leonardwarren Chapter 161 Floating Corpse At The Bottom Of The River
Chapter 161 Floating Corpse At The Bottom Of The River
Chapter 161
After confirming this fact, Chen Yong felt at ease about eating these foods.
Even he himself did not join Ghost Rider HQ.
But in the eyes of most people in the Xia Kingdom, the Ghost Rider headquarters represents authority.
The light in the sky slowly became dim, and the ghost river became a little turbulent.
Chen Yong tilted his head and glanced at the bottom of the boat, then quietly sat back to the cabin.
He always felt that the ghost river boiled very early today, and the ghost river is usually quiet at this time.
The biggest difference is that Chen Xuan is here.
Chen Xuan glanced around and could clearly feel that there was a kind of energy brewing, but he didn't panic at all.
The Blood River Ghost Territory has already begun to quietly wrap the entire boat, which is the biggest reason why Chen Xuan has remained calm.
Every minute that passed, the whole world became darker and darker.
A faint wind can be felt in the distance on his cheeks, and at the end of his sight, it seems that there are waves surging.
Finally, Chen Yong stiffly raised his head.
At a position less than five meters above his head, the water waves had already assembled into a high wall. At this time, there were pale faces one after another looking at the two of them quietly.
The picture is full of absurdity and weirdness.
In the next 443 moments, the water waves poured down overwhelmingly!
"gentlemen!"
Chen Yong looked back at Chen Xuan in horror, and then disappeared completely.
Chen Xuan glanced at it twice and didn't look at it again, instead he just stared at the ghost river that was about to wrap himself up.
The moment the two were about to collide, Chen Xuan turned over and jumped off the boat!
Countless pale arms stretched out from the water, trying to pull everyone who fell into the river into the river.
A sea of blood suddenly erupted at the bottom of the river, and finally spread around at an extreme speed.
Chen Xuan started to devour the ghost river again.
The ghost realm, which has similar characteristics to the river, caused those arms to stop moving in a daze, and some of the arms stayed for a while and then slowly sank to the bottom of the water.
Chen Xuan is also sinking consciously, and the more he goes down, the more he can clearly feel the pressure at the bottom of the river.
In fact, those translucent arms can no longer be seen, but it still creates an illusion, as if he is being torn apart by countless people.
Since the appearance of the Ghost River, countless people have been buried in this river.
It is no problem to say that the ghost river is a real river of death.
In fact, Chen Xuan has always cared about the pool of blood that crawled out of the box on Elm Street.
Even now, he has a 70% chance to determine that the scalp has a lot to do with Chen Ruoqing.
But if you want to find a mass of blood in such a huge river, the chances are obviously very small.
But Chen Xuan just wanted to try it.
The water in the Ghost River became more turbid as it went down. Even if the Ghost Domain was on, it couldn't be avoided, and even the line of sight was not much better.
The surroundings were extremely quiet, and Chen Xuan seemed to be caught in a sinking world of reincarnation.
But Chen Xuan's eyes told him that he was not in an illusion now.
The surrounding river is cold, as if in a cave.
But there was no sign of freezing.
The main ability of ghost eyes is to be able to see through delusions, and the night vision ability is only a few times stronger than that of ordinary people.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Xuan decisively took out the longevity lamp.
A faint light appeared, like a warm sun.
With the light of the longevity lamp, he finally saw something different in front of him.
Huge chunks of shadows undulating like seaweed lie underfoot, and these shadows can occasionally be seen wriggling.
As he got closer, Chen Xuan's pupils suddenly shrank.
No wonder he had such a reaction, the scene in front of him was really shocking.
The densely packed corpses piled up at the bottom of the river. They were lined up like they were trained, crowded, and stared at the top of their heads with a pair of empty eyes (aifc).
The movements of these corpses are mostly the same, all with their hands facing up. It's like a dying person is unwilling to find a life-saving straw.
But obviously.
There is no life-saver for them in this world.
These people are actually ghost slaves, but they are completely inferior to Chen Xuan's ghost slaves.
After all, they are ordinary people when they are alive, and of course they are no different when they die.
Some of the corpses were indeed still wriggling, and their long arms seemed to be grabbing something.
These corpses didn't care about Chen Xuan, and even tacitly acknowledged his existence.
After Chen Xuan watched for a few moments, he found a very strange point. Most of the corpses that were still wriggling were wearing modern clothes.
Those who barely moved were dressed in a variety of styles, and it felt as if the long river of history had suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
Among these corpses, Xia Guo's corpses only accounted for five-tenths of them, and many of the rest were actually people from various countries.
The higher the level, the more mutated the ghosts are, and the more they appear, there are no rules at all.
Suddenly, a figure in the corpse pile not far away began to struggle frantically, Chen Xuan turned his head and looked over.
He was very sure that there wasn't a man in a jacket there in the last second!
The man looked terrified and wanted to go upstream, but the corpses that seemed to have no movement around suddenly moved, covering the man directly.
Men don't have ghost realms, so naturally they can't break free.
Soon the signs of struggle gradually calmed down and did not move.
The corpses that surrounded him began to slowly retreat, and soon the man's corpse was left in place.
His eyes were wide open, and he stretched out his hands to stare at the top of his head.
An old lady with a somewhat illusory body appeared on him. The old lady looked numb and was about to leave, but she still couldn't escape bad luck.
The old lady herself is the man's ghost, but in such a place it is doomed.
More hands grabbed the old lady's soul and slowly began to carry her up.
Chen Xuan's eyes brightened, and he followed directly.
The scene now looks like an anemone preying on it.
They stretch out their tentacles to catch food and then deliver it to their mouths.
The underwater world is crazier than imagined, Chen Xuan has already drifted seven or eight kilometers, but what he sees is still endless corpses.
Ghost River's ferocious appearance has only just begun to appear. .