Qing Wu stood at the bow of the boat, staring at the front, begging to reach the demon city quickly, the crow kept clamoring in her ear, Qing Wu hugged her hands, looking angry.

If she hadn't been unable to talk, she would have cursed her, scolding her for three days and three nights, so that she would not dare to speak from now on.

The key is that she kept holding a bead in her mouth, and the gills on both sides of her mouth were about to become stiff. She kept swallowing, otherwise she would drool from the corner of her mouth and she could not take it out.

The crow talked to Qing Wu for a long time and hadn't responded, and actually jumped on Qing Wu's shoulders. Qing Wu glared at it angrily.

Its blood-red eyes make people feel disgusted and scared when they look at it. I really want to give it a try. Hey? Chang Shan said he couldn't talk to it, but he didn't say he couldn't hit it!

Qing Wu pinched its neck and swayed in the air, hoping to break it. She quarreled all the way and her eardrums were about to break. She had a bad temper recently and insisted on provoking her.

The crow rolled her eyes when Qing Wu was thrown in the air. Qing Wu saw that she would be burping if she didn't say anything. Then she threw it hard onto the boat and threw it away.

Qing Wu also took a vicious look at the crow fluttering on the boat board, and when he raised his eyes, he met the one-eyed bloody pupil of the white bone skeleton boatman.

It was shining with a faint red light, which was very scary. Qing Wu couldn't help but shivered, but she was not willing to be outdone and retorted with her eyes.

The white bone skeleton may think that Qingwu is not easy to bully, or that Qingwu is boring, so he turned his head away and did not make a noise along the way.

After a while, scattered white mist began to appear in front of him. Qing Wu was a little scared and squatted on the deck of the boat, holding the rod tightly.

The white bone skeleton rowed the boat with a white fog. The fog became thicker and thicker, making people blurred and confused. Qingwu picked up a thick stick on the boat board.

Qingwu looked carefully and couldn't see what the board was for. She lay on the bow of the boat and stirred the water hard with a stick.

With a clang, it seemed that something was tripped. Qing Wu picked it up with a wooden stick, and a bloody head was scattered.

Qing Wu was so scared that she almost screamed, vomited, and spit out the red beads in her mouth. Fortunately, she held it in time.

"I advised girls not to make trouble. It's not all about crossing the waters on the way to the demon world!" The crow's voice sounded again.

Qing Wu patted her chest, ignored her, and threw the stick away.

The crow continued: "The place where the girl boards the ship is the first journey, called the sea of ​​water, which represents doubt, which is composed of the tears of millions of creatures in the six realms. Under this white mist, there is a sea of ​​corpses, which represents arrogance, and the corpses of evil creatures in the six realms.

After passing this sea of ​​corpse, it is the sea of ​​blood, which represents ignorance. Naturally, the blood of these evil creatures gathers. Then there is the sea of ​​souls, which represents anger, and is the resentful spirits of the six realms.

The last journey is the sea of ​​illusion, which represents greed, and is the sea of ​​fog formed by the greed of the creatures in the six realms. The sea of ​​illusion is the most difficult journey. Everyone’s situation when entering the sea of ​​illusion is different.

Everyone needs to break through the illusion and save themselves, otherwise they will be trapped in the sea of ​​illusion forever and will not be reborn.

The combination of water sea, corpse sea, blood sea, soul sea, and illusion sea is called Wuwang Sea! As long as you pass these five seas safely, you will be considered to have reached the Void Realm, that is, you will reach the Demon Realm."

A gust of wind blew over the lake, blowing away the mist in the air. Qingwu rubbed his eyes and looked up. He looked bloody and stinking.

Qingwu covered her mouth and nose in disgust, and wanted to vomit in disgust. This sea of ​​blood is really bloody, which is so disgusting. Fortunately, she has a strong mental quality, otherwise she would have fainted if she had been scared.

Qing Wu sat at the bow of the boat and was already slightly sleepy. She was dozing off with the pole in her arms and dreaming.

In the dream, she saw Xin Zhu again. Xin Zhu held a wounded white fox in her hand. He said he wanted to peel it and stew it and replenish it for Qing Wu.

Qingwu looked at the white fox's legs bloody red, probably because she was injured. She ran over and snatched them: "Carry it! When my child is born, be a playmate for him!"

Xin Zhu immediately snatched it back: "No, you will give birth in another month, and you need to make up for it now!" As he said that, he was about to knock the white fox out with one palm.

Qing Wu pulled the white fox back into his arms with one palm, "I said no, I raised it, I have the final say!"

The white fox looked up and licked Qingwu's jaw. Qingwu smiled happily, and woke up suddenly with a smile. He almost spit out the beads in his mouth and fell down the boat.

Qing Wu was frightened and immediately shut up and held the pole. A whimpering roar came from his ears. Qing Wu looked up and saw his soul frightened.

The whole sky was green and terrifying. Under the ship were countless translucent "people". They reached out to grab it randomly, whimpering and roaring in their mouths.

Qing Wu was so scared that she was about to burst into tears. Her hands holding the pole were sweating. At this time, the crows were talking.

"Girls, be careful. If you fall into this sea of ​​souls, you will not only have the corpse but your soul will be swallowed by them, and become a soulless soul, and become one of them."

Qing Wu endured his fear, stood up, tiptoed, and slapped the crow in the head, directly obscured it, fell off the rod and fell on the board.

The white bone skeleton roared, this time it was not said from the crow's mouth. Qing Wu turned his head and looked at it. If it weren't for the white bones themselves, Qing Wu could imagine that it would be grinning at this moment.

Qing Wu glared at it arrogantly, looking as if he hated me but didn't dare to touch me. The white bones whined and didn't dare to do anything. Thinking of the red beads in Qing Wu's mouth, he lost his temper, so he let it go.

After a while of fighting spirit, Qingwu turned around and turned around, there was no longer a sea of ​​souls, and the sky was dark, and there were still stars.

Qingwu raised her head and looked for the brightest one in the sky. I heard that making a wish with it would come true. Qingwu really found the biggest and brightest one, and she bowed with both hands and began to make a wish silently in her heart.

[Xingxing, Xingxing! I wish my baby a healthy and healthy way to come to this world, grow up happily in the future, help me find Cangyuan, and let my baby have a father!]

After thinking for a while, Qingwu felt it was very strange again. The demon world should be like the spiritual world and the underworld, and they call their father father and father, etc.!

Qing Wu looked around. There was no water under the boat. It was suspended in mid-air, as if it was traveling through the starry sea. It was surrounded by starry sky, which was extremely magical.

Qing Wu turned his head and stared at the white bone skeleton, with a confused look on his face. Didn’t it say there is still a sea of ​​illusion? Could it be that this is it?

According to its explanation, the sea of ​​illusion is an illusion. Why don’t it fall into the illusion? Did it deliberately scare itself? Or is everything in front of it all illusion?

Qing Wu thought all the time, and the voice of the white bone skeleton suddenly remembered: "Give your beads to me! That's my eyes. If you hold it in my mouth, it makes me feel uncomfortable."

It still didn't speak through the crow. Its own voice was dry and mechanical, and it sounded like a pieced together word by word.

Qing Wu didn't care about its sound, and her attention was all about what the white bone skeleton said, and its eyes were yue, Qing Wu almost vomited it out.

She suddenly realized that this might be an illusion, and she must not be fooled. Qing Wu endured his nausea, hugged the rod tightly, gritted his teeth, and must not vomit it out.

Although she was extremely disgusting, she couldn't believe it. Once she vomited it out, it would be dangerous. The white bones and skeletons have been eyeing her for a long time.
Chapter completed!