The undead team trembled under the drive of the ghost pawn and climbed the Nai He Bridge, the Nai He Bridge was crossed on the Lethe River, the bridge was divided into three layers, from top to bottom were red, yellow and black three colors, the water of the Lethe River under the bridge was blood yellow, the waves were turbulent but could not hear half a sound, such a superb scene can only be seen in the underworld.

The river is full of insects and snakes, and the lonely souls and ghosts let out terrifying screams and wails, and the remnants of the souls have fangs and bloody mouths, and they crawl across the bridge with their teeth and claws, and their dry fingers continue to scratch at the undead on the bridge, which frightens the undead team who have not yet been on the bridge to shrink back, you must know that if you are dragged by the remnants of the Lechuan River to the turbid Lechuan River, it will be difficult to re-survive.

The ghost pawn constantly whipped the retreating undead, and drove different undead into the corresponding bridge layer according to the good and evil conditions of the previous life shown on the Sansheng Stone.

Without waiting for the ghosts to drive away, Jiu'er pulled up the Suzaku and walked to the top, she didn't want to be caught by those remnants of the river struggling, the inferior ghosts among those ghosts, some even had only half a head, one ear, and half a nose, not to mention being caught, just by looking at it, Jiu'er felt as if there were countless maggots crawling to her throat.

"You two! Where to go? A ghost pawn behind him shouted, frightening Suzaku for a moment.

"Hehe," Jiu'er turned back to the ghost pawn and smiled: "Brother Ghost, let's go to the bridge, the two of us are not like them..." Ren Ji pointed to the dead spirits around him and said: "They are so ignorant, they have to worry about everything, and they have to spend their strength to drive away on the bridge, how ignorant they are, we won't trouble you, this is the bridge, this is the bridge..."

"Stop, I've never seen anything like you that isn't a ghost or a ghost, your eyes are rolling non-stop, you won't be dead, right?" The ghost pawn stepped forward and grabbed Ren Xi's arm, and Jiu'er scolded in his heart: You little ghost, you dare to be unreasonable to this god ancestor.

The gray-shirted ghost soldier put his nose close to Ren Xiniang's chest and sniffed and sniffed, and muttered: "There is no breath, could it be that the undead have mutated, and even the pupils are clear?" It's horrible! ”

"You kid is multi-hearted, how many hurdles have you passed, how can there be a living person, she is at best a strange among the dead, hurry up and pull these two dead ghosts to a layer, even a thing that is not in the previous life, if you don't throw down the Santu River, even if our brothers are merciful."

"Yes, ghost three, why do you say that our brothers are so merciful, you say, now there is no second ghost like us in the entire underworld."

"yes."

While boasting to themselves, the two of them raised their whips and drove Suzaku and Ren Ji to the first black bridge deck.

"Whew!" Suzaku couldn't help but take a sip, I don't know which Emperor of the Underworld is in charge of the Hades Mansion, how the ghost wind is falling to this extent, even the little ghost is so hypocritical that it makes people sick, the hypocrisy of the ghost son of Wangxiangtai crying and crying is enough, but in any case, the head of the family is a handsome handsome, which can basically offset his hypocrisy.

But how can these two ugly and scary things be so hypocritical?

"Who are you talking about? Why don't you even understand the rules of Huangquan Road? ”

"What rules, do you still need rules to walk Huangquan Road?" Suzaku shouted.

"You dare to yell at us ghosts, don't you want to cross the bridge?" It's still the tall gray-shirted ghost, his angry mouth is crooked to one side, it may be that since ancient times, he has never encountered such a thing, and there are undead who dare to quarrel with ghosts on the Naihe Bridge.

The key is that he hadn't met these two big people in front of him before, and the one who quarreled with him was one of the four spirits of the sky, Suzaku was a fire, and her personality was hot, that was what she was, and she had suppressed herself so much along the way that she didn't want to, and finally broke out here.

Jiu'er saw that if the situation got out of control, she hurriedly and quietly pulled Suzaku's arm, after all, this is in other people's territory, in case it doesn't end well, in case the ghost insists on pushing the two into the Santu River, then Concubine Xuan's mother will have to expose her identity.

"Okay, okay, ghost brother, don't worry about her little ghost, haven't you been a ghost for a few days, haven't you used to it for a while?"

"Forget it, Ghost Three, the Ghost Emperor instructed to be kind to the new undead in the past few days, so don't worry about her as a dead spirit."

It seemed that Shen Tu Yu Lei had already paved the way for Niang Niang in the back, and the two ghosts glared at Suzaku in a coaxed manner, and continued to drive away the other undead.

Standing at the bottom of the Naihe Bridge also has an advantage, you can watch the dark flowers on the other side of the Lechuan River at close range, in this gray shrouded space, there is a huge blood-red flower on the bank of the river, very bright, the flower stamen on the other side is slender, hermaphroditic, the petals appear smaller under the background of the stamens, and the slender male and female stamens spread out to the air like that, as if there is no scattered oil paper umbrella, only the bamboo strips that are bent are left, naked and red, spreading the entire Lechuan riverbank.

The flowers and leaves on the other side of the flower indicate a love that will never meet.

Standing on the bridge, Jiu'er suddenly felt a little sad, Shaodian and him, did they also fall into the poison of the other side of the flower, thinking that this other side of the flower, but it was once cultivated by her Jiutian Niangniang's divine palace, it turns out that they are not like this.

Jiu'er was trying to remember the events of the Divine Palace, and suddenly felt that his ankle had been touched by someone, so he quickly lowered his head, and a blood-yellow face appeared in front of Jiu'er like that, and there were several miserable white hands next to him grabbing and pulling over here.

Frightened, Ren Niangniang hurriedly stomped her feet desperately, hoping to shake off the hand that was grabbing her ankle.

Niangniang's actions here attracted the attention of Suzaku, seeing that Niangniang was entangled by the remnant ghost, Suzaku couldn't care too much, and kicked it in the air, the remnant ghost snorted, and his head was kicked back half a circle, but the hand that grabbed Jiu'er was stunned and didn't move for half a minute.

At this moment, a half-headed thing appeared next to the remnant ghost with a small blood-yellow face, and it was grinning here with half a mouthful of teeth, so frightened that Jiu'er grinned and raised her other leg to kick the blood-yellow face at her feet.

Although this kick didn't use half a point of spiritual power, Dan was enough to kick the little ghost with her peerless martial arts of Nine Heavens Ren Xi, and at the moment when her toes were about to hit the blood-yellow little face, she only heard the face say two faint words: "Niangniang..."

Jiu'er hurriedly returned to his hand, but the force of the foot was too great to completely retract it, and Concubine Xuan's Niangniang deflected the foot force a little, and it just fell on the half of the head just now, and the half of the head suddenly turned into fragments and shot towards the turbid Lechuan River, and the power of Jiutian Niangniang's kick was even carried into the turbid blood water with the remnants of the surrounding souls.

Jiu'er retracted his right foot and grinned the bridge deck, it was so disgusting that he actually kicked such a bad thing.

"Niangniang..." the blood-yellow little face was revealed again.

Jiu'er hurriedly looked over: Who recognized her Jiutian Niangniang?

Seeing that Jiu'er didn't recognize himself for a long time, the blood-yellow little face wiped the blood-stained cheeks with his hands, and a delicate young face appeared in front of Jiu's eyes, with thick eyebrows and small eyes, a small mouth, and white skin without any spots, although it was not a handsome guy, but it was an elegant refreshing.

"Taimaru!" Jiu'er hurriedly covered his mouth in surprise, what a surprise, how could Taimaru be here.

This third son, Ping Dunsheng's little follower, was very familiar with Jiu'er in the Ping'an Dynasty, and was always by Jiu'er's side, "Mrs. Lady's question and ask that", but?

Jiu'er suddenly felt that something was wrong, he was obviously calling himself a mother just now?

"Aren't you the third son's little follower? You..."

"Mother, why did you forget the flower girl?" The young man couldn't help but shed tears as he spoke, "Niangniang, I am the flower girl Nibu in the back garden of your Nine Shadows Palace, and your first Manzhu Sawa is me..."

The young man choked up and couldn't speak, Jiu'er's brain seemed to have been hit by something, and some fragments of memory came out of nowhere, in the shrine of her Nine Heavenly Niangniang, in a purple and red back garden, a refreshing blue-clothed young man was whispering softly to a pink delicate flower bud: "Little flower, I'll call you Manzhu Sahua, Nebu has applied a thousand years of jade dew to you, I don't know when you can bloom buds in front of me?" ”

"Nebu! Is it really you? Jiu'er was teary-eyed, that well-behaved Nebu was like her Jiutian Niangniang's brother next door, Jiu'er loved him.

Later, the mother remembered that the first Manzhu Sawa in the Three Realms bloomed delicately under the watering of the jade dew of Nebu, which was the most beautiful flower in the Nine Shadows Palace, as the myth of the world, Manzhu Sawa and his flower girl became a pair of fairy couples, and the Nine Heavens Niangniang also personally gave them a couple of lovers' marks, the pink Manzhu Sawa printed on the back.

"Nebu, why are you here, Zhuhua?" Zhuhua is the affectionate name of Niangniang for Manzhu Sahua.

"Niang Niang didn't know, you and the Shaodian Emperor left the Divine Domain, the entire Kunlun Temple withered instantly, Manzhu Sawa had to show his true body, turned into a remnant flower, in desperation I threw Zhuhua from Zhuxiantai, let her go to the human world to recover spiritual power, and then I also reincarnated as a human, I wanted to be with the world, but I didn't expect Manzhu Sawa Huasheng to come from a catastrophe - eternal separation, this is her flower language, I have been unable to meet her in several lifetimes, I have no choice but to come back from the life of the third son, I voluntarily jumped off the Santu River, Meng Po allowed me not to drink the water of forgetfulness, Just stay here, watching Zhuhua I live as a person, and even fall in love with others, watching her come to Huangquan again and again, walk across the Nai He Bridge, but never be able to communicate with her, Niangniang, I am willing to wait for a thousand years, in exchange for a chance to recognize her, but Niangniang..."

"Just what's wrong? Tell me quickly, Nebu, Niangniang feels so sorry for you? Why don't we wait? Jiu'er looked at Nebu, who was trembling in the middle of the Lechuan River, and really wanted to drag him ashore.

"Niangniang, in the past thousands of years, it seems that there is a pair of invisible hands controlling the underworld, I have heard the rumors of the occasional floating ghost, the six realms of the underworld have been closed for centuries, and if they are open for a few days, they will only release a few souls."

"Ah, there is this. Is it strange that there are fewer and fewer beings in the human world, and the emotional reincarnation path is closed? Suzaku over there couldn't help but say.