Chapter 2589 By the Forgotten River (5)
"you're awake?"
Chuzheng walked out of the flowers, and the purple butterflies flying around her were hidden in her clothes.
"Hmm..." He paused, "I remembered what my name was."
"Oh." Chuzheng wasn't very interested. After a few seconds, he slowly asked, "What's your name?"
"Peng Yu."
Chuzheng nodded, "Do you remember anything else?"
Peng Yu shook his head, "No."
He only remembered that he should be called this name.
"How did I get here?" He remembered that this was not the place before.
"I brought you here." Chuzheng walked towards the small building, "It's not safe over there."
Peng Yu glanced at Huahai, turned around and followed her back, "You live here?"
"Um."
"Are you the only one around here?" He had just seen that apart from Bana Flower, there was only this small building nearby.
"Um."
Peng Yu had many questions, and Chu Zheng occasionally answered them.
Peng Yu wanted to know why he was being hunted and why he appeared at the inn.
But Chuzheng couldn't answer these questions.
"I just picked you up. I don't know anything else. There's no point in asking me."
Peng Yu: "That's it..."
Peng Yu didn't get the answer he wanted, so he just sat aside and was lost in thought.
Chuzheng didn't notice at first, but when she realized, Peng Yu already looked very weak.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"I don't know..." Peng Yu's voice was weak, "It feels... it feels very hot and also very cold."
Peng Yu now felt like he was in a world of ice and fire.
Chuzheng: "..."
It should be because of those Wangchuan water.
Peng Yu himself was injured, and then he was messed with by Wangchuan Shui...
Chuzheng wanted to pluck out the fox's fur.
But the Forget River water...
"You just lie down and let me think of a solution." Chuzheng placed Peng Yu upstairs.
Peng Yu was drowsy and didn't know if he heard what Chu Zheng said.
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Chuzheng found information about the Wangchuan River among some things collected by the original owner.
The spirit body has been eroded by the water of the Forgotten River. If you want to recover, you must use the water of the Netherworld Spring.
Netherworld spring water...
"Sister Zheng, sister Zheng." Snow Fox rushed in and shouted, "Sister Zheng, something big has happened."
"What's the big deal?" Chuzheng didn't take it seriously and continued to check the information about Netherworld Spring, "Is someone causing trouble?"
"No, no." Xue Hu turned into a human form, "The eighth level of hell has been broken open, and all the evil spirits imprisoned inside have escaped."
Chuzheng was slightly surprised: "Escaped from prison?"
"Prison break?" Xue Hu thought for a moment, "Should it count?"
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The strength of the eighteen levels of hell cannot be divided by the number of levels. The evil spirits imprisoned in each level are either strong or weak.
The eighth floor was suddenly broken open, and the evil spirits imprisoned inside escaped and are now causing chaos everywhere.
As for how they escaped from prison, we still don't know. Everyone is busy catching them.
"Let us go and help over there."
"Do I still care about catching ghosts?" Do I still have this business?
"There are too many, everyone has to help catch them." Xuehu frowned, "There is nothing we can do."
These evil spirits are fine in the underworld, but if they find a way to cause trouble above, no one will be able to shoulder the responsibility.
So no matter what you do now, you must participate in this operation and contribute to the peace of the underworld.
"I don't have time, I won't go." She still had to find the Netherworld Spring, so there was no time to catch ghosts.
"But Sister Zheng, what if those evil spirits come to our side?"
Now if we don't work together to catch all the evil spirits and let the evil spirits run around, they won't be the unlucky ones.
"I……"
Chuzheng paused for a moment, then clicked on the row of words with her fingertips. After a moment, she closed the worn book and changed her mind, "Go and have a look."
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It was a mess outside, with evil spirits running around and the ghosts chasing after them.
Chuzheng walked towards the eighteenth level of hell.
"Sister Zheng, aren't we going to catch evil spirits?"
"I said that?"
"..." Xuehu blinked, "Didn't you mean..."
Chuzheng: "I said I'd go take a look, but I didn't say I wanted to catch evil spirits."
"..."
That seems to be what he said.
The entrance to the eighteenth level of hell is now heavily guarded, and many evil spirits have been captured and are being sent inside.
Chuzheng stood outside and watched for a while, then headed over there.
"Lord Chuzheng."
"Lord Chuzheng..."
The minions outside just saluted and didn't stop him.
As she got closer, the ghost general in charge was there and stopped her: "Are you here?"
"Go down and have a look."
The ghost general was puzzled: "Master Chuzheng, what do you want to go down to see?"
Chuzheng stood with her hands behind her hands, looking serious: "How did those evil spirits escape?"
The ghost general hesitated slightly: "This... is still being investigated."
Chuzheng: "I'll go down and take a look. Is there any problem?"
"..."
The ghost general did not receive the message and would not let an adult of Chu Zheng's level go down, so it was difficult for the ghost general to stop him.
"Sir, please be careful. The eighth floor is still very chaotic and may be dangerous."
"Um."
Chuzheng led Xuehu inside.
The eighteen levels of hell are not the top-down kind, but eighteen huge black stone doors.
Different scenes are carved on the stone gate, corresponding to each layer one by one.
At this time, only the door on the eighth floor was open and guarded, and various roars could be faintly heard from inside.
"Sister Zheng, what are we doing here?" Xuehu grabbed Chuzheng's clothes like a pendant.
"Looking for the Netherworld Spring Water."
"Looking for Netherworld...what are you looking for?" Xuehu couldn't help but raise his voice, wondering if he heard it wrong.
"Netherworld Spring Water."
"..."
Snow Fox has heard about the Netherworld Spring.
It is said that there is a spring of water on the highest mountain of the eighth hell.
But no one can get to that place.
Snow Fox: "Sister Zheng, are you okay?"
Chuzheng had a cold face, "Who's to blame? Who asked you to throw him into the water of Wangchuan River?"
"..."
Under normal circumstances, nothing will happen.
She forgot that he was injured at the time...
"Sister Zheng, if you think about it again, it's very dangerous." Xuehu grabbed Chuzheng's clothes and stopped her from moving forward. "That person has nothing to do with you, so why are you doing this for him?"
"..."
Just have nothing to do with me.
The troublemaker will cause trouble for her as soon as he comes.
Chuzheng: "Wait for me outside."
"But……"
Chuzheng lifted Xuehu away and strode towards the eighth level of hell.
The ghost general guarding the gate was a little surprised when Chu Zheng said he wanted to go in.
They just push the evil spirits through the door and that's it. Who wants to go in here?
"Lord Chuzheng, are you sure?"
"Sure."
The two ghosts will look at you and me.
One of the ghost generals was very scared: "Then if something happens to you, don't blame us."
"Um."
Chuzheng agreed, and then the two ghost generals let Chuzheng in.
When Chuzheng stepped into the door, she felt a chill, whizzing out from inside and hitting her body, as if someone had smashed a piece of ice into her body, it was painful and cold.
