When Qin Mu and others were walking on the Huangquan Road, several pairs of skeletons suddenly appeared on the road, grabbing their ankles tightly and preventing them from continuing to pass.

After all, this is Huangquan Road, which only accepts ghosts, not living people. It would be difficult for living people like Qin Mu to walk on it.

Qin Mu was fine, and he was relatively calm looking at these things, but the sound Li San shouted was so loud that it almost deafened Qin Mu's ears. The high-decibel sound came from Li San's throat.

There was a sound inside, and Qin Mu had the urge to throw him into the River Styx.

"Calm down, it's called wool. I've never seen a skeleton. Aren't you long?" Qin Mu pulled off a section of his arm from the bone frame on the ground with an impatient expression, and pointed at it with the bone of the arm.

Li San's nose said.

Li San was so frightened that he couldn't react for a long time. It wasn't until Qin Mu became a little impatient that he moved forward cautiously.

But once a skeleton stretched out from the ground and grabbed his ankle, the guy jumped so high that he would trample the skeleton to pieces before he could give up. He looked like he was crazy.

Qin Mu originally wanted to persuade him, but when he saw the other party's behavior, he didn't know what to say.

"Can't we take the water route?" Li San said with some fear.

Qin Mu raised his eyebrows and said, "You are so creative, you can think of taking the water route."

Samsara King glanced at Li San with a smile: "Almost all ghosts are unwilling to walk by water."

"Why?"

Li San was stared at by the King of Samsara, as if he wanted to see right through him. He said with a smile: "Because there are ghosts in the waterway."

Li San wiped his eyes. The effect of the cow's tears on his eyes had not disappeared. He looked at the Styx River. Although the roadside of Huangquan was full of Manjushuahua, which was still far away from the Styx River, but across the old...

From a distance, the River Styx is relatively clear.

This seems to be caused by the sunlight overhead.

Qin Mu was stunned for a moment, Sunshine.

He raised his head and saw that the zenith was still a dark cave, and there were even long stalagmites above his head.

Qin Mu used the flashlight in his hand to shine on the zenith and said, "My dear, this place really looks like Huangquan Road."

"That's right." The Samsara King noticed this early on, but did not say anything. Instead, he said with a smile: "Actually, I would say that the imitation ability here is pretty good. Except for the zenith, which is not imitated, other places,

It’s exactly the same as on Huangquan Road.”

Hua Wuyue added from the side: "And it's not an illusion, it's all real."

"But..." Qin Mu glared and said, "Don't Manshu Shahua only grow on the edge of Huangquan Road?"

"It doesn't only grow on the edge of Huangquan Road, it only grows on the edge of the Styx River." King Samsara corrected him, squinting his eyes: "If I'm not mistaken, that small river uses water from the Styx River."

"What is the pattern of letting the water of the Styx flow through one's tomb?" Qin Mu asked Li San, hearing about such a thing for the first time.

Li San shook his head and said, "Unheard of."

After he said this, he glanced at Qin Mu in confusion, "But I still don't understand, why can't we take the waterway?"

"Except for the man who crossed the river and the freak next to you, there is no one else in the world who can bear the water of the Styx." The King of Samsara pointed at Qin Mu and said, "If this is really the Styx.

River water, first we must find a raft made of Styx wood to cross the river, otherwise anyone, including me, will be sucked into the river water without warning and turned into nutrients in the river water. "

Although the King of Samsara spoke slowly, he described everything clearly.

Li San was as silent as a cicada and didn't know what to say.

Qin Mu and the others were still moving forward, and the simulation on the Huangquan Road was quite good. The surrounding scenes were all designed according to Wangchuan, especially the occasional skeletons on the ground that stretched out their claws to attack them.

Qin Mu has tested it and found that these skeletons are not even the lowest level of skeleton soldiers. They are just props if they are sustained to death. These skeletons are still real skeletons, but they have no souls and have not been refined. For people like Qin Mu,

, it’s just a decoration.

Perhaps the owner of the tomb thinks that all the tomb robbers who come here are ordinary people like Li San, but then again, no psychic is free to rob tombs, and most psychics don’t have money.

The more important thing to note is that if you rob a tomb casually, you will suffer the wrath of the owner.

This is the same as the psychic who wants to deduct a certain amount of merit for killing ordinary people.

These are things that go against the laws of nature, and few psychics are willing to do them.

"He's right in front." Just as a few people were walking on Huangquan Road helplessly, the Soul-Eating Cauldron suddenly said loudly.

The soul-eating cauldron has been in a deep sleep since entering this tunnel. Qin Mu and others couldn't wake up despite being called several times. This guy seemed to be too full from the souls he had eaten before entering, so he committed the crime.

I'm sleepy and can't wake up.

But here, he said this loudly, his eyes widened, and Qin Mu and the others were confused. When Qin Mu was about to ask for more information, the Soul-Eating Cauldron's head dropped again and he entered the state of sleep again.

It was as if the awakening just now was just sleepwalking.

"What kind of plane are you talking about?" Qin Mu said with a puzzled look on his face: "What do you mean by saying something without beginning or end?"

Honglian pondered for a while: "It won't be aimless. Either the danger is ahead, or the thing you are looking for is ahead."

Honglian's words caught the attention of the taciturn old man. He asked in a trembling voice: "Could it be that Mr. Qin helped me not because he wanted to realize my dream, but because of his own affairs?"

Before Qin Mu could answer, Hua Wuyue said directly: "Half and half, there is no love without reason, and there is no hatred without reason. Who would be free to help you with your dream?"

Qin Mu originally wanted to take a roundabout way, but Hua Wuyue told the truth directly. The atmosphere was a bit awkward. He scratched his head and said: "I discovered early in the morning that there seemed to be something I wanted underground, so I came down to take a look... Of course.

, your business is the main thing, and my business is just incidental."

The old man looked at Qin Mu quietly without saying a word. Qin Mu's words seemed a bit unsatisfactory. No one with a brain would believe it. The old man obviously didn't believe it either, but he didn't say anything and just looked at Qin Mu quietly.

Mu.

Qin Mu was not thick-skinned to begin with, and it was a bit embarrassing to be stared at by the old man like this.

After a long time, the old man sighed and said, "I'm very grateful that you came to accompany me, old guy. It doesn't matter if you know this."

Li San was simply deceived by the old man. He heard that there was a big tomb underneath. The Li family, the seven major tomb-robber families, would not let go of any weird tombs, so when the old man followed him

As soon as he said it, he didn't even mention the conditions and just came over.
Chapter completed!