Chapter 427： (1/2)
The canyon was dark and gloomy, and the shadow became water. I stepped on it and waded into the water.
The gurgling sound of water was getting closer and closer, and after they had walked for a while, they saw a quiet river in front of them.
This river is quite weird. It is clear that the surface of the river is calm and waveless, but there is a sound of gurgling water under the river. This sound of water seems to be coming from underwater, and it seems to be resounding elsewhere. It makes people feel a sense of trance.
"Get on board!"
Ning Yuzhou's voice sounded, everyone was stunned.
They seemed to be slightly stunned, and as if they were being drawn by something, when they were awakened by Ning Yuzhou's voice, they didn't realize anything at all. Until the spirit pill in his mouth suddenly burst, it turned into a clear liquid medicine into the throat, and the stimulation was awakened.
When I was sane, my scalp felt numb.
Cultivators need to stay awake at all times in dangerous places, and they are most afraid of distraction or loss of mind, but they didn't know what they were thinking just now, they just moved forward instinctively, and didn't even realize their abnormality.
Everyone couldn't help but look at Ning Yuzhou.
If there is no voice from Ning Yuzhou, I don't know what will happen.
But why can Ning Yuzhou remain sober? Could it be because he already knew what was in the valley, so he let them serve the spirit pill, and even he himself was prepared?
In the darkness, Ning Yuzhou's eyes were always calm and self-sufficient, and his expression calm.
On the river in front of them, they didn't know when a small boat appeared, and they didn't even know when it appeared.
It seems that when they were in a daze, Ning Yuzhou got it out of the storage bag.
Thinking of this, everyone's hearts suddenly startled.
"Get on the boat." Ning Yuzhou said again, pulling Wen Qiao to get on the boat first.
Little Qilin followed closely, followed by Ning Jichen, carrying Wen Yi who was in a coma on his back, silently following the boat.
The others hurriedly followed, but their expressions became a bit solemn.
When they entered the gorge just now, they were still subconsciously vigilant, but after walking for a while, they found that nothing happened.
The gorge is getting wider and wider, and it is not dangerous except for the gloomy and wetter. And every place in the Netherworld is dark and gloomy. After getting used to it, naturally you won’t feel anything. Even the wicked aura that was vaguely felt outside the canyon before should be just their illusion. After all, after coming in, There is nothing unusual here.
So before they knew it, they had already relaxed their vigilance.
Until just now, Ning Yuzhou suddenly made a sound and awakened them.
What is it that draws them and makes them lose their minds without knowing it? Will they wait for their lives to be confessed here, but know nothing?
Thinking of this possibility, my scalp numbs.
The boat moved forward quietly on the river, which was obviously a calm river surface, but the boat moved on its own and sailed toward a deeper and darker place.
Although the boat is not big, it is more than enough to accommodate ten people.
Ning Jichen put the unconscious Wen Yi on the boat. Seeing that she was cold all over, he thoughtfully took a warm cloak and put it on her. If it weren't for her faint breath, just touching the cold body would make people think it was a corpse.
The canyon is very quiet and dark, and I don't know when I can cross it.
This silence is suppressed in my heart, making people want to find something to talk about.
So Wu Jingan looked at Wen Yi and asked, "Young Master Ning, is she okay?"
Ning Yuzhou stood at the bow of the ship, with his back facing them. No one could see what he looked like now. A clear and gentle voice sounded, "It's okay."
"This place is a little weird, will it affect her?" Wu Xiong'an reminded her tactfully.
"No, she is now in a state of suspended animation, and her mind will not be drawn."
The mind is led? Sure enough, were they all led by something just now? Is there still this suspended animation?
Everyone was numb again.
But they quickly understood what Ning Yuzhou meant. If they didn't want to be like just now, and almost lost their sanity, they wouldn't be able to go into a coma directly, unless like Wen Yi, fell into a state of suspended animation.
But it is very difficult for a cultivator to fall into a state of suspended animation. If this is the case, it is estimated that there is not much time to live like Wen Yi, who wants to.
Wen Qiao walked behind Ning Yuzhou, stretched out his hand and gently pulled off his sleeve.
Ning Yuzhou turned his head to look at her. In the boundless darkness, his expression was still gentle, and his eyes were soft and soft. The look in her eyes was very warm.
Wen Qiao breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and didn't ask any more, standing beside him, pressing one hand on the Shijin Python's whip on his waist, staring at the front.
The bed of the river is very spacious, with rugged mountain walls on both sides, the air is cold and humid, and the boat moves slowly in the middle of the river.
Wen Qiao recalled the inexplicable loss of his sanity just now, vaguely felt that something was wrong, and could not think of a reason, and finally decided not to want to, anyway, nothing happened.
Just as she was thinking about it, suddenly out of the corner of her eye she saw a little green light in the darkness ahead in vain.
Green dots of light flickered, like fireflies appearing in the wilderness, and like stars twinkling in the dark sky. They light up from all directions and flicker above their heads. At that moment, like a bright galaxy that suddenly lights up, they are under the vast expanse of starry sky, as if time is still in this state.
The endless starry sky that Wen Qiao dumbly seemed to have been attracted by the suddenly blooming beauty, Wu Xian looked around again, and even ignored everything, even when the surrounding companions disappeared.
Suddenly a meteor struck across the darkness, her brain hurt and she felt dizzy for an instant.
However, her sanity was extremely clear, and she heard a desperate roar sounded soberly: "The Three Realms will fall, how are all souls..."
The sound was piercing and piercing, causing her Zhihai to roll over, and the pain made her suddenly open her eyes.
Her eyes were wide, her pupils reflected the dark and endless void, and there was a figure in the void that seemed to blend in with the darkness. The man with black clothes and white hair, holding a star sickle, suspended in the endless dark void. Here, it seems that billions of stars in the world have fallen for him.
There were multiple sounds from all directions, all attacking the figure in the void.
"...Your sins cannot be redeemed even if you fall into the abyss of no darkness!"
"...Even if you are reincarnated thousands of times, you won't get what you want."
"...You should endure the most painful suffering in the world, and you will not end well in every life."
"...Do you recognize it?"
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When the stars fell, a vain and ethereal voice sounded: "Why are all spirits innocent? What is she?"
In an instant, all the sounds of offense came to an end.
Only the figure in the void stood for a long time, as if eternal, and like the key of the void blooming in the endless darkness, and finally fell with the stars, only the long white hair dancing lightly in the darkness...
Seeing that the figure suddenly threw away all the resistance and was about to fall into the endless darkness, she suddenly stretched out her hand, trying to hold the person, but her fingers caught nothing.
My fingertips seemed to catch a strand of white hair, and I could even feel the cold and silky white hair slipping from her fingertips.
This action alarmed the person who had fallen into the Dark Abyss, and that person turned his head and looked over...
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"Aha!"
An anxious and familiar voice rang in his ears, like the only concern in the dark, causing the mind to fall into the dark void world, and the disoriented people finally awake.