Looking at the photos of the mobile phone, Cui Zhi put the mobile phone away, looked under the bridge, dispersed the rising mist, and looked at it, there was a river under the bridge, but the smell was unpleasant, and the underwater waves were turbulent, full of insects and snakes, the fishy wind was blowing, and there were some scattered papers floating on the water. ”

However, about the legend of Nai He Bridge, Cui Zhi has heard some of them among the people.

Some people say that there is a Nai River on the Nai He Bridge, which travels more than ten miles, is not a few feet wide, flows to the southwest, and it is also said that all the ghosts who do not want to reincarnate or do not drink Meng Po soup will enter the Nai River.

Some people even say that after death, the soul must cross the Nai River Bridge, the good have the protection of the gods and Buddhas to cross the bridge smoothly, and the evil are beaten into the blood river pool to suffer.

However, in some areas, the customs are different, there is a festival of putting krathong, to that day, you will see all kinds of beautiful krathong floating in the river, in fact, everyone does not know, everyone put krathong, throw copper plates, throw fried rice into the river, in fact, it is for the evil ghosts in the water to eat, so that after death, not bitten by the copper snake and iron dog, but also ask the Buddha to bless the bridge.

Cui Zhi looked at the rolling blood, rising and falling back and forth in the dirty waves, and thought to himself, if I photographed the evil ghosts or copper snakes and iron dogs in the Nai River, it would be even more awesome.

Thinking of this, the corners of Cui Zhi's mouth rose up, walked down, and stood far away from the shore, waiting for the evil ghost and the copper-skinned iron dog to come out of the water, but after waiting for a long time, Cui Zhi stared at this blood river and didn't see anything at all, a little disappointed, and was about to leave, but at this moment, he heard a cry.

"Woo ......"

This voice is similar to the cry of a baby, hearing this, Cui Zhi's white cheeks tightened, and he looked towards Naihe, only to see that in Naihe, half a monkey's head was exposed, this monkey was thin and small, with big eyes, pitifully asked Cui Zhi for help, and was covered with blood, to be precise, the blood marks on his body were injured by sharp claws, especially the wound on his forehead, the skin was cracked, it seems that the baby-like cry just now was made by this guy.

And this little monkey, whose body wanted to keep coming forward, drank a lot of blood and water, and was about to suffocate, and his head was constantly struggling on the surface of the river.

When Cui Zhi saw this, he felt a protective ** in his heart, and felt that he had a great responsibility and must save this little monkey, and shouted: "Reach out...... Reach out ......"

Cui Zhi stood on the shore, his feet were even in the water, but the blood on the shore was not deep, just to the knee, and Cui Zhi stretched out his hand, wanting to pull the little monkey, shouting: "Little monkey, come, hold my hand......"

The little monkey seemed to understand Cui Zhi's words, there were crystal tears in his eyes, his body struggled hard, stretched out his slender arm, and stretched out his slender arm towards Cui Zhi's side.

Grandma's side, after walking in the shade, came down directly from Huangquan Road, came to the Nai He Bridge, stood on the Nai He Bridge, looked around, and muttered: "What about Meng Po on the bridge, why don't you see anyone." ”

Grandma's face covered with melasma showed a hint of worry, because if Meng Po was here, she could have inquired with her, but now that Meng Po was not there, Grandma was also a little depressed, and wanted to go ahead to have a look, but she heard a noisy sound under the Nai River.

"Come, little monkey, take my hand!"

Cui Zhi's eyebrows were upside down, his heart was pounding, only one centimeter hooked the little monkey, but unfortunately he still couldn't hook it, so his body moved forward, only to hear a click, and finally touched the little monkey's hand.

Grandma, who was standing on the Nai He Bridge, heard a sound under the Nai River, so she lowered her head and looked at it carefully, this handsome appearance, big eyes, and said: "This is that kid, what is he doing!" ”

When my grandmother saw Cui Zhi saving the little monkey, her face changed and she yelled, "Stop!" That's a yin monkey! ”

Yin monkey, a creature in the Nai River, in the folk, called water ghosts, water lion ghosts, or water monkeys, Japan for kappa, different regions have different names, because water monkeys have a huge and mysterious power in the water, can dig under the water and shuttle through different ponds and rivers, catch the person who fell into the water and drag it to the bottom of the water, with silt to cover the victim's seven orifices, causing him to suffocate to death.

However, the water monkey suffers when it goes on land, but in the water, even the strength of a few strong young people is no bigger than a water monkey, so children who go to the river to play are often told stories about water monkeys.

And the yin monkeys here are much more powerful than the water monkeys in the yang world, because the water monkeys in the Nai River eat evil ghosts and copper iron dogs, as long as they can eat anything, they are all devoured by them, all of them are yin monkeys.

It's a pity that it's too late, just when Cui Zhigang touched his hand to the Yin Monkey's hand, he saw the Yin Monkey rushing out of the water from the water, his height turned out to be one meter five, Yanran was the same as a human, but his body was thin, his body was hairy, and the blood on his body was flowing downward, exuding a strong smell, and with a lot of mucus, and his arms were as long as a person, but only four fingers.

At the moment when the yin monkey stood up, his hair scattered behind him was covered with a cloak on his face, only to see a disc-shaped depression in the center of his head, and through the hair, those eyes suddenly became crimson and oozing, and there were four fangs up and down his mouth, tearing food quite quickly, and there was a carapace like a turtle shell on his back.

When my grandmother saw this, her face turned pale, and she said, "It's bad, it's bad, what is wrong with this kid, but he provoked the Yin Monkey, and he is still a Yin Monkey King, and it's over." ”

Because the normal size of the Yin Monkey is only 60 cm tall, but the one in front of him is the Yin Monkey King, who is one meter five in height, and the Yin Monkey King is infinitely powerful, even if the grandmother is powerful, go down from the bridge, but the Yin Monkey King tears people into the water, and he has a mouthful of fangs, as long as he drags it into the water, he is not saved, and a mouthful of fangs is immediately torn apart.

Cui Zhi was slammed by the Yin Monkey King and dragged into the water at once, without waiting for him to react at all, so that he didn't expect that he wanted to save the little monkey out of kindness, but the little monkey was not a little monkey at all, but the extremely vicious Yin Monkey King.

"Woo ......"

Out of instinct, Cui Zhi's body still tried his best to pull towards the shore, but as soon as the Yin Monkey King pulled, his whole body fell into the river and ate a lot of fishy blood, but Cui Zhi was unwilling to admit defeat, his body rushed upward, and the whole person rushed out of the water, but before he could gasp, he was pressed into the water by the Yin Monkey King with a palm, and struggled out of the water with all his might, protected his chest, and shouted: "I ...... Target...... BRICS ......" (at the critical moment, if I don't shout for help and call BRICS, I'm also drunk)