"Where … where is this place?" Xiao Hua opened his eyes and looked around in confusion. This was a place filled with rocks and soil, and occasionally, there were some blood-red flowers. Xiao Hua looked around as if he had just woken up from a dream!
The strange thing was that although Xiao Hua felt like he had just woken up from a coma, and even had a splitting headache, he did not lie on the ground. Instead, his body floated and he slowly walked forward.
Behind Xiao Hua, a towering mountain range stretched endlessly into the clouds. The mountain range was dark red in color, and Xiao Hua couldn't clearly see if there were any trees on it. However, Xiao Hua could see that in the sky above the mountain range, at the point where it connected with the sky, there were clouds that covered the horizon like tassels. An indescribable solemnity and sternness poured down from the peak of the mountain range!
From the mountain range to where Xiao Hua was floating, it was probably hundreds of thousands of miles long. These hundreds of thousands of miles of land were covered with hills of different sizes and shapes. Some were like the heads of beasts, some were like birds, and some were like steamed buns. The blood-red flowers were scattered around the hills. These flowers were like lanterns, dragon claws, and tar-like roots. There were twelve rings around them, and they were not connected. They were connected by Qi, and the crystal whiskers around them trembled like thin threads.
What made Xiao Hua flabbergasted was that around these hills, there were quite a few people slowly floating away! The reason why he said they were floating away was because their feet were not completely on the ground. It was as if their bodies were floating in the air, but their feet that were not on the ground were crossing and moving forward as if they were walking.
"Could … could it be me?" Xiao Hua came to his senses and hurriedly looked down. Indeed, Xiao Huazi was walking in the same way.
But what was even stranger was that although Xiao Hua did not step on the ground, there were still clear footprints on the reddish-brown ground.
"Did I also come from the mountain range?" Xiao Hua suddenly turned his head, but he was surprised to find that there were no footprints on the ground behind him, whether it was rocks or rocks!
In an instant, Xiao Hua's back was drenched in sweat, and he felt his hair stand on end.
"Swoosh …" Just as Xiao Hua was startled, the clouds above his head parted, and a warm ray of sunlight splashed onto the earth!
Xiao Hua raised his head to look, only to see that the sky was blood red. Rather than calling it clouds, it would be better to call it reefs in the sea of blood, and that dim yellow round sun was currently floating out from the sea of blood and the reefs.
"Eh?" Xiao Hua squinted his eyes and whispered, "Why is this sun so strange? Even the sky is uncomfortable to look at. Where is this place? "
Xiao Hua had just finished muttering to himself when he suddenly quivered and cried out involuntarily, "Who … Who am I?"
After saying that, Xiao Hua naturally formed an immortal art with his hands, wanting to create a mirror to investigate. Unfortunately, when he moved his fingers, not even the sound of wind appeared, let alone light and shadow!
"That's strange, I … … What am I doing?" Xiao Hua was puzzled as to why he had moved his fingers.
Xiao Hua lowered his head to look at himself and sucked in a breath of cold air. He saw that his legs, which were still floating in the air, looked somewhat transparent. Even the strange clothes on his body looked almost invisible! As for his upper body, except for the absence of his left arm, everything else was normal. Although Xiao Hua's left arm did not exist, the five fingers of his left hand were still there. Xiao Hua blinked his eyes, not understanding what had happened to him!
Xiao Hua withdrew his gaze and frowned, thinking. However, he seemed to remember something, but also seemed to have forgotten everything.
Xiao Hua still wanted to think. "Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …" There seemed to be some wind, followed by drizzle. With a "pa, pa" sound, big raindrops fell randomly.
Xiao Hua felt that there was rain on his face, and an indescribable feeling arose. It seemed that he had not felt this cold for a long, long time.
Xiao Hua used his hand to wipe away the rainwater that was covering his eyes. To his astonishment, he discovered that his hand was covered in blood.
Xiao Hua's heart trembled. Suddenly, his body shook violently, and his hair stood on end.
On the ground, which was covered with rocks and broken soil, blood slowly seeped into the cracks. Those blood-red flowers grew crazily, and there were even more withered yellow hands around the flowers, stretching out from the cracks and expanding like sprouts!
When Xiao Huagang saw the big hands, he suddenly felt that his left foot was cold. He looked down and saw that a big hand was grabbing his left foot and pulling it down to the ground!
"Damn it!" Xiao Hua cursed and struggled with all his strength. However, at this time, Xiao Hua seemed to have no strength. No matter how he struggled, he could not escape from the big hand!
Seeing that his left leg was sinking into the ground, Xiao Hua panicked. He hurriedly picked up a sharp stone from the ground and threw it at the big hand with all his might. "Bang, bang, bang" The big hand seemed to be bleeding, and some dark green juice splashed out. However, the big hand still held onto Xiao Hua's left leg tightly.
"Huff, huff …" Xiao Hua only smashed the big hand a few times with the stone, but he felt that his whole body was powerless. He gasped for breath. The big hand took the opportunity to pull Xiao Hua's left leg again. In just a few breaths, half of Xiao Hua's body had fallen into the ground.
Although he did not know what would happen if he fell into the ground, Xiao Hua instinctively felt fear. He clenched his teeth and tried his best to lift the stone and throw it at the big hand.
At this moment, a shadow floated over from the distance with a "whoosh" sound. A faint purple lightning flashed and with a "kacha" sound, the big hand that was tightly holding Xiao Hua's left leg was cut off by this purple lightning.
"Who is it?" At this time, Xiao Hua realized that someone was coming. He hurriedly raised his head and saw that it was a young man. This young man had red lips and white teeth. He had a smile on his face. He winked at Xiao Hua and grabbed onto Xiao Hua's left arm. Although his big hand fell into the void, Xiao Hua still felt that he was being grabbed by this young man. Immediately, the young man jumped up from the ground and jumped between the big hands like an agile ape. He rushed forward. Xiao Hua was as light as a falling leaf in this young man's hand!
Being grabbed by the young man, Xiao Hua felt his body float up. However, his gaze became heavier. This was because he saw many people being dragged into the ground by the big hands that were like sunflowers. These people were crying and screaming, but they could not break free.
"Swoosh …" After about half a cup of tea's time, the young man just happened to reach the top of a hill. The clouds parted and the rain stopped. A ray of sunlight once again enveloped the earth.
Under the sunlight, the bloody ground quickly dried up. The big hands also withered and disappeared. Many people who were dragged into the ground struggled to get out of the ground …
"Okay …" The young man let go of his hand and pointed into the distance. "It's okay now. You can go reincarnate!"
"What?" Xiao Hua was shocked. He asked in surprise, "Reincarnate? This … is this the underworld? I … am I dead? "
The young man looked at Xiao Hua from head to toe and smiled. "Yes, you are dead. Otherwise, how could you be here? However, this is not the underworld. It should be the River of Forgetfulness! "
"How is that possible?" Xiao Hua shouted. "Even if it's not the underworld, this River of Forgetfulness is still the netherworld, right? Where is the sun in the netherworld? Where are the flowers? Where are the colors? "
"Have you seen the netherworld?" The young man asked back. "How do you know that the River of Forgetfulness has no sun? How do you know that there are no flowers in the River of Forgetfulness? "
Xiao Hua was stunned for a moment. He hurriedly looked at the blood-red flowers around him and the blood-red sea in the distance. He said in surprise, "Could it be … these are the red spider lilies?"
The young man nodded and pointed in the direction Xiao Hua was looking. "Yes, these are the red spider lilies. Look, there is the Road to the Underworld. You will be safe once you get on the Road to the Underworld. You just need to follow the red spider lilies and you will reach the Bridge of Helplessness …"
"I don't want to reincarnate …" Without waiting for the young man to finish, Xiao Hua shook his head and said, "I want to go back!"
"Go back?" The young man sneered and asked, "Where do you want to go? The world of the living? "
"En!" Xiao Hua nodded his head without even thinking.
"Then try walking back …" The young man said.
Xiao Hua was stunned for a moment and turned to leave. Unfortunately, it was fine standing there. The Road to the Underworld seemed to have some suction force, but when Xiao Hua turned to walk, the suction force in the direction of the Road to the Underworld suddenly increased. Especially in the previously empty space, there seemed to be a turbulent wave that blocked Xiao Hua's movements. Even the red spider lilies swayed in the wind, as if shaking their heads at Xiao Hua.
"This …" Xiao Huayu's expression changed.
"Don't think about it!" The young man patted Xiao Hua's shoulder and said, "Since you are already here, don't think about going back. There is only one path in front of you! This … is the arrangement of the Heavenly Dao! "
After saying that, the young man clapped his hands and grinned. "Alright, I'm leaving. I hope you can reincarnate smoothly and live a good life in the next life. Goodbye!"
Seeing the young man turn and leave, Xiao Hua suddenly thought of something and asked anxiously, "What is your name? You … How can you walk back? "
"Name?" The young man did not turn his head and replied sadly, "Why do I need a name in the River of Forgetfulness? I am just a lonely ghost, why do I need a name? Besides, what's the use of knowing my name? You are about to be reincarnated after drinking Meng Po's Soup. My name is just a wisp of water in the soup. Don't think about it, I just happened to pass by and sent you to the Road to the Underworld! As for why I can walk back? It's just that my soul is stronger … "
"Then … then why didn't you reincarnate?" Xiao Hua shouted, wanting to get to the bottom of this.
"Haha …" The young man had already walked far away. He laughed loudly and said, "If I knew, wouldn't I have reincarnated long ago?"
"Oh, that's true!" Xiao Hua shrugged and nodded blankly.
After saying that, Xiao Hua seemed to float involuntarily in the direction that the young man had just pointed out. Looking at Xiao Hua's surroundings, there were probably thousands of figures floating like Xiao Hua. They were all heading towards the Road to the Underworld!
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This young man is very strange, who is he? What is Xiao Hua's fate?
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