Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 617 Dare to Scheme Against Me

The young man at the very top suddenly jumped off the boat.

His agile figure resembled a white crane spreading its wings.

In less than the blink of an eye, his slender figure stood in the turbid waves of the River Styx, like a solid rock standing in the raging torrent.

The other souls were still floating in the sky, not yet able to fall.

"No!"

"I don't want to die!"

The screams of the spirits echoed across the river.

They had all heard the legend of the River Styx, in which the waters of the underworld flow, and souls that touch it die instantly. They didn't know if it was true, but judging from the fat boatwoman's panicked appearance, it was probably true!

"You misspoke. I may be dead, but I don't want to die any more!" They almost burst into tears.

Lei Jiao'er moved swiftly, doing her best to save them. There were dozens of souls flying in the sky, but she only had two hands.

There's no way to save him!

Just as she was on the verge of collapse, she saw Qin Jiyu raise his right hand and strike the empty space above with a palm. The immense force was like a tornado, sweeping all the souls into the sky.

With a gentle lift of the other hand, the small boat was straightened.

The souls that were swept into the sky screamed one by one, and with the help of the wind, they piled up on top of each other and fell into the small boat. They hit one another, making the people below almost vomit, but surprisingly no one complained to each other.

"Thank God!"

Even the spoiled brat clutched his chest and exclaimed, "Ah, I'm saved!"

Old Li, still shaken, looked towards the river and saw the young man who had been with him standing in the middle of the river, like a cold god.

Old Li muttered, "This kid... he can actually touch the Yellow Springs Water!"

But this young man was also a newcomer, just like him, and had never even heard of the "Ten Kings of Qin".

How did a complete novice, a penniless man who couldn't even afford to cross the river, manage to touch the Yellow Springs?

A scene from before suddenly flashed through his mind, and Old Li froze.

When the young man first appeared behind him, he was radiating golden light... He thought he was seeing things because of his old eyes.

Can the soul also grow old and lose its sight?

Isn't it said that once you become a spirit, all your physical ailments will automatically heal?

"Could it be..." Old Li's soul trembled. He vaguely realized that he might know an extraordinary person!

He stared blankly at the figure in the rapids, as if he were having an absurd dream.

After Qin Jiyu finished doing all this, she didn't look at any of the rescued souls, nor did she look at Lei Jiao'er, who was sitting at the bow of the boat panting.

He stared coldly at Qin Tian, ​​who was standing blankly beside the bow of the boat, and walked step by step across the Yellow Springs water.

Qin Tian's soul's face was deathly pale.

This kid, he can actually touch the Yellow Springs Water, how is that possible!

He took a few steps back, but bumped into the bow of the boat, causing it to rock a few times.

Lei Jiao'er wanted to give him another stroke, but seeing Qin Jiyu's cold face, she suppressed her impulsive rage and took a step back.

As Qin Tian watched Qin Jiyu approach step by step, he was so frightened that he stammered, "You...you're dead too, how could this be?"

How can one stand in the Yellow Springs without turning to ashes? How can one save a boatload of souls without having any netherworld power?

"Is it strange?" Qin Jiyu continued to walk forward step by step, and finally stopped in front of Qin Tian.

For some reason, Qin Tian panicked.

Despite being a younger, arrogant kid, and despite having an irreconcilable feud with him, he felt no anger towards his enemy at this moment, only panic.

The young man's aura was no less imposing than that of the ten Yama Kings he had encountered, causing him to tremble in his heart and his legs to go weak, making him wish he could kneel down right now.

But Qin Tian was a man of principle; how could he kneel before his juniors, or before the enemy who had killed him with his own hands?

Therefore, he stubbornly endured it and even glared back at Qin Jiyu arrogantly.

The next instant, his eyes were pierced by a needle-like beam of intense golden light!

A sharp pain shot through his eyes, and his very soul nearly shattered. He was terrified and screamed as he retreated, but all he could see was darkness. His mind was in turmoil, and he was writhing in pain, his soul twisted like a hysterical ghost.

An old saying he had heard many times but never truly understood suddenly echoed in his mind: "Gods should not be looked at directly!"

"No, no way, impossible!"

He panicked and thrashed about in the water like a frightened bird.

Qin Jiyu originally wanted to kill him directly, but suddenly remembered Lei Jiao'er's words: This Underworld City has its own rules and regulations.

If those ten Qin kings are indeed the people he's thinking of, then he shouldn't directly interfere with the justice system of the Underworld.

Lei Jiao'er looked at Qin Jiyu with a very complicated expression, still in shock.

I knew he was an accident, but this accident was just too unexpected.

She noticed the murderous intent in Qin Jiyu's eyes and quickly spoke up: "He deliberately capsized the boat and committed murder. He will be punished by being boiled in oil and skinned alive. The Underworld will give everyone justice."

Qin Jiyu raised an eyebrow.

Just as he expected.

He lightly leaped onto the ship with his toes: "If the Underworld City cannot give everyone justice, then I will take it back myself."

Lei Jiao'er nodded emphatically, "I believe what you said."

Below, Qin Tian stopped struggling, stiff as a piece of wood. He didn't hear what the two were saying anymore; his mind was filled with the phrase—"Gods cannot be looked at directly."

But he refused to accept this fact no matter what.

how could be?

Qin Jiyu, God, this is absolutely impossible!

He was just a wandering ghost, a wandering ghost with some ability at most, who was unaffected by the waters of the underworld. He was suspicious of himself, and if he entered this city of the dead, he might not necessarily get away with it!

Just then, a terrifying vortex appeared where Qin Tian was, and the terrifying suction force swept him up, and his body quickly began to sink.

"The rules of the Underworld City have begun to punish him." Lei Jiao'er watched Qin Tian fall into the vortex, her eyes showing little emotion.

Once, this man was the god of her dreams, but since marrying him, not only was she murdered, but the Lei family, now without her, is now being bullied by the other three great families. Her father is heartbroken, and her innocent little sister, Lei Meng'er, can she stand up and shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family...

To this day, she no longer feels any love for Qin Tian, ​​only overwhelming hatred.

"I hope your soul is scattered and you are never reincarnated," Lei Jiao'er said coldly.

Qin Tian suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha! Lei Jiao'er, do you think you can get away with this? Do you think you can escape responsibility for today's incident?!"

"And you brat, just you wait! You're so strange, even the Ten Kings of Qin might not tolerate an anomaly like you! You're going to die soon!"

"I'll drag you all down with me, all of you!"