After being stabbed to death by my junior brother

Shen Qiuting thought for a while, then turned back.

I'm afraid there is a big problem with this river.

He doesn't have the ability to protect himself right now, and staying in this ghostly place for one more day will be more dangerous. Now that he has a clue, he can't let it go.

Of course there are dangers, but if there is no risk at all, he is afraid that he will stay here until he dies.

Moreover, if he guessed correctly, if he stayed here, sooner or later he would be assimilated into the same living dead as the townspeople.

The corpses had gone far away, and he was the only person left on the whole river bank who was still moving.

The pale moonlight shone on the reddish river, the reeds on the river bank were dark, and the surroundings were eerily quiet.

Suddenly a black figure jumped out from the night sky, Shen Qiuting turned his head to look and saw it was a crow.

The crow stayed on the branch, folded its wings, and said "Wow! Wow!" to Shen Qiuting twice.

Shen Qiuting glanced at the crow, living thing?

The crow also looked at him, with a strange gleam in its blood-red eyes, and called again.

Shen Qiuting thought for a while, picked up a small stone from the river, raised his hand and hit it.

The unlucky bird sang, flew away from the branch, and swooped straight towards Shen Qiuting.

When it flew above the river bank, its wings froze suddenly, hovered in mid-air for a while, and then fell straight down.

The crow fell on the thin layer of ice, without even struggling, it silently turned into a pool of blood.

The blood seeped into the ice layer, outlining a strange bright red vein in the ice layer.

I don't know when the fog formed by the river. It was just a misty layer at first, and then it became thicker. The white fog covered the moon, and the surrounding visibility quickly decreased.

Night Breeze didn't know when it stopped.

Shen Qiuting stood on the shore watching the changes in front of him, wrapped himself in the thin clothes, couldn't help shivering, and regretted that he didn't wear thicker clothes before he came out.

Most of the things that have the ability to kill people are mostly straight to see blood seal their throats. Only those things that have no ability to kill people and want to kill them will have so many dramas like now.

What's more...he already had some guesses about the situation here.

Shen Qiuting waited patiently for a cup of tea, and then there was movement again in the thick fog.

A crisp bell sounded, a light yellow light appeared in the dense fog, and a dilapidated wooden boat quietly broke through the ice layer and sailed towards Shen Qiuting.

As the boat approached, a paper figurine in a red dress put down the bamboo pole in his hand, two dark ink dots on his face stared straight at Shen Qiuting's face, and his bright red lips outlined a smile The arc of a smile.

The paper figurine leaned against the side of the boat in a charming pose, and said in a delicate voice, "Young master, do you want to get on the boat?"

Shen Qiuting seemed completely unaware of the abnormality, pretended to think about it, and asked cautiously: "Miss, where is this boat going?"

The paper figurine grinned broadly, moved closer to Shen Qiuting's direction, and said in a voice like a pot of honey, "Of course...go where you should go."

Shen Qiuting also laughed: "I don't have anything long on my lower body, I'm afraid I can't afford the boat fare."

He dared to sail even without a destination, probably because he was mentally ill.

The arm of the paper figurine rested on the corner of Shen Qiuting's clothes, and said with a coquettish smile: "For a handsome man like the young master, even if he doesn't pay the boat fare, I...will be willing."

The paper figurine in front of him suddenly changed, the flesh and blood on his body quickly plumped up, and within a few breaths, he turned into a half-clothed, seductive beauty with silky eyes, looking extremely glamorous.

The dilapidated wooden boat behind it also stretched rapidly and became a three-story colorful boat decorated with lights and festoons. People came and went on the colorful boat, and there was a faint sound of silk and bamboo.

That stunning beauty stretched out her snow-white arm towards Shen Qiuting, and a silver bell on her wrist sounded crisp and clear, and said enticingly: "Come... come here..."

Shen Qiuting seemed to be confused, the expression on his face was confused for a moment, he took a step forward, his hand almost touched the fingertips of the beauty.

His toes had already touched the wet river mud, and it seemed that he was about to step into the water in the next moment.

The strange smile on the face of the paper figurine turned into a beauty suddenly froze before it could fully bloom.

In the next moment, Shen Qiuting smiled mockingly at her with clear eyes, and quickly reached out and took off the silver bell on her wrist.

The beauty in front of her turned into a puddle of blood in an instant, reintegrating into the ice layer, and the colorful boat behind her disappeared without a sound.

The mist became thinner again, and the pale moonlight shone on the town again through the mist.

Shen Qiuting casually put away the silver bell in his hand, his face turned cold.

This bell is not a spiritual thing or an evil thing, it's just an ordinary girl's jewelry.

Here... it really is the Styx Barrier.

When Shen Qiuting was dawdling in the Demon Realm in his previous life, he had seen some magic cultivating secrets in the Library Pavilion, one of which was the Styx Barrier.

Torturing thousands of people to death with secret techniques, pouring the blood of these people into the river within an hour after death is for the Styx, and then relying on the soaring resentment in the Styx to create an illusion, luring 99 living people into the river , there will be a bone bridge on the river, crossing this bridge, you can get the power left by the ancient demon god.

The illusion born in the Styx enchantment can only be deciphered by obtaining the only real object in the illusion.

Shen Qiuting read it through at the time, scolded that he was sick in his head, and seeing no one around, lit a fire and burned the entire book.

In the world, demons and Tao are incompatible, and he has never heard of such things as demon gods, which are neither demons nor gods. No matter how you look at it, it seems like pure nonsense.

This kind of thing is too harmful even if it is in the magic cultivator. Although the devil cultivator is not practicing the righteous way, he is not willing to become a sacrifice to the people around him casually. Every time the Styx enchantment appears in the world, everyone screams situation.

It is recorded in the book that the last time the Styx enchantment appeared in the world was thousands of 800 years ago. Most of the library in the magic palace is a lonely book. After he burns it like this, there may be even fewer people who know about it in the future.

But right now, this sorcery actually appeared in Zhongzhou.

Zhongzhou is the core of Xiuxian territory, even if it is a remote area on the edge of Zhongzhou, no demon cultivator should dare to do such a thing.

What's more... People who died due to the enchantment of the Styx do not seem to lose the memory of their own death.

Then the existence of this town is very suspicious.

Shen Qiuting had an intuition that he might have accidentally gotten involved in some unspeakable conspiracy, and couldn't help but want to sigh.

He is just a mortal right now, he can't carry it on his shoulders, even if he really knows about the conspiracy, he can't even get out.

But it is true that there is no way for a car to reach the mountain, and the boat sinks naturally when it reaches the bridge.

It would be fine if his cultivation base is still there.

Shen Qiuting was contemplating what to do next, when suddenly his eyes moved slightly, he subconsciously flicked to the side, picked up a branch next to him and pulled it to the right

The branch touched something hard, and there was the sound of a sharp blade breaking the wind, and a long frost-white sword cut off the branch in Shen Qiuting's hand neatly, and it rested firmly on his neck.

The hair swept by the sword energy fell to the ground lightly.

Seeing this decisive posture, Shen Qiuting couldn't help but tense up, and laughed twice: "This fellow Taoist, please speak up if you have something to say."

He couldn't see the face of the person behind him, so he could only tell from the moment of the fight that it should be a living person.

Shen Qiuting gritted his teeth and thought, since he is a living person and can always understand people's words, there is no need to hold on to an innocent passerby like him.

If unfortunately he was stabbed to death again... just treat it as if he had earned the jobs of the past few days for nothing, and he won't lose money either way.

In the black sky, the white moon was hanging westward, and the surrounding fog began to thicken again.

The person behind him breathed lightly, as if he had sized him up, he asked, "Who are you and why are you here?"

The sound quality is cool and surprisingly nice.

Hearing this voice, the hairs all over Shen Qiuting's body exploded.

It's really a bad day, how could Bai Guanchen appear here? !