However, there are some exceptions. If a person is too resentful and unwilling to accept their fate after death, they can ask the messengers of the underworld to help them fulfill their wishes, but their soul must successfully cross the River of Oblivion first.
Although Hua had never experienced the waters of the River of Oblivion, according to the relevant texts recorded in the "Records of the Six Realms," very few souls had ever been able to cross the River of Oblivion since ancient times. Those souls that failed to cross it completely dissipated into the Six Realms, never to be reincarnated again.
The waters of the River of Oblivion not only affect the souls of humans, but also have a deterrent effect on them. The saying that "living souls cannot enter the River of Oblivion" does not only refer to the souls of humans. Even she dares not easily touch the waters of the River of Oblivion.
Hua was lost in thought when she heard a painful groan from the side. Everyone turned to look and saw Yong Heng, who was clutching his chest with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
"Yongheng, what's wrong?" Tu Er carefully supported Yongheng to prevent him from collapsing due to lack of support.
Yongheng was in so much pain that he couldn't speak and couldn't answer Tu Er at all. The orchid mark between his eyebrows became more and more obvious, and it even faintly emitted a blue halo.
After Chu Yu signaled Tu Er to put him down, he used his divine power to travel through Yong Heng's soul and quickly discovered that something was wrong.
"Chu Yu, how is Yong Heng?" Hua asked anxiously after investigating. Yong Heng's condition looked extremely bad; his life force was rapidly fading.
No matter how hard they tried to stop the flowers, they couldn't. In a short while, Yong looked much older, and soon he looked like an old man with skin like the bark of a withered old tree.
It wasn't until Chu Yu intervened that things improved. "Yong Heng's soul is cursed. He was probably triggered by something when he entered this place, and it erupted prematurely. I can only suppress it for now."
Chu Yu rarely looked so serious. "His condition is not optimistic. I can only suppress the curse in his soul for the time being. The most urgent thing is that we must find a solution as soon as possible. Otherwise, he will surely die within three days."
"But we didn't encounter anything just now, nor did we find anything unusual. How are we supposed to find a solution now?" Tu Er was a little agitated.
"Besides, I was standing right next to Yongheng the whole time, and I didn't feel any discomfort." Mo Qi had been standing with Yongheng the whole time, and he was quite certain that there had been no unexpected situation.
Chu Yu frowned, trying again to break the curse on Yong Heng's soul with his divine power, but it was no use. This sudden situation had put them in a passive position.
Chu Yu straightened up and looked at the calm surface of the River of Oblivion in front of them. He slowly gathered spiritual power in his hand and channeled it into the Sword of Compassion. Driven by its master, the Sword of Compassion slashed at the surface of the River of Oblivion.
"How could this be?!" Tu Er exclaimed in surprise. When the Merciful Sword slashed down, it only created some ripples on the river surface, and the souls inside were not affected at all.
The men all looked very solemn. They knew the power of the Minxi Sword; it was impossible for it to have caused such a small commotion.
Chu Yu sheathed the Merciful Sword and called out to Hua, who was guarding Yong Heng's side, "Liao Liao, try using the Heart-Controlling Bell."
Hua stepped forward and gently shook the Heart-Controlling Bell on her wrist. Suddenly, the calm water surface began to boil, and the spirits in the river gradually disappeared. The river parted to the sides, and a winding bluestone path slowly appeared in front of them.
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