The bridge of connection reflects the heavens as well as the heavens.

After the heart-wrenching "The Conjuring" sounded, countless souls involuntarily drifted towards the bridge of connection. Even a powerful monk could not pull the soul back, and could only watch as the souls of their loved ones floated towards the mysterious and strange bridge of connection.

Although they saw the word "leading", they probably guessed that the mysterious bridge in the sky was the bridge of connection. However, they do not know where the bridge of connection leads and whether the souls of their loved ones can return......

"I don't want to go!"

In front of the Bridge of Connection, a powerful revenant shouted and struggled frantically. However, he was wrapped in an invisible force, and he couldn't break free at all......

The last little bit floats up the bridge of connection.

And in front of the bridge of the lead.

At this moment, many powerful monks gathered, and they were pulling the souls of their relatives to the death, but in the end they couldn't pull it. When the conjuring sounds, they feel that they are no longer pulling the souls of their loved ones, but pulling a whole mysterious and powerful world, and they can't pull it at all......

"Ancestor!"

"Master!"

Countless monks were shouting.

It's a pity that they can only watch as the souls of their loved ones float onto the bridge of connection.

It doesn't matter if you were once a god, an immortal, or a demon, but before the Bridge of Connection, you were just a revenant, and you had no power to resist.

Even the most powerful souls are as small as dust in the face of the Bridge of Connection.

"What kind of bridge is this bridge, and why do you want to connect the souls of the dead?"

One of the monks said angrily.

"Perhaps, the Bridge of Connection is the final destination for the souls of the dead. On the contrary, some monks said calmly, and did not resist the bridge of guidance too much.

In the dark, he felt that the undead soul had landed on the bridge of connection, which was not necessarily a bad thing.

"Hmph, pretending to be a ghost!"

There was a powerful monk who threw a fatal blow and slashed towards the bridge of connection. But the bridge of connection did not move, as if it were not in the same time and space as them.

This made them very puzzled, they could attract the dead soul, and it was obviously right in front of them, why did they feel that they were not in the same time and space?

In the heavens and all the worlds.

There are countless monks who want to cut off the bridge of connection, but the bridge of connection still reflects the heavens, and no one can shake it in the slightest.

This made the monk more and more curious, wondering where the bridge of guidance leads.

So some monks went out of their bodies and took the initiative to float towards the bridge of guidance, but when they boarded the bridge of connection, they could not come back at all. No matter how the monks in front of the bridge of guidance shouted, the souls on the bridge were in a daze, and did not seem to hear them at all......

"Brother Chen?"

"Brother Chen?"

Many monks were shouting, but Brother Chen, who was out of his body, completely became a dead soul after boarding the bridge of connection.

He stood on the bridge of the lead, looking dazed.

"This?"

"How did you get back?"

"Didn't you say that this bridge of guidance only attracts the souls of the dead? Why did Brother Chen's spirit completely become a ghost after landing on the bridge?"

At this moment, many monks were shocked, and they were once again frightened by the bridge of guidance.

"Hurry up and get Brother Chen back. ”

There was a monk in a hurry.

"I also asked the elder to use the immortal rope to pull Brother Chen's soul back. "A monk asked an old man that perhaps only by tying the immortal rope now could he pull Brother Chen back from the bridge of connection.

The old man stared at the bridge of connection, his brows furrowed slightly, and then his gaze fell on Brother Chen's spirit. He vaguely felt Brother Chen's spirit, and it seemed that it had become a little different, as if he had completely lost his will.

Like a dead soul.

"Bundle!"

At this moment, the old man suddenly drank it, and a golden fairy rope flew out from behind him, and suddenly flew towards Brother Chen on the bridge of the connection. However, when the rope was ascending the bridge of connection, it was blocked by an invisible force.

The rope of the immortal can't fly up to the bridge of the connection at all.

"Broken!"

The old man let out a loud shout, and the immortal rope suddenly burst out with brilliant golden light, causing the monks around him to take a few steps back, and their faces showed a look of horror.

But the immortal rope still can't break the invisible shackles.

"This, this, can't even the Bundle Immortal Rope climb the Guiding Bridge?" Many monks were shocked, they couldn't imagine that the Guiding Bridge was so terrifying, after all, the Binding Immortal Rope was one of the ten great immortal weapons.

"Brother Chen, isn't he ......?"

A monk said with a pale face.

"Alas, Brother Chen was impulsive. Some monks could only shake their heads and look at Brother Chen on the bridge of the introduction, but they really didn't know what to say.

On the bridge of connection, Brother Chen walked away blankly.

At this moment, Brother Chen, a once powerful monk, was like an ordinary revenant, walking deep with many revenant souls, and gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"Does this bridge of connection really lead to the final destination of the soul?"

A monk asked blankly.

He only saw the terrible, irreversible, and indestructible nature of the bridge of connection......

But the crowd felt in the darkness that the bridge of connection was the bridge to the final place of the soul.

It is the final resting place of the soul.

And the more powerful the revenant, the more they dare not walk on the bridge of connection, as if there is some horror on the bridge of connection.

But.

No one in the world can escape the lead.

As soon as the bridge of guidance appears, and the conjuring sounds, it is the day of the departure of the soul.

No one can reverse it.

No soul can escape.

Now.

The bridge of connection is still reflected in the heavens.

Feng Qingyan still didn't know that the bridge of connection reflected the heavens, and it also attracted many dead souls. All he saw now was that the twelve wisps of gray mist in the reincarnation dead city had finally floated onto the bridge of connection.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief.

In the past two or three years, he has done so much, all just to attract twelve wisps of gray mist. Now that twelve wisps of gray mist had finally boarded the Bridge of Connection, and were about to be ushered into his world, he was completely relieved.

However, he saw that the gray mist drifted very slowly, as if it would never be able to float to his own world, which made his brow furrow. According to the speed at which the gray fog drifts, it is impossible to float over it, not to mention a few years, even if it is tens of thousands of years.

And.

He also sensed that Grey Mist was lost.

This......

He was a little stunned.

It's just a bridge, there's only one direction, and you can get lost?

He saw the gray mist drifting about on the bridge of connection, as if it were spinning, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes forward, sometimes backward......

They really seem to be lost.

Now.

Feng Qingyan didn't want to speak at all.

Not only did he not want to speak, but he also did not want to look, lest he be angry.

After a while.

When he looked again, he found that the gray fog was indeed lost, and did not float towards this end of the bridge at all.

Whew-

He exhaled deeply.

Twelve wisps of gray mist were still swirling, and they seemed to be extremely dazed.

After a moment, he was a little surprised, and vaguely saw some faint shadows emerging behind the twelve wisps of gray mist.

The shadows are blurred, and they look like ghosts.

And indeed a revenant.

At this time, Feng Qingyan was a little surprised, why is there a dead soul in the bridge of connection?

He remembered that in the thirteen reincarnation dead cities, there were only twelve wisps of gray mist, and there were no other dead souls, so where did they come from?

And how do you get on the bridge of connection?

Feng Qingyan observed carefully, and he was not mistaken, the faint shadow behind the gray mist was indeed a dead soul.

"Strange, where did these ghosts come from?"

Feng Qingyan frowned.

Could it be that in the reincarnation of the dead city, there are still dead souls that he has not discovered before?

But, logically speaking, it shouldn't.

These revenants look very ordinary, there is nothing strange about them, and it is impossible to escape his "breaking through the void" supernatural powers.

If it's not from the reincarnation of the dead city, then where is it from?

With the passage of time.

He saw more and more souls behind the gray mist.

At this moment, he was even more surprised, and he couldn't figure out where the dead soul came from or how he got on the bridge of connection.

Moreover, he didn't want to lead them, he only wanted to lead twelve wisps of gray mist.

An hour later.

Feng Qingyan stood there a little stunned.

The souls on the bridge of connection are no longer a word "many" that can be described, but so many that they are so dense that they can't be seen clearly.

He only roughly estimated that the number of dead souls had exceeded 100 million.

But behind the revenant.

There are even more souls with no end in sight, who seem to be constantly ascending the bridge of connection.

Is this tens of billions, hundreds of billions, trillions?

Can the bridge of connection be installed?

He didn't expect that the bridge that seemed to be only three zhang wide could hold tens of billions or hundreds of billions of dead souls?

These dead souls have one characteristic, that is, they are dazed, numb, and sluggish......

They seem delirious.

And also.

They're all lost.

So, it's possible that they'll never make it to the other end of the bridge, and they'll probably float there all the time.

If there were only twelve wisps of gray mist, perhaps Feng Qingyan would not be surprised.

However, tens of billions or hundreds of billions of dead souls are lost, and one by one they are delirious, their eyes are glazed, and their faces are blank and numb.

There's something wrong with that.

There is only one direction to the bridge of the lead, you just need to follow the bridge.

But the souls in front of them were unconscious, and they didn't seem to know how to walk to the other end of the bridge, and only floated around instinctively.

If you can rely on instinct, at least half of the dead souls will be able to float over successfully.

But it's not.

Therefore, he vaguely felt that there was a problem with the bridge of connection, but what was the problem with the bridge of connection?

He didn't see a problem with the Bridge of Leads.

The bridge of connection is perfect.

However, whether the bridge of connection was perfect or not, he had to take a hard look at it.

He looked at it over and over again, and the bridge of connection was still fine.

Then it may not be that the problem is not in the bridge of connection.

"Could it be that the Holy Song has summoned spirits?"

Feng Qingyan pondered hard.

If there was a problem with the Holy Song "The Conjuring", it would not have attracted so many dead souls, so it was not the Holy Song "The Conjuring" that had a problem.

What would that be?

Long.

He still didn't see what the problem was, so he could only observe the dead spirits on the bridge, hoping to learn something from them.

However, his gaze is always separated by infinite time and space, and he cannot clearly observe everything.

Only know that all the souls of the dead are lost on the bridge.

But there is only one direction on the bridge.

"Why get lost?"

Feng Qingyan thought about it seriously, is it the subjective disorientation of the dead souls, or is it something that objectively exists in the outside world that affects their disorientation?

It seems that no matter whether the soul is strong or weak, it is lost.

They only linger on the bridge of connection.

Are you reluctant to move on?

Or is there something stopping something from moving forward?

Since the bridge of connection is to attract the souls of the dead, there should be nothing on the bridge to stop the souls from moving forward.

So is it a reluctance to move forward?

It shouldn't be.

If so, why?

Maybe they're lost and have no guide on the bridge?

At this time, Feng Qingyan suddenly thought of a question, in his eyes, the bridge of connection was just a bridge, and there was only one direction.

Just move forward.

But what about in the eyes of the revenant?

Perhaps what he saw was not the same as what the dead soul saw.

It's a possibility.

But.

He thinks that the more important thing may be that there is a lack of guidance for the souls of the dead on the bridge of connection, so the souls will be lost.

The function of the song "The Conjuring" may only be to call the souls of the dead to the bridge, so "The Conjuring" is only a guide for the souls of the dead when they have not boarded the bridge of the channel.

And after the dead soul ascended the bridge of connection, there was a lack of guidance.

So lost.

This analysis is plausible.

But what is the guidance on the bridge? Netherworld, what else can guide the souls of the dead?

At this moment, Feng Qingyan thought about it seriously, and participated in the underworld of the previous life, and finally got an answer, which was the flower on the other side.

In the underworld of the previous life.

The flowers on the other side bloomed on the Huangquan Road and in front of the Nai He Bridge, and the souls of the dead followed the flowers on the other side to the hell of the netherworld......

Therefore, the flower on the other side is for the soul of the deceased, it is for guidance and comfort.

Because the fragrance of the flowers on the other side has magical power, it can evoke the memories of the deceased before his death, so that the dead soul can look back on the bridge for the last time.

It was the last nostalgia of the dead soul for the world.

Now.

Feng Qingyan's brows furrowed.

Could it be that countless souls are lost on the bridge of connection because they lack the guidance of the flower on the other side? However, this is only the bridge of connection, not the bridge of Naihe, and the flower on the other side must be needed?

It stands to reason.

The role of the bridge is probably equivalent to that of Huangquan Road.

At this time, Feng Qingyan smiled bitterly, but there can be no flowers on the other side in front of the bridge, but Huangquan Road cannot lack flowers on the other side.

He probably figured it out.

Why are the souls lost on the Bridge of Connection?

Since it is a flower on the other side, it is just a trivial matter, and there is one in the black pottery flower pot......

"Flowers—"

Feng Qingyan shouted.

Now.

A bronze coffin flew out of the burial mountain, instantly broke through the layers of space, and appeared on the east mountain.

Just when Dongjun was shocked and stunned, he saw that the bronze coffin disappeared in an instant, and it seemed that he had disappeared into the secret realm.

In front of Feng Qingyan, the bronze coffin turned into a black pottery flower pot.

At this moment, Feng Qingyan picked up the black pottery flower pot and placed it on the bridge of connection, but the souls on the bridge were still lost, as if they had not found their way.

One by one is at a loss.

Did you guess wrong?

Feng Qingyan was a little puzzled.

He looked at the black pottery flower pot, was it because the flowers on the other side had not bloomed, or was there too few flowers on the other side?

Or both?

If it was really as he guessed, wouldn't it mean that he needed to accept the sixteen taboos, and after the flowers bloomed on the other side, the souls of the dead on the bridge of guidance would be able to come over?

At this moment, he picked up the black pottery flower pot, stared at the bridge of connection for a while, and then tried to walk up.

As he walked up, the bridge shook slightly, but it didn't collapse. So, he walked up step by step, but the vibration of the bridge of connection became stronger.

The higher he walked, the more violently the bridge of connection vibrates.

He had to stop.

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