Chapter 194: The Nai River and the Bridge

This kid.

Seeing Youcai'er raise his right arm and stomp his feet, the posture was very similar to Ultraman, and he flew away, He Xuku chuckled.

Then he looked down at the crumpled piece of paper in his hand.

As He Xuku unfolded the paper in his hand, he was surprised that this turned out to be a map, that is, this was a Yin Si map. It is detailed with the detailed location of each pass and office, as well as the route, which makes He Xuku feel even more surprised that his location has been flashing a small red dot, this, is it a living navigation?

Thank you so much, with this map, if you come back in the future, hehe, wouldn't it be clear where you want to go.

Looking at the direction in which Youcai'er was flying, He Xuku was sincerely grateful.

Now that we have the direction and route, let's go to the Nai He Bridge to have a look? I heard that the bridge was guarding Meng Po, saying that after drinking Meng Po soup, I can forget the past, and I don't know whether it is true or false, why not try it? If it is allowed, hehe, I will also drink a bowl of it to taste what it tastes like.

Sure enough, it's alive.

He Xuku pointed to the Nai He Bridge on the map, the red dot flashed, and a moving road sign showed an arrow-like point forward, what is even more amazing is that hehe, the fluorescence produced by the arrow was actually reflected on the ground, forming a red dot jumping, which was clearly to guide himself, and at the same time, He Xuku felt that the map in his hand automatically shrank into a very thin piece of paper in an instant, tightly attached to the palm of his hand, and changed into the same color as his skin, if it wasn't for the slight light, He Xuku didn't know that it was the map。

Therefore, He Xuku thanked You Caier more and more, and secretly felt grateful to the emperor, obviously this was all arranged by the emperor, but why he could be so favored by the emperor, but he couldn't guess for a while.

Wouldn't it be more convenient if I also learned the ability to move in an instant? Unfortunately, I am only a mortal.

Hehe, it's good to walk, and take a look at this Yin Si scenery along the way.

Along the way, He Xuku realized that this yin was actually very big.

The wind around him, the cool blowing on his body, actually made his skin feel numb, and he couldn't help but concentrate in his instinct, only then did he hear the wailing around him, the blood mist was filled, and he couldn't see the road under his feet for a while.

And there are also fleeting shadows, flying objects, this, to the bridge?

The sound of the waves "roared", the water splashed, the mist shrouded, and it was foggy.

He Xu was shocked and stopped to watch.

It's really at the side of the bridge.

At a glance, the river is so wide that you can't even see the other side.

Hanoi is full of insects and snakes, the waves are rolling, the fishy wind is blowing, and there are also skeletons and human bodies, or only skeletons remain, or less arms and legs, or one eye and no nose, or half pulled cheeks, or no lower body, it is caused by the wild bite of the copper snake and iron dog, and the moaning and wailing of extreme pain is really miserable.

Looking to the side, in the faint fog, a three-story bridge came into view, full of people from the top, middle and bottom. At the entrance of the bridge is a small building, surrounded by transparent glass, but facing the entrance is a large window, the window is half-hidden, and someone is sitting in the building, as if talking to the crowd and doing something.

Although he was mentally prepared, He Xuku saw it at a glance, but he still couldn't help but be frightened, secretly afraid, is this red river the so-called blood river? But, no, once people come in, they are all souls, where is the blood?

Puzzled, he slowed down, and glanced at the blood-colored flying and rolling waves in the river from time to time, at this time He Xuku actually felt that the ghost shadow Huo Huo, there were signs of rushing ashore, this is not a joke, once they tear it up, I am afraid it will be difficult to get out.

Gradually pacing to the entrance of the bridge.

Only then did he see that the hand that stretched out the window was like a withered branch, with slender nails, and pieces of paper in his hand, which were being distributed to the souls of the people who came in clusters. When I got closer, I heard the hoarse sound that was almost moaning but cold: "The first floor goes up", "The second floor passes", "The third floor suffers", it turned out that the pass to the bridge was distributed, just like the toll booth at a highway intersection or a certain section, no matter who has to stop, they can only pass after obtaining a passage permit!

The very orderly souls were all indifferent and speechless, as if they were demented, but they could also stretch out their palms to pick up the pieces of paper, and then, the orderly people walked towards their respective entrances.

If you look closely, the bridge is actually colored.

The bridge deck of the top layer is emerald green and crystalline, there is a white mist, surrounded by flying birds, the people walking on it, walking steadily, the demeanor is light, quite leisurely, sometimes looking sideways at the bridge, sometimes staring up, that is to be glad that they have done good deeds and done less evil in their lives, so that they can cross the river smoothly without going through the dangerous road; It is because the past is recalled, compared to the bridge that is mostly good, and they are discredited, or they do a great evil for a while, and then do good to make up, or after the good deeds are done, and then the evil deeds are done, and then they come here to suffer this suffering, fortunately, if their eyes are fast, they can be spared; the third layer is covered with black fog, the stench is unpleasant, and there are ghosts crying wolves, and the miserable sound is constant, but the people who pass through this bridge are all doing all the evil things in their previous lives, and doing less good deeds, or not doing good deeds at all, in their thinking that as long as they are happy, why should they care about the life and death of othersIn the end, you will be bitten by this copper snake and iron dog, either missing a piece of meat, or being gnawed off an arm, or half a face, or a piece of brain, half of the body, the most painful is to be pulled into the river by the copper snake and iron dog, it is even more painful, instantly destroyed flesh, there is only a skeleton left, and the soul in the river that can not struggle is still holding and rolling, that is, it is expected to swallow your life, so as to jump out of the river and go through a reincarnation.

This may be the so-called "survival of the fittest".

There is such a secret hidden in this bridge of the Nai River.

It's no wonder that the souls on the three layers are all terrified and look like they are facing a great enemy, and they follow suit, not daring to be careless at all.

The more he looked at it, the more frightened he became, and the more he looked at it, the more his legs trembled, and He Xuku felt that his sideburns seemed to be sweating.

"You've been looking at it for a long time, why haven't you come yet?"

Since He Xuku appeared, the wrinkled face behind the window, just like the painter's face, looked at him from time to time with a fine light in her eyes, but He Xuku only stared at the river and the bridge on the river, and had no idea.

In such a situation, He Xuku is still in the mood to study the expression of the old woman?

Hey, my body is moving?

Awakened by the old woman's call, He Xuku was about to answer, but unexpectedly his body unconsciously moved towards the small building, and at a glance, he realized that it was the old woman's bent fingers, and he couldn't help but "hook" himself in the contraction.

"This bridge is just like the rest of the world, with traffic lights?"

He Xuku was slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that this old woman was also powerful in mana? Of course, for a mortal like himself, maybe as long as he was a god or a ghost, he could easily fiddle with himself.

Seeing himself passing through the walls of people and leaning against the side of the window, He Xuku saw that this Meng Po was actually sitting behind a desk in the building, but it was a middle-aged woman who was doing routine business, and on the other side of the middle-aged woman, there was a girl sitting quietly, staring out of the window expressionlessly, not caring about herself.

The same can be said. ”

"Hehe, I was wrong, the intersection of the world is red, yellow and green, but here the red is replaced by black, it's just that. ”

He Xuku corrected his mistakes very obediently, and "hooked" himself with a finger at Meng Po, neither expressing surprise, nor showing puzzlement, let alone doubt.

"You passed through Huangquan Road, walked through the three levels, and came to this Nai He Bridge, but you want to experience the taste of death?"

Meng Po seemed to know everything about He Xuku, and with a light smile, the wrinkles on her face were piled together, like mottled dead bark.

"Hehe, I look like I'm going through it!"

He Xuku also smiled indifferently.

"What have you been through?"

Unexpectedly, the girl's cold sneer sounded, He Xu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and saw that the girl's face was condensed with a layer of cold frost, and she was looking at herself indifferently, looking disdainful.

"Hehe, didn't I come to the Nai He Bridge, I haven't experienced it yet? Could it be that you want me to walk on the three-story bridge deck or jump off the river?"

He Xuku was not angry, and still smiled lightly.

"Exactly, otherwise what is an experience?"

The girl clasped her hands together and smiled, her laughter full of teasing and banter.

"Hehe, you are so scheming, is this to lure me to go, or to provoke me to go down?"

He Xu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

This little girl is so poisonous, is this for me to try?

"Whether it's tempting or exciting, what's the difference, it depends on whether you dare or not. ”

The girl smiled, as if she didn't want to entangle this issue with He Xuku, but she pressed step by step.

"Hehe, why not?!" His heart trembled, but He Xuku didn't show weakness, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile: "According to the girl's meaning, should I go to the bridge first, or jump into the river first?"

"It depends on what you think, do you like fun or excitement?"

The girl frowned and stared, looking at He Xuku deeply.

"What is interesting and what is exciting, I have to ask the girl. ”

Seeing that it was difficult to ride a tiger, He Xu secretly swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, lowered his heart, and pursed his lips, as if inadvertently.

"Gege, it's fun, it's fun......"

The girl's eyes rolled and she looked up to the sky and smiled, and the laughter was as crisp as a silver bell.