The ghost is awe-inspiring, nourishing the soul in the depths of the sunset west of the Nai He Bridge.

Meng Po carried the soup bucket, moved a three-life stone to make a stool, and sat in the deep and terrifying blood-colored black lotus mist, like a ghost mother-in-law, her eyes were green, her face was sallow, and the pimples on her face were dripping with milky white mucus...... It looks very scary and cautious.

"It turns out that being a Meng Po also requires a gas field! It's just that this aura is too cautious and shabby. Brother Ink, can't you help Sister Meng say a few kind words in front of Mr. and give her a good job in the True Heaven Realm? After all, she's your own sister. Mu Yunbeast looked at the obscene Meng Po, and said pitifully to the ink.

"What kind of errand? Miss Muyun, Sister Meng has been recommended by the ancestor of Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland for a long time, and she has won such a good beauty difference, where do you let her go? Children don't know not to talk nonsense, what you see is not necessarily true, and what you hear is not necessarily true. Brainwashing ghosts and making them reincarnate as human beings without worries is a great and compassionate job! Could it be that ...... want to be like you, who knows all day long that your really big sheep is wandering around? …… Hehehehehe. Shui Mo Xuan didn't wait for Shui Mo to speak, so he laughed out loud in Shui Mo's stomach and said.

"You...... She's your own sister! How can you say that? Brother Ink, you have become the leader of the Demon Sect, and your whole person has changed. Yang Jianan came in solidarity with the Muyun Beast and said angrily.

"What! I wasn't the one who just spoke to you. The ink language was plugged up, and he said very embarrassedly.

"Don't make any noise! The souls who are about to be reincarnated are about to come up to the bridge, and they are all quietly watching. Yuyan rolled his eyes at Mu Yun Beast and Yang Jianan, and said coldly as if he was not very happy.

Yang Jianan looked at the Muyun Beast with blank eyes, stuck out his tongue at the rain smoke, made a grimace and obediently stopped squeaking.

Seeing that Yuyan was angry, Muyun Beast also pretended to be casual, turned his head and whispered some gossip with Miao Miao.

In a dark and terrifying environment, it can't be too quiet.

Otherwise, people will be more and more cautious.

From time to time, the cold wind blew through the ...... of her clothes, and Pi Jiaoniang felt that the goosebumps of her whole body had fallen to the ground, and she felt uncomfortable, and an urge to escape from this place immediately suddenly popped up in her mind......!

He began to tremble a little, and he couldn't help but lean towards the middle of the northern wind and the earthly green clouds, and his eyes became uncertain.

The white smoke and cold mist were still bubbling out of Granny Meng's bucket, and after a while, the entire Nahe Bridge was shrouded in white smoke.

The previous black ice-like airflow and fog seemed to have been dyed by this white smoke, and the entire bridge on and under the bridge became white, only Granny Meng's pair of eyes that were suddenly green, red, and yellow, constantly changing in the white mist, and the yin deeply exuded an incomparably cautious and strange light......!

"Sister Yuyan, isn't it a bit like the traffic lights of our Jinling City during the Republic of China?! …… Ahem. Asked the Son of Heaven to cover his little mouth, and without being afraid at all, he smiled and whispered to Yuyan, and said.

"There is no hair on the mouth, and the speech is not strong! As far as you can? …… Don't talk! Otherwise, it will surprise those poor and timid lonely souls and wild spirits who have no owners like rats. People pray to God and worship the Buddha, and after being cautious for a long time, there is another opportunity to be reincarnated, let's not hurt others! Yuyan smiled and gently pinched the Son of Heaven, complaining about her.

"Yuyan, don't speak. Wake up the cold air that is deep and damp, and the ghosts will have no attachment, and they will not be able to get on the bridge. The red light in Meng Po's eyes flashed, turning into a soft orange warm light, and they secretly made a silent action with Yuyan, and said in a low voice.

Xiao Qingniu glanced at the Son of Heaven very unhappily, and saw that the Son of Heaven realized that he was looking at her, so he turned his head again.

Pretending, he went on to pretend very earnestly that he was patiently waiting to see how the soul was going to cross the bridge!!!!

"You all open the ghost eyes, I'm going to let them go to the Nai He Bridge! This bridge is divided into yin and yang, yang is the Nanhe bridge and yin is the Nai He bridge, they are in two different spatial dimensions, although they overlap, but they will not affect anything. You can't see any difference with the naked eye, no matter what you see, what you see, or what happens, don't panic, just treat it as an illusory illusion. Because you are immortals, you take the Nanhe Bridge; They are still ghosts, and they can only cross the bridge. Therefore, there is no overlap between you and the ghost path, and this is the phenomenon that people and ghosts talk about. Wait a while, if you see a ghost passing through your body, don't be afraid, it's not really penetrating your body, it's just an illusion of light folding, it's not really passing through your body. After Meng Po finished speaking, she gently put the wooden scoop of an old black dean's ebony dragon head crutch-like material into the bucket, and stirred back and forth in the bucket with words in her mouth.

There seems to be a small bridge and flowing water in the barrel, and the sound of the people sounds, from which it flows again a clear trickle stream, the original dark and terrifying atmosphere, in the small bridge and flowing water, the mother calls the son to return to the cattle and sheep into the circle, the old woman rests hoeing, and the old man puts the plow...... The sound of the late return has become a lot more heartwarming.

After a while, the bright moon was in the sky, the stars were dotted, and the white clouds suddenly rolled and smashed to the ground.

Then came the chirping of a tired bird entering its nest, and then the night owl fell into the stream, and the trickle seemed to gradually become a little cloudy.

It's like many, many pairs of big-footed girls who have just stepped out of the yellow earth, stirring in the originally crystal clear stream! ……。

Granny Meng took out three pillars of fragrance from the cloth bag woven with hemp rope on the side, made a few gestures, and lit them on the bridge.

Then he took out a large bundle of paper money of all kinds from his bosom, ranging from one hole to three holes, to seven holes, to eight or nine holes, and twenty-one holes, and set them all on fire, and then began to recite words again.

The green smoke of the fragrant fragrance and the blue-gray aftersmoke of the paper money fireworks are intertwined, forming a circle of aura, rising one after another, enveloping Granny Meng and Nai He Qiao in their aperture, which looks very beautiful and peaceful.

The rain and smoke and the ink were all concentrating and holding their breath, staring closely at Meng Po's location without squinting...... However, the place where the soul is picked up at the west end of the bridge.

Meng Po finished reading, scooped the water in the ebony barrel with a milky white scoop, and gently poured it on the ground at the west end of the bridge, as soon as the water landed, the waves were monstrous, rolling and rushing away, and the waves of yellow waves were pushed into the distance, and the original waves were not alarmed, but the wind immediately rose under the bridge, and the ghosts and wolves howled one after another.......

However, the dust settled west of the bridge, the grandfather sent his children and grandchildren, the old lady sent his daughter, and the husband and wife looked at each other with tears in their eyes......!

Father and son, three friends and four friends, girlfriends give hairpins by themselves at the head of the bed.

Wine friends hold high luminous glasses, and tea friends are sensational and sorrowful...... Everyone, I can't bear to say goodbye to you, a precious and bloody ......!

"Hey......! This farewell, three lives and three lives don't know you, Lang Jun! In the next life, I will wait for you at the intersection of Huangquan Road at this bridge! A woman in white, holding a down-and-out scholar, was walking towards the bridge step by step.

"Zhang Xiaoqian, you are angry with Bai Shu's business, and you hate because of love, every time he is reincarnated as a man, you have to deliberately put a lonely soul curse on him, you yourself don't want to be reincarnated as a man, so don't harm others anymore! If you know each other, just come with me, you still owe the experience of the Death Note twice! A personable young man, holding a soul flag, suddenly appeared in front of them, stopped the woman who was speaking, and said coldly.

"Bai Wuchang, you are responsible for arresting people, when will you change to arresting ghosts? Did you switch to Maoshan Taoist Temple......? Mother's business, you'd better take care of it! Otherwise, it makes you look good. The woman said to him deeply.

Ruthless people don't talk much, why not a bad ghost?

The corners of the black dragon's mouth moved, and when he was about to speak, the Holy Spirit pinched him fiercely and glared at him deadly.

The black dragon grinned, did not dare to disobey, and forcibly held back the words that had reached his throat, his face was purple, and he swelled and shrank behind the Holy Spirit very ridiculously.

"Zhang Xiaoqian, you had a bitter infatuation with Bai Shusheng Hongchen in the depths of the depths, and you became addicted, right? Because of your ten-life entanglement of the glamorous ghost, the three princes and nine kings given by others, you haven't been able to achieve it once, you think about it carefully, are you too selfish like this? Bai Wuchang was very helpless and ruthlessly told the female ghost that she was coming, and said sharply.

"I am in love with my father-in-law, the marriage is not full, we are happy with each other for a long time, do you care about us?" The female ghost never showed her face, and she said deeply to Bai Impermanence.

Her long hair and shawl, whether from the back or from the front of the body, this is a beautiful female ghost, you can't be wrong.

"Zhang Xiaoqian, are you going by yourself or will I handcuff you and go?" Bai Wuchang said to her with great restraint.

"Hey, hey, hey! Bai Wuchang, are you two brothers together...... Hehe, my Zhang family's beauties will be jealous of you, you want to accept Miss Ben alone, do you think that you have been a ghost for too long? Or did you get up early today and drink too much? It's all nonsense! Zhang Xiaoqian slowly raised her head, and a delicate white jade-like face appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and she said coldly.

The eyebrows and eyes are watery, and the face is like an apricot flower.

It's just a back killer, this is still a tender face kill!

"It doesn't matter! If you don't change your nature, I will definitely accept it all, don't worry about my problems. Bai Wuchang also snorted coldly, and laughed a little helplessly.

"Zhang Xiaoqian, it's not once or twice that you don't let him cross the bridge. Why, do you still want him to go to Hongchen and talk about dying without a problem again after a few years? A man in black suddenly appeared at the bridge, and said with a strange smile.

"It seems that you black and white impermanence are determined to force the little woman to kill this time." Zhang Xiaoqian glanced at the man in black and said coldly.

"Killing? …… You! …… You think too much of yourself, don't you? Bai Wuchang laughed and said.

A strange wind came from the west, and in a short time countless lonely souls and wild ghosts fell from the wind, they whined and screamed, and the blades in their hands were strange, and the mountains and rocks were all-encompassing, and everything was .......

"That's it! That's it! It seems that all the demons who came today don't want to be reincarnated as human beings. Then give it to my mother-in-law and I'll all go down the bridge!

…… White impermanence, black impermanence, you two retreat a stone's throw away, don't talk nonsense on my wife's Nahe Bridge! If you want to do something, go somewhere else.

What a messy little girl from the Zhang family, you are quite ruthless. It's a pity that I have a good stinky skin, and I don't know how many good people and talented people I have cheated and killed! Don't go up to the bridge, or your skin won't be protected. Beware! Granny Meng looked at it coldly, she looked up at the azure color in the depths of the white smoke, the cold moon and the clear light were gradually coming out of the clouds, and finally she couldn't help it, so she snorted very unhappily and said.

"Hey, hey, hey! Meng Da Beauty, are you still pretending? You often say that if there is love in the sky, you will grow old, but you finally recognized your own brother. Hahahaha, I've been waiting for this day for a long, long time. Hahahaha......! Zhang Xiaoqian suddenly turned into a man's voice, laughed, and said.

"Huh! Wutian, you hide in Zhang Xiaoqian's body, and use the beauty of her stunning skin to seduce some handsome men and beautiful women, so that you can suck the pure yang and pure yin qi, but your blood food has never stopped! It's just a pity that you can't help but step on my bridge in the end. Granny Meng also laughed deeply and said.

"You've always known where I'm going! …… Within the Three Realms, I guess you can do it alone! Hehe, amazing. Zhang Xiaoqian chuckled in her heart, and the whole person suddenly paused, and her feet were deep in the mire,...... Only then did he say in amazement.

"Wutian, you overestimate yourself! There are not many people outside the Three Realms who know about you, because they are too powerful to take care of these many little ants and shrimps! However, if you want to say that no one in the Three Realms knows where you are going, then I can only haha. Meng Po put away the bucket of forgetfulness, hid it in the small stone house, and laughed deeply.

The Nanhe Bridge manifested, but the bridge disappeared.

All this is going on quietly and imperceptibly, and no one of the gods, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, ghosts, demons, and demons present is noticed, and they all just look at Zhang Xiaoqian and Granny Meng's smiles, graceful and graceful.

Of course, the ink and wash here Danqing Ink Xuan is like a mirror in their hearts, and they know that the battle with Wutian will start from this Nanhe Bridge......!