Wu Liang pushed aside the weeds of the stele and continued to carry this Xia Ying forward, Xia Ying on her back was hazy because of the bracelet, Wu Liang didn't wake her up when she saw this, this matter is an opportunity for Xia Ying now, and it is also very important for her health in the future.

Xiao Hei also turned into a puppet and stuck it on Xia Ying's face as a pillow, and Wu Liang, who dragged his family with his attitude, had no way to say anything, Mu Feng had found an ancestor for himself.

"Hey..."

After a long journey, Wu Liang was also a little tired, and walked forward slowly, the tired Wu Liang just closed his eyes, and then shook his head to sober himself up and continue to walk forward.

Walk slowly, slowly...

Wu Liang closed his eyes, but his body was still involuntarily walking forward, a trace of mist gradually rose around him, and Wu Liang, who was unconscious, gradually walked into the dense fog with Xia Ying on his back and gradually disappeared.

Legend has it that there is a junction between Yin and Yang called Ghost Gate, and every year the entrance to the junction will appear in different forms all over the world, sometimes it will become a certain door, a certain passage, or a stone monument, and even if you suddenly open the car door and sit in, you will find that you have come to another world, no one will know why it appears and no one knows why it appeared, and the person who broke in disappeared as if he had evaporated in the world so that he could not find any trace.

Wu Liang, who was moving forward in the dense fog with his eyes closed, recalled all the things that happened before, from the fight in the orphanage since he could remember to the contact with the society, to the sudden awakening and the current leader of the Nine Spirits, the scene flashed quickly in Wu Liang's mind, and unconsciously thought of being attacked on the way back to his hometown with Xia Ying, and finally the bronze bell in his hand sounded in his head.

"Jingle bell" Wu Liang, who was reminiscing, suddenly echoed in his mind, and the sound of a bell in his hand suddenly echoed, and Wu Liang was suddenly awakened by this sudden sound!

Wrong! Wu Liang quickly opened his eyes, and everywhere he saw was a milky white mist.

Wu Liang was shocked, when did he close his eyes, and when did he come here without any impression at all, and the last memory was after clearing the weeds.

Wu Liang, who felt that something was wrong, turned around and was about to shake Xia Ying on his back awake, but this time Wu Liang's hairs exploded!

Where is there anyone on his back, Xia Ying who was originally on his back has indeed become a dried corpse now, Wu Liang quickly threw this dried corpse to the ground and looked at it quickly, but before he could take a closer look, the dried corpse on the ground had quickly turned into ashes and drifted away in the air.

Looking at the dried corpse that gradually turned into ashes, Wu Liang's heart tightened, where did Xia Ying go, and what happened to the dried corpse that suddenly became a dry corpse, while sorting out his thoughts, he pulled out the good knife and looked around.

The fog was particularly thick, so thick that Wu Liang could not see ten meters away when he opened the "tears of pity", the surroundings were silent, and the weeds that were originally more than one person tall had also become an orderly lawn, and there were many bright red flowers swaying with the majesty on the lawn as far as the eye could see.

Wu Liang, who smelled the faint fragrance of flowers on the ground, was in a trance again, and his heart tightened, "Although this fragrance is not strong, it will make people lost, what the hell is this?"

Just when Wu Liang was in a trance, the fog around him quickly dispersed to the surroundings, and his vision gradually began to become clear, and when the dense fog was all gone, Wu Liang was stunned by the scene in front of him for a while.

There was nothing in the dusky sky, and there were not only a few red flowers on the vast grass around them, but Wu Liang was standing on the only path, with no edge in sight behind him, and a spacious ancient bridge in the distance in front of him.

The sea of flowers, the dusk sky, the ancient bridge, and the river without any sound, Wu Liang thought of a place in his mind that he was unwilling to accept.

"Hades!"

The other side of the flower, the bridge, the Lethe River!

Although he had never seen this scene, Wu Liang, who likes to read, had indeed read in the book "Why did you come here, and there is no problem with your body, unlike a person who has died" A bunch of questions echoed in Wu Liang's own mind.

Wu Liang, who stood in place for a while, didn't touch anyone, and had no choice but to walk to the bridge in the distance, which seemed to be not far away, and it took Wu Liang more than an hour to get there.

Wu Liang knew how small he was, and the incomparably huge bridge in front of him violated all the laws that Wu Liang knew and extended straight to the other end of the Lethe River, and there was a huge stone monument at the head of the bridge, and countless wails came out of the stone monument unpleasantly, Wu Liang fixed his eyes and saw that the stone tablet was engraved with the words "Nai He Bridge"!

Just when Wu Liang was distracted by the majestic stone tablet in front of him, a figure appeared on the empty bridge deck at some point, standing quietly on the bridge deck and looking at Lethe River below.

Wu Liang, who was shaking over, noticed the figure not far away, raised his feet and walked over, "I don't know who the girl is, why is she here?" Wu Liang politely asked his own question.

"Huh?" The woman with her back to Wu Liang turned around curiously, looked over, and did not answer Wu Liang, but asked Wu Liang a question with a slight frown: "This Huangquan has been there for a long time, how did you come here?" ”

Looking at the girl in front of him who looked like a little loli in ancient costume, Wu Liang twitched his mind and reached out and patted the little loli's head and said; "The little girl is not big, you have to learn to be polite, if you want people to answer your questions, you have to answer the big brother's question first, tell your brother what your name is"

Wu Liang, who had a convulsive brain, patted the little Lori's head and thought about it, "This Yellow Spring, the flower on the other side, the bridge on the Lechuan River, who else can there be on the bridge..."

"Know who I am?"

"Know... Got it..."

"Do you know what happens to you?"

"Tap..."

"Bang!" Wu Liang flew out in response and hit the stone tablet in front of the bridge, and before a mouthful of blood could be spit out, he flew out again, spun in the air and fell among the flowers on the other side and fainted.

Before his consciousness disappeared, Wu Liang's last thought was, "I may be sick..."

"Uh... Ahh

Wu Liang, who woke up in pain, covered his chest and propped himself up, "poof" a mouthful of blood that had not been spit out before fainting, and vomited out after waking up, Wu Liang, who was a little more relaxed, looked around, and found that he had flown far away from the bridge, and looked at the little Lori on the bridge still standing in place, quietly looking at the silent Lethe under the bridge.

Wu Liang got up, patted the tattered clothes on his body, straightened his hair, and continued to walk towards the Nai He Bridge.

"Dare to ask the girl, but..."Before he could finish speaking, Wu Liang spat blood again and flew out and fainted.

Soon...

Wu Liang woke up again and walked to the bridge again...

Said tentatively, "Mother-in-law? ...”

Bang.....

Fainted, got up, fainted, and under the experience of not knowing how many times, Wu Liang came to Xiao Lori again with his chest covered, and knelt down with a "bang".

"Mom!!"

The little Lori on the bridge was finally moved by Wu Liang's shameless energy, and just when Wu Liang was about to fly out, the little girl spoke, "Just call me Meng Po"

Wu Liang quickly got up as if he had been amnestied, and came to Meng Po's approach and said; "Dare to ask Meng Po why there is no one on the edge of this yellow spring? And what are you looking at? ”

Meng Po heard Wu Liang's question, her eyes continued to look towards Lechuan, and she said slowly; "This Yellow Spring has been empty for a hundred years, and I don't know much about the specific reason, and this Lethe River also stopped flowing a hundred years ago and has been silent until now."

"Then you..."

"To be continued"