092. The Desperate Bridge
"Good!"
Zhao Jiang felt that the matter was serious, and he immediately agreed.
nodded, thinking of the Dong family's mansion, and disappeared immediately.
At that time, he was really distressed and grateful! Brother Xiu, when I came back, the one million Yin Yang Beads would be completely scrapped.
At this time, the Dong family's mansion, Dong Mingshu had just gone back.
She just changed her slippers at the door of the villa, and in the hall inside, her grandfather and father were talking about things.
Suddenly, a shadow flashed, and the air in the whole room was cold, and the three of them couldn't help but shiver.
Take a closer look, Mom!
The three members of the Dong family were all taken aback.
I saw a tall figure, covered in white smoke, almost unable to see a human form, like a white smoke ghost.
After all, when Zhao Jiang returned from the underworld, he was frighteningly cold-conditioned, and the hot air in this hall liquefied into smoke when it was cold.
Fortunately, he immediately said: "Miss, come with me to the underworld, Brother Xiu needs you to go." ”
Zhao Jiang's voice!
The father and son of the Dong family were stunned...... Wu Xiu in the underworld?
Dong Mingshu was even more stunned...... What is this, is it okay for my sister to come back from work, I was busy until dark.
After the white smoke disappeared, Zhao Jiang's grim face appeared. It's just that a layer of frost quickly formed on his face.
He immediately wiped his face, saw Mr. Dong Er and the old man, and then nodded to Dong Mingshu with a serious face.
As far as his zombie face is concerned, he is serious at all times.
Dong Mingshu was already crazy in his heart, "I'm not dead yet, what are you going to do in the underworld? Wu Xiu, is he dead?"
"It's not like that. Zhao Jiang shook his head, "Here's how it ......."
Saying that, he still couldn't help but be sad, and told the story of Awen's tragic death, and said before and after, by the way, he came to the underworld to popularize science, which was delayed for less than twenty minutes.
At this moment, the three members of the Dong family were shocked when they heard it.
Old Man Dong was still atmospheric enough, and slapped the table, "This good Wu Xiu is so righteous and righteous." Mingshu, you must go to the underworld!"
Dong Wenwu took a deep breath and hesitated slightly: "Looking at the situation of Zhao Jiang coming back from the underworld, it is really as people say, it is extremely cold, can Mingshu's body withstand it?"
In his eyes, his daughter is a little haggard and physically and mentally exhausted today, right?
Dong Mingshu's heart was still slightly warm, and she felt a trace of fatherly love.
However, White Tiger Tiangangxing has the heart of a strong man, for the sake of being strong, for the sake of the future, she pursed her lips, "Zhao Jiang, you wait a minute, I will change my clothes and leave." ”
With that, she went back to her room.
The father and son of the Dong family glanced at each other, and still praised Dong Mingshu for doing so.
Dong Wenwu also remembered his daughter's identity as Baihu Tiangang, and his life was hard, so he was simply relieved.
Dong Wenwu said: "Zhao Jiang, you can also change your clothes, thicker." ”
Zhao Jiang thought about it, too, so he hurriedly went to his own room in the mansion, from the inside to the outside, thermal underwear, sweaters, and down coats.
He also admired, he was so cold before, but Brother Xiu was not cold at all, and he deserved to be a master.
He is fast, he can do it in three minutes, and he will go back and wait for Dong Mingshu immediately.
As for Dong Mingshu, she naturally wore all the warm clothes on her body and carried a big bag.
When she came out, she was sweating hot herself, after all, she even wore a snow hat and a cold mask.
The whole body looks a lot bloated.
Dong Wenwu looked at the bag on his daughter's back puzzled, and when he was about to say something, Dong Mingshu said to Zhao Jiang, who had already changed and waited: "Let's go! Damn, the situation must be urgent, and I want to save my life, so I can't delay." ”
Zhao Jiang is also a decisive person, not much to say, pulled up Dong Mingshu's cuffs, directly scrapped the yin and yang beads, and returned to the underworld, coordinates: one kilometer in front of the bridge.
On Wu Xiu's side, after Zhao Jiang returned to Yangjian, he still walked towards Nai He Bridge.
Nahe Bridge, a long bridge of yin and yang in the underworld.
Rolling yellow spring water roars under the bridge.
The bridge is nearly 100 meters wide and 10,000 meters long.
On the left and right of the bridge, there is a statue of the town bridge with a cow head and a horse face, which looks really ugly.
The soul of all those who step on the bridge, standing at the head of the bridge, can look back at the way they came, and can see everything that the sun cares for or hates.
Of course, to hope or not, you are already in the bridge of Naihe, and there is almost no turning back.
The so-called bridge is helpless, and there is no way to turn back. There is nothing to be done, there is nothing to be done.
After crossing the Nai He Bridge, drink a bowl of soul-forgetting soup, oh no, the past life has nothing to do with you.
Therefore, the bridgehead is always a miserable picture.
The ground made of the thick yin rock at the head of the bridge has been pierced into large and small holes by the tears of countless unwilling earth souls, and all the soul tears have disappeared into the surging yellow spring.
Wu Xiu has walked back and forth on many Nai He bridges, so after seeing too much, his heart has become tough, and it can also be said that he is numb.
Six reincarnations, the situation of life and death, how many sad things, someone has to shed tears......
When he asked Zhao Jiang to leave, he had already sensitively captured a monstrous anger of soul resentment in the cold air.
This means that there will be an unwilling soul who will do things on the Nai He Bridge, and besides, things are definitely not small.
Sure enough, after a while, the pot was fried on the other side of the bridge, and the sound of the chain dancing sounded clearly.
A terrible female voice screamed: "My master and I are nothing but the bridge! We were killed by shameless Taoists! Why do you want to cross the bridge? You ghosts, all of you are dead!!, you are dead, you are dead."
As she screamed, the bridge turned upside down......