God level takeaway system

Wang Mian felt cold all over his body, matching the scene in front of him, he had to think of a lot, ghost legends.

After walking less than 100 meters, through layers of fog, I saw a small bridge vaguely, and a stone tablet stood at the head of the bridge.

This made Wang Mian's nerves tense, "This is not Naihe Bridge."

Cautiously came to the head of the bridge, looked at the content on the stele, Wang Mian couldn't calm down, "It really is Naihe Bridge..."

"I won't be dead, I don't know." Wang Mian was taken aback by his own thoughts.

Walking on the bridge, the surroundings were so quiet that it was scary, Wang Mian could even hear his own footsteps, reincarnating in the air, never stopping, the listeners were disturbed.

As he was walking, Wang Mian stopped in his tracks, because he saw a man on the other side of the bridge, an old man who kept cooking a pot.

The old man's whole body was hidden in the cloak, so he couldn't see his real face clearly.

This is the scariest thing, how can there be people in such a place.

Wang Mian was taken aback by the speculation in his heart.

As he got closer, Wang Mian swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he saw the green soup in the pot in front of the old man, which was so delicious.

Wang Mian looked a little confused, as if there was only this soup and this mother-in-law in the world.

Forgetting his fear and location, he walked towards his mother-in-law step by step.

Knelt down and said, "Grandma, can you give me a sip of this soup?"

The old lady didn't lift her cloak, the voice came from inside the cloak.

"Young man, my soup is for the dead. If the living drink it, they will die. Are you willing?"

Wang Mian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said yes.

"Okay then." The mother-in-law took off her cloak after she finished speaking.

Her face could be described as hideous, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was the ugliest in the world.

She used a big spoon full of maggots to scoop up a spoonful of soup, poured it into a bowl and handed it to Wang Mian.

Wang Mian hesitated for a moment, and was about to drink it all in one gulp. When the soup bowl was only 1 centimeter away from Wang Mian, the black book in Wang Mian's body suddenly shook.

Wang Mian's eyes widened suddenly and he realized that the soup, which he thought was extremely delicious just now, had suddenly become stinky. Wang Mian jumped away suddenly, and a bowl of soup fell to the ground.

The mother-in-law's body suddenly turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

Wang Mian was so frightened that his whole body broke into cold sweat and gasped violently.

"It was too dangerous just now." Wang Mian said to himself.

"No, this place is too weird, I'd better go back." Turn around dumbfounded.

Wang Mian had this thought, so he walked back along the Naihe Bridge, but just as he stepped into the mist, a trembling from his soul made Wang Mian shrink back instantly.

"There is a great danger hidden in this mist."

Wang Mian was afraid that he would lose himself as before, so he hesitated for a long time, then turned around and walked across the Naihe Bridge.

Walk along the Huangquan path at the head of Naihe Bridge, and after walking for a while, you can hear the sound of the sea beating against the rocks on the shore.

"There will be a sea here? Could it be that this cave leads to the sea outside?"

Wang Mian felt that this was a bit of nonsense. In fact, the distance between the snow mountain and the sea was probably tens of thousands of miles. How could there be a sea? The surrounding fog was a bit heavy, and Wang Mian’s dual-living fire flashed, and he could only see through a distance of tens of meters to reach normal. people's line of sight.

After walking for about half an hour, Wang Mian felt cold all over his body. In front of him was a boundless sea, and there was a wooden boat by the sea.

The wooden boat is not big, and it seems that it can accommodate at most two people.

"Ugh-"

Wang Mian turned around sharply, his eyes widened, and saw that the fog behind him disappeared and turned into a huge vortex. In front of Wang Mian was a sea of ​​blood, and behind him was a huge gray vortex. He looked down and saw that he was standing on the edge of a cliff.

The vortex was so big that it covered all the roads that Wang Mian had traveled, and there was an endless and strange black lightning net in the middle of the vortex.

This really completely cut off the way of retreat. Wang Mian mobilized the power in his body, but he couldn't mobilize half of it. It seems that he has completely become an ordinary person now, but your physical strength still exists.

No way, Wang Mian jumped onto the boat. The moment he jumped into the boat, Wang Mian was a little dumbfounded. The boat suddenly seemed to have a larger space. Originally, it looked like the boat could carry two people at most, but Wang Mian jumped on it. At that moment, the hull of the boat became larger, and it is conservatively estimated that it can carry about 2 people.

Without oars, the boat will automatically swim into the sea of ​​blood if there are people on board.

The whistling sea breeze carried a fishy smell, and the monstrous waves carried endless blood. Suddenly, Wang Mian seemed to hear countless noises and tearing sounds. Wang Mian lay on the side of the boat and looked into the sea. There are countless people in the sea, people with broken limbs and arms, fighting and biting, it is extremely terrifying and endless.

Looking up at the entire endless sea, the waves are full of people biting and fighting.

This is simply condensing all the grievances and hatred in the world, but so many people with deep hatred are entangled together, almost endlessly, and can never be freed.

"Could this mean that you can't be reincarnated forever?" Wang Mian murmured to himself.

Just at this moment, the Buddha's name "Amitabha Buddha" sounded in the void.

The waves churned, forming a large vortex, and the boat trembled in the waves, as if it would be smashed by any big wave at any time.

Wang Mian's face paled in shock, when he heard endless voices of Buddha, a Buddha slowly flew up from the vortex of sea water.

This Buddha has a majestic appearance, and his golden body is like a golden Buddha in a temple.

The whole body of this Buddha is surrounded by red lotus karmic fire.

"Buddha said: 'I will not go to hell, whoever goes to hell, I make a big oath, I will not cross over to the end, the world of mortals, the sea of ​​suffering, the souls of all living beings, will not become a Buddha.'"

The Buddha uttered the truth, even those who were struggling and fighting in the vast sea of ​​blood stopped fighting and looked at the Buddha with blank expressions.

But this was only a moment, the hatred made these people forget some grievances, and the next moment they fought more fiercely.

Suddenly, a big hand jumped out from the sea of ​​blood, and Wang Mian's eyes widened. This was simply a monstrous supernatural power.

The big palm is a thousand meters in size, and every skin texture on the hand is a human being entangled and fought by grievances. This big palm seems to be the condensed grievances of endless grievances, and it directly slapped the Buddha fiercely.

The Buddha looked down at the eyes of the world, opened them suddenly, and a Buddha hand print grew larger in the wind, and collided with the bloody hand. The monstrous waves made the boat on which Wang Mian was riding utter a terrifying "squeak" Creak."

The bloody hand was scattered at once, but with endless resentment, it re-condensed a blood-red giant nearly a thousand meters high. Like the bloody hand, this giant was composed of human beings with broken limbs and arms. Together.

This kind of battle made Wang Mian feel that he was an ant. If a Jindan master participated in such a battle, he would be smashed to pieces in an instant. It was too powerful.

The boat was like a feather, let the sea tumbling endlessly, the wind and rain swayed, the whole boat made creaking noises, but it just didn't capsize, which made Wang Mian's heart calm down a little.

"I have crossed the sea of ​​suffering for hundreds of thousands of years, but I haven't saved any living beings. There are only endless battles." The words of the golden Buddha were a little sad, and the blood-red giant was scattered.

But so what, he can't save any soul.

Suddenly, the Buddha saw the boat and the crown on the boat, his eyes lit up and he said, "Ah, there are strangers who come here and can't get rid of their dead souls, so it's not bad to get rid of a man with a vicious mind. "

After finishing speaking, the golden Buddha rushed towards Wang Mian.