At this time, Jin Qing discovered that there was originally only one bridge on the Lechuan River, and I don't know when there was another small bridge that turned around.

The white wolf bit Meng Po and soon ran away without a trace, seeing that Jin Qing didn't mean to go to the bridge at all, just looking at the small bridge in a daze, Hua Yan stepped forward and pulled her, and then whispered in her ear: "Hurry up." ”

The Bodhisattva King of the Earth is in charge of the ten halls of the underworld, as well as all the ghosts, he is the real master of the underworld, and if he can meet him, he will definitely have a great understanding of the future cultivation, such a good opportunity must not be missed!

Hua Yan is a person who likes to cultivate very much, because she feels that as long as she gets stronger and stronger, one day she will be able to see her beloved Gu again.

And with the level of Yigu, she is a god anyway, and she will at least go to the Jizo King Bodhisattva in the future, so it is the most correct thing for her to go to the Jizo King Bodhisattva to brush her face now, there is nothing wrong with it!

Thinking of this, Hua Yan directly activated the mechanism from Meng Po's side, completely blocking the roads leading to the Nai He Bridge everywhere, and then planned to drag Jin Qing to the small bridge together.

Who would have thought that it was Jin Qing's left hand that Hua Yan grabbed just now, and this time he didn't turn his head back, and grabbed it casually, but it just happened to catch the mace of Jin Qing's right hand.

Hearing only the sound of "Zila", the tip of the index finger of Hua Yan touched the mace and disappeared instantly.

Hua Yan subconsciously retracted her hand, although she didn't know what the reason was, but at this moment, she could clearly feel the pain from her fingertips, and this pain was heart-rending and unforgettable.

You know, after being a ghost, it's been a long time since Hua Yan felt pain.

Although this kind of pain was very uncomfortable, it actually gave Hua Yan an inexplicable illusion, as if she had found the feeling when she was still alive.

In fact, pain is the most sincere and unforgettable feeling.

Hua Yan looked at her finger and was stunned, I don't know why, the lost half of the index finger has not been repaired, it seems that this finger has been forbidden to be condensed again, and her soul seems to be completely missing...

Staring at her fingers for a long time, Hua Yan blinked her eyes and refocused her attention on Jin Qing, who is this dry thin ghost, why has she done nothing for so long, just to stare at herself, why does such a strangely shaped and terrifying weapon appear on her body!

Jin Qing looked at the half of Hua Yan's severed finger, and asked 707 very incomprehensibly: "Why didn't anyone in the world who encountered Lao Tzu's mace have an accident before, only this Hua Yan's finger was broken." ”

707 gave Jin Qing a very professional answer: "Because the people in the previous worlds only touched your mace with the consent of the host, you are the owner of the mace, so the mace naturally does not reject them."

But this flower not only unconsciously touched your mace, but also a 10,000-year-old ghost, naturally the mace will be recognized as ill-intentioned, and it is easy to understand that he will attack her today! ”

And、And I suspect that in your mind you are planning to dismember/dismember your mission objectives in batches, the second half of this sentence 707 did not say.

After listening to 707's explanation, Jin Qing looked at Hua Yan, and for the first time in her mind, she had a feeling that was very unfamiliar to her--- tangled: Should she feel guilty now!

Hua Yan was not bothered by her severed finger for too long, she used her intact hand to grab Jin Qing's left wrist again: "Come with me, otherwise the bridge will disappear after a long time!" ”

Jin Qing "hehe": What does it have to do with Lao Tzu who disappears or not.

But complaining is complaining, and the work that should be done still has to be done.

Thinking of this, Jin Qing didn't need to be urged by Hua Yan again, but walked quickly to the small bridge with Hua Yan.

But just when the two of them stepped towards the small bridge, the bridge under Jin Qing's feet began to gradually disappear.

Under the bridge is the Lethe River, and Hua Yan saw that he might fall into the Lethe River again, and his feet were weak on the spot.

She had been in the Lethe River for nearly 6,000 years, and the despair of being controlled by thousands of emotions and biting her soul really scared her.

Those emotions that were already abandoned have been deposited in the river for hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years later, and the negative emotions of them have been continuously expanded, the most terrible of which is "unwilling!" ”

Every day in the river, Hua Di felt very desperate, but in order to be able to see Gu again, she survived, and her heart was full of Gu who carried herself out of the cave back then.

But now, as long as she thought of how she felt in the Lethe River back then, Hua Yan felt that she could collapse at any moment.

The speed at which the bridge disappeared became faster and faster, and when he found that Hua Yan was standing in place, Jin Qing rolled his eyes: Don't look for a good place in a daze, you see when Lao Tzu likes to be in a daze so much, when has he been in a daze in the middle of the road.

The key is the dirty river, Jin Qing doesn't want to jump into it to play at all, whether it is falling down by himself or fishing for the flowers that go down the river.

Thinking of this, Jin Qing picked up the flower that was already hanging in the air and was about to fall under his feet, and quickly ran towards the end of the small bridge.

The faster Jin Qing runs, the faster the bridge disappears, and Jin Qing only has one sentence in his heart, not knowing whether to say it or not.

707：... Is there anything else you shouldn't say?

Because Jin Qing couldn't figure it out, how could such a narrow Nai He Bridge come from such a long way to run, was this too heartbeat.

Finally Jin Qing saw the end of the road, and when the bridge under his feet was about to disappear completely, Jin Qing carried the flower that had been relieved and pounced forward, only to hear the sound of "touch", and they finally landed safely!

Before Jin Qing could come to her senses, she heard a voice and said to her flatly, "You're here!" Although there was no wave in the tone, it was also very respectful. If you want to say this voice, it is low, steady, and full of magnetism, but it always feels strange, which makes people have an inexplicable feeling, as if listening to a lecture by a high-ranking monk, and wanting to listen to a gentleman bragging, more like listening to a heinous sinner confessing the sins of his life before he dies.

But the words solemn and solemn are absolutely consistent.

Jin Qing raised his eyes and saw that there was a person on the lotus flower in the middle of the main hall, sitting in it, wearing a Pilu crown on his head, wearing a robe, holding a tin staff in his left hand and a lotus flower in his right hand, like a bodhisattva body, this person's appearance is extremely contradictory, looking at it carefully, there is compassion in the hideousness, and there is peace in the majesty, as the so-called "patience and immobility, like the earth, quiet and deep, like a secret store", this is actually the Bodhisattva of the king of the earth who does not wish to become a Buddha in hell.

And after hearing the other party's words, Jin Qing also moved the corners of his eyes: this strange tone... What the situation.