The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

The Silent River lost its suppression along with the large formation, and the Yin Qi that had originally gathered in the river dissipated.

Today's Silent River is probably just a bigger gathering place.

With the passage of time, the scene in front of Xiao Chen's eyes suddenly changed.

Xiao Chen looked at the scene in front of him, a little dazed.

Because the silent river in front of him unexpectedly forked, a dead mountain suddenly appeared, separating the good river.

Xiao Chen didn't think about it until the present situation. Looking at the river that was divided into two, Xiao Chen frowned. After thinking about it seriously for a while, he decided to treat it with caution.

Xiao Chen raised his hand and muttered, "Little rooster, whoever you tap will be the one."

After finishing the last sentence, his finger landed on the river on the right, Xiao Chen slipped into the river on the left without saying a word.

But at this time, on a mountain peak in the distance, a blurred figure watched what Xiao Chen did, and after a long silence, he popped out three words.

"Neuropathy."

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As time passed, the sun had already reached the top of the head, but the small river seemed to have no end, and it still couldn't see the edge at a glance.

Xiao Chen frowned, wondering if the hell had gone the wrong way.

After thinking for a while, Xiao Chen's body trembled, and the death energy in his body spread out like quicksilver.

Thumb-sized worms emerged from the dead air one by one.

Xiao Chen directed the Nether Worm to head towards the depths of the River of Silence. Now Xiao Chen needed to know what was ahead of the branch of the River of Silence, so that he could decide whether to continue moving forward, or return to another branch.

After a long time, Xiao Chen frowned, because some of the ghost worms released unexpectedly disappeared.

This made Xiao Chen a little surprised, although these ghost worms did not come from the Hades, their functions were somewhat lacking.

But these ghost worms are transformed into death energy, which are equivalent to Xiao Chen's avatar. Simple things like exploring the way can be easily done, but now he has lost contact with the ghost worms, which makes Xiao a little annoyed.

Originally, it had only been a few days since he was reborn, and his strength had recovered very little. Now if he loses this part of his death energy, his overall strength will drop by another level.

Although he lost some contact with the ghost worms, Xiao Chen still got some information that there seemed to be many dead people ahead.

Xiao Chen speeded up and rushed forward, and when he came to the position where the Nether Worm was feeding back information, Xiao Chen first recovered all the dead energy he could sense.

This ghostly place is still so evil without the big formation, Xiao Chen decided to stop venting his anger in the future.

After doing all this, Xiao Chen began to check the surrounding situation. On both sides of the river were still gray and lifeless mountains, the only difference was that some mottled strange rocks protruded from the water.

There were seven or eight corpses floating on the river, but because they were blocked by the strange rocks on the water, they did not float away along the river.

Xiao Chen took a closer look, and found that they were all well-equipped people, who seemed to be mercenaries.

This should be the people that the old man in Qianxie Cave was talking about.

What surprised Xiao Chen was that they didn't have any wounds on their bodies, and the expressions on their faces were unusually calm, some even smiled.

"Did you laugh?" Looking at the two smiling corpses, Xiao Chen couldn't help muttering.

There wasn't much to receive, and Xiao Chen didn't intend to get to know it in depth. What's important now is to get the "Qingming Blood Lotus" as soon as possible.

Xiao Chen continued to move forward, checking the surroundings from time to time, hoping to sense the ghost worm that had lost contact.

At some point, a white mist suddenly rose on the river in front of Xiao Chen.

Moreover, the white mist that rose suddenly spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire river surface was covered by this mist within a few breaths.

This mist is like thick rice soup, blocking the sight in front of him.

If ordinary people were here, I am afraid that no one standing in front of them would notice.

This weird mist came very fast, and it was getting thicker and thicker. At this moment, bursts of gunshots sounded in the distance.

Xiao Chen quickly walked towards the place where the gunshots came from.

Gunshots kept coming, and as Xiao Chen got closer, the sound of cursing also reached Xiao Chen's ears.

Xiao Chen stopped in his tracks, the green flames in his eyes danced, passing through the thick fog that blocked his vision, the scene in front of him clearly came into view.

There are more than a dozen small boats parked on the river, and there are two to three people on each small boat.

Among these people are well-equipped mercenaries, as well as reckless quacks.

Those mercenaries surrounded a small boat in the middle and watched the surroundings vigilantly. Someone fired from time to time, as if there was something in the thick fog.

Everyone stared nervously into the dense fog, as if something would come out the next moment and drag them away.

At this moment, Xiao Chen suddenly sensed the dead air of losing contact with him earlier.

Xiao Chen was overjoyed, and recalled that part of the dead energy. At the same time, he also understood that it must be because of these strange mist that he lost contact with the dead energy.

Xiao Chen tried to gather a part of the mist, hoping to analyze what it was, so that he could cut himself off from the dead air.

At this moment, a scream came to Xiao Chen's ears. A mercenary and a bearded man were restrained by something, and their entire bodies were pulled into the air.

Intensive gunshots rang out again, accompanied by the cursing of the group of people who were full of quackery.

The sound of cursing and gunshots gradually fell, and the fog fell into silence again.

"Old Wen, this place is weirdly tight, how about we rush out together, as for what happens after that, we each rely on our own abilities."

A man with a face full of vigor clasped his fists and said to the mist.

Because the sight was blocked by the thick fog, the man couldn't determine his position, which made the man's speech a little funny.

Both parties seem to know each other

An old man coughed, and after a moment of silence, the old man responded, "Yes."

After hearing the tentative agreement reached between the two parties, Xiao Chen curled his lips, really rushing to seek death for nothing.

These people didn't see the previous scene clearly, but Xiao Chen saw it clearly.

It was a huge boa constrictor. The front body of the boa constrictor was hanging down from the dead mountain nearby. The huge and ferocious snake head was staring at this group of people coldly at the moment.

To Xiao Chen's surprise, this boa constrictor actually had five heads, two of which opened their mouths, and white mist gushed out from the mouths.

Xiao Chen finally understood where this weird mist came from, there was a fucking spray machine making trouble here.

And the two people who were pulled into the air before were bitten by the other two heads of the giant python and swallowed them in one bite.

The giant python's huge body was hidden in the mist, and it looked at the slowly advancing crowd without emotion, as if choosing a person and devouring a demon.