Chen Xuan's tone gradually became mysterious."This Lord was born from the Earth Fiend, and is the reincarnation of the Yin Mountain Corpse King! Those who look at my face will have their souls searched, and they will not be able to rest all day…"
" Host, stop acting. No matter how good your acting is, I've already seen through everything…"
"The same trick can be used once. It's okay to bully newbies. We're already immune to it.”
Chen Xuan sighed silently, then grinned. This smile pulled the wound at the corner of his mouth, and his entire body couldn't help but tremble.
"That was indeed the Yinshan Corpse King just now, but I invited it out from the netherworld!”
The second incense stick was to invite the Nether soldiers to help. If it wasn't for the fact that the Soul-Refining Record had been upgraded to the second stage, the second incense stick wouldn't have been able to be used at all. Even Chen Xuan didn't expect to invite the Mountainshade Corpse King. Although this thing wasn't considered a powerful existence in the underworld, it was still a Corpse King. It was more than enough to deal with the black-furred dumpling.
Chen Xuan's Dao was not deep enough yet, but he could invite a ruthless character like the Yin Mountain Corpse King. He wondered if he could invite the legendary Nine Remoteness Master, the Nether King, in the end. However, these were all legends, and there was no way to verify whether they really existed. The third incense stick was said to be able to communicate with the constellations and gods, but the conditions to use it were extremely harsh. Even with Chen Xuan's current ability, he could not catch up. He was vaguely looking forward to this.
The coffins lying on the road were scattered all over the ground. Although these dumplings were dead, there was still a vague feeling of unease in their hearts, as if something was spying on them in the dark.
"Eh?"
Chen Xuan looked at the coffins in confusion. He had killed a total of seven dumplings when he transformed into the Yin Mountain Corpse King, but there were clearly eight coffins lying on the ground.
"Where did the other corpse go?”
Chen Xuan's gaze swept in all directions before finally remaining on the stone bridge in front of him. Looking at the stone bridge, Chen Xuan's heart felt an inexplicable coldness. A thin layer of fog rose from under the bridge. A woman in white feather clothes was sitting with her back facing Chen Xuan.
The woman's clothes were extremely beautiful, and her black hair was evenly scattered on her shoulders.
"What a beautiful back view. She must be a f * cking beauty!”
"As expected, there will be good fortune after surviving a disaster. Streamer, you're lucky.”
"Why does this baobao feel so gloomy? Those who wear white in horror movies are not good…"
"At least there's a reasonable one!" Chen Xuan replied with a bullet comment. This woman's appearance was too strange. She was not a normal woman at all. When Chen Xuan walked past the river bank and arrived at the stone bridge, the fog was getting thicker and thicker. The woman's back was facing her, and she could not see her face clearly.
The stone bridge was simple and cold. In front of it stood a stele with the words: What could he do?
"Bridge of Helplessness?" Chen Xuan snorted coldly. The stench under the bridge was unbearable, and there were piles of corpses. It really did have a hint of the River of Helplessness in the netherworld. However, the River of Helplessness in the netherworld was said to have no way out, and the Bridge of Helplessness was a place that one must pass through when reincarnating. On it, there was Meng Po who guided the way and devoured evil ghosts. It was rumored that only those who had not committed any sins in their previous lives could cross it.
"Looks like I really have to walk on this Bridge of Helplessness today!”
As Chen Xuan approached the Bridge of Helplessness, a strong gust of wind blew across the entire bridge. The woman's clothes fluttered in the wind, and her thin figure looked delicate and pitiful. Chen Xuan strode forward without looking at the woman. He only cared about walking forward. At this moment, the woman on the bridge turned her face against the wind.
" Whoosh…" The camera in the live broadcast room suddenly turned to the sky. It only returned to normal after a minute or two. No one knew what had just happened.
" Host, what are you doing? We're about to see that female ghost's face, but you always drop the ball at the critical moment…"
"You fool, did you do something to the beautiful woman in feather clothes? You're afraid that we'll see it!”
"You guys are so horny! Do you know what that is?"
"Upstairs, what's that?"
"I don't know what it is either ~~~"
" F * ck!!!"
At this moment, Chen Xuan was already standing at the other end of the bridge. The woman in feathered clothes on the bridge had disappeared. Even the wind and fog had disappeared.
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