The river was full of corpses with broken hands and feet, headless and bodyless.

They densely occupy the entire river, hundreds of millions, and they trample on each other, squirming, trying to crawl out of the river.

The water in the river, which to them seemed to be magma, was sulfuric acid, and they struggled in the river in pain, even biting each other.

Those who wanted to climb ashore were swept away by the rushing river as soon as they touched the shore.

They are imprisoned in the river, washed away by the river's injustices, day after day, never to come ashore.

Jun Moyan looked at the corpses struggling in the river, feeling the constant wind, and only felt chills all over his body.

Here, why is it so much like the hell in the mouth of the white clothes.

That bridge, this river, isn't it the Nai He Bridge and Wanchuan.

How did he end up here?

"Bang! Boom! Bang ......"

The ground shook slightly, and a dull sound of footsteps came from across the river.

The sound of these footsteps makes it impossible to imagine the weight and enormity of the other party.

The ghosts in the river who were still biting, struggling and roaring, when they heard the footsteps, slowly quieted down, and then scrambled to sink to the bottom of the river one by one.

I'm afraid that if I slow down a few seconds, I will be beaten to ashes by the other party.

The heavy footsteps grew louder and louder, and as the other party approached, the ground shook even more, as if the heart was about to be shaken out.

Jun Moyan listened to the sound and looked at the bridge.

In the midst of the black mist, a large black thing walked up the bridge and was approaching him.

Jun Moyan stared at the bridge, to be honest, he was really afraid that the bridge would be trampled on by that thing.

If it were someone else, and when he encountered the current situation, his first reaction would definitely be to turn around and run, but Jun Moyan didn't have any intention of running at all.

I just want to see what the other person is.

Finally, the thing slowly walked out of the black fog and came to the bridgehead on his side, but when he saw the thing in front of him clearly, Jun Moyan was stunned.

It wasn't a human, not a ghost, not an animal.

But this thing, he knew.

It was the murderous "tattoo" on his heart.

It's just that there is not only one side in front of it, it has a head, a body, and four legs.

Moreover, it is alive.

Jun Moyan held his breath, just tilted his head slightly, and looked at him.

His eyes were full of shock and incredulity, but there was no fear.

It seemed to notice that Jun Moyan had been looking up at it, and the thing wanted to lie down, but this bridge could not accommodate its huge body, and in the end, it could only drive off its four legs and reduce its height.

Then looked at Jun Moyan.

Jun Mo Yan calmed down his mood, and for some reason, he suddenly raised his steps and walked towards it.

The closer he got, the more cordial Jun Mo Yan felt.

This kind of intimacy really didn't understand him.

Coming to it, Jun Mo Yan Ghost stretched out his hand towards it in a daze.

The thing lowered its head cooperatively, took the initiative to lean in, and even closed its eyes.

However, just as Jun Moyan's hand was about to touch the other party, a cat meow came, waking him up.

Jun Moyan suddenly opened his eyes and broke away from his dream.

In the eye, it is a familiar ceiling.

"Meow~" Wen Xiaoai raised her little paw and was about to wake up Jun Mo Yan.

As soon as he saw Jun Moyan wake up, he immediately put away his sinful little paws and rubbed his chin with some weakness.