Chapter 875

"What are you going to do?" Behind Xiao Hua, a wandering soul who looked like a girl called, "You don't want to cross the Naihe Bridge anymore?"

"I...I can't make it through!" Xiao Hua stammered.

"How do you know if you don't try?" The girl despised Xiao Hua and said, "I saw that you were a wimp before you were alive!"

After "full of evil", Xiao Hua was once again labeled as "a wimp"!

Xiao Hua was also helpless, but he thought about it for a while, and felt that what the girl said was reasonable, he thought for a moment, and after the girl flew past, he continued to step on Huangquan Road and followed.

At the place where the strange fragrance rises in front of the head, a magnificent river traverses the world!

The big river is similar to the rivers in the fairyland, the blood-red flowing water separates the world, like a blood-colored barrier blocking the heads of all wandering souls. The blood red seems to be eloquent, but where the eyes are staring, the blood red seems to be congealed again, and the countless eye-catching runes on it emit a strange luster.

However, some mist gushed out above the blood red, and the mist turned into ten colors. Occasionally, there were lights and shadows that looked like lotuses, and lights and shadows that looked like flowers on the other side. Wandering souls crowded there, their eyes staring at the mid-air, as if there was something attracting them!

This long river that traverses heaven and earth is naturally Huangquan.

In addition to the mist and light and shadow above Huangquan, there are more laws of life and death that wandering souls like Xiao Hua can't perceive at all! The powerful force of life and death forms an incomparable barrier to separate the two worlds of yin and yang, and the bridge between the two worlds is naturally the bridge of Naihe!

The name of Naihe Bridge is a bridge, but it is actually formed by spiral chains. On the surface of the chains, ten colors of light and shadow are condensed into streams of color, which look very similar to the lights and shadows on the other side, with red between the streams. and white datura flowers blowing in the wind.

At this time, many wandering souls have already stepped into the spiral, spinning and breaking through the barriers of Yin and Yang like flowing water. Every time a wandering soul steps into the vortex, the entire chain will tremble slightly. The sky, the sky is blood red, in fact, it is similar to the color of Huangquan, so that the texture suddenly changes, and it is not clear whether it has entered the sky or fallen into Huangquan!

The strange fragrance that tempts wandering souls emanates from the spiral of the Naihe Bridge. When the wandering souls who step into the Naihe Bridge smell this fragrance, they all feel confused and intoxicated on their faces. It seems that they don't need to drink any Meng Po soup, they will Forget about previous lives.

Xiao Hua didn't see Po Meng on the Naihe Bridge, he didn't know if she was young or old, but he hadn't approached the spiral light and shadow between Huangquan Road and Naihe Bridge, a strong repulsive force emerged from the light and shadow, pushing him down side!

One side of the Naihe Bridge is naturally the edge of Huangquan, twisted and slanted flames of ten colors separate Wangchuan from Huangquan, Xiao Hua looked at the blood-red ice crystal barrier within reach, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it. It's a pity that when his arm passed, everything was nothingness, not to mention blood red, even his own arm disappeared.

"I'm going to wait for him here..." Xiao Hua was startled, and just about to stop, a desolate and determined voice sounded.

Xiao Hua turned his head suddenly, and saw a beautiful wandering soul struggling to get out of the vortex of stepping into the aperture, running towards Xiao Hua's direction.

Xiao Hua was puzzled and hurriedly avoided.

"Swipe" on the Naihe Bridge, a streak of blood fell, covering the woman, and a kind voice sounded, "Have you decided? If you wait, you will wait for a thousand years in Huangquan. During this thousand years, you wait A person may pass through the Naihe Bridge, but you must not make a sound, only when he is willing to wait for you, you and he can meet in Huangquan!"

"I am willing!" the woman replied without hesitation, "I believe that he will wait in Huangquan for a thousand years like me!"

"Maybe you waited for him to come, and he is no longer yours!" The voice did not show up, but said patiently, "And even if he enters the underworld, maybe he is not waiting for you!"

"No matter what!" The woman was still determined, and replied, "I made an appointment with him, and I will wait for him here. We will reincarnate together, and we will be together in the next life!"

"Alas..." The kind voice sighed and said, "I didn't expect that there are so many infatuated immortals in the Naihe Bridge in the fairy world, that's all, I'll let you go!"

Saying that, the blood-red light and shadow covering the woman's body turned into a flame mark and condensed between the woman's eyebrows.

The kind voice said: "You can wait outside the Yellow Springs, but your imprint is not maintained by the Yellow Springs, and it will devour your soul, so you must enter the Yellow Springs before your consciousness blurs! Remember, there is no way to come out after entering the Yellow Springs... ..."

"Thank you!" The woman hastily bowed and saluted, "You, are you Po Meng?"

It's a pity that the voice never came back after it fell, and naturally it would not answer the woman.

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly turned her head to look at the wandering soul in the stream, as if hoping to find the wandering soul she was waiting for from inside, the red marks on the woman's eyebrows swayed like fire.

Sure enough, after just a stick of incense, the woman's figure began to thin, and she could hardly stand up.

"Alas..." The woman sighed, looked at Xiao Hua, and said in a low voice, "If there is a wandering soul named Dongfang Yushan coming over, please tell him that a poor woman named Wang Lang is willing to give up everything for him. She has entered the underworld, if he has the heart, he will also enter the underworld to find me..."

"Oriental Jade Mountain? Wang Lang??" Xiao Hua was a little dazed, these two names seemed very familiar, but unfortunately, he couldn't remember them no matter what.

"Ahem..." Xiao Hua coughed twice, and hurriedly replied, "I am willing, but unfortunately I won't wait here for long..."

The woman named Wang Lang didn't seem to listen to Xiao Hua's words, but looked at the distance with teary eyes, and sang in a low voice: "...Look for the sun in a place where there is no wind, and be a warm sun in a place where you are cold. , you are always too naive, for the rest of my life, I only want you..."

Wang Lang's singing is melodious, not to mention that Xiao Hua was obsessed with it, and all the wandering souls around him stopped walking without realizing it, but, with the rest of my life, I only want your lyrics, Wang Lang reluctantly stepped into the underworld. The ten-colored light and shadow that captured Xiao Hua quietly disappeared amidst the flickering bloody flames between Wang Lang's brows.

"...You are plain, you are poor, you are rich, you are gentle in the heart, and you are what you look at..."

The voice was ethereal, Wang Lang fell into the underworld, but the lingering sound was floating above the underworld for a long time.

"Ah..." The kind voice that disappeared long ago sounded again, "The fate is deep and the fate is shallow, and the heavens judge, who knows the infatuation? It's so sad..."

Xiao Hua was obsessed with hearing this, and stood beside the Yellow Spring blankly for a while, and above the Yellow Spring, on the other side of the Naihe Bridge, there was a place that could not be counted in miles, a huge palace crawled like a beast among the towering foothills , in the central hall of the palace, a figure that was lying down suddenly flew up, and a clear and obscure voice sounded like a scream: "Ah? Is... is he here?"

As soon as this figure moved, a layer of phosphorous-like flames suddenly appeared in the blue-gray temple. The flames ignited from all over the temple, and then rushed towards him like thousands of small green snakes along the inexplicable textures engraved on the temple. The body shape, the blaze passing by reveals the true face of the palace. I don't know what kind of material the palace is built of. The blue material has the gray of bones. The bones are either assembled into totems or condensed into runes. However, whether it is totems or runes, there is a creepy feeling at first glance. .

Even the cyan phosphorescent flames flowed through these totems and runes, and all kinds of terrifying lights and shadows such as skeletons, bone beasts, and blood rivers also appeared in the flames, and when these lights and shadows gushed out one after another, the entire flame seemed to be laughing and roaring. sounded. However, the flames finally converged to the figure, and all the abnormal noises disappeared completely. The figure of "Boom" trembled slightly, and the wings on the back suddenly spread out. The breath gushes out from the figure, and goes straight to the vast sky through the palace!

The graceful lines of the figure are revealed between the spread of the wings, it is a woman. However, the woman's whole body was pitch black, and 132,000,200 Biyou runes of different sizes emerged on the pitch-black body surface. Blood-red threads of air emerged out of thin air and slowly fell into it.

However, these runes flashed out when the wings spread, and then disappeared in the pitch black, and could no longer be seen, but the woman's beautiful face, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, a shallow dimple and a The beauty mole is so clear, isn't this woman just elegant?

Ya's appearance is certainly beautiful, but her complexion is pitch black, strands of green texture condensed into weird runes scattered all over her cheeks, she flew in the air and looked in one direction, her eyes were full of longing, shock, and ecstasy!

However, before she could spread her wings and fly out, a voice sounded in her mind again: "Sister, do you feel it?"

"Woo..." Ya ignored the voice, her wings curled up suddenly, and a green light appeared all over her body and disappeared from the palace in an instant.

The sky is like blood, the sea of ​​clouds is like black clouds, the strong wind blows Ya's black hair into the air, fanaticism grows in Ya's eyes, she condenses into an unknown distance, and she answers in her heart: "Hmph, can you feel , how could I not sense it?"

"Hey..." The gentle and crisp voice said, still calm and unhurried, "Is my sister still angry with me?"

The Naihe Bridge above Huangquan, the infatuated person under the Naihe Bridge,

For the rest of my life, there will be love, and there will be old friends after Huangquan!

Is the trip to Wangchuan a thrilling emotional journey? Remember this Wang Lang is not that Wang Lang...

Thanks to "Xiao Zhenren" and "Yan Yu" for their rewards, and thanks to all fellow Taoists for their support, we will add a new chapter today!