064 Lost Souls
A river only three meters wide stands in the way, arcing around a small white island. The river was as black as ink, bottomless, and a bone-penetrating yin qi diffused all around, which was the Lost Soul River in Elder Shen's mouth.
It is not exact, there are no waves flowing, and occasionally a few bubbles pop up on the water, more like a stagnant ditch.
"Master, I'll go investigate!" Tan Ao entered the foundation building period, and he became bolder, and swept forward as he spoke.
"Come back!"
Wang Baoyu shouted, Zhang Zhuoyi hurriedly stepped forward when he heard this, and grabbed Tan Ao!
A strange scene appeared, and the two people who had just stood still, with an inexplicable smile on their faces, walked forward holding hands.
"Stand still!"
Wang Baoyu commanded, stepped forward quickly, reached out and grabbed the clothes of the two of them, and pulled back with all his strength!
The strength of the two people was amazing, and with a dazed and unknown look, they stepped forward in unison, dragging Wang Baoyu to follow.
At the critical juncture, Wang Baoyu's two dantians rotated at high speed, and the true qi rushed towards the two hands, he let out a loud shout, and used all his strength to finally pull the two of them backwards, one step, two steps, three steps!
After a dozen steps, the two suddenly came to their senses, completely unaware of what was happening.
"It's too dangerous, if it weren't for the master's action, you would all fall into the river. Liao Zeduan exclaimed.
"The River of Lost Souls is really extraordinary, and it seems that I lost consciousness all of a sudden just now. Zhang Zhuoyi wiped his sweat and said.
Everyone took a dozen steps back, and then they were relieved, Tong Yansong saw the difference, and asked in surprise: "Baoyu, why are you okay?"
That is, Wang Baoyu was also in front just now, and he also saved the two, why was he safe and sound?
"I'm different from you, maybe because I don't have a soul core. Wang Baoyu said.
Everyone was shocked again, the head of the family actually didn't have a soul core, what is he?
"It's all waiting here, I'll go over and see for myself!"
After speaking, Wang Baoyu strode forward, and Zhang Zhuoyi couldn't help shouting: "Master, it's too risky, come back quickly!"
"Don't be afraid!"
Wang Baoyu said a word, pulled out the Cloud Breaking Sword on his waist, and continued to move forward, no one dared to step forward to stop him, because if he did this, he would only become a trouble for the master.
Finally came to the edge of the Lost Soul River, and the pervasive yin qi still made him shudder, a negative emotion was affecting him, despair, pain and hatred!
Taking a deep breath, the true qi was circulating throughout his body, Wang Baoyu controlled his mind and looked at the river.
The image of a woman in a white shirt appeared blurry in the river, lying quietly in the water, her hair was scattered like mist, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but she could feel her loneliness and endless sorrow!
Who the hell is she?
At this moment, a strange whirlpool suddenly appeared in the river, and then, a gray figure rushed out of it.
Semi-corporeal, looming, covered with raised bumps, constantly oozing black water, tattered clothes hanging on his body, only able to cover the shame, a dry palm, holding a small miserable white three-strand fork.
Looking up, he has small green eyes, a large nose and a wide mouth, jagged fangs, and a few sparse hairs, and an extremely ugly appearance.
"Baoyu, come back quickly, this is a ghost beast!" Tong Yansong exclaimed.
Before Tong Yansong's words fell, Wang Baoyu had already poured his true qi into the Cloud Breaking Sword, forming a long sword and slashing towards the ghost beast.
The sword slashed across the body of the ghost beast, but it was like a cloud of gas, and the ghost beast was not damaged at all, as if it didn't feel it at all.
Sure enough, it was a special ethnic group, and true qi could not cause any harm to it, just when Wang Baoyu was thinking about whether to retreat, the ghost beast suddenly raised three forks, and a yin qi burst out from it, heading straight for Wang Baoyu's brain.
The monks behind him let out an exclamation in unison.
Instinctively reacting, Wang Baoyu's powerful divine sense was immediately released, impacting on that yin qi.
The yin qi dissipated, and the ghost beast's face showed a stunned expression, and once again a burst of yin qi rushed over, still collapsing into invisibility.
Wang Baoyu felt out of the doorway, poured his breath into his eyes, and began to use his divine sense to impact the ghost beast in front of him.
Everyone in the rear was stunned, and in their eyes, Wang Baoyu just stood still like that, and the ghost beast in front of him kept waving the three-strand fork, striking out a series of yin qi.
A moment later, a whimpering sound was heard, like a cry, and the ghost beast finally fell into the river of lost souls, and never reappeared.
Wang Baoyu didn't know anything about this creature, and couldn't tell if it was injured or not, and he didn't know if it would attack again.
As he was hesitating, suddenly, a strong sense of summoning came from the opposite island, as if something was waiting for him.
Wang Baoyu took a breath of true qi and jumped over the Lost Soul River, attracting a boo from the monks behind!
The boss was too bold, and he actually crossed the Lost Soul River alone!
"Master!" Tan Xi's heart was cold and he cried.
"Whatever you cry, the head will be safe and sound. Wang Kaixi couldn't help complaining, tears also appeared in his eyes, and secretly prayed that the head of the family would come back safely.
Wang Baoyu set foot on this small island, which was covered with soft white sand, and a few small yellow grasses sprouted from time to time, but other than that, there was nothing.
He walked towards the highest point of the island, and the more he went up, the softer the sand became, almost sinking into his ankles.
This situation is very abnormal, after all, Wang Baoyu has reached the middle stage of foundation building, but now he can't raise any true qi, and has become an out-and-out mortal.
It was hard to get to the top, and it was still empty, which made him feel very, very disappointed. Just as he was about to turn around, there was a slight sound in the small sand pit in front of him.
A white puppy wriggled out of the sand, it was skinny, its hair was messy, its body was trembling, and it looked at Wang Baoyu pitifully with its big godless eyes, as if pleading.
Wang Baoyu immediately pointed his finger at it vigilantly, and the puppy was so frightened that he retracted back into the sand, and reluctantly crawled out again, tentatively crawling to his feet.
I couldn't feel anything abnormal about this little creature in front of me, it was clearly a human puppy, and those cute eyes made people's hearts glow with a hint of softness.
After coming to this world, Wang Baoyu saw all ugly and fierce demon beasts, and it was the first time he had seen such a cute dog.
Bending down to pick up the puppy, the puppy stretched out its soft tongue, licked it affectionately on his fingers, and then retracted into his arms intoxicated, and his mouth made a whining sound similar to coquettishness.
"It's so cute, like a child!" Wang Baoyu smiled lovingly, gently stroked the hair stained with sand, and said: "Little guy, follow me in the future and give you a name, just call Xiaobai!"
The little white dog whimpered slightly, not knowing whether to say yes or not, and then closed his eyes and fell asleep sweetly.
Without finding anything more, Wang Baoyu slowly walked down the island, and when he approached the Lost Soul River, the true qi on his body miraculously returned, as if it was even more surging.
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