Chapter Seventy-Two: The Return

"You actually call His Highness the Grim Reaper?" However, the focus of the horse-faced man fell on the Death God You that Luo Xiaoyan said, whether it was his expression or tone, he looked extremely angry, and even received a great humiliation expression, "Your Highness, as the master of a hall, how can it be compared to the God of Death?" ”

Because of the horse-faced man's words, Luo Xiaoyan was stunned again, from the first time she saw You, You asked her to call him Death God or You. At that time, she also regarded Yu as a god of death, although Yu really didn't look like a god of death.

If it was before, Luo Xiaoyan didn't quite understand what the hall master was. But now, having crossed the Nai He Bridge and mentioned the Ten Halls of the Underworld many times, it is impossible for Luo Xiaoyan to know that the hall master is not a thing. It's just that, judging from the usual relationship with You, he doesn't even look like the god of death, let alone the hall master. In Luo Xiaoyan's heart, you don't have what a hall master should look like at all.

But at this time, Luo Xiaoyan didn't argue anything, judging from the behavior just now, the horse-faced man has great respect for You, if Luo Xiaoyan argues at this time, I don't know if the horse-faced person under the excitement will do anything.

Luo Xiaoyan was silent, and the horse-faced man kept explaining the duties of the god of death beside her, and his tone was full of disdain. But when he occasionally mentioned the hall master, his tone would instantly become respectful. Luo Xiaoyan on the side listened, wondering in her heart whether this horse-faced man had a split personality.

Finally returned to the Nai He Bridge, Luo Xiaoyan changed her reluctance to face the bridge with no end in sight, and floated to the bridge at a very fast speed without even saying hello, and when she got to the Nai He Bridge, she turned around and waved her hand at the horse face man. And the horse-faced people under the bridge have some unfinished feelings.

Seeing this, Luo Xiaoyan hurriedly left here, and only after floating to a place where the bridge could not be seen, did she relax.

"I've been looking for you for a long time, so it's here!" Just after Luo Xiaoyan finally relaxed, a hoarse voice sounded beside Luo Xiaoyan, "Let's go, I'll take you away!" ”

Luo Xiaoyan turned her head to look, but what she saw was a black-robed man like herself. Although she couldn't see her face, and the other party's hoarse voice was extremely unfamiliar, for some reason, Luo Xiaoyan had a sense of familiarity, which made her feel at ease and follow the black-robed man.

After thinking about it for a long time, Luo Xiaoyan didn't remember where she had seen this person. But after thinking about it, wearing a black robe, it must be a god of death, and it is a matter of course that he will be relieved, so he didn't continue to think about it.

I don't know why, following the black-robed man it seems that the bridge is not even that long, but after a while, the two of them arrived at the end of the bridge. When she was about to get off the bridge, Luo Xiaoyan couldn't help but look back, but the bridge still had no end in sight, and she didn't even see the Sansheng Stone in the center.

"Let's go, get off the Nai He Bridge, and you can go back by yourself!" The black-robed man who had taken Luo Xiaoyan for a while also stopped at this time, looked at the bridge and said slowly.

Although she wondered why she had completed the bridge so quickly, Luo Xiaoyan nodded obediently and walked off the bridge.

As soon as you step out of the Nai He Bridge, all the scenery in front of you changes in an instant, and it is completely different from the encounter when you step out of the Nai He Bridge at the head of the bridge. Originally, it was a smooth meadow, but after stepping out, Luo Xiaoyan found that she was standing on the bank of the Lechuan River, and there was no way to climb the Naihe Bridge beside her.

In front of me was the calm waters of the Lethe River, and there was not a single boat on the water, and there was no guide on the shore. Luo Xiaoyan stared for a long time before she exclaimed in pain and squatted on the shore with her head in her arms.

The bits and pieces that I had forgotten on the Nai He Bridge before instantly returned to my mind at this moment. However, under the bridge, the pair of huge white bone claws and scarlet pupils, as well as the white huge teeth when they looked at each other, seemed to be carved out of Luo Xiaoyan's brain, which made Luo Xiaoyan only feel a headache.

Luo Xiaoyan finally remembered the moment before going up to the bridge, but the pain at this time made her prefer to forget it like that. Holding her head and squatting for a while, before the headache was relieved, Luo Xiaoyan had already gotten up and ran behind her. She was afraid that if she was a step or two too late, she would fall into the Lethe River.

"Alas......" And just as Luo Xiaoyan kept retreating, Luo Xiaoyan heard a sigh in her ears, the voice was very close, and it seemed to be in her ears; But if you listen closely, you will find that it is far away, as if it is coming from a very distant place.

This sigh made Luo Xiaoyan seem to remember something, and she no longer retreated, but she didn't take a step forward.

"Buzz...... Qinxi Jaza Bang...... Airplanes...... ......"Luo Xiaoyan recalled the chanting of scriptures she had heard on the Nai He Bridge before, and slowly chanted.

At the moment when the scriptures sounded, Luo Xiaoyan felt as if the fear in her heart had been dispelled, and her feelings gradually calmed down.

Singing and reciting the scriptures that she hummed along when she walked on the Nai He Bridge in a daze, Luo Xiaoyan slowly walked towards the water of the Lechuan River step by step. I don't know when a small boat appeared on the river, Luo Xiaoyan walked up, and the boat quickly left the underworld with her.

In a trance, Luo Xiaoyan only felt dizzy for a while, and when she woke up again, she found that she had returned to the bedroom. There were occasional scripture chanting echoes in her mind, and looking at the familiar furnishings in the bedroom, Luo Xiaoyan couldn't help but be in a trance.

There was an accident in the extradition of the soul, and by chance, he actually went to the Nai He Bridge and the Reincarnation Road for a walk, and now thinking back on that experience, Luo Xiaoyan feels like a dream. This is also the reason why she will be in a trance after waking up now, just like Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly, Luo Xiaoyan can no longer tell whether that qiē is just her own dream or something that has really happened.

"It's just extradition, why did you come back after dawn?" Luo Xiaoyan was in a trance, but the voice of death sounded slowly.

Following the voice, Luo Xiaoyan glanced at the Grim Reaper who was still sitting at the table, and couldn't help laughing: "I had a dream, and in the dream, there was a horse-faced man who said that you are not the Grim Reaper. Luo Xiaoyan only said half of it, but the other half didn't say it for some reason.

"Nonsense!" For Luo Xiaoyan's words, the god of death did not have any expression, and opened his mouth while playing the game, although his tone was angry, but his expression did not change in the slightest, "Master, I am the real god of death, who is that person?" Master, I'm going to throw him into the Lethe River! ”

If it was in normal times, Luo Xiaoyan would only smile at this, but now after the god of death said the Lechuan River, Luo Xiaoyan couldn't help but shudder, and fell silent in an instant.

But for Luo Xiaoyan's silence, Death Yu didn't notice it, and his attention was all focused on the game in front of him.