Chapter 1332

The wind is cold and cold, like sharp swords, passing through the soul.

What's amazing is that all the wandering souls who stepped onto this bridge with Mo Xun suddenly disappeared.

He was the only one left on the wide bridge deck.

In front and behind, they were covered with fog, and they could not see the way forward, and the retreat behind them disappeared.

Mo Xun felt that at this moment, he felt like he suddenly fell into the abyss.

Loneliness, helplessness, confusion, loss, regret, all kinds of emotions rose from the depths of his heart.

He was secretly surprised that this place seemed to have some kind of soul-catching technique that impacted the soul.

Walking to the edge of the stone bridge and looking down, I saw that under the originally empty bridge, the waves were rolling and the river was surging.

All around, except for this stone bridge, have changed.

At this moment, a low and ghostly voice came from Mo Xun's ears.

"Go forward, don't stop!"

Mo Xun frowned, took a step forward suddenly, passed through the thick fog, and came to the other side of the stone bridge. Then he poked his palm out and pinched the neck of a low old man, lifting it up. .

The old man is less than three feet tall and is wearing colorful clothes and has a very long beard.

After the old man was captured, his face suddenly changed.

He kept thrusting his feet, and he struggled to spread Mo Xun's palm.

"Who are you?"

Mo Xun sneered.

"Who are you?"

The old man looked at Mo Xun in horror. It was the first time he had met a person with a clear mind here.

Moreover, the other party actually ignored his soul-catching technique.

"I am the envoy of the Huangquan guide, let me go!"

Mo Xun looked at the other party carefully. This guy was in a state of soul, but the difference was that this person's soul was quite powerful.

He is even a soul cultivator!

"What to guide?"

The old man didn't answer, and was still twisting his body and struggling, but because he was too low and his body proportions were extremely inconsistent, which seemed a bit funny.

Mo Xun sneered, exerted force on his hand and released a purple lightning.

The old man immediately trembled all over and let out a shrill scream. His whole body became quiet in an instant, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who are you?"

"I'm asking you!"

After Mo Xun finished speaking, a ray of lightning was released from his hand again.

The old man's soul body was in a painful spasm, and even his soul seemed to be weaker.

He quickly replied in horror: "Senior, please spare me. I am the messenger stationed here, in case I encounter someone with a strong soul, break the rules of the Yellow Spring, and at the same time lead the soul to the next place..."

Mo Xun thought to himself that he was a bridge guard.

But this is the first time he has met the manager here.

It seems that the Nine Springs of the Netherworld are not unattended.

Mo Xun continued to speak.

"Tell me about the situation here in detail!"

The old man knew that he had encountered a cruel person.

Soon, Mo Xun learned about some situations.

As the rumors say, this place has the "Netherworld".

However, this kind of underworld is not the only one.

Simply put, there is not only one place in this world, but the sphere of influence is different.

Some only command one mortal world, while others control several interfaces.

The underworld is like a sect in one force. This old man, a disciple of the sect, was sent here to garrison.

This is the first time Mo Xun has heard this statement.

But that's not what he cares about.

"Have you ever heard of the underworld?"

The old man nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Know!"

"Where is this thing?"

"On the underworld?"

“Is it easy to obtain?”

"It's not difficult, it can be seen everywhere on the side of Huangquan Road!"

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows, and he had never thought about this answer.

Could it be that this thing does not have the effect as the ram said?

Or, what other tricks are there?

"I heard that this thing can purify the sea of ​​consciousness of the soul, right?"

The old man nodded again.

“That’s right!”

Mo Xun looked at the other party's eyes, as if he was lying. After a while of silence, he threw it away.

"lead the way!"

As soon as he broke out of Mo Xun's control, the old man rubbed his neck in pain first, suddenly his eyes turned and he immediately turned around and ran away.

At the same time, he snorted coldly.

"Children Huangkou, please wait for me..."

Immediately afterwards, the old man wanted to cast a spell and escape.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, he fell down, covered his head in pain, and kept rolling on the ground.

Mo Xun sneered and looked at the other person coldly.

As early as after capturing this guy, he secretly planted a ban in his sea of ​​consciousness.

I was originally just thinking of giving it a try, wanting to see if I could use the body of the soul to perform the ban technique.

I didn't expect it to work!

After a while, Mo Xun let the old guy go.

"You...what did you do to me?"

At this moment, the old man's eyes were filled with fear and fear.

The entire soul body, because of the power of the forbidden, was so weak that it became translucent.

Mo Xun didn't want to waste more time on this person, so he said coldly: "You'd better hurry up. My patience is limited. If there is another time, it's not as simple as punishment, understand?"

Looking at the cold light flashing in Mo Xun's eyes, the old man couldn't help but tremble.

"Ming...get it!"

Faced with Mo Xun's strength, the old man finally surrendered.

He can only be regarded as the lowest level practitioner in the entire underworld.

It is precisely because of this that I was sent here to repeat this boring task of attracting the task day after day.

I am always safe and sound, but today I encounter an unreasonable person.

Moreover, the power of the soul is extremely powerful.

Then, under the leadership of the other party, Mo Xun walked towards the other side of the stone bridge.

Along the way, while Mo Xun was paying attention to this person, he also looked around curiously.

When the two of them walked down the stone bridge, the originally quiet surroundings were immediately filled with countless wandering souls.

Mo Xun suddenly asked, "By the way, what's the name of the water under the bridge?"

After so many troubles, the old man was really afraid of Mo Xun.

Not to mention the strange purple lightning, the prohibitions in the sea of ​​consciousness alone are enough for him to drink a pot.

He had a feeling that as long as the other party was willing, he could be wiped out in an instant.

This is true. Although this old man is quite strong in spirit, that's relatively speaking.

In Mo Xun's opinion, this person is not as good as the previous man in purple.

"Under the bridge is the water of the yellow spring!"

Mo Xun asked again: "What's the purpose?"

The old man replied: "Floating everything, only the soul is sinking... But the cultivation level of the previous generations should not be afraid!"

Mo Xun ignored this kind of flattery, but was a little curious about the four words "only sinking souls".

Immediately afterwards, he asked again: "Apart from you, are there other Netherworld monks here?"

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