The scenery around them began to fade sharply, and a stone path appeared at the feet of the three men. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

However, it is more appropriate to say that it is not so much a "road" that appears under your feet as a "bridge".

The bridge is not big, it is not as wide as one person can pass, and under this narrow bridge, it is the river rushing under your feet.

The river was yellow and black, swirling from time to time, and at the place where the river swirled, a black smoke swirled over it, turning into a translucent figure, struggling to climb up the narrow path.

This narrow bridge doesn't feel like it's long, but it's crowded with such translucent figures.

They float like jellyfish on this narrow stone bridge without legs or feet, and that's the ghost.

Because of the large number of people, there were constantly ghosts being squeezed down the narrow bridge, but for each person squeezed down, another ghost would emerge from the black and yellow water and climb up to the bridge to fill the previous vacancy.

And there are obviously exceptions to this, that is, the three of them, Li Yuan, Day and Night, and Yan Jiu, where they stood, those ghosts would involuntarily stop, standing quietly behind the three of them and lining up, obviously in awe of the three of them.

Day and night looked at the ghosts who were quietly queuing behind him, "How can there be so many ghosts?" Could it be that this is a ferry crossing to some ancient battlefield? ”

"No, we should still be in the Immortal Emperor's Tomb," Yan Jiu said from a distance.

At the end of the narrow bridge, there was a slightly more spacious place, on which a large cauldron was built, and from time to time a soul would pass by, holding the long-handled wooden spoon placed in the pot, and scooping the contents greedily.

I don't know what is boiling in the pot, at a glance, the heat is steaming, the aroma is pleasant, and what attracts Yan Jiu the most is the stone tablet next to the pot, which is engraved with three vermilion characters of "Wangxiangtai".

Yan Jiu looked at everything in front of him in shock, "Huangquan, Wangxiangtai, Nai He Bridge, Meng Po Tang, this is ...... Death. ”

"Ghost Gate?" Day and Night on the side looked at Yan Jiu in some surprise, "What kind of place is that?" ”

Yan Jiu didn't answer, but looked at the edge on the side, "Don't you want to know what the 'Nai He Bridge' is," Yan Jiu said, looking at his feet, "This is the Nai He Bridge." ”

Before Yan Jiu's words fell, he saw someone holding a willow leaf boat upstream along the river, taking a boat down, and stopping at the bridge where the three of them were standing.

When he heard the words, he lowered his eyelids and looked at the tumbling water of the yellow spring, and the light in his eyes changed uncertainly.

Because he paid attention to the person who was riding the boat, even Yan Jiu didn't see the expression on Yuan's face behind him.

Yan Jiu looked at the comer, and the one standing on the boat was a minotaur wearing armor, forgive Yan Jiu for using such discriminatory words to describe it, it was really this person who was the "Minotaur" of the Minotaur.

The minotaur used a penny to hold the bridge under his feet to fix the hull, and then he looked at the three of them in a rough voice.

"You three yin spirits are so disobedient, you don't want to drink Meng Po soup well, what are you doing standing here? Hurry up, go quickly, what a mess these two days, there are a lot of ghosts waiting to be reincarnated, and they will cause trouble to my old cow. ”

When Yan Jiu heard this, she lowered her eyes, just these few words, she had already thought a lot in her heart, what happened before and after was too fragmentary, and she always felt that there was a clue missing to connect these things together.

Day and night glanced at the talking minotaur, and before he could open his mouth, Yan Jiu on the side was already one step ahead.

"My lord, you just said that the past two days have been very chaotic, but what happened up there?"

"You guy, you're still restless when you're dead, and you're actually probing my old cow here, seeing that you also have mana, aren't you also a heavenly general who was implicated by the dark sky and fell innocently?"

Yan Jiu nodded again and again: "Exactly, exactly, the three of us were originally the last generals, but before we knew what happened, we died in a daze, and I hope that Brother Niu will solve the confusion of the three of us lonely souls and wild ghosts." ”

Obviously, Yan Jiu's "Big Brother Niu" pleased the minotaur, only to see the minotaur pat his belly that was strangled by the belt, and laughed "haha".

"Your girl is weird and interesting, this "big brother" is really called Lao Niu is very comfortable, Lao Niu originally didn't want to say much, but for the sake of your death, I can also tell you. ”

The minotaur leaned on the oars, and this was a mysterious story.

"This was originally something from the upper realm, Lao Niu, I also heard others mention it, I only heard that the Immortal Emperor Youtian originally wanted to cut off the third corpse "self" righteous path mixed element, but somehow, it fell inexplicably, which caused the overlords of all parties to chase the three immortal weapons left by the Youtian......"

The more Yan Jiu listened, the more he felt that something was wrong, wasn't Youtian already dead? And where did the "fall" come from?

Day and night asked the minotaur, "Oh, you said that the Youtian Immortal Emperor is dead, so do you know who the three immortal weapons in Youtian's hands have fallen into?" ”

The minotaur snorted a few times, "How do I know that this old cow didn't fall into my hands anyway, and of course, it wouldn't fall into the hands of you short-lived ghosts." ”

Yan Jiu heard the impatience in the bull-headed man's words, and hurriedly spoke up, "It's my younger brother who can't speak, and I hope that Brother Niu will forgive me, but, what kind of place is this?" ”

The minotaur's huge bull-eyed fox looked at Yan Jiu and the three of them suspiciously, "You don't even know about this place, aren't you a low-level immortal smuggled up from the Nether?" ”

Yan Jiu laughed dryly twice in his heart, hehe, we are not immortals at all, okay!

"Where," Yan Jiu replied: "It's just that the three of us are generals who have just ascended to the upper realm, and we came here in a daze before we had time to understand the three flavors, so I also ask Brother Niu to solve my doubts." ”

"Here," a look of pride suddenly appeared on the minotaur's face.

"You will die immediately, and you will belong to the same as me under the command of the Hades Emperor who governs the six realms of reincarnation, I think your spiritual power is acceptable, and it is estimated that you will be able to take care of the new Yin Soul of this ghost gate like my old cow in the future."

The minotaur said, looking like "follow me to eat meat".

"Okay, you hurry up and drink Meng Po soup, and when you drink Meng Po soup, you can go with me to the judge to register, and you will be subjects under the jurisdiction of the Emperor of Hades in the future."

Yan Jiu thanked him again and again, "Thank you Brother Niu for solving your doubts, let's go and drink the Meng Po soup, and hope that Brother Niu will take care of more in the future." ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, if you have something, you can report my old cow's name, and the yin god of this ghost gate will give me some face."

After the minotaur finished speaking, he held up the penny and left in a small boat.

Yan Jiu asked the two behind him, "I'm going to see that Meng Po soup, do you want to go together?" ”

"The little monk is willing to go with him."

"Naturally, I listen to my master's ......" (to be continued.) )