I'm not a drama god

The colorful flames of the lion dance gradually dissipated.

A biting cold enveloped everyone's body. They opened their eyes, and everything around them was dim and deep, as if they were at the bottom of the deep sea... After a brief pause, everyone looked up at the same time, looking towards the only source of light in this dark world.

It was a river of Styx.

The River Styx is like a glowing ribbon hanging in the sky, floating silently, with beautiful aurora-like glimmers pouring from it. The beautiful light and shadow make people unable to look away at once.

Gradually, everyone's gaze towards the Styx began to blur, and their bodies subconsciously began to move towards that place...

"Everyone wake up!"

The word "recite" was mixed in Sun Bumian's voice, and instantly resounded in everyone's ears!

Everyone's dazed pupils immediately regained clarity, and they frowned at the same time. They no longer looked at the Styx flowing in the sky, but turned their gaze to the earth.

"The River Styx is the final resting place of the dead, the end of death... If the living gaze at it for too long, their souls will be carried away by it."

Sun Bumian's voice sounded calmly.

"A few more glances and you're dead?" Jian Changsheng couldn't help but say, "This is too overbearing!"

"I've said before that the dangers of the Ghost Path Ancient Treasures are far beyond your imagination." Sun Bumian turned and looked behind him. "Now that we've crossed the Ghost Gate and entered the world of the dead, the aura of the living on us is as conspicuous as a torch in the dark night... Soon, those pesky sticky guys will find us."

"Toffees?"

"They are the six special envoys of Guidao Guzang... Oh, now there are five."

"Is it that [Void] from the Tongtian Star position?" Jian Changsheng didn't care too much. "He seemed really powerful back then, but now... I feel like he's just so-so."

"No, the envoys in Guidao Ancient Tibetan and the envoys who left Ancient Tibetan are two completely different concepts."

"Have you forgotten? The ability of the Ghost Dao Envoy is to control ghosts. Their own strength will continue to grow with the scale of the ghosts they control... In the outside world, they don't have enough ghosts, but here, ghosts are almost inexhaustible!"

"Most importantly, they can call upon the abilities of ghosts from their lifetime, and the souls of all the dead people in the world will come here... This means that as long as they want, they can use the abilities of everyone who has ever existed in history."

"In the Ghost Dao Ancient Treasures, each of them can stand shoulder to shoulder with the gods."

Hearing this, everyone's faces looked a little ugly.

"In that case, let's avoid a direct fight with them." Chen Ling said rationally, "Meihua, I leave it to you."

Jiang Xiaohua nodded slightly, and the bandages wrapped around his upper body fell off one by one. The power that could block all breaths spread in the air, covering up the breath of life on the five people.

When it comes to infiltration and concealment, the "6" generation is already quite experienced.

"Where is the foundation of the Ghost Dao Ancient Treasure?"

"On the other side of the River Styx, there is a Temple of the Dead. The foundation of the Ghost Path is there."

"So, we're going to cross the Styx?"

"Yes."

Sun Bumian nodded slightly. "But the dangers of the Styx are far beyond your imagination... The living will get lost if they walk on it, and the width of each section is different. If you are unlucky, at best you will be trapped for decades, or at worst your soul will be separated from your body and become part of the Styx."

"No, buddy...it depends on luck again?" Jian Changsheng had a look of misery on his face.

"Don't worry, we will take you with us." Chen Ling replied.

"...Really, don't worry, brother?"

Chen Ling: "..."

"Hurry up, they are coming!" Sun Bumian seemed to have sensed something and spoke immediately.

Without any hesitation, the five people gathered around Jiang Xiaohua and approached the Styx that flowed like a ribbon.

Just a dozen seconds after the few people left,

Two figures crossed the sky and slowly landed in front of the Ghost Gate.

The ghostly snow-white robe fluttered silently.

Their eyes were gently closed. One had a red tinge at the corners of his eyes, his expression stern and slightly angry; another had a crescent-shaped eyebrow, a hint of a smile. Between their brows, a touch of bright red cinnabar adorned the space, gleaming brightly in the ancient treasures of the Ghost Path.

The special envoys of the Ghost Dao Ancient Tibetan, [Chikou], [Suxi].

"The ghost gate fluctuates, the breath of the living..."

"Ghost Dao Ancient Treasure, how long has it been since there was any sign of life?"

"I can't remember... maybe hundreds of years?"

"Is it that annoying Xiangrui?"

"I think I smell him, but there's someone else."

"It's not enough that he came here to cause trouble, but this time he even brought people with him?" Chikou snorted coldly, "What does he think our Ghost Dao Ancient Relics is? A tourist attraction?"

"They've managed to hide their presence. We have to find them."

"Ghost Dao can calculate their location..."

"In the world of the dead, they cannot escape the clutches of the ghosts."

……

Above the dark earth.

Several figures were speeding silently.

For some reason, ever since entering the Ghost Path Ancient Treasure, Chen Ling only felt that his chest was getting hotter and hotter, as if something was burning silently... He subconsciously reached into his arms and took out something from it.

He was slightly startled when he saw the object that was constantly heating up.

【Bai Qi's order】

"It's you……?"

This token was obtained by Chen Ling when he was in the Bingdao Ancient Treasure.

At that time, he found Bai Qi's tomb and refused the request of "three bows and nine kowtows, and I will pass on your magical powers to you". At that time, the Chaosai in his body seemed to have a subtle fight with Bai Qi... Then, the token was spit out, and the characters on it changed to "Help me to revive and fulfill your wish."

After that, Chen Ling had been carrying the token with him, and it hadn't reacted in a long time. But as soon as he entered the Ghost Path Ancient Treasure, it began to heat up...

Could it be that the resurrection that Bai Qi wants is related to the ancient treasure of the Ghost Dao?

"6 of Diamonds." Chu Muyun's voice suddenly sounded.

"Ok?"

"Rumor has it that the souls of the deceased can be seen through the River Styx. Is that true?"

"It's true." Sun Bumian explained seriously, "The ancient treasure contains all the 'information' since the birth of civilization. Like all other ancient treasures, the Ghost Path Ancient Treasure contains all the 'ghosts' in history... that is, the souls of the dead.

The souls of all the dead gathered together to form the River Styx."

Chu Muyun's expression softened slightly, but the next second, Sun Bumian changed the subject:

"But if you want to find a specific person's soul through the River Styx, it's almost impossible..."

"Why??"

"How many human beings have there been throughout history? Tens of billions? Hundreds of billions? Trillions? The number of souls gathered in the Styx is an unimaginable astronomical number... Unless there is a specific method, the probability of finding a specific person in the Styx is as slim as finding a grain of sand in the desert."