Resist the cultivation of immortals, I use forbidden techniques to win longevity

Chapter 22 The Walking Corpse of the Underworld!

Chu Sheng put the ball of mud away carefully, and then walked towards Huang Quan again.

"Today is the Ghost Festival, I should leave tomorrow." On July [-]th, the Ghost Festival, the world is not peaceful, so Chu Sheng decided to wait until tomorrow.

Originally, I thought that the time was quite rushed, but it turned out that it was indeed quite sufficient.

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The next morning.

Huangquan is still choppy and the river is turbid, as if there are mud dragons rolling, people can't help but sigh the majestic and magnificent power of nature, but because of what happened to Chu Sheng that night, he always feels that this Huangquan is very gloomy and not a good place .

A boat came faintly, the boatman ferried, and then docked on the shore, saw someone waiting beside the Yellow Spring, so he looked over, but he showed a surprised expression.

"It's you?"

This person was the woman in white who was the first to stop by the Yellow Spring the night before yesterday. She rejected Chu Sheng at that time and crossed the Yellow Spring on the Hungry Ghost Festival. Isn't that courting death?
So when she saw that Chu Sheng was standing on the opposite bank, she showed a surprised expression, which meant that Chu Sheng successfully passed through the underworld at night, and this Taoist man in white was definitely not easy.

Moreover, this white-clothed Taoist is dressed in a special way. Although he looks handsome, he is carrying a strange paper figure on his back, which makes people feel chills.

"Can I cross the Yellow Spring this time?" Chu Sheng looked at the woman in white. The woman in white was gentle and graceful, standing tall on the muddy Yellow Spring like a white lotus blooming in a swamp.

In terms of facial features, Lin Zhenyi is more delicate than her, but the mature and gentle temperament of this woman is something Lin Zhenyi can't compare to.

The woman in white hesitated for a while, but when she saw Chu Sheng opened her bag, revealing the silver inside, she made up her mind and said, "Okay, let's get on the boat, but it's just that the Yellow Springs are still not peaceful these two days, and I'm also going to ferry against the wind. "

Chu Sheng smiled: "Money is not a problem."

He grabbed a handful of the money he brought before he left Zhengyang Temple and put it on. The woman showed a surprised look. Chu Sheng gave her the feeling that she was the kind of Taoist priest on the mountain. It's not uncommon for waste paper to be tattered.

The wooden boat sails on the Yellow Spring.

The cold wind hit in the early morning, and the woman added an extra dress, but Chu Sheng didn't feel cold. He was in the first stage of climbing the stairs, and he didn't feel much about this slight stimulation.

On the boat, the woman couldn't help being curious and asked Chu Sheng how he got on the boat after being rejected by her that day.

Chu Sheng didn't hide anything, and told her about Zhuang Mengyao's ferry, but withdrew some erotic plots.

"Unexpectedly, there are people who are not afraid of death and dare to ferry to Huangquan at night, and burn three sticks of incense on the bow. These are good things left by the ancestors." The woman nodded and said.

"Those incense are for the dead."

"A lot of people died in Huangquan?" Chu Sheng asked curiously.

"Yellow Spring is connected to many places, and the water is fast. Countless people die in the Yellow Spring every year. Their bodies flow down the river and fill the riverbed of the Yellow Spring. Therefore, there is a lot of resentment on the top of the Yellow Spring."

"In the past few years, there were some highly skilled and daring Huangquan corpse hunters, who made a lot of money every time they made a move, but in recent years there have been fewer and fewer, because Huangquan is becoming more and more dangerous, and not many people dare Continue to do it for a living.”

Chu Sheng found it interesting, and wanted to continue asking, but the woman in white suddenly said, "Don't talk about ghosts when walking, and don't talk about water when you are in a boat." Chu Sheng didn't want to ask more questions.

It seems that Zhuang Mengyao has learned from the past. This time Chu Sheng was extra careful and observed the woman from time to time. However, this woman should really be a serious boatman without any abnormalities. The woman is also very talkative, so Chu Sheng called her Sister Wen. That's it.

Chu Sheng inadvertently glanced at the muddy Huang Quan, his pupils suddenly shrank!

In fact, Huang Quan has always been muddy mud, coupled with the rush of water, he couldn't see what's inside, but suddenly he saw strange fluctuations in his vision, and looked carefully like a person!

It immediately made his hair stand on end.

The boat parted the mud, and Chu Sheng could see more clearly. There was a person standing upright in it. The person's face was blue and sinister, and his cloudy eyes were staring at Chu Sheng with hatred.

"Damn it, don't look at him!" Sister Wen also saw this figure walking upright in the underworld, her mature and gentle pretty face suddenly paled.

"How did you come across this ghost thing?" She hurriedly tried her best to ferry, and the wooden boat swayed a white wave on the rushing river.

pat!

Suddenly a soaked and whitish hand stretched out from the underworld, the nails were full of mud, black and strange, and pressed directly on the bow of the boat!

Sister Wen yelled in shock, grabbed the paddle with both hands and beat the hand holding the wooden boat!

However, that hand was extremely tough, the oar was bounced off, and Sister Wen was shocked and fell down. Chu Sheng quickly caught her soft body, and cursed: "What the hell is going on?"

He quickly jumped to the bow of the boat, Chu Sheng was so powerful, he stretched out his hand and directly broke the hand under the underworld, and then threw it into the underworld!
"Let's go!" Chu Sheng's voice woke up the pale-faced Sister Wen. Sister Wen hurriedly got up, her hands were in excruciating pain from the shock just now, but she still didn't dare to neglect and rowed quickly.

But something desperate happened.

Clap clap clap!

The sound of knocking on wooden boards kept ringing!

One hand, two hands, three hands... soon so densely packed that countless pale arms stretched out strangely from the underworld and then pressed on the wooden boat. The cold breath enveloped the whole underworld, and gradually the drowsy mist gathered Then, the underworld under the boat became clear!
Sister Wen looked down, her face turned pale, there were corpses standing strangely in Huangquan, with cloudy eyes, staring at her and Chu Sheng with resentment.

"That's the wronged soul in the underworld!"

It's obviously past the Ghost Festival today, how can I still encounter such a ghost?
Chu Sheng frowned tightly, and the sound of scalp numbness came from the wooden boat, as if the wooden boat was about to be unable to bear the terrible pressure, pale and stiff hands frantically grabbed the wooden board, and the gray pieces of meat and sawdust were flying, as if falling In a moment, this ship will sink into the underworld!

Suddenly there was a cold laugh in his ear.

Chu Sheng's face suddenly became gloomy and distorted, and he cursed ferociously: "Yuyangzi, what did I do to you!"

It turns out that Yuyangzi's ghost is his last resort. Even if Chu Sheng didn't take a boat to cross Huangquan on the night of the Ghost Festival, as long as he goes to Huangquan, this ghost can naturally attract Chu Sheng to this murderous round. !

"My good apprentice——" the disgusting voice rang in his ears, and Chu Sheng's expression turned ugly.

All of a sudden, a gloomy and cold atmosphere enveloped the wooden boat, and the wooden boat began to shatter. The icy yellow spring water reached the ankles, making people feel chills. Sister Wen cried in fright. She hid behind Chu Sheng, her warm and tender body tightly hugged Stick it on Chu Sheng's body.

However, Chu Sheng had no time to care about these.

Those corpses under the underworld were targeting him, and they grabbed Chu Sheng's neck with their palms!
(End of this chapter)