God Bestows Evil - Chapter 138

Chapter 138 The River of Falsehood

Wu Xian lifted his feet.

　　I was stiff for a while, until my legs felt a little numb.

Suddenly he heard the Taoist priest’s ear-piercing laughter and a sound of slapping his thigh: “Believe it! Let me just say that he will believe what I say. God is above me. He can find such fun in this dark underworld. He is really the founder.” bless!”

 The scholar also chuckled: “You are indeed a Taoist priest, but… hehe.”

The monk lamented: “All living beings suffer, so why should you two make it difficult for this donor?”

The Taoist priest suddenly changed his face: “Don’t think that I don’t know what you, the thief, have done, even the seventh princess who is as fat as a hippopotamus.”

 “That’s pity for a poor monk. He cuts his flesh to feed the eagle. Who else would he be than me?”

 “Isn’t it just for money…”

 The monk and Taoist priest started arguing again, but Wu Xian’s expression changed.

 The reminder just now was just to tease him?

Long spikes emerged from under his feet, and he slowly probed downwards. The result was that there was no abyss at all, just the same flat land as before.

“I wish you will be reborn with six skin swallows in your next life!”

Wu Xian cursed in a low voice and carefully took a few steps forward.

This time, he shot out spikes from the soles of his feet every time. Strengthened by his natural thick skin, the spikes on his armor no longer fell off at a casual touch, allowing Wu Xian to use the spikes to test the land ahead.

Through Wu Jia’s testing, Wu Xian discovered that there were many spike traps hidden on the road. The range of these spike traps would not be too wide. After a little testing, he would be safe by changing his footing.

During this period, the Taoist priest and the scholar were always talking noisily. The Taoist priest kept trying to deceive people. The scholar would occasionally correct the Taoist priest’s statement and also ridicule Wu Xian.

 But what the scholar says is always right.

When Wu Xian reached the thirteenth step, he suddenly heard a loud noise behind him.

The scholar shouted loudly to Wu Xian: “That living person, get out of the way quickly. The Yin soldiers are crossing the border. Regardless of life or death, everyone must give way. If you don’t move away, you will die!”

Wu Xian closed his eyes and heard many sounds.

　　Some people knelt down, some retreated, some children cried out of panic, and some women struggled in the quagmire. The sound of horse hooves gradually approached, as if there was a large army pressing down on the country. Wu Xian even heard the desolate sound of wind and sand…

Even though he didn’t open his eyes, he seemed to see the power of the Yin soldiers crossing the border.

 “I’m really tired of this little trick…”

Wu Xian didn’t move at all, maintaining his own rhythm, and took the thirteenth step.

 Suddenly everything was silent and nothing happened.

The scholar asked Wu Xian curiously: “I have helped you so many times before, why don’t you believe me this time and don’t have the slightest intention to dodge?”

Wu Xian was too lazy to explain and continued to move forward with concentration.

The Huangquan Road is full of mud. How could there be such a clear sound of horse hooves and the feeling of flying dust? Moreover, all the sounds came from the scholars.

The Taoist maniacally mocked the scholar: “Ha, don’t you claim to be the best at ventriloquism? You can slap a fan and a foot, keep silent and stop making noise, but in the end you can’t even fool a pretty boy…”

　　When two people are quarreling.

Yin Cha suddenly shouted loudly, and Wu Xian heard the clear sound of chains.

“That’s enough, stop talking. I can no longer sit back and watch this person violate the laws of Hades. Who knows when he will open his eyes and return to the earth. Get out of the way. I want to capture him!”

The monk who had never spoken said: “Donor, please leave quickly, open your eyes and go back. The poor monk will not harm you. Once you are locked by the soul lock in the hands of Yin Chai, you will have no chance to escape, no matter you are alive or dead.” all the same!”

 The sound of clattering chains gradually approached.

Wu Xian suddenly became nervous, his muscles tensed up, ready to use the god-worshipping tools to fight back at any time.

 He cannot open his eyes and cannot see, so he can only make inferences based on what is outside his sight.

 He thinks this sinister attack will be real!

 The monk has been doing well since then and has not disturbed Wu Xian. Instead, he has been admonishing scholars and Taoist priests.

 Secondly, as early as when Wu Xiang set foot on the road to hell, Yin Chai had said that he wanted to capture Wu Xian. It was only logical and reasonable to take action at this time.

The third is the chain. The sound of this chain is very special. Wu Xian has only heard it in one place… It was the iron chain Qi Zhiyong used to lock the broken door of the Guiying Hotel. Maybe the one Qi Zhiyong used at that time was a sinister one. Hook rope.

 It was a matter of life and death, and Wu Xian did not dare to ignore it easily.

He waited until the sound of the chain was close enough, then waved his bronze shield in that direction, but it was empty. There was nothing there!

Yin Chai, the monk, the Taoist priest, and the scholar laughed loudly at the same time. Wu Xian could even imagine their faces distorted by laughter through their voices.

“I believed it, and he believed it again!” “It’s so fun!”

“Are all living people so interesting? I really want to catch one and play with it.”

Wu Xian almost laughed out of anger. He finally couldn’t hold back his temper and shouted angrily with his eyes closed: “That’s enough. How long are you going to play with this monkey trick and tease fools?”

 Suddenly.

 A small hand poked Wu Xian’s thigh.

“Big brother.”

Wu Xian raised his shield and was about to hit him: “I said enough…”

 His movements stopped in mid-air, and suddenly a chill ran through his body.

This little hand actually touched her!

The girl said timidly: “Brother, what are you talking about? Who were you talking to just now?”

 Wu Xian swallowed.

who are you talking to…

Wu Xian suddenly realized that from beginning to end, the four sinister scholars, monks and Taoist priests had never touched him. All he heard were the voices of these four guys!

 Perhaps the foursome never existed from the beginning, and they were just part of the illusion. Wu Xian has been fighting wits with the air.

Then, is this girl real?

If she can touch Wu Xian, is she really a passerby on the road to hell?

uncertain!

This place is both true and false, false and true.

Wu Xian initially thought it was all fake, but acupuncture appeared on the ground. Later he thought everything on the road to Huangquan was real, but the foursome were all false.

 Besides himself.

 No one can trust this place…

After Wu Xian realized that the four Taoist priests were fake, they disappeared without a trace and never said a word to Wu Xian again, but the girl still followed Wu Xian cautiously.

Wu Xian could occasionally touch her and feel the cold body temperature.

He continued to move forward. When he reached the eighteenth step, Wu Xian heard the sound of water coming from the front, so he hesitated slightly when he took a step, and released the spikes on the soles of his feet, wanting to test the reality first.

 “No, you can’t stay!”

 The girl suddenly grabbed Wu Xian’s clothes.

“Ahead is a tributary of the Nai River. Anything contaminated with the water of the Nai River will be dragged into the Nai River. Even if the thorns on your body, big brother, get caught in the water of the Nai River, your whole body will be dragged in!”

Wu Xian did not dare to be careless and squatted down slightly, feeling what was coming from below.

 Intense water vapor.

  Pungent fishy smell.

 The sound of dragon lice crawling.

And wailing and crying!

 “Save me…”

 “It’s not me who should die…”

 “I have also become a ghost, and I want to seek revenge on that ghost…”

There are countless innocent souls howling in pain below, and negative emotions such as hatred, anger, sorrow, fear, lamentation, etc. are emerging… The icy cold air spreads up without touching it.

 As the girl said, below is a river full of dead people.

 It’s Naihe!

Nai River.

Xuan Shi Zhi. Dong Guan. The middle part of the second paragraph.

So he left Niyang City to the west. There are many grasses on the ground, dense and red and green, like a velvet blanket. After traveling for more than ten miles, a stream of water measuring several feet wide flows to the southwest. When I asked Xi, Xi said: “This custom is called Naihe. Its source comes from the underworld.” When I looked at it, I saw that the water was full of blood, and the fishy and filthy water should not be approached.

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In addition, part of the inspiration comes from the ventriloquism text that everyone has learned. This should not be posted.

 (End of this chapter)