Yang Nan was immediately overjoyed, knowing that there was a way, but this road was the path of Yinsi, it was difficult to see with his eyes, difficult to sweep with his divine sense, only there was a way in his heart, and this road could only be deduced by his Heavenly Divine Technique.

Yang Nan walked and stopped, always asked, and when there was a way in his heart, he took a step forward, sometimes he did not take a step for three days, and sometimes he walked a few steps in a row.

Before he knew it, he had been on this Nai He Bridge for many years.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes suddenly, but saw that he was at the head of the bridge, and when he looked back, the hazy shadow of the bridge reappeared, and the army of ghosts floated by, as if there was no road.

This road is only a few feet away, and he has walked for three years, and he must have taken many detours, and turned around a few times in place.

"Sure enough, it's the road of conscience, and it's hard to distinguish between twists and turns!" Yang Nan sighed, thanks to his Heavenly Divine Secret, and thanks to his Qinglian World, he is not afraid of falling into the river, but he wants to expose the Qinglian World in that way, and he doesn't want to expose his magic weapon in the Netherworld, and there may be many pairs of eyes watching it in the ghost fog.

With this premise, he took the first step, otherwise he would not have been trapped on this Nai He Bridge.

Looking back, sure enough, there were a few dry bones shrouded in the light mist on the bridge deck, and some of them were even higher than themselves, so they were trapped and died here.

"Looks like I'm not the only one here." Yang Nan secretly pondered, this is just what he saw, and he doesn't know how many people had to fall off the bridge.

Looking ahead, there is an earthen platform in front of him, which is made of loess, and many ghosts squeeze to it, shaking their heads and looking back, weeping gloomily, it is the Wangxiang platform.

Standing on the lookout platform, take a last look at the world, drink a sip of forgetfulness water, those who can't forget, can't let go of things, will slowly enter the throat with the forgetfulness water, forever frozen on the Nai He Bridge, that want to speak and stop, tears in the gloomy eyes, turned into ethereal clouds, indifferently dispersed.

The front edge is about to end, and there is no root in the next life, how can it not make people sad.

Yang Nan was looking at this scene sadly, suddenly! Three six-foot tall ghosts will flash in the clouds at the head of the bridge, with three sledgehammers in their hands, secretly forming a yin array, just like the yin mountain boulder, in the three ghosts will have jagged fangs, and in the strange laughter of yin and yin, they will be wrapped in yin wind and smashed straight to his heavenly spirit cover.

There is no way to ask the heart, the three ghosts are the head, this is the heart ghost, directly hitting the sea of souls, hitting the heart, the heart is destroyed, and the person will naturally die.

"I have a clear conscience, where is my heart? It's just a little bit of a ghost. Yang Nan snorted coldly, and the immortal sword in his hand soared out, and the ten thousand sword qi divided the other party, but the strange thing was that the sword qi slashed through the opponent's figure and was not split, even the hammer head was not damaged in the slightest, and it still slashed towards him in the same way.

"I'll go!" Yang Nan knew that it was powerful, and he was busy running the Heavenly Divine Technique to stabilize his mind.

"Boom!" Three sledgehammers smashed into his mind, straight heart trembled, three souls out of the seven holes, fortunately he reflected in time to protect his mind, otherwise this time I am afraid that he will not be killed, the other party is the hammer of the heart, directly hit the soul, what is the use of your physique no matter how strong.

Only then did he realize that when he saw Wangxiangtai just now, he was distracted by sadness, and he was taken advantage of by the ghosts in his heart, and almost killed himself.

Airplanes!

The sledgehammer rolled, and the three ghosts rattled and laughed, and smashed into his mind again.

"Heavenly Thunder Eight Sounds!"

Where is Yang Nan still used to them this time, and directly launched the Heavenly Thunder Eight Sounds.

Dao sound waves shot out, the three hammers disintegrated instantly, the three ghosts turned into powder under the sweep of the sound waves, the heart ghosts are in need of the heart to heal, where does the general magic weapon attack work, and the heavenly thunder eight tones attack the soul is on the opposite road.

Seeing that the three ghosts dissolved into fluorescent particles and turned into nothingness, Yang Nan sighed, damn, he almost died at this bridge for a while.

After crossing the Nai He Bridge, he knew how powerful this Netherworld Nai He Bridge was, and he couldn't help but be afraid for a while, and when he touched his back, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

Looking ahead, there were two paths, one leading to the Ghost Gate, behind which was a dark hall, eerie, and the other leading to six whirlpools, next to which there was an old woman, holding a wooden scoop and pouring ecstasy soup on the passing souls.

The ghosts who had been poured into the soup were confused into the six realms of reincarnation, and in front of Yang Nan, one ghost after another was passing by, which came from the Yin Si Palace.

When the soul enters the netherworld, it first crosses the Naihe Bridge, and then enters the Yin Si Temple, registers the book of life and death, and then after judging the distribution of the pen, it can come here again and enter the six realms of reincarnation, or be a human in the next life, or reincarnate as an animal or plant, and reincarnate.

As if they hadn't seen Yang Nan, these ghosts walked past him one by one to the side of the road, and reluctantly drank Meng Po soup.

"Is there really a Meng Po?"

Yang Nan looked at it curiously.

The wife seemed to sense that there was movement here, and looked over here, I went, and immediately scared Yang Nan, it was so ugly, he was sure that he had never seen such an ugly person.

The old woman's face was wrinkled, her mouth was rolled, and her eyes were hollow, so that she had no eyeballs, which was not terrifying.

The old woman glanced at him, as if she hadn't found him, and took a scoop to feed the ghosts to drink the water of forgetfulness, and some of the ghosts did not want to drink it, and tried to escape, but she was directly caught by her and poured it down.

"Hehe, this errand is really not something ordinary people can do, but it's a pity that this old woman's eyes are not bright."

Yang Nan sighed secretly, as for whether this old woman was Meng Po or not, he didn't bother to ask, the reincarnation of Yin Si was caused by the way of heaven, and he didn't want to bother, otherwise he would get a lot of cause and effect in vain, and it was not worth it.

"Young man, it is better to have eyes than no eyes, and justice is at ease in your heart." The old woman said lightly, and then turned to get busy again.

"Eyes are better than no eyes, justice is in your heart?"

"Well, I'm afraid this position can only be done by my mother-in-law." Yang Nan arched his hand at the mother-in-law, then turned his head and walked towards another fork in the road, and walked straight to the Ghost Gate Pass Netherworld Temple.

"How can you come to the ghost gate?"

A muffled thunderous sound suddenly sounded overhead, and a big black hand suddenly poked out from the tumbling black clouds and slapped Yang Nan's head.

The incident happened suddenly, and Yang Nan didn't have time to hide.

"Hmph, what is the ability of the conspiracy, what if I am hit by you?"

A shield appeared above his head, and the big hand was patting on the shield, buzz! The shield trembled like the sky was pressed down, but Yang Nan shook his hands at the right time, and used the unicorn shield as a medium to take the other party's blow.

Rumble!

The huge impact force made Yang Nan take seven or eight steps back in a row, his qi and blood surged, and his legs sank into the ground, this was still his use of yin and yang, otherwise he would be photographed underground even if he couldn't die.

"Damn, Jin Xian?"

This time, Yang Nan tried out the strength of the other party, which is definitely higher than the true immortal, I am afraid that only the legendary heavenly golden immortal can have this strength, this person is in the netherworld, it should be the netherworld ghost immortal, in his opinion, I am afraid that it is not the Hades King who has arrived.

(End of chapter)