MTL - This Guy is Wrong-Chapter 2588 Forgotten Riverside (5)

   Chapter 2588 Forgotten Riverside (5)

"you're awake?"

  Chuzheng came out of the flowers, and the purple butterflies flying around her were hidden in her clothes.

   "Um..." He paused, "I remembered my name."

   "Oh." Chu Zheng wasn't very interested, and after a few seconds he asked slowly, "What's your name."

   "Puffy."

   Chuzheng nodded, "Do you remember anything else?"

  Pengyu shook his head, "No."

   He only remembered that he should be called this name.

   "How did I get here?" He remembered that it wasn't this place before.

   "I brought you here." Chuzheng walked towards the small building, "It's not safe there."

  Pengyu glanced at the sea of ​​flowers, turned around and followed her back, "You live here?"

"Um."

   "Is there only you around here?" He had just seen it, and there was only this small building nearby except for the other side flowers.

"Um."

  Pengyu has many questions, Chuzheng occasionally answers.

  Peng Yu wanted to know why he was being hunted and why he appeared at the inn.

   But these are all things that Chuzheng could not answer.

   "I just found you, I don't know the rest, it's useless for you to ask me."

  Pengyu: "Is that so..."

  Peng Yu didn't get the answer he wanted, so he sat on the side in a trance.

   Chuzheng didn't pay attention at first, but when she found out, Peng Yu looked very weak.

"What’s wrong with you?"

   "I don't know..." Peng Yu's voice was weak, "I feel... I feel very hot, and I feel very cold."

  Peng Yu now feels like fire and ice.

   Chuzheng: "..."

   should be because of those forgetting rivers.

  Pengyu himself was injured, and then he was dealt with by Wangchuan Shui...

   Chuzheng wanted to pluck fox fur a little.

   But the Forgotten River...

   "You lie down first, I'll find a way." Chu Zheng placed Peng Yu upstairs.

  Pengyu was groggy, wondering if he heard what Chuzheng said.

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   Chuzheng found information about the Forgotten River in some of the things collected by the original owner.

The    spirit body was eroded by the water from the Forgotten River. If you want to recover, you have to use the ghost spring water.

   Nether Spring...

   "Sister Zheng, Sister Zheng." Xuehu rushed in and shouted, "Sister Zheng, something has happened."

   "What's the big deal?" Chu Zheng disagreed, and continued to check the information on Nether Spring, "Someone is making trouble?"

   "No, no." Xuehu turned into a human figure, "The eighth layer of **** was broken open, and all the evil spirits imprisoned inside ran out."

   Chuzheng was slightly surprised: "Jailbreak?"

   "Jailbreak?" Xuehu thought for a while, "Should it be counted?"

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  Eighteen layers of hell, the strength cannot be divided by the number of layers, the evil spirits detained in each layer are strong and weak.

  The eighth floor was suddenly broken open, and the evil spirits imprisoned inside escaped from the prison, and now there is chaos everywhere.

   As for how to escape from the prison, we don't know yet, everyone is busy catching them.

   "Let's help out over there too."

   "I'm still in charge of catching ghosts?" Do I still have this business?

   "There are too many, everyone has to help catch them." Xuehu frowned, "There's nothing I can do."

  These evil spirits are fine in the underworld. If they are allowed to figure out a way to run up and make trouble, then no one can afford this responsibility.

   So now no matter what you do, you have to participate in this operation and contribute to the peace of the underworld.

   "I don't have time, so I won't go." She still has to find the Nether Spring, so there is no time to catch ghosts.

   "But Sister Zheng, what if those evil spirits come to us?"

   Now they don't make concerted efforts to capture all the evil spirits and let the evil spirits run around, it's not them who are unlucky.

"I……"

   Chuzheng paused, and pointed at the row of words with his fingertips. After a while, he closed the old book and changed his mind, "Go and have a look."

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   There was a mess outside, evil spirits running around, and ghosts chasing behind.

   Chuzheng went to the eighteenth hell.

   "Sister Zheng, aren't we going to catch evil spirits?"

"I said that?"

  "..." Xuehu blinked, "Didn't you say..."

  Chuzheng: "I said to have a look, but I didn't say to catch evil spirits."

  “…”

   seems to say so.

  The entrance to the eighteenth floor of **** was heavily guarded at this time, and many evil spirits were captured and sent inside.

  Chuzheng stood on the periphery and watched for a while, then headed over there.

   "Master Chuzheng."

   "Master Chuzheng..."

   The little minions on the periphery just salute and don't stop them.

   Approached inside, the ghost in charge stopped her: "Why are you here?"

   "Go down and have a look."

   The ghost general is puzzled: "Master Chuzheng, what do you want to go down to see?"

   Chuzheng stood with his hands behind his back, with a serious expression: "How did those evil spirits escape?"

  The ghost will hesitate a little: "This... is still investigating."

  Chuzheng: "I'll go down and check it out, what's the problem?"

  “…”

   The ghost general didn't receive the news and wouldn't let an adult like Chuzheng go down, so the ghost general couldn't stop him.

   "Sir, be careful, the eighth floor is still messy, there may be danger."

"Um."

   Chuzheng walked inside with Xuehu.

   The eighteen levels of **** are not top-down, but eighteen huge black stone gates.

  Shimen depicts different scenes, corresponding to each layer one by one.

   At this time, only the door on the eighth floor was open, and someone was guarding it, and various roars were vaguely heard inside.

   "Sister Zheng, what are we doing here?" Xuehu grabbed Chu Zheng's clothes like a pendant.

   "Find Nether Spring."

   "Looking for Nether... what are you looking for?" Xuehu raised the volume involuntarily, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

   "Nether Spring."

  “…”

  Xuehu has heard about the Nether Spring.

   I heard that there is a spring on the highest mountain in the eighth hell.

   But no one can go to that place.

  Xuehu: "Sister Zheng, are you alright?"

   Chuzheng's indifferent face, "Who is to blame? Who told you to put him in the water of Wangchuan?"

  “…”

  Nothing will happen under normal circumstances.

   She forgot that he was injured at the time...

   "Sister Zheng, think about it again, it's very dangerous." Xuehu dragged Chuzheng's clothes, preventing her from going forward, "That person has nothing to do with you, why do you do this for him."

  “…”

   It's fine if it doesn't matter to me.

   Troublesome will trouble her as soon as she arrives.

   Chuzheng: "You are waiting 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 Chuzheng said he was going in.

   They all push the evil spirits through the door and it's over, who wants to go in here?

   "Master Chuzheng, are you sure?"

"Sure."

  Two ghosts will you look at me, I will look at you.

   One of the ghosts was quite scared: "Then if something happens to you, don't blame us."

"Um."

   Chuzheng agreed, and the two ghost generals let Chuzheng in.

   Chuzheng felt a chill as soon as he stepped into that door, whistled out from inside and slapped it on his body, as if someone had smashed a piece of ice, it was painful and cold.

   (end of this chapter)