Chapter 172 The Soul Ship

In the room waiting for the soul to wear, many souls of the dead came in one after another. Because Xia Qiu's clothes have been specially treated by the Feather Crane Fairy, it seems that they don't think she is different from themselves. Moreover, at this point, perhaps no one will care too much about the situation of others. In short, they are all dead monsters who go to the place where they should finally go.

Xia Qiu sat on the bench near the corner of the wall, and Xiao Libai was hidden in her arms. At first, there were quite a lot of empty seats, so everyone kept a certain distance. But later, there were more and more dead souls in the room. An older monster came in to have a look, and then naturally squeezed into her side.

It was a big monster. It looked a little strange. Xia Qiu couldn't tell what kind of monster he was. He was already white-haired and white-browed. Although his head was big, his facial features were still kind. He was dragged to the ground in a fat robe.

As soon as the monster sat down, he smiled at her with embarrassment and said, "I'm sorry, isn't it a little crowded?"

His voice broke the tranquility of the whole room, and the other souls looked up at him one after another, and then looked elsewhere.

"It doesn't matter!" Xia Qiu shook her head to respond to him. She didn't want to talk to him too much because she was worried that she would show her feet.

I thought the monster would not talk to me again, but I didn't expect him to ask again, "What kind of monster are you?"

"Plum Blossom Demon!" Xia Qiu casually told a lie.

"I think it's like it! Haha, my name is Big Head. I was a gluttony when I was alive. What's your name?"

Xia Qiu couldn't help laughing, thinking that his name was really in line with his image, and then thought for a moment and said to him, "My name is Xiaoqiu."

"Hey, what a beautiful name!" The big-headed man said sly.

At this time, there was a sudden burst of ** outside. A dead soul ran into the room in a panic and shouted, "It's amazing. There are a lot of monsters in white cloaks outside, holding such old Zhang's weapons in their hands. It's not a good kind. It seems that they are looking for someone."

As soon as Xia Qiu heard the words of the white cloak, she was so scared that she almost lost her soul. Unexpectedly, at the moment they were about to board the ship, they chased here again. She was in a hurry and turned to the big head next to her and looked at him with pleading eyes. She said pitifully, "Big head, would you like to help me once?"

The big head suddenly understood her intention and quickly lifted the robe and said, "If you have anything to say later, if you don't dislike it, then avoid it first!"

Xia Qiu, who was in great trouble and had no power to fight back, didn't have so many worries. She quickly got under the big robe, and then patted the little pear white in her arms a few times to comfort it without making a sound. There was the sound of kicking and kicking outside. She felt that her heart had reached her throat, and the blurred shadows of the white cloaks could be faintly seen in the big-headed robe.

The white cloaks rushed into the room and looked up and down at the souls sitting and standing. Their appearance was very horrible. Most of their faces were covered. They could only see that their foreheads were like albicide skin and eyebrows, as well as turbid brown pupils. Long nails protruded from their sleeves. When they raised the faces of the souls they thought were suspicious, their nails almost pierced into their flesh.

When a white cloak came to the big head, the big head couldn't help swallowing his saliva. He tried to calm himself down and looked at the monster's terrible eyes for a long time. Seeing that it finally turned away, he was relieved. The white cloaks hiss strangely in their mouths, as if this was their language, and then they went away.

The big head waited for a while. Seeing that they did not turn back, he quickly said to Xia Qiu, "Xiaoqiu, come out. Those monsters have left!"

Xia Qiu climbed out of the big-headed robe, with sweat beads on her forehead, and kept saying, "Thank you, big head!" Then he turned to the souls in the room who did not denounce her and said, "Thank you!"

The other souls looked at her and still turned to other places in silence.

"It was really thrilling just now! I've never seen such a monster. What on earth are they?! Why did you come after you?!" Big Head has a lot of questions to ask Xia Qiu.

"I don't know. I just know that they have been chasing me since I came to this world!" Although Xia Qiu doesn't want to deceive the kind big head, there is no better way for her to lie at this time.

The big head nodded his huge head and said, "Oh, well, fortunately they didn't catch you. What if a weak girl like you is caught by those monsters!"

The crisis of being chased by the white cloak is temporarily over, and then how to get on the soul boat has become the biggest problem. Xia Qiu knew that it was inconvenient to plead for help from the big head. If he said too much, it would be easy to expose his identity, and it was likely to implicate him. She can only pray silently in her heart, and everything will be smoother after that.

The quaint conch horn came in. She had heard this sound. When the horn blew, it meant that the soul boat had landed. She mixed with the other undead and walked with the big head to the dock outside the house, and then stood tremblingly in the boarding team. The big head stood behind her and saw her shoulder trembling constantly, so he patted it to comfort her and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, the infinite heaven is a good place!" When you get there, you can eat what you want, what you want, and what you want to play!"

Although what he said was completely different from Xia Qiu's worries, she was still grateful, and her nervousness was slightly relieved because she was distracted by someone talking to herself.

The soul ship is like a large pure white submarine in her eyes. There is a row of round holes on both sides of the hull, and the oars stick out from the holes. Wuyou Shengtong is guarding the only door in front of the boat. From the appearance, he is about the same age as Min Entong, and his face is very pleasing, but his hair is all white and tied into a hemp braid. He has blue clothes and trousers and a golden vest, which is a little like the clothes of the children in the New Year painting. He looked at the dead souls queuing up to enter the soul boat with a serious expression, and after careful observation, he was willing to let go.

The team in front of Xia Qiu became shorter little by little. When there were still two or three people left to reach her, she held her breath as the Feather Crane Fairy told her. This state reminded her of the Nai River in Huangquan Kingdom, and they also had to do so in order to avoid the dead souls in the river.

Finally, it was her turn to board the ship. She was particularly worried that the Wuyou Holy Child would ask her something, because she was angry. Fortunately, the worry-free holy child habitually looked at her up and down, and then waved her hand to enter. She didn't dare to hesitate for a moment. She immediately entered the soul boat and walked a long way before she finally regained her breath.

At this time, the big head also came in. They walked through the long corridor together to a spacious hall. The souls who had just boarded the ship were also sitting on the ground here, and there were constantly dead souls coming in. Xia Qiu calculated that the dead soul had almost come in, which means that the sailing time was approaching.

Suddenly, Wuyou Shengtong broke in through the door. After looking back and forth, he locked his eyes on Xia Qiu. He stared at her angrily, as if he had recognized her identity. She didn't know what to do, but her body couldn't move as if she had been spelled by him. Seeing him rush to herself and stretch out his hand to catch her, she knew that all her efforts would fail.

At this time, Xiao Libai suddenly came out of her arms and bumped into Wuyou Shengtong. Unexpectedly, it was quite strong. This almost hit Wuyou Shengtong. As soon as Wuyou Shengtong stretched out his hand and beat it away, Xia Qiu had to accept the reality while worrying about Xiao Libai's situation. For her, there was no last hope and she could only leave it to fate.

But a miracle happened again. Her head shook in front of her to protect her, and then the other souls also surrounded her.

"Are you trying to rebel?! Aren't you afraid that I will leave you all and let you disappear?!" The worry-free saint roared.

And those dead souls still stood there with no expression on their faces, completely ignored his threat. At this moment, everyone felt that the hull of the ship shook violently, and the soul ship finally set sail. The magic applied by the worry-free holy child on Xia Qiu was also removed. She quickly ran to the little pear white lying on the ground and picked it up. Fortunately, it seemed that it was just frightened, but it was nothing serious.

But the worry-free holy child still pointed to her relentlessly and said, "You, come with me! Don't think that you will be fine when you arrive at the infinite heaven. I will leave you to the heavenly walkers at the disposal!"

Xia Qiu nodded gratefully to the dead souls who helped her, especially the big head and said, "Thank you very much, really!"

She didn't know why they helped her. If it hadn't been for them, she might have been driven off the boat by Wuyou Shengtong. Is it true that she is destined not to die, so she will definitely arrange for her to meet Ouyang Xueye? Thinking of this, she became more and more courageous. She was no longer timid, but raised her head and followed Wuyou Shengtong out of the hall.

A door in the corridor opened somehow. Xia Qiu looked in along the crack of the door and was finally able to see the situation hidden behind the round holes where the oars were placed. The people who rowed were actually white-bearded old men who were similar to Wuyou Shengtong. They all wore colorful hats on their heads, and their red cheeks and noses were very funny, which made Xia Qiu smile.

"You are very relaxed!" Wuyou Shengtong said coldly.

Xia Qiu did not respond to him, but felt strange. He obviously didn't look back, but he could know that he was just laughing. She was taken by him into a room at the other end of the soul boat. Although this room is not as spacious as the one where the souls of the souls are staying, it is loaded with all kinds of complex equipment, and there is also a rudder that is automatically rotating to adjust the direction on both sides. This should be the heart of the whole soul boat.

As soon as the worry-free saint raised his hand, Xia Qiu flew towards a column on one side, and then was tied to the column by a rope that appeared out of thin air. He stared at her and asked, "Say, there must be someone to help you if you can successfully board the soul boat?! Say the man's name!"

"No one helps me!" Xia Qiu replied calmly. She really didn't think there was anything terrible about the little face of Wuyou Shengtong.

"Then tell me what do you want to do when you sneak into the infinite heaven?" Wuyou Shengtong continued to ask.

"I want to see someone!" Xia Qiu felt that there was no need to hide that he wanted to see Ouyang Xueye, because sooner or later he would know.

"Oh? Interesting, a human being wants to see in the infinite heaven? Who is he?" Wuyou Shengtong's expression was no longer so serious, and it could be seen that he was interested in her words.

"Ouyang Snowy Night!" Xia Qiu answered.