The ferryman in the Huangquan?

The only living person?

"Is this a bit of information?"

Boss Chu fell into deep thought after listening to the old man's words.

Although he didn't know how powerful the old man in front of him was, he must have surpassed himself, or even surpassed the main god. At least, even the main god could not let the "Lost Ark", but the old man just waved and the Lost Ark flew out of his dantian obediently...

This kind of strength is simply terrifying.

"Is it the legendary transcendent?"

Chu He thought to himself.

However, this is a coincidence. Any time you meet an old man, you are a transcendent, and this transcendent is a bit worthless.

"Fortunately, this old man looks very easy to talk to."

The old man has a good temper and speaks gentle. Although it seems to be a bit ridiculous to Boss Chu, it is understandable to put himself in his shoes and think about it.

only……

"Senior, why do you want it with your strength..."

Boss Chu opened his mouth and wanted to ask, but found that he didn't know what to say in the end.

"You first talk about why I want to be a ferryman, right?"

The old man smiled and said.

"kindness."

Chu He nodded.

"It's just responsibility." The old man said lightly, his voice a little low, "Everyone has his own responsibility, whether it is the Supreme God or the countless beings, he has his own responsibility."

“Or, there is something 'what you want to do'.”

"Although this yellow spring blocks most of the spirits, there are still many powerful spirits that are difficult to perish. In order to avoid too many of these spirits gathering and breaking the shackles of the yellow spring, you need to 'clean up' regularly."

"This requires a 'ferryman'."

"This is my old man's duty."

Although the Yellow Spring Blood River is powerful, this kind of power has its limits.

However, the corpses that reborn after death, that is, the "spirits", in the "tombs of sentient beings", have no boundaries, because at every moment, countless corpses fall here, and at every moment, the "spirits" are born.

These "spirits" are powerful and weak. The weak will be destroyed by rushing into the Yellow Spring Blood River, but the powerful can survive.

If these powerful "spirits" are left unattended, they will accumulate into a very terrifying number over time. At that time, even the Yellow Spring Blood River will be difficult to bear.

Therefore, these "spirits" need to be cleaned up by people.

This is the old man's duty.

"I see."

Chu He suddenly realized in his heart that he thought of the "human-shaped skeleton" before. I'm afraid that it was the "spirit" that the old man said to clean up.

The powerful ‘spirit’.

"It's similar to what you thought. However, what you saw before was not a 'powerful spirit', it was just a little guy."

The old man's eyes pierced everything, saw through Chu He's thoughts, and said with a smile: "A truly powerful 'spirit' is not an opponent even if your magical realm is restored."

"They were all 'taboos' during their lifetime."

"After death, we will also be rampant."

So strong?

Boss Chu's heart was tightened. He had thought that although this place was weird, it was just that. After all, that "human-shaped skeleton" was not worth mentioning.

Now it seems that he is thinking too much.

"Are most of those powerful 'spirits' on...the other side?"

Chu He paused, pondered for a while, and asked.

"That's right."

The old man smiled and nodded, "The other side is the core of the cemetery of all living beings. Countless eras have gathered countless corpses and many powerful 'spirits' were born there."

"Even, some 'spirits' can distort the 'rules' of this world and ignore everything."

Say this here.

The old man's eyes flashed with memories and said softly: "Little guy, you also see that this small world is very broken, right?"

"But, before countless epochs, this 'small world' was not like this."

"It is powerful, perfect, and flawless... the rules and logic in it are extremely perfect, comparable to the universe."

"Later, there were several turmoils, and a war broke out between countless powerful 'spirits', which ruined the world."

"From then on, this small world has broken into pieces. What you see now is only part of that world and the remaining core."

"Even this world's passage is born like this."

"There was no passage, and there were several turbulences and severe breakages, so many passages to the outside world appeared."

"In order to prevent these 'spirits' from escaping into the outside world through these 'channels', the birth of the Yellow Spring Blood River was born."

"Of course, it's not just the Yellow Spring Blood River, but also...more and more."

The old man said here, so he won't say much.

But Chu He was so eager to hear that.

How many turbulences?

Has he severed a world comparable to the universe?

What a huge scene, what an amazing battle, this mysterious little world...what really has a big secret?

However, Boss Chu did not ask.

He understood that since the old man was unwilling to say it, it would be useless to ask, but he kept this in mind and asked the Lord God after he went back to see if the Lord God knew.

after all.

The birth of the Lord God is long and may know some secrets. Therefore, some important information can be inferred from this information.

"But what is this old man's identity? What is the connection with this small world? With his strength, why should he live here as a 'ferryman'?"

Too many mysteries.

Chu He really wanted to ask a happy question in one breath, but he also knew that some questions could be asked, but some questions could not be asked.

"It's still not strong enough!"

Without strength, there is naturally no confidence.

"Don't be discouraged, little guy." The old man smiled, "You are still young and your future is still bright."

"It's not like the old man, I've stepped into the grave with half my foot, I'm just an old man who has become the past."

The old man's words were plain, but combined with his somewhat hoarse and low voice, it seemed to contain a faint helplessness.

A kind of... powerless.

"As for the old man, why should I be a ferryman? Because of the responsibility, little guy."

"Because this world was originally created by me. If I don't protect it, who else can protect it?"

"Did you create this world by your senior?" Chu He was shocked.

Although he had thought about this possibility early on, he still felt incredible when the old man said it.

After all, the old man in front of him gave him the feeling...

Too dull.

It's not exactly like what I thought.

"yes."

The old man smiled, "This 'tomb of all living beings' was created by the old man, or in other words, it was created by the old man's body."

"And this is the destination of all beings, everything... ends!"

(ps: I won’t say it anymore, chop it up (puchi, my hand lifts my knife and falls~))

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Chapter completed!