard the soul of the dead? Maybe it was the hand of the dead soul. "
Just dead souls? Jiang Buwan lowered his eyes. If they were just ordinary dead souls, they would be distraught just by encountering her divine power, but these dead souls looked very powerful.
This is the dojo of the Queen Mother of the West, and I'm afraid this river is not as easy to cross as she imagined.
Jiang Buwan thought about taking out an object from the meson space and handing it to Xiang Zhihan, "Zhihan, this is the misty belt wrapped around the sky, and it is the artifact left by Emperor Wa. We will try to cross the river later. If I want to fall into the river, remember Throw it at me.”
"Okay." Xiang Zhihan took the misty winding belt with a cautious and nervous expression.
Fortunately, she was not alone this time, otherwise she would not have known how to cross the river.
Jiang Buwan soared into the clouds, deliberately flying very high to avoid being caught by those ghostly hands.
Her clouds suddenly dispersed as they passed the middle of the river.
She fell off the cloud and saw that the ghost hand was about to grab her ankle. Xiang Zhihan hurriedly threw the misty sky-wrapping belt towards her, but the belt also fell down halfway. Fortunately, Jiang Buwan reacted quickly. Hands are long enough.
If it were shorter, she wouldn't be able to reach the strap.
Countless ghost hands climbed up her body and pulled her under the water. Their hands were cold to the bone. When they touched Jiang Buwan, the coldness penetrated along her skin and into her bones, making her shiver.
She originally wanted to use her divine power to break up these hands, but her divine power had no effect at all here.
She understood that this river would not only make everything fall down, but also seal up all human power.
Jiang Buwan has never been one to sit back and wait for death. If one move doesn't work, she will try another one.
She neatly pulled off the sword from her waist and used the sword to split the hand that was holding her. Perhaps the evil energy on the sword was working. When her sword slashed through, the pair of ghost hands were released.
Xiang Zhihan dragged Jiang Buwan to the shore with all his strength, but as more of Jiang Buwan's body sank into the Chihe River, her body became heavier and heavier, to the point where Xiang Zhihan could hardly pull her.
In the end, Ling Yao worked with him to pull Jiang Buwan upwards.
Jiang Buwan split open the ghost hand that was wrapped around her. Xiang Zhihan and Leng Yao also felt that the resistance under the water was much less, so they pulled Jiang Buwan up with all their strength.
As soon as her soaked skirt came out of the river, it instantly turned into a layer of ice, giving off a slight chill.
Jiang Buwan hurriedly used his magical power to melt it away, and the ice turned into water and fell to the ground along the hem of the skirt.
She originally thought that if she couldn't fly across, she would swim across the river, but obviously, this method didn't work either.
This river of red water will seal their power. If they are not protected by divine power, they may drown in this red water.
"Sir, why don't we build a bridge?"
"Build a bridge?" The Chihe River is not wide, so building a bridge is not impossible.
Both of them are hands-on people, and when they come up with an idea, they start working immediately.
But no matter what they threw into the river, it would be instantly corroded by the Red River.
Jiang Buwan sighed, Kunlun Mountain was right in front of them, but they were blocked by a small river.
Leng Yao stirred the water with his hands, and the red water stirred up a small vortex. He asked puzzledly, "Sister, why don't we swim over?"
"Sister, can't you swim?"
Swimming over was a method that Jiang Buwan denied from the beginning. Not only would the river seal her magical power, but there would also be countless innocent souls in the river that would pull her back and prevent her from leaving.
It’s impossible to see it no matter how you swim over. .
Can. . What if it's Lengyao?
Leng Yao is an evil creature. His origin is very similar to the ghosts in the river. Those ghosts should not attack him.
Jiang Buwan saw that Leng Yao had been playing in the water by the river, but the ghost hands in the river had never made a move against Leng Yao.
But if you swim over, only Leng Yao can pass.
"Lengyao, we can't swim across this river."
Leng Yao thought for a while and said, "Since you can't swim across, I will carry you across."
Jiang Buwan pondered for a moment and rejected Leng Yao's proposal because the risk factor was too high.
Just when they were at a loss what to do, two strange beasts with different looks rushed out, one behind the other. The former was shaped like a tiger, but had nine heads with human faces. The latter was shaped like a dog, with a slender waist and long body. Make a fire.
The former has a juvenile body shape and looks like a young animal.
Jiang Buwan looked at it for a long time and finally found the information about these two beasts from his memory.
Before she came here, she had read in the classics about Kunlun that the former was called Kaiming, which was a divine beast, and the latter was called Fudou, which was a monster that symbolized bad luck.
Fu Dou raised his head high, opened his big mouth and spit out a string of flames at Kai Ming in front of him. To avoid the flames, Kai Ming fell into the Red River.
Jiang Buwan secretly screamed, "This enlightened beast is probably in danger."
But what was surprising was that the enlightened beast actually poked its head out of the Red River, and used its nine heads to stick out its tongue and make faces at Fu Dou on the opposite side.
Hui Dou was furious, but seemed to care about the river. It took a few steps forward, stood on the river bank, and breathed fire at him.
Kai Ming was startled and hurriedly returned to the water, then crossed the Chihe River, got ashore, and stood on Jiang Buwan's side.
She watched Kai Ming shouting at Fu Dou on the other side, as if to provoke him.
Fu Dou was so annoyed that he sprayed out a continuous stream of flames on the opposite side, but it could not cross Chihe or hurt Kaiming.
Jiang Buwan was surprised that they were both Kunlun beasts, and the enlightened beast could safely cross this extremely strange river.
Kaiming seemed to notice Jiang Buwan and others.
Nine heads turned to stare at her at the same time. Although Jiang Buwan knew that Kai Ming was a sacred beast that symbolized Ji Rui and was brave but not cruel, he still felt a lot of pressure when being stared at by nine heads at the same time.
(End of chapter)
