Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 183 Crossing the Soul and Crossing the River
While driving, several people gradually realized that something was wrong.

Although the Xinghuo Shengde Boat can protect them in safety and security in the Yellow Spring River, there is no tendency to board the other bank for a long time.

The sound of the flowing river sounded in the deep silence. Li Feng and the elder frowned slightly, observing their surroundings cautiously with spiritual consciousness.

"There's something under the river."

After a while, Yuan Mo's deputy chief spoke out first, with a bit of surprise in his tone.

Chen Miaogu also hesitated slightly: "The wronged souls who have sunk to the bottom of the river? They haven't been washed away by the water of the underworld."

After observing silently for a long time, Lin Xuanzhi suggested in a low voice: "It seems that we should pay some money to cross the river?"

"Crossing the river? How to pay?" Hua Zifang asked in confusion for a moment.

Li Feng and the elder looked at Lin Xuanzhi with a smile and said, "Go on, little friend."

Lin Xuanzhi shyly talked about his speculation: "The Xinghuo Shengde boat does not move, and there is obviously some force interfering. If it is difficult for the seniors to find out, it must be from the underworld itself."

"I think it's because the ghosts in the river don't want to watch us pass by in vain and sink themselves, so they are secretly dragging it."

Just as Xie Miaomiao was about to say something, Lin Xuanzhi continued to laugh and said, "One innocent soul is weak, and a hundred will not be too strong, but what if there are thousands, or even hundreds of thousands?"

Xu Amber looked at the river with unpredictable source and hard to see end, and nodded involuntarily: "It makes sense..."

"Even if the mausoleum wasn't visible before, I'm afraid it has attracted a lot of ghosts over the past countless years."

Li Feng and the elder raised their hands and pointed out a thick gloomy light that escaped into the river, but it was a pity that before it touched the bottom of the river, it was melted away by the real water of the yellow spring and disappeared into nothingness.

"Then what should I do now?" Hua Zifang couldn't help thinking when she saw this.

A gleam flashed in Liu Xiantong's eyes, and he couldn't help laughing: "Duhua!"

"Since the wronged souls are unwilling to sink, let's ferry them. This is money for crossing the river."

Cang Yue Sanren couldn't help nodding his head and said in agreement: "It makes sense."

Li Fenghe and Yuan Mo looked at each other and said, "Try it and you will know."

Everyone immediately took action, taking out many things and arranging them.

Fortunately, the Xinghuo Shengde boat is very spacious, and the things on the altar are also easy to prepare.

In order to prevent each family from borrowing the Dharma of each family, inviting different patriarchs, and taking care of Li Feng and the elders who are not proficient in this way, under the leadership of Chen Miaogu and Taoist Xuan Fu, they arranged an altar to worship the three Taoist ancestors, the Taoist Lord of the Underworld, and the ghost emperors of the five directions.

In this way, there is no need to have any taboos, anyone can worship.

A moment later, there was a solemn and pure sound of scriptures above the underworld, and the rhythmic chanting sound carried the mysterious power to soothe the soul and comfort the dead.

However, when the voices of a few people gathered together, there were thousands of people singing in unison.

The hazy atmosphere above the Yellow Spring was quickly swept away, and the sound of tranquility and purity penetrated the river water and spread to the hearts of many sinking souls at the bottom.

Under the gaze of everyone's spiritual consciousness, a little bit of brilliance rose from the river, and escaped into the void to go to the real world of the dead.

Lin Xuanzhi and the others were chanting and praying solemnly. After an unknown period of time, they discovered that the Xinghuo Shengde Boat had already docked on the opposite bank.

Yuan Mo took the small boat, and couldn't help sighing a little: "It is only by crossing the soul that we can cross the river. Fortunately, we have invited a few Taoist priests, otherwise the efficiency would not be so high."

Lin Xuanzhi, a Taoist rookie, has a wealth of experience in transcendence, let alone Chen Miaogu?
All of them are naturally experienced and skilled.

Li Fenghe looked at the quiet and dead city layout in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "It's important to pay attention to treasures. This old man will go with the deputy director and the two Taoist priests."

"Daoist Liu and Daoist Cangyue took the four juniors to explore other places, patrolling everywhere at the same time, and sending out signals if there is any accident."

Everyone had no objection to this, and Liu Xiantong smiled towards Lin Xuanzhi's four gentlemen: "You guys are very capable, but please follow the poor way closely in the future, don't fall behind."

Cangyue Sanren also warned: "In the future, there will be a few friends who will be useful, so don't be in a hurry to show."

Xu Amber smiled submissively: "The junior will definitely obey."

Lin Xuanzhi also whispered: "Mu Zhixuan is the same."

Naturally, the two of the Tianfu Sect would not disagree with Grandmaster Jindan.

The performance of the four undoubtedly made Liu Xiantong and Cang Yue Sanren breathe a sigh of relief.

I'm afraid that these juniors will be restless, and if there is any accident, it will be difficult to explain to the people from Kunlun and Tianfu faction.

Relying on the induction of the secret treasure, Li Feng and the others prepared to go straight to Huanglong and take the treasure of humanity first.

In addition, even if there is a fairy shed, it is not an important thing for Da Zhou, let alone other things.

Those who confessed to Liu Xiantong could also give them a warning outside by the way.

This mausoleum was obviously built according to the personality of the immortal.

In a city that is similar to the living place of the living, the location of the few people at this time is the inner city separated by the moat "Yellow Spring".

In the dim environment, there seems to be something hidden in the silent neighborhood and house.

Xie Miaomiao involuntarily moved closer to Hua Zifang, Liu Xiantong couldn't help laughing and said, "It's been closed for so long, there can still be..."

Before he finished speaking, the sound of chains mopping the floor came from the alley in the distance, directly interrupting his words.

Cang Yue Sanren frowned and said, "You better be more cautious, Fellow Daoist Liu."

Liu Xiantong looked into the distance with a golden light in his eyes, nodded slightly and said, "Some kind of ghost? I'll take the lead. Fellow Daoist Cang Yue will be the queen."

A group of six immediately began to explore cautiously.

Lin Xuanzhi kept a low profile all the way, silently doing some deciphering work under the instructions of Liu Xiantong and the two, gradually reducing his sense of presence.

So after exploring several luxury houses, Xie Miaomiao was horrified to find that there were few people in the team after turning a corner!
"Junior Brother Mu is gone!"

Following the two Jindan masters, it seems that they have not encountered too much danger.

But all the buildings in the inner city are full of strange breath of life, all kinds of eerie people make up such a dead city.

Some of them are still functioning, and then a few people will attack when they break in, and their strength is not weak.

Accompanied by the strange noises in the alley from time to time, even monks sometimes feel a little queasy.

And right now, it's another scene of a big change, and Xie Miaomiao can't control it directly.

Xu Amber didn't expect Lin Xuanzhi to disappear so suddenly, but there was an eager expression on her face at the right time.

"What should I do? How should I explain to Uncle Hua when I go back!"

Liu Xiantong's face changed slightly, and he was also shocked.

He kidnapped a Yuye monk in front of their two Jindan masters, and there is still no movement?
What a hell!

"Little friend, don't panic, Pindao will try to find it."

Liu Xiantong opened his mouth and spat out a mass of golden clouds covering tens of acres, and then saw many pocket figures with the smell of incense coming out of it.

Foxes, weasels, hedgehogs, snakes, and winds of indeterminate shape.

Many figures are half empty and half real, walking in the void, quickly disappearing everywhere.

Beside Liu Xiantong, the brilliance in Lin Xuanzhi's eyes kept flickering: "A change in the body-spirit method..."

Then he walked in one direction without looking back.

But before leaving, he couldn't help blowing a cool breeze on the back of the master's neck.

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