However, around the bridge, there is a thick fog. Even if you stand on the edge of the bridge and look down, you can't see the Lechuan River. Standing on the Nai He Bridge and looking around, it is all white, but the qiē on the Nai He Bridge is clearly visible.

"Buzz...... Qinxi Jaza Bang...... Airplanes...... Snapramani...... Daza ...... Suddenly, a chanting of the scriptures rang out, and the voice was low and magnetic.......

Although she couldn't understand Sanskrit and couldn't understand its meaning, Luo Xiaoyan calmed down at this moment. Luo Xiaoyan didn't know Sanskrit, but at this time, she couldn't help humming along, because this chanting could make Luo Xiaoyan forget her previous fears and rise from a sense of stability in her heart.

"Ah......h

Accompanied by screams, there was the loud sound of the river churning. Near the upstream bridge, there are splashes of water on the bridge from time to time. Although she couldn't see what was going on, Luo Xiaoyan also roughly guessed that it might be related to the ghost devouring Li Qinglin's soul before.

But even though there was such a big movement under the bridge, the exercisers on the bridge were all calm and carried out their daily work in an orderly manner. Probably influenced by the chanting of scriptures, the ghosts on the bridge were not frightened and panicked by this, and although they were a little curious about what was happening, they lined up under the supervision of the exercise and the ghosts, and moved forward in an orderly manner.

Luo Xiaoyan's mood had calmed down because of the sound of scriptures, and while humming along with the scriptures she didn't understand, Luo Xiaoyan also began to look at the scene on the bridge. After all, this is the place where she was not allowed to come up for a long time after begging for death, but now she came up by mistake.

However, the bridge is so large that it can accommodate thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, of souls. Luo Xiaoyan couldn't tell how many people were on the bridge, she only knew that there were ten lines lined up, and there was no end in sight.

Yuan Hao has already been taken away, and according to the procedures of the underworld, he should also be lining up behind. The place where Luo Xiaoyan is located is not the middle of the bridge, although there is a distance from the shore, but if the place where she came up is counted as the end of the bridge, with the length of the bridge, she is only standing at the end of the bridge.

Looking at the direction of the group of souls lining up, Luo Xiaoyan followed the magnetic voice and hummed in the direction of the bridge. Along the way, the team was ten, and everyone was very orderly. Around them, there were quite a few exercises and ghosts walking around, as if supervising these people. With so many people, she couldn't help but be surprised that she didn't see a single person trying to escape.

As I walked slowly, the chanting of the scriptures never stopped, and the terrible screams that had barely stopped before were now only intermittently sounded. Luo Xiaoyan kept striding forward, and she didn't know how long she had been walking, but whether it was the Nai He Bridge or the ten long lines, she didn't see the end.

After walking a few more steps, Luo Xiaoyan suddenly stopped, and the humming sound in her mouth also stopped: "No, I'm in a soul state now, why don't I float?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Luo Xiaoyan's feet left the ground, and the whole person floated in the air and floated forward. In this way, Luo Xiaoyan's speed was indeed two or three times faster than before, and in a happy mood, Luo Xiaoyan hummed along again.

Luo Xiaoyan didn't know how long she had been floating, but she didn't know when the terrible screams that would sound from time to time had stopped. Although the chanting of the scriptures was still ringing, the sound was getting more and more ethereal, and it was estimated that it would stop after a while.

Luo Xiaoyan, who had been moving forward, finally stopped, and after such a long time, there was still no end in sight in front of her. However, she seems to have reached the center of the bridge. Here, there is a huge stone, although it is not said to be towering into the sky, but it is similar to that, Luo Xiaoyan can't see the apex at all.

On top of this stone, at the level of the person, there are ten hands of red handprints. The ghosts who line up in front of the stone will place their hands on the red mudra, and after the handprint is printed, the stone will glow, and a long text will appear on the handprint, recording the life of the soul.

Because the stone is large, there is a long distance between the ten pairs of red handprints. And in the middle of this pair of red handprints, there is a table, and behind each table there are two ghosts who are different from the ghosts on patrol, dressed in black robes, but they are somewhat similar to Luo Xiaoyan in the current state, maybe it is also the god of death.

When she saw this huge stone, Luo Xiaoyan had already stopped humming and curiously leaned over to the stone to watch. And the chanting of scriptures, which had become more and more ethereal, had also disappeared, because the sound of scriptures had stopped, and the dense fog by the bridge seemed to have lightened a little, but the Lechuan River was still invisible.

Luo Xiaoyan walked to a handprint on the stone, she had always thought that the red was just cinnabar on the brush, but when she got closer, Luo Xiaoyan smelled a trace of blood. Very light, no smell of blood, with a faint sweet smell. Smelling such a smell, Luo Xiaoyan couldn't help but step forward and take a closer look at the handprint. The red handprints were indeed made of blood, and they also had palm prints on them. Although there are many people who have printed on the mudras, there is only one person's palm print on the red handprints.

Beside Luo Xiaoyan, the ghosts who lined up here glanced at her, looked at the black robe on her body and couldn't help but be surprised, not knowing what Luo Xiaoyan was going to do. But after all, she was wearing a black robe, and the ghost stood by and looked at her, and didn't dare to ask more.

After observing for a long time, Luo Xiaoyan curiously stretched out her hand and pressed her hand on the handprint, and unlike other ghosts, she pressed it fiercely. Although Luo Xiaoyan withdrew her hand after only pressing it, there were still many records on the stone above the handprint, recording a good or bad thing that Luo Xiaoyan had done in the past nineteen years.

"Well, I haven't done anything bad, I've done some good things, let's be a man in the next life!" The Grim Reaper next to the handprint glanced at the stone, but did not look at Luo Xiaoyan, and directly announced the verdict.

According to the rules, after the sentence is pronounced, a person will appear behind the stone to bring the soul in. But this time, the exercise did appear after the verdict was announced, but he was also dumbfounded when he saw Luo Xiaoyan. The black robe, among these queuing souls, is not no one wearing, but Luo Xiaoyan's black robe is different, as the god of death in the underworld, although the black robe looks different from the ordinary, but in the eyes of the ghosts in the underworld, there will be a black light.

Looking at the black light on Luo Xiaoyan's black robe, he didn't know what to do, and he didn't move for a while.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and take it away!" The Grim Reaper, who was sitting on the side, said as he wrote the record, "Next! Hurry up, there are a lot of people waiting behind! ”