With Wei Geng's violent collision, the rock-solid Nai He Bridge actually shook, it didn't matter this time, it was Luan Yu at the bottom who didn't stand firm, and with a pop, he fell into the Lechuan River.

"Ahhh The king of the city has fallen into the Lechuan River! ”

The ghosts were frightened, and in an instant, they retreated en masse, leaving a large area to be vacated.

The place where Luan Yu fell was suddenly much clearer, and you could see that he was sinking continuously, and spit out many bubbles...

"Luan Yu!"

Tian Xiaobai was frightened and shook Feixue, "Feixue Feixue, what should I do now!?" He fell, even if the hall master fell into the Lechuan River, it was not so easy to climb up! ”

"If something happens, don't panic..."

Feixue held his forehead, and looked at it again, Wei Geng had already fled without a trace.

"It's better than going to reincarnation."

"If you go to reincarnation, you can come back, this Lechuan, in addition to filling the river, there can be a few people who come up!"

Tian Xiaobai was about to cry in a hurry, and stomped his feet, "I'll go find Bian Cheng Wang Mingdi, and let's go and ask Grandpa Jizo!" ”

Wei Feng looked at Wan Bu Foolish, she and Jin Mu were looking at it with relish, Wei Feng hurriedly waved his hand again, and the image on the wall disappeared, revealing a line of words.

[2,000 years later]

"Grandpa Wang of the city has been trapped in the Lichuan River for 2,000 years, has experienced a thousand years of fire, a thousand years of freezing, and has seen all the love, hatred and hatred of infatuated men and women in the river."

Weifeng said slowly, "I sang a famous sentence that has been passed down for thousands of years." ”

"If anyone dies at the age of ninety-seven, why not wait three years for the bridge..."

Luan Yu, who has not drunk wine for 2,000 years, has extremely bright eyes at this moment.

"Stop singing, look at you!"

Tian Xiaobai came over angrily with a basket of food and sent it to Luan Yu's mouth, "It's time to eat!" ”

"Thank you! It's been 2,000 years, and every 100 years you send me food..."

Luan Yu took the piece of fresh venison in his mouth and threw the rest of the things to the other ghosts.

"Meat again!"

"Thank you, Grandpa City King! Thank you, Grandpa Taishan! ”

That is, thanks to Luan Yu's blessing, these ghosts who filled the river had a bite to eat.

"Hey, don't be stunned, eat quickly."

Luan Yu gave the meat to the male ghost who had always been in a trance, he had been waiting for a woman, and for her, he voluntarily jumped off Lethe.

And their friend seemed to know King Qin Guang, so they promised to give him the opportunity of the Fifth Beast Dao to see if he could keep the clouds open and see the moon.

"It's the last life, don't give up."

Luan Yu patted the male ghost on the shoulder, leaned on the edge of the bridge, and sighed, "If anyone dies at the age of ninety-seven..."

"Why wait three years on the bridge..."

This famous sentence, all the ghosts in the Lechuan River, have been recited backwards.

Another familiar pop.

Someone jumped off the Lethe River again.

"Who is it this time? Come, come, come on, show this king first..."

When Luan Yu looked at the woman, his face turned pale, and the little ghosts around him were also stunned, and hurriedly called the male ghost who was in a trance.

"Hey! Big guy! The pretty chick you've been waiting for every hundred years has jumped off! ”

"Yan'er!"

The male ghost hurriedly pushed aside the ghosts in front of him and stopped behind a silver-haired man.

"Grandpa City Wang, I'm still bothering you to let it go."

The male ghost has been taken care of by Luan Yu for so many years, so he spoke a lot more politely, but this man didn't move for a long time.

"Yo, the little lady is very beautiful, huh? What do you do by jumping down? ”

Luan Yu stopped Liu Yan'er at a corner of the bridge with one hand and whistled.

"Are you here to accompany the king?"

"Ling Yue! Ling Yue, where are you! ”

Liu Yan'er ignored Luan Yu and shouted hard, her eyes red.

[Liu Yan'er Ling Yue, from "Gentlemen Are Not Bandits, Author Yibei Rides the Wind]

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