Zhao Lingfu was a little disapproving, "Although my husband died young, he has me as his wife, and we have a companion on the road together, what is pitiful." ”

The old man said, "Die young? You short-lived ghost doesn't live long, and you can't walk across Huangquan Road by yourself, so your family is looking for a suitable man for you to marry, right? Isn't it pitiful that he was pulled out alive to accompany you on the road? ”

Zhao Lingfu's heart trembled, and she still defended: "No! My brother said that the fourth son died of a sudden illness, because we matched the eight characters, so we stole his body and came to marry me. ”

This is what her brother said in her ear.

The old man sighed twice and looked Zhao Lingfu up and down:

"Look at your face is not so vicious, it turns out that you are really in the dark, I also studied the secret art of feng shui before my death, what are you like, I can't see it?"

"Look at the red rope on your wrists, this is because I am afraid that your husband will run away halfway, so I tied it, so that the two of you will depend on each other. Your husband didn't die of a sudden illness at all, but was just drained of his soul by your family and asked him to take you on the road. ”

"Your family really loves you, I'm afraid that you will suffer in the underworld and can't walk the Huangquan Road, so you will use such a yin and evil method, which will cost you a long life."

Zhao Lingfu was completely stunned.

Her soul was sealed in her body after her death, and her perception of the outside world has been confused.

Later, when she was changed into a wedding dress, she heard the conversation of the Taoist priests intermittently, and at that time she thought that they were just talking about stealing the corpse.

Thinking that his brother had long known that he loved Chu Yang, and finally said something like that to himself, Zhao Lingfu's ghost body couldn't help but tremble again and again.

It turned out that my brother did such a thing for himself!

If it is known by the Marquis of Anyang and the Nine Princesses, my brother will suffer, and the Red Fire Gate will also suffer!

Ghosts also have emotions and tears, Zhao Lingfu is crying fiercely now, and she doesn't know what to do.

When the old man saw this, he said, "The matter has come to this, you should walk the Huangquan Road with him." However, his life is not over, and he can't accompany you across the bridge, and you will have to rely on yourself when the time comes. ”

Zhao Lingfu wiped away the ghost tears and whimpered: "The fourth son can't cross the Nai He Bridge, where can he go?" ”

"Just wander around, and if you meet a better ghost, you will take care of him. When his longevity is over, he will naturally be able to cross the Nai He Bridge, look at him like this...... It's only a few decades, so don't worry too much. The old man couldn't stand her crying, so he comforted her again.

When Zhao Lingfu heard this, he couldn't bear it.

She hurriedly struggled and jumped down, dragging Chu Yang and the old man, not letting them continue to move forward.

"Decades? Cannot! Zhao Lingfu thought before and after, "Sir, I have read books that say that a person's soul will not be tight when it leaves the body for a short time, as long as the soul is returned to the body quickly, it will be fine, is this true?" ”

Although the underworld dungeon was dim and there seemed to be no time passing, Zhao Lingfu had just come in and still had a little concept of time.

The old man looked ahead, a little anxious, "Eh, why are you so unpopular little girl, I've been walking Huangquan Road for a long, long time, and I'm about to see the Nai He Bridge, don't stop me." ”

He regrets it so much now, how could he have caused trouble in the first place.

Zhao Lingfu looked delicate, but refused to let go at this moment: "Please Mr. Answer." ”

The old man persuaded him step by step: "If you want him to return to the yang world, how easy is it for his soul to return to his body, little girl, I advise you, it is better to take care of yourself first, don't let down your family's plans and intentions." ”

"No way!" Zhao Lingfu was categorical, "The fourth son was born with a noble background in this life, his family is harmonious, and he is happy, just for me to walk through Huangquan Road and go to reincarnation smoothly, I want the fourth son to be a lonely ghost in the underworld, how can I be so selfish?!" ”

Although the fourth prince may not admit that she is his wife, she has become the fourth prince and her husband.

She has a thin life, and when she dies, she dies, but she doesn't need to drag the fourth son to die with her.

The old man looked at her deeply and said, "Even though you will be destroyed, you still want to send him back to the yang world?" ”

Zhao Lingfu hesitated for a moment, but quickly nodded: "I'm not afraid!" ”

The old man laughed instead, "I haven't done a few good things in my life, so this Huangquan Road has never been finished." That's it, I'll help you today. ”

His feet had been grinding and tormented by this Huangquan Road.

He should have continued to walk and finish this road earlier, but it was rare for him to see such a stupid person, and suddenly he felt that he didn't need to hurry too much.

Zhao Lingfu was overjoyed and blessed the old man, "Thank you, sir." ”

This one bite is very useful to the old man.

After all, he didn't receive much respect during his lifetime, and when the people in the town saw him, they all called Old Man Li.

However, the old man has been dead for many years, and he has walked on Huangquan Road for many years, and what he has repeatedly recalled in his mind is the joy and pain of this life, and he has forgotten how to help Zhao Lingfu, after all, he is now a ghost, how can he have any power to untie the red rope.

After thinking about it, the old man saw the abyss on both sides of the road, and a flash of inspiration flashed, so he said: "Yes, you come with me!" ”

The old man lifted his footsteps and walked to one of them.

Zhao Lingfu hurriedly followed, because Chu Yang was cast with a talisman seal, and his consciousness was still not sober, so he obediently followed.

There was a green ghost fire tumbling in the abyss.

A person like Zhao Lingfu with a weak soul felt extremely uncomfortable as soon as he got closer.

She only glanced at it, and then hurriedly stepped back, not daring to approach any more.

"What is this, sir?"

"It's hellfire, and ghosts like you will be wiped out at the touch of it." The old man said, "Only in this way can the red rope tied to your wrist be broken, and then this son's consciousness will naturally be restored." ”

Zhao Lingfu looked at the glowing green light, and then turned his head to look at Chu Yang, and the fear in his heart dissipated all of a sudden.

It started because of her, and it should have ended with her.

She asked again: "After the red rope is untied, how should the fourth prince return to the yang world?" ”

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Don't worry, his longevity is not over, as long as he finds a ghost to explain the situation, he will naturally send him back." But you have to hurry, as soon as the hour passes, even if the ghost cha opens the door to the underworld to let Childe find his body, he will not be able to return to his body. ”

Zhao Lingfu nodded, and was about to jump quickly into the abyss.

Who knew that the old man was urging her to hurry up, but when he saw that she was going to jump, he still couldn't bear it, and directly dragged her: "Eh! Little girl, have you really thought about it? Before your soul is gone, you have to be tortured by ghost fire, that pain...... Tsk, you may not be able to handle it. ”