Chapter 113: Nether and Disorder(2/2)
"Wow~Wow~Wow~Wow~Wow~" With the sound of falling into the water, the dead souls all went into the Forgetful River after the man in purple finished speaking.
The man in purple was a little surprised. He thought that after he talked about the heat and heat of the Wangchuan River, no one would jump into it, but he guessed wrongly, and half of the dead souls jumped into it.
In addition to humans, there are also beasts, monsters, plants, all things in the world, and all species.
"Everything has feelings, why don't I know?" Ziyi frowned.
After Ziyi finished speaking, Heibai Xuanjian jumped in. The hot and cold water of Wangchuan River instantly freezes his body, and his entire soul was frozen into an ice sculpture. However, the frozen soul seemed to be watered by magma, extremely hot.
"The frozen body burns the heart, and the world's feelings are nothing more than this. See you again in a thousand years!" Ziyi sighed, dissipating on the banks of the Forget River.
The river water rolled, and the heart-wrenching roar filled the entire Wangchuan River.
Heibai Xuanjian gritted his teeth and endured it, but in the end he could no longer hold it and roared with the souls around him.
"It hurts? If it hurts, go ashore. If it hurts, go ashore. If it can't be resisted, go ashore!" A breeze blew by, and with a word, echoed in the ears of the undead.
There is no sun and moon in the darkness. No one knows how long it took. Some souls could not bear it anymore and chose to leave. Some souls knew the legend of the Forget River and jumped into the Forget River.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that the entire Wangchuan River is full of the wailings of the dead and heart-wrenching crying.
"They are all gone, what are you insisting on?" The cold wind blew over, bewitching the dead souls who were still insisting on leaving with a sound of bewitching.
Heibai Xuanjian closed his eyes and did not see how many souls there were still persevering like him, nor did he listen to anyone leaving.
Time passed by wailing sounds, and some dead souls walked by the banks of the Forgetful River, looking at them in confusion, not understanding what made them persist so much.
"I'll give up!" Finally a voice rang in Heibai Xuanjian's ears.
Heibai Xuanjian turned around in surprise. He remembered that this dead soul entered the river after him and had been following him until now. However, the thousand-year period is approaching, and the man gave up.
"It's only the last ten years away, why give up?" Heibai Xuanjian asked in confusion.
The dead soul smiled slightly and said lightly: "A thousand years have passed, and she has made an agreement with others for three lives. Why should I persevere? As long as she is well, why should I disturb you again!"
Heibai Xuanjian was silent, bowed and bid farewell to the dead soul he didn't recognize and could not be famous.
Second update
Chapter completed!