Chapter 198           Drifter

Just as Ye Xiaochuan was about to die in this cave under the river, a chill suddenly swept across his chest. He saw a ball of black light flashing in front of him, as if it was emitted from the crescent-shaped ancient jade on his neck.

The ancient jade shot on the thick tentacles that were entangled, and the sharp and painful roar sounded again. However, this time, Ye Xiaochuan felt the roar with endless fear and panic.

Taking advantage of the chill, Ye Xiaochuan tried hard to keep his mind. He opened his eyes and saw that it was indeed the black ancient jade on his chest that pierced into the thick tentacles. The arrogant black tentacles were withering rapidly.

As the tentacles withered, the black light around them became brighter and brighter!

Ye Xiaochuan heard a very absurd story, saying that the first ray of light in the world comes from the darkness. He used to think it was nonsense, but now he suddenly stopped feeling it like this.

The black tentacles were withering, and the huge sea bodhi seemed to be infected and withering rapidly, as if the inconspicuous ancient jade had swallowed all the essence, blood and life of sea bodhi in an instant.

The screams disappeared and the water flowed smoothly. Ye Xiaochuan saw that the entire huge sea bodhi had completely disappeared, but countless ghosts appeared from the dark sea water.

These ghosts should be the ghosts of the humans that have been devoured by the Sea Bodhi for countless years. Unexpectedly, their flesh and blood were used as fertilizer, and their souls have been imprisoned in the Sea Bodhi for so many years. There is no idea how many dense ghosts are.

Ye Xiaochuan looked at the endless Yin Ling and shouted in his heart: "My life is over!"

He knew that these ghosts had no spiritual consciousness at all, and would not be grateful to him just because he liberated them from the sea bodhi. What these ghosts wanted the most at the moment was to seize their bodies.

Unexpectedly, the ghosts did not approach them, but instead hid far away, as if they were afraid of something.

Ye Xiaochuan could no longer hold on, and when he closed his eyes, he fell into a coma. Scratches of bubbles began to snore out of his mouth, and he also floated out of the cave entrance and was taken away by an undercurrent.

No ghost dared to chase Ye Xiaochuan because the black light of the Changsheng Jue hanging on Ye Xiaochuan's chest was still shining.

Changsheng Jue (because the palm reading does not show the word "King" and will use Jue in the future) is a strange treasure of the ghost realm and one of the most evil magic weapons in the world. I don’t know how many Yin spirits this thing has swallowed, and even the Bodhi of the Sea was swallowed by it in an instant. How can it be if it is just Yin spirit?

The black light of Changshengjue has always firmly protected the master and protected his last trace of life.

The river surface has returned to peace, and only seven or eight sampan boats are vainly salvaging the bodies floating up from the bottom of the water.

Baili Yuan always hoped that Ye Xiaochuan would emerge from the bottom of the water in the next moment, but after waiting for a long time, Ye Xiaochuan never showed up.

Cultivators also need to breathe, but their breath is much longer than that of ordinary people, but they still have to breathe fresh air after all.

After a stick of incense, Baili Yuan didn't dare to wait any longer. She plunged into the river and quickly sank to the bottom of the river.

When Baili Yuan appeared at the entrance of the cave in the river, he saw countless masterless ghosts floating under the water, and there was no Ye Xiaochuan at all.

She was very anxious. When she saw a piece of rags floating over, she reached out to grab them. She knew that the rags were a corner of Ye Xiaochuan's clothes.

Then, she found the Qiankun bag that Ye Xiaochuan hung on his body.

"He's dead? How is that possible?"

Baili Yuan was like a madman. The Dragon Teeth Dagger killed many close ghosts. When he saw the corpse, he swam over and tried to find Ye Xiaochuan.

However, no matter how she searched in the river, she only found a dozen corpses that had been drowned before.

"What to do? What to do? Ye Xiaochuan, Ye Xiaochuan..."

Baili Yuan couldn't hold back the breath, so she had to return to the river and kept shouting Ye Xiaochuan's name on the river.

It was already dark, and there was no ship on the river. She was as lonely as a child.

Ye Xiaochuan, where is he?

Perhaps it was fortunate that he was swept away by an undercurrent at the bottom of the river, and he went down the Yangtze River and drifted dozens of miles away, lying on a huge nanmu, and following the river.

He had woken up, nothing happened, and the poison of Haibodi also disappeared inexplicably when he woke up. When he woke up, there was an ancient jade hanging around his neck, a mirror with a left hand, a sword without a sharp edge in his right hand, and a whole body was naked, and there was no fig leaf.

As for how he woke up, it was a bit bizarre.

In a coma, he floated in the water like a floating corpse in the river. His head roared, and the pain was extremely painful. When he woke up, he found a small bag on his head, and there was a three-meter-long and three-foot-thick nanmu beside him. If he guessed that was right, his head would probably hit Nanmu.

He didn't know how long he had been floating in the Yangtze River and wanted to go ashore to find Baili Yuan, but he found himself naked after he came out of the water.

The fifteen-year-old boy has a strong sense of self-esteem. The bedwetting by Yun Qiyou last time has become the biggest joke in Cangyun Sect. Now if someone sees himself naked, he has no other way to go except suicide.

He could see it, lie down on the nanmu, and go downstream, regardless of it, east, west, south, and north.

Not only was he not disappointed, he was secretly happy. Baili Yuan once said that this nanmu tree is worth at least 5,000 taels of silver. Isn’t this the future of prosperity that will lead to good fortune?

When he floated near a flower boat, Ye Xiaochuan asked if he had any clothes to lend him. A few cute little ladies threw down a few pieces of pastries. As for the clothes, a little ladies took off their red bellyband and threw them down.

Looking at the pair of snow-white rabbits exposed in front of the little lady, Ye Xiaochuan blushed and quickly ran away by Nanmu.

He made a simple small bag with his bellyband, put the Wufeng Sword and the Mark Six Mirror on his body, and then lie on the nanmu and slept.

This float took several days, and the reef that happened to me was hundreds of miles away. After passing Sandao Gorge, the river surface was very wide, a thousand feet long. It was really difficult for him to encounter a ship that happened to pass by on his own.

Later, Ye Xiaochuan also wanted to do it. He had the valuable Nanmu in his hand. When he arrived in Jinling or other big cities, he dragged Nanmu to the ashore in the middle of the night. No one could see his naked body? When he arrived on the shore, he could not steal some clothes without knowing it?

He thought that he would secretly take a boat to steal clothes in the middle of the night, mainly because he was worried that the driftwood would float away. The river was vast, and once he separated, where would he have a day to meet again?

For huge wealth, he endured it!
Chapter completed!