C139 Unholy ferry (1/2)
Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er shuddered.
The chilly wind from earlier was too cold. It was as if the coldness had seeped into one's marrow.
The feeling of being cold from head to toe caused the two girls to feel a bit scared and uncomfortable all over.
”Humph …” The Little Purple also snorted towards the direction of the cold wind.
His appearance made it seem as if he was facing a great enemy.
Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er also stared at the fog.
A bad feeling quickly crept into his heart.
Ding ding dong...
Ding ding dong...
As if the wind had met with a silver bell, a clear and melodious sound rang out from the fog, ringing in his ears.
Her originally melodious voice made Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er's hearts tighten.
Gradually …
A dim blue light appeared from within the fog.
As the green lamp drew closer, the fog around it rapidly transformed from white to black, enveloping the area at high speed.
In an instant, the surroundings were completely dark.
The only light was that of the flickering azure lamp.
Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er held their breath.
The creepy feeling grew stronger.
”Humph …” Little Purple continued to humph, as though she was warning something.
However, it was completely useless.
As the green light neared, it gradually became clearer, revealing the outline of a small boat. At the stern of the boat, there seemed to be a ferryman.
”How is this possible?”
Zongzheng Wanyou was completely breathless.
This place was clearly on the ground, so how could there be a ferry?
Furthermore …
And there was someone on the ferry?
Fear quickly spread inside the two girls' hearts.
His heart beat faster.
They wanted to move their feet and escape, but their legs felt like they were filled with needles and were so heavy that they couldn't move at all. They could only watch helplessly as the boat slowly approached and finally stopped in front of them.
It was then that they finally saw the boat clearly.
It was tattered, as if it could sink at any time.
As for the ferryman in the stern, he wore a bamboo hat and a straw cape. His bamboo hat was pressed very low and it was impossible to clearly see his appearance.
”Everyone, please board the ship.”
A deep voice that sounded like it came from hell rang out.
Immediately, the hairs on Zongzheng Wanyou and her body stood on end, and they did not dare to board the ship.
”The Purple Cloud Line Sky, a thin line between life and death.”
”Enter the first string of heaven, the second string of heaven in this life.”
”Everyone, since you have already stepped into the Purple Cloud Line Sky, then follow me across this Unholy River.”
Suddenly, a loud boom echoed out!
A powerful aura descended and enveloped Zongzheng Wanyou and Xiang Er.
The two girls' faces instantly turned pale.
Strong!
Too powerful!
That might was something they'd never felt before.
Unconsciously, their bodies looked like they were being controlled by transparent threads. Like puppets, they slowly helped the unconscious Zhan Tianming up and walked towards the boat.
”Humph...” ”Humph …” The Little Purple moaned crazily.
”Hmm?”
The ferryman's eyes fell upon Little Purple.
”Violet Cloud Soaring Boar?”
”I never thought that I'd meet a divine beast here. Although it's just a young beast, it's still an extremely rare existence.”
”You should come up too.”
Suddenly, Little Purple's body also uncontrollably walked towards the boat.
”Humph...” ”Humph …”
Little Purple hummed nonstop, but unfortunately, it was completely useless.
Gradually, the small boat began to move, heading deeper into the mist.
The fog that had originally turned black gradually turned back into white fog and the surroundings became visible.
There was no river here.