Fantasy Starts With The Ancient Eucharist

"In that case, I'm afraid you will have to be a guest at The Underworld before you enter the eighteenth floor."

Xiao Lin smiled and nodded: "When I come back from the rescue, I will definitely repay you."

Just as the two were talking and laughing, an exclamation suddenly came from behind them.

They sailed for a few minutes at this time, and they couldn't see the shore when they looked back.

At this moment, about a hundred meters behind their Samsara boat, there was a small boat floating on the river.

On the boat stood a masked woman wearing a hat, it was Yun Siqing!

"The cloud fairy?"

Xiao Lin's eyes widened in astonishment: "Why are you following here?!"

This small boat was in dire condition, obviously not as strong as the Samsara boat.

The small boat has been completely corroded by Ghost Qi on the river, and countless ugly strange fish in the river jumped out of the water, trying to tear Yun Siqing into the river with sharp teeth.

"Dare to step into the River of Forgetfulness Realm without preparation? This woman is really courageous."

Jia Luo couldn't help but stunned: "Xiao Lin Xiongtai, you don't know her, do you?"

"Of course I do."

Xiao Lin gritted his teeth, two white wings appeared behind his back, and both wings flew towards Yun Siqing with a shock.

"Brother Xiao, be careful!"

Jia Luo's eyes widened, and he hurriedly steered the Samsara ship to turn around to keep up, but he couldn't keep up with Xiao Lin's speed.

In just a few seconds, the boat Yun Siqing was riding on was completely bitten, and the strange fish in the river bit her clothes and the tender skin on her body.

Seeing that Yun Siqing was about to be torn to pieces by the strange fish, Xiao Lin's hands flashed with red light, transformed into two raging fires, and slammed it over.

"Huo Ling, Burning Heaven!"

The raging fire wiped the corner of Yun Siqing's clothes and burned dozens of strange fish into grilled fish. They thumped and fell into the river.

"Fairy Cloud, grab me!"

Xiao Lin dived down, grabbed Yun Siqing's hand, and carried her on his own shoulder.

More strange fish rushed up from the river, and Xiao Lin immediately used the fire element spiritual skills, turning them into ashes and drifting away in the wind.

"That's it?"

Xiao Lin smiled confidently at the corner of his mouth: "This monster in the River of Forgetfulness is nothing more than that."

Jia Luo in the distance was full of horror and couldn't help screaming, "Xiao Lin, be careful!"

Xiao Lin was startled slightly, only to see that the blood-red river below was trembling violently.

In the next second, a huge tentacle rushed out of the river, and slammed into Xiao Lin's chest at a speed that almost appeared afterimages.

"Damn it!"

This tentacle is as strong as a huge pillar that shakes the sky. In contrast, the master squid's eight tentacles are as thin as toothpicks.

Xiao Lin hurriedly backed away and dodged, rubbing his tentacles past the corner of his clothes.

Only then did he see clearly that there was a sticky and slippery blood-red skin on the tentacles.

On the blood-red skin, there were densely printed faces, some panicked, some wandering, countless pairs of eyes all staring at them, making Xiao Lin feel a tingling scalp.

He saw at a glance that the faces of himself and Yun Siqing were also printed on them!

Just as Xiao Lin was astonished, a red light burst from the sharp tips of the tentacles.

Xiao Lin Xtreme twisted his body and dodged, but he was still hit by the wings on his back.

Bai Guang's wings were instantly dissipated, and Xiao Lin clung Yun Siqing tightly in his arms, but couldn't control the balance of his body at all, and fell straight down.

Seeing that he and Yun Siqing were about to fall into the River of Forgetfulness, Jia Luo drove the Samsara boat to arrive in time, causing them to land on the board.

"Xiao Lin Xiongtai, you are so crazy!"

Gallo was driving the Samsara ship, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and he said in horror: "You actually performed spiritual skills in the Realm of the River of Forgetfulness, and you killed the blood traps in the river!"

"Will this cause any serious consequences?" Xiao Lin asked puzzledly.

"It should be considered more serious."

Jia Luo said with a wry smile, "Because we alarmed King Chu Jiang's mount, the Soul Eater."

"Soul Eater?"

Xiao Lin frowned and repeated it, with a suspicious expression on his face.

But the next second, the surface of the River of Forgetfulness shook slightly, and the entire Samsara ship was enveloped in black shadows.

Xiao Lin turned his head to look, his eyes widened in shock.

The tentacle with a full face just now was a huge octopus.

The octopus is as black as ink, with only two eyes glowing with scarlet light. Its size is so huge that it covers almost one-third of the entire River of Forgetfulness.

Compared with this octopus, the Samsara boat is like a lunch box containing three of their food.

"The Soul Eater is the patron saint of The Underworld. Any ghost who uses force while passing the River of Forgetfulness will be dragged into the bottom of the river by it and brought to The Underworld for punishment."

Jialuo said bitterly, "Xiao Lin Xiongtai, I'm afraid we won't be able to reach the Bridge of Helplessness smoothly."

Xiao Lin narrowed his eyes slightly. For him, killing the Soul Eater is actually not a difficult task.

But if the Soul Eater was really killed, it would inevitably alarm King Chu Jiang at the bottom of the river, thus attracting the attention of all the Yamas of the Ten Temples.

In that way, everything is gone.

Just as Xiao Lin was at a loss, a fierce lion roar suddenly came from the horizon.

All eight tentacles of Soul Eater came out of the water, and they were about to launch an attack on the Samsara ship.

At this moment, a black cloud suddenly condensed on the horizon, and nine lions rushed out of the cloud and stood on the surface of the River of Forgetfulness.

"This is......."

"Nine-Life Lion?!"

Jia Luo's eyes widened instantly, his face full of disbelief.

Xiao Lin was also a little surprised.

This nine-headed lion is the mount of the ghost king and lives in the ghost king hall all year round.

The ghost king exploded and died, and the entire ghost king hall was destroyed. Xiao Lin thought that this nine lion was buried in the ruins like all the ghost king's men.

Unexpectedly, he escaped!

Seeing the nine lions, the Soul Devourer's face was incomprehensible.

The nine lions looked at Xiao Lin on the Samsara boat and groaned, as if they were ordering something.

The Soul Eater also let out a cry like a baby, and the two giant beasts began to communicate with Xiao Lin and others in a voice that Xiao Lin and others could not understand.

After communicating for a while, the Soul Eater seemed to finally have no choice but to compromise, slowly retreating back to the bottom of the Styx, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

The nine lions looked at Xiao Lin reluctantly, then slowly turned their heads for a long time, and flew back to the clouds in the sky.

Jia Luo let out a long breath in relief, and said with lingering fear: "Xiao Lin Xiongtai, it was really dangerous just now."

"Why would the Nine Life Lion suddenly show up to help us deal with the Soul Eater?"

Xiao Lin asked puzzledly, "Is this lion powerful?"

"certainly!"

Jia Luo said with a wry smile: "The Nine Life Lion is one of the ghosts and beasts of the Yama Runner King of the Ten Temples. He was specially ordered by the Runner King to assist the Ghost King to manage the Fengdu Ghost City together."

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