Above the River Styx, the ghostly fog is raging.

Ten months have passed in a flash, and there have been great changes in the outside world, and there is still a month before Huo Aotian and Ning Cai'er's wedding, and when the invitation post was issued, the River Styx was still as silent as death, and there was not even a living thing.

Silence, without a hint of life.

Ice crystal cloud coffins rise and fall.

Suddenly, Ye Luo opened his eyes, and a powerful anti-heaven aura rose to the sky, his whole person was like a terrifying devouring vortex, he turned his head, and in his left eye, there was a symbol composed of pitch-black scriptures exuding the aura of ancient vicissitudes.

"How do I feel that this heavenly book devours the volume, something strange? Cultivation with devouring as the core? Practice: The way of man is not enough to serve? What kind of realm should I be? Perhaps, there is no pressure to build a foundation in half a step in the battle! Ye Luo opened his mouth word by word.

The donkey had woken up before Ye Luo woke up, and the breath on the donkey's body, after ten months, became more and more mysterious and weird, however, it watched Ye Luo suddenly wake up, and a touch of shock appeared in its eyes, and then it felt that the breath released from Ye Luo's body was powerful and weird, making it a little stunned.

"Woohoo! No, this is the Heavenly Book Devouring Volume? Why do I feel a little beyond the emperor's understanding? The donkey was a little suspicious, although the donkey had never seen the real Heavenly Book Devouring Scroll, but he had heard a lot, however, at this time, the donkey felt the breath on Ye Luo's body, which was somewhat beyond its expectations.

The huge, terrifying devouring aura surprised the donkey.

Then the donkey said, "Wang! Boy, you take out the first page of the Devouring Volume and show it to the Emperor, why do I feel a little abnormal? ”

"How is it not normal?" Ye Luo looked at the donkey, and the aura devouring on his body became more and more powerful and terrifying.

"Wow! Damn, even if this is a book from heaven, it can't be so evil, is it really like the legend, the devouring volume of the seven volumes of the book of heaven is a Bible that has been lost for countless years in the forbidden land, what the hell is this......" The donkey's words were just halfway through the words, and they came to an abrupt end.

Because, the donkey's eyes suddenly glared, looked behind Ye Luo, and roared, "Wangwang!" Don't talk about this yet, the Qin boat is coming over, if we don't wake up again, the boat will pass, damn it, hurry, open the coffin and get on the boat! ”

Ye Luo turned around and saw that the Qin ship had already passed through the layers of ghost fog, leaned over, and was lined up with the ice crystal cloud coffin where they were, as if it was about to pass by.

The donkey's two hooves directly lifted the coffin lid violently, but when it was just half lifted, it suddenly paused, because the donkey's gaze floated to the coffin lid, and the bright embroidered shoes carried by the seven little paper men, and then, although the donkey's eyes were anxious, the movements were slow and gentle.

I saw that the donkey's extremely rare light movement seemed to alarm the seven little paper figures and the embroidered shoes, until the donkey opened the lid of the coffin halfway and could calmly drill out, and then let go of the hooves.

The water of the River Styx swayed, and the ice crystal cloud coffin and the dark, quaint, and huge Qin ship seemed to be separated again after this rubbing shoulders.

"Woohoo! Boy, this Qin ship is the only chance to leave this Styx, you hurry up, this emperor will cut you off! The donkey spoke hurriedly.

Ye Luo's expression was also awe-inspiring, he restrained the powerful, weird devouring aura on his body, and looked at the dark Qin boat that was close at hand, but seemed to be about to pass by, and saw that there was someone on the bow of the boat!

It's just that the ghost fog is surging, and the Qin ship is dark, so it can't be seen clearly at all.

"Dead donkey, you go first, I'll cut it off for you!" Ye Luo spoke.

"Woohoo! The ice crystal cloud coffin we are sitting on is weird, too dangerous, or after the emperor is broken, you hurry up, don't go up, we will have to float on this river Styx for a lifetime, hurry up, this emperor will sacrifice his life to break the queen for you! "The donkey urges, anxious, tragic, and righteous and awe-inspiring.

"Dead donkey, if you want to fool again, the boat will pass, and you have to get on it together!" The waters of the River Styx are flowing, and the boat and coffin are trying to pass by.

"Woohoo! Paralyzed, why don't you know the heart of a donkey? If you go up, hurry up, if you don't go up, you will really miss it. Seeing that Ye Luo was getting worse and worse, and that the boat was about to leave, the donkey gritted its teeth and roared.

Seeing that the donkey was still inked, Ye Luo directly grabbed the donkey's hair, his eyes were ruthless, and he climbed directly towards the Qin boat, which was close at hand, but was about to pass by.

"Woohoo! Damn, you let go of the emperor, the emperor comes by himself, the emperor is a person who talks about credibility, say together, can you still go together? Hey,, what's this? ”

Ye Luo and the donkey climbed aboard the dark, mysterious, and huge Qin ship.

One person and one donkey, the moment they first boarded the deck of the Qin ship, their bodies were hairy almost at the same time, because, they found that on the deck of this huge ship, there were more than twenty people standing around.

These people don't know how many years they have been standing here, the special clothes on their bodies seem to have weathered, and these people are holding weapons in their hands and wearing armor, which seems to be somewhat similar to the Yin soldiers they saw in the Demon Emperor's tomb before.

Ye Luo was furious and asked, "Dead donkey, are these people dead or alive?" ”

"Woohoo! You go and ask, you are all human, easy to communicate. The donkey spoke.

The corners of Ye Luo's mouth twitched, turned his head, looked at the person closest to him, thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "What, what are you doing here?" Ahem, that, sorry, excuse me, we're lost on this River Styx, borrow your boat, take a ride, want to get out of here, who are you? ”

The ghost fog was surging, and the Qin ship moved forward, however, the people on the boat did not speak.

"Woohoo! What's that, big brother, this emperor, cough, the little brother is a poor drowning donkey, and now he is in trouble, boarding your ship, and I want to take a ride, cough, you don't mind, right? The donkey also spoke tentatively.

"They don't seem to be alive." After waiting for a while, Ye Luo's heart became more and more furious.

"Woohoo! Is it dead? "Donkeys are cautious.

Ye Luo hesitated, took two steps forward, and asked again: "This big brother, can you hear me?" ”

The donkey said, "Touch it." ”

Ye Luo didn't touch it, but just took another step forward, got closer, took a closer look, and then his body couldn't help stiffening, and he said, "This, this doesn't seem to be a person!" ”

"Wang, what, not human?" The donkey was puzzled and couldn't help but follow.

It's just that the donkey just took two steps, paused in his footsteps, and said angrily: "Wang! What are you pulling my tail for? ”

"Who pulled you by the tail? I'm going to drop you in front. Ye Luo spoke.

"Wow! Depend on! It's not you, then who is pulling the emperor's tail? The donkey's eyes widened, and a look of horror flashed in his eyes.