He nodded.

"Have you known each other for a long time?" I asked again.

"Is this important?" He glanced up at me.

I don't know how to answer him. But there is a faint trace of unwillingness in my heart. "I also just found out that you are opponents."

"It's not a so-called opponent, it's just a different position."

"I don't understand things between you men. All I need to know is that you're all right. I continued, "As long as you're all right." ”

I asked Luo Siyu: "Then do you belong to the literati or practice martial arts?" ”

"In between."

"What do you mean in between? I see you as nothing, because you don't touch either. ”

"Then if one day, we become opponents, enemies, which side will you stand on?"

"Which side do you want me to be on? Which side do you think I should be on? ”

"I'm not you, I don't know, that's why I asked you." He said.

"I don't know." I stared into his eyes.

After that, there was silence, and after I was alone with him for a while, I felt that I had nothing to talk to, so I went downstairs first.

"Xiao Man." Zixuan's movements were a little weird.

"What's the matter?"

"Isn't your brother going back tomorrow? Shall we wait and find him? Zixuan looked at me very longingly.

"Can I say it badly?"

Zixuan looked at me pitifully.

I also long to see them in full happiness. "Let's go." I say.

"Let's go." Zixuan took my hand and walked out, she couldn't wait.

"Slow down."

"I recently found a shortcut. You can directly enter the courtyard without going through the courtyard. Zixuan said excitedly.

After listening to this, I was a little skeptical and worried: "Then you passed?" ”

"Not yet, I just saw it on the shore for the first time. Then I hurried back because I had to come back to cook. ”

Seeing my suspicious look, Zixuan hurriedly asked again: "You don't believe me?" ”

"It's not that I don't believe you, I don't believe in that path." I say.

We came to the trail that Zixuan said, to be precise, it is not a road, but a bridge. All of them are chains, and one can be stepped on. There are two iron chains at a height about a little higher than the waist, and you can grasp one side of each hand with your left and right hands. On the edge of the bridge, there is a stone wall more than two meters high. But nothing remained.

"Look, this stone is a big one." I said to Zixuan.

"Let's go."

Zixuan was just about to step on the bridge, and I hurriedly grabbed Zixuan's hand. "Do you want to think about it?"

"Is it too late?" Zixuan said to me, "Let's go over and cook him a meal." If I had time, I wouldn't want to go this way. ”

Oh, yes. If there is a choice. No one wants to take that risk.

Zixuan had already set off, and soon she was about five meters away from me. I looked back at the back, it was pitch black, and from time to time there would be a gust of cold wind, and I was a little afraid. It's better to catch up with her.

"Zixuan, you wait for me." I stood on the chain bridge, and when I came up, I clung to the iron chains on the left and right sides that could be supported, and after walking about seven or eight steps, I began to feel that the bridge was getting more and more shaky. There is no end in sight.

About a fifth of the way through, the sight in front of me was white. The iron bridge shook even more, and the whole person could only hold on to the iron chain tightly. In the same place, not a single step can be taken. I pushed hard, subconsciously turned my head, looked at the retreat behind us, and found that I had walked about 20 meters.

On the left side of the bridge, there is a large stone wall, and there are only two words engraved on the stone wall: "Ghost Bridge". Seeing that my heart began to break out in a cold sweat, no wonder I just came over and saw a big stone, the words are written on the back, who can see it?

"Zixuan?" After I finished calling Zixuan, I didn't hear a response, I could only see Zixuan's back walking not far from me, and it seemed that she didn't move. Goosebumps suddenly rose all over my body.

In any case, I felt that this bridge could not be brought up, and if this road was so easy to walk, there would be many people in the mountains who would take this road, how could there be no one? Even now, I haven't seen anyone pass by here.

It seems to be a forbidden place.

I called Zixuan several times in a row, but I didn't get a response.

My feet trembled a little.

There seemed to be two people standing behind him, and they couldn't see clearly, and they didn't know if they were humans or ghosts.

But there was a conversation between them.

One of them said, "Look, what a wretch, two more have come and died." ”

"yes. None of the people who have been here will make it back alive. ”

"Hello?" I turned to the two men who had just spoken, "Are you telling the truth?" "With that, I felt my feet start to tremble.

But the two men who had just spoken suddenly ceased to speak, and when I looked at the bridge, I found that it was only a white mist. There is no end in sight to the road in front of and behind. It's okay if you meet a ghost hitting the wall on land, but if you meet here, you can't go to the village or the store, and you're still hanging in the air, and now even Zixuan can't hear my scream, and the whole person is not good.

My back was resting on the chain on my right, and my left hand was in my sleeve pocket looking for a revolver. I wanted to eat a zombie blood pill and found that I didn't bring it.

Looking down at the cliff at my feet, there was no bottom.

Now the only thing I can be sure of is the butterfly flying knife, I trembled on my feet, finally stood still, opened my palm, the butterfly flying knife came to my hand, I held it tightly on the palm. Ready, he started to face the front and threw the butterfly throwing knife out.

I poked my head out and looked ahead, and then I heard a scream: "Whose knife is it?" After that, there was an echo, and I listened carefully, it wasn't Zixuan's.

My heart skipped a few beats.

When we first came, there was no fog, and we didn't see anyone walking on this ghost bridge, and we could clearly see the opposite end from this end, which was about a few hundred meters away, only about five or six hundred meters.

Whooping ......

I heard the sound of the butterfly knife flying back, I reached out to take it, and when the knife returned to my hand, I saw that there were traces of flesh and blood on the tip of the knife that others saw, the kind of soul flesh that only ghosts have. After all, butterfly knives are no ordinary knives.

My scalp is starting to tingle.

I couldn't help but throw the butterfly knife in the direction of the front again, and soon disappeared from sight of what I saw, and I waited for a long time, but I didn't see my butterfly knife come back...... (To be continued.) )