When Qiao Yuan regained his vision, he saw a group of people gathered in front of him.
Judging from their clothes, they were the people he had rescued before.
Haven't you left yet?
Everyone seemed to be discussing something.
Wait, that's...
Quicksand River!
How could there be a quicksand river here?
A hint of surprise flashed in Qiao Yuan's eyes, but he soon figured it out.
The Secret Realm of Death is also a secret realm, so it is not surprising that it appears.
It seems that this river does connect many secret places.
…
"Qiao Yuan is here!"
"Very good!"
"We are saved!"
“…”
Someone in front noticed Qiao Yuan behind him and immediately shouted. Immediately, everyone turned their heads, their eyes full of hope.
If it's him, there must be a way!
"What's going on?" Qiao Yuan asked.
Zhang Shoudao limped over and said to Qiao Yuan, "You can't get through here, unless..."
Following Zhang Shoudao's pointing, everyone made way and saw a figure standing on the shore.
A woman's figure!
"It's Meng Po!" everyone gritted their teeth.
Then Zhang Shoudao explained the situation here.
There was only one way through the gate, and everyone soon arrived at the river. Most of the awakened people had only heard of the secret realm but had never seen it.
What's more, this is the secret realm of death.
At that time, many people suggested swimming across, but were stopped by Zhang Shoudao.
Among all the people present, only the third-level awakener Zhang Shoudao had participated in a battle for a secret realm, although he failed later.
But he managed to survive and saw this quicksand river.
No Awakener can swim across, even a fourth-level one!
And now that this quicksand river appeared here, he could vaguely guess something, so... the other side of the river was the way to survival, but unlike the boatman he had seen before, there was another kind of strange spirit here.
Based on her current situation, everyone named her Meng Po.
Although this strange spirit is quite beautiful, it has nothing to do with the Meng Po we imagined.
But the name is just a code name after all.
The price of crossing the river is to drink the bowl of soup in its hand.
Who would dare to drink it in such a ghost place? It might be poisonous, so everyone was in a stalemate.
It’s not that there weren’t some brave people who wanted to threaten this alien spirit, but their spiritual energy had been used up in the previous battle and they were simply unable to defeat it.
…
After explaining the situation here, everyone looked at Qiao Yuan eagerly.
"How much do you know about this place?" Qiao Yuan asked the black-robed awakener.
"this……"
The black-robed awakener hesitated for a moment before speaking.
"If someone dies in the secret realm and becomes a spirit, there's a chance they'll be controlled by the secret realm and become a special spirit like the boatman, who can't be killed!"
"As for this strange spirit in the secret realm of death, it's probably the same..."
"Maybe we can find a way to avoid drinking its soup!"
His original plan was to cooperate with the King of Hell and use the key to get out, so he had never thought of this method.
All I can say is that things are unpredictable.
After a brief thought, Qiao Yuan walked forward, with a group of people following him silently.
Invisibly, everyone regarded him as a savior.
And Qiao Yuan finally met this "Meng Po."
…
His gray hair was loose, his face was frosty, his eyes were cold, and his whole body exuded an aura that said, "I'm not someone to be trifled with."
Judging from his figure and appearance, he looks quite like Wu Xingyun in the movie of Qiao Yuan's previous life.
"If you want to cross the Naihe Bridge, you need to drink this soup." A cold voice came out.
The people behind him trembled.
Qiao Yuan looked into the bowl. It was extremely turbid, with some suspended foreign matter floating in it. He didn't know if it was a problem with the water, or if it was just like that.
This soup has no production qualifications at all!
To be honest, Li Xiaoling's bone soup is better than this one.
If you give this to a dog, it will run away from home.
Qiao Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "What will happen if I drink it?"
"Forget the past and start a new life!" said Meng Po.
"What will happen if I don't drink it?"
"If you don't want to drink, then don't drink."
Qiao Yuan: "..."
A strange spirit that likes to talk nonsense?
Things are a bit difficult.
"I don't want to drink the soup, but I've thought about the river. Is there any other way?" Qiao Yuan said calmly.
Meng Po's pupils turned white and she didn't say anything.
"Give me a favor, and let's be friends."
Meng Po snorted coldly and looked at Qiao Yuan with disgust.
"Then give it some face!"
Qiao Yuan pulled out a knife and put it on its neck.
Meng Po still ignored it.
Qiao Yuan sighed lightly. As usual, let’s try killing them a few times first!
A knife cut the neck and obtained a trace amount of energy.
Then the body was dismembered and thrown into the river...
…
Crackling~
The sound of chopping meat continued to come from the front. Looking at the figure chopping hard, more than 40 people behind him took a step back in unison.
What a perverted, scary and powerful boss.
How can he be so skilled?
So skilled that it’s scary!
Only the black-robed awakener beside him did not retreat.
Recalling the battle just now.
He just wants to say that he has seen all kinds of scenes.
That’s it?
far away……
After several operations, the strange spirit was unharmed.
As expected, it was a first-level alien spirit similar to the boatman.
Qiao Yuan gave up on continuing the slaughter and began to think. Theoretically, his Beiming Divine Art could be converted into proficiency by eating anything.
But he had never eaten anything poisonous, including the blood of alien spirits.
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