Chapter 4840: Who Will Die First?

The terrible rustling sounds from all directions suddenly disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Painted Skin Ke'er also regained her composure, as if the danger she had felt before was just a mirage, and the strange feeling of being spied on at any time was gone.

One person and one painted skin continued to move forward.

After walking for about half a quarter of an hour...

Ye Wuque suddenly stopped, looking forward with his bright and deep eyes, narrowing slightly.

In the endless darkness ahead, several groups of blazing flames appeared at some point!

It seemed that the eternal darkness was finally broken, and light appeared.

Ye Wuque took another step and walked forward.

The blazing flames became clearer, more intense and larger.

The darkness at the end of the sight gradually faded, revealing a strange outline, and the path under his feet became straight, no longer winding.

Finally, Ye Wuque seemed to see a huge bridge looming in the gradually fading darkness!

"Naihe Bridge..."

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed.

But the next moment, Ye Wuque's footsteps paused again, and a gleam of interest emerged from the depths of his bright eyes.

Because at this moment, the calm bronze ancient mirror in the Yuanyang Ring actually began to... get hot and emit guidance.

This means that ahead, there is...

Tianjiao evil blood!

The gleam in Ye Wuque's eyes was replaced by a faint smile.

He took another step, followed the guidance of the bronze ancient mirror, and walked slowly forward.

This walk took another quarter of an hour.

At this moment, Ye Wuque had quietly put away the power of reincarnation, and the eternal darkness in front of him had disappeared, replaced by a new world as if he had entered.

Dark, dead, cold.

It seemed no different from the previous Wangchuan River, but in fact it was very different.

There is an indescribable gruesomeness and death in the void here.

Endless death!

It seems that countless corpses are piled up, and the terrible death will only form after years. Whenever there are living creatures, these invisible death will surge wildly.

The body is cold and itchy, as if countless small insects are drilling into your body frantically.

Of course, Ye Wuque does not have such troubles. His body has been tempered and protected by pure yang blood. Even if it is cold, he is still like a warm stove, invulnerable to all evil.

"Naihe Bridge..."

Finally, Ye Wuque looked at the huge bridge that appeared at the end of his sight.

It is very long, but not wide.

It stretches between heaven and earth, black all over, exuding a strong sense of death and wailing.

This reminds Ye Wuque of the secret realm of stinging dragons that he entered with Du!

In the secret realm of stinging dragons, Ye Wuque had also seen a Naihe Bridge, which seemed to be no different from the Naihe Bridge in front of him.

However, Ye Wuque's gaze only stayed on the Naihe Bridge for a few breaths before he looked down at the Naihe Bridge!

The Naihe Bridge stretches between heaven and earth, presenting an arch shape, and there is naturally a natural depression below.

At this moment, in that depression, a strange and vague figure has been sitting there for a long time.

Crash!

There are raging flames around the Naihe Bridge.

The flames are a strange orange-red color, which is so sad and creepy in the dark night.

But what is even more strange is that there is no high temperature even with such a blazing flame, and the world is still cold.

Painted Skin Ke'er trembled slightly.

She looked at the blazing flames, and fear was already revealed in her eyes.

Because in those flames, there are countless... limbs hanging!

There are hands, feet, broken arms, chests, thighs...

There are human races, other races, everything, countless!

The blood on these countless limbs seemed to have not dried yet, and was still dripping into the flames, making the flames burn more vigorously.

From a distance, these limbs seemed to be placed in the flames on purpose, as if... grilling!

As a painted skin, Ke'er had committed many sins, but even as cruel as she was, she had never seen such a scene.

Ye Wuque had a blank expression on his face. After sweeping his eyes over the strange orange-red flames one by one, he looked at the vague figure under the Naihe Bridge again.

"You can only get on Mengpo's boat after crossing the Wangchuan River and drinking Mengpo Soup."

"The undead who came to me should be confused and unconscious, but today two normal undead came..."

"Mengpo actually violated her own principles!"

"Interesting, interesting... hehehehe..."

A hoarse and weird voice came from under the Naihe Bridge, and finally turned into a terrible weird laugh with a kind of scorch.

"Are you the Yin-Yang Judge?"

Ye Wuque said lightly.

The blurry black shadow moved slightly, and in an instant, a pair of dim yellow eyes were reflected from the darkness!

Turbid, indifferent, and high and mighty.

"Knowing my name, it seems that Meng Po not only violated her own principles, but also committed an unforgivable sin..."

"But, this is also good."

As the black shadow spoke, it seemed to stand up slowly, and as the black shadow stood up, the originally dim space actually lit up slightly at this moment.

Everything under the Naihe Bridge became clear.

A tall figure in a black robe stood indifferently, in human form, it was the Yin Yang Judge.

Behind the Yin Yang Judge, there was a huge... scale!

The dark scales each had a huge tray, connected by a black long stick, motionless.

The Yin Yang Judge seemed to move slightly, and the huge scale behind him flew out suddenly, piercing the void with a great momentum, and smashed into the ground in front of Ye Wuque and Huapi Ke'er.

Rumble!

The earth trembled, and a storm was set off in all directions. After the scale fell to the ground, it still did not move.

"I am the judge, weighing the sins."

"You, the dead souls, have survived your whole lives and come here, all by destiny!"

"The sins you have committed in your life, now it is time to settle accounts."

"Step on the scale of sin, it will weigh you, and the opposite side is the sin you have committed."

"When you are lighter than the sin, you can cross the Naihe Bridge, step on the Yellow Spring Road, and reincarnate safely."

"When you are heavier than the sin..."

When the Yin-Yang Judge said this, there was a touch of ruthlessness in his dim and turbid eyes, and his tone was even more indifferent and arrogant.

"You will be beaten to death on the spot, and you will never be reborn!!"

"Stepping on the scale of sin is equivalent to dying once."

"You two..."

"Who will... die first?"