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"Qing, Uncle Qing, what did you encounter?" The stunned little fairy bridge beast raised its small head, looked at the bronze man, and asked again.

"I didn't seem to have done anything, but, the fat man, Little Seventeen, Pig and I, went through the bronze gate first, and then, somehow, the pig and the three of us separated, and then later, we walked a distance, inexplicably, we encountered a very violent sandstorm.

After that, the three of us were blown into an abyss in the middle of the ruins by a gust of wind that seemed to contain some special law, and at the bottom of the abyss was a river, and the water was all blood red.

We drifted along the river for a while, and then walked along the bank for about three hours before we arrived here.

After that, the three of us walked up the bridge together, and when I heard someone shouting on the bridge, I looked back, and then I fell into a coma for some reason. The bronze man tried to recall, and many things, vaguely, seemed to be unable to remember.

"Have you ever shouted that there are two words for ghosts?" Ye Luo frowned and asked.

"I don't think so, I can't remember it clearly, and my memory seems to have lost a part." The Bronze Man is more and more terrifying, this situation, it has lived for so many years, and has never encountered it.

At the beginning, in the Taigu Ghost Mine, in order to match the ancient ghostly face, red embroidered shoes, as well as the Loulan Emperor's coffin and awning boat, he used all his strength and exhausted his energy to cut out the sword that broke the ghost hand, which has not yet recovered.

"The fat man and that little seventeen, where did they go, you don't know?" Ye Luo asked.

"I don't know, but I remember that they crossed the Nai He Bridge first, and I followed." The bronze man opened his mouth a little cowardly, and then said: "After I fell into a coma, what happened, I feel, there seems to be something on my body, bitten?" ”

The bronze man moved his body, examined it carefully, and saw that there was a row of fine tooth marks on its body comparable to the holy weapon-level!

Even, on its leg, there was a tooth mark, which actually left an extremely clear dent.

"I'm a girl, after I fell into a coma, what was chewed?" The bronze man became more and more frightened, and took two steps back sharply, and there was a touch of shock in his eyes.

"Uncle Qing, I remember my father said that your body is very strong, even my father can't move." The little fairy bridge beast looked at the tooth marks left on the bronze man's body, first stunned, and then snorted, and then got into Ye Luo's pocket again, vigilant, and looked around in a daze.

Ye Luo was also a little shocked.

However, Ye Luo's eyes began to quickly scan the surroundings, in addition to the mark of the eternal grimace pressed by the bronze man on the wooden board before, Ye Luo suddenly saw a few slight footprints.

"The fat man and the little seventeen should have already walked forward, this footprint should be the fat man, the two of them footprints are more messy, it seems that they have encountered something terrible, and they are walking more quickly." Ye Luo thought quickly for a moment and walked towards two of the footprints.

After that, Ye Luo looked at a few other footprints, and Ye Luo found that there were footprints of the fat man and Xiao Seventeen, and there were two footprints, and those two footprints should be the person who crawled out of the seventh coffin, as well as the mysterious ** village chief.

However, Ye Luo's gaze became more and more solemn.

Because, Ye Luo always felt that the footprints of these four people were a little weird.

Ye Luo opened his left eye, closed his right eye, and used his devouring power to silently pour into the mysterious symbol of his left eye, and after a while, Ye Luo's body was for a while, and he said in a deep voice: "There is a fifth person, this last person, is to take the footprints, along the footprints of these four people, walked over, each of his footholds, on the first four footprints." ”

"What?" The bronze man was a little dazed.

"Let's go, a lot of things, I've figured out the answers, but there are still some things missing, if I'm not mistaken, the person who walked out of the seventh coffin should be the five rabbits in the nursery rhyme." Ye Luo spoke.

Seeing Ye Luo turn around and follow the footprints, the bronze man walked forward, and then glanced at the surrounding turbulent fog, the weird Nai He Bridge, and the porridge shed, trembled, and hurriedly followed Ye Luo.

At the same time, the people of the major ancient academies and forces who jumped off the boat of no return also walked on the Nai He Bridge, in the turbulent fog, and they couldn't see clearly.

"Ye, Ye Luo, look, there seems to be something in front of you!"

……

The holy mountain under the coffin of Kowloon, at the foot of the mountain.

In the courtyard, in five mud houses.

"The other side of the flower, the three life stones, the bridge of Naihe, this woman who sells porridge, is it the legendary Meng Po? I, my father's crush, is Meng Po? The eighteen-year-old girl in the flower season, Tian Yun'er looked at this picture, thinking about some of her father's actions and what he had said, and her body couldn't help but shake.

"Yun'er, do you believe that there is a hell? Do you want Daddy to tell you a story about hell? Tian Yun'er clearly remembers that his father would often say this when she was a child.

It's just that when she was a child, Tian Yun'er didn't seem to be interested in this thing, and she hadn't heard much about it.

For the legendary hell, in Tian Yun'er's consciousness, it may just be fake, even if it is true, it is only a very large, mysterious, and ancient force before the primeval times.

This doesn't seem to have anything to do with her father and mother.

"Your father and I were fishermen on the lonely boat under the Nai He Bridge back then." Tian Yun'er looked at the ancient painting in her hand, but under the bridge, above the Lethe River, the man wearing a hat and holding a fishing line in his hand, couldn't help but rub his eyes.

"My father, from hell?" Tian Yun'er said in a daze.

Subsequently, Tian Yun'er continued to unfold the ancient painting, and under the ancient painting, there was a second picture, and in the second picture, there was a little bit of the artistic conception of the willow bank and the waning moon.

In the painting, the lonely boat is on the shore, the breeze is blowing the branches, and by the bridge, the woman selling porridge gives the man on the lonely boat a bowl of porridge.

"Is that really the case? Is this really my dad? It's just that if my father had a crush on Meng Po, he didn't dare to let my mother know, who was my mother? Tian Yun'er suddenly remembered a more serious problem.

In her memory, her mother is much more powerful than her father.

If this painting is seen by her mother, it is estimated that her father's half life will be gone.

Her father, in her impression, is a typical strict wife.

"My mother, who is my mother? Hell, where? I remember, many years ago, there was a young man surnamed Zhang, holding a magic weapon similar to a burning stick in his hand, and looked for my mother, that person seemed to be a person from the Shangqing Sect in the Eastern Wilderness, my mother, is it from the Eastern Wilderness? ”

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