Chapter 840: Telling Stories on the Bridge

After Huangquan Road, he bridge, sigh on the bridge......

Under the dark moon of hell, Qin Changfeng's white clothes fluttered, paced leisurely, and stepped on the stone bridge, becoming the first pedestrian on this Nahe Bridge that will discourage countless crazy men and women in the future.

Every step is based on cause and effect, and every step is on reincarnation.

Since then, this bridge is the boundary, looking back and not remembering the past life, moving forward only looking forward to the next life.

The sound of footsteps, very soft, but echoed throughout the netherworld, making all the ghosts involuntarily listen, as if they heard the call of the soul.

After some time, he suddenly stopped and stopped in the middle of the stone bridge.

Thousands of zhang yellow spring under the bridge rushing, clouds and mist drifting, Qin Changfeng stood on the bridge, holding a mask in his hand, the breath was simple and restrained, like a scholar, a Confucian scholar.

At the moment, no one knows what he is thinking, no one knows what he has done and what he is going to do.

Soon, Qin Changfeng uncovered the mystery, only to see him beckoning to the White Dream Girl opposite Huangquan and smiling: "Come here, I have something for you." ”

The Red Ghost King and the ghosts behind the White Jade Immortal car were shocked...... What is the origin of this White Dream Girl, who still makes Immortal Venerable reveal such a gentle meaning?

The White Dream Girl flew above the ruins of the ghost city, looked at Qin Changfeng from afar, and snorted coldly when she heard this: "I said that the Dream Ghost King, if you let me go, I will go?" ”

I don't know what to do!

The Red Ghost King sneered, thinking that this dead female ghost really gave him a shameless face, and then he gloated even more, just waiting to see this female ghost joke that had given him a lot of headaches.

But the result surprised him, and the indifferent and ruthless master who was high in his heart not only did not get angry, but smiled and said: "I am the Fifth Heavenly King, Liuxian Tianzun, the Shura Goddess and the Demon Patriarch, the Princess, the Husband of the Monarch Yehuo, the forerunner of the Divine Power Dao, the Blood Sea God of War born with the Innate Holy Lotus, and the founder of the Underworld, you are not ashamed to listen to me." ”

How to understand the long list of names is not to mention, at least it sounds really scary, that is, the rumored unclear and powerful, which can be seen from the admiration and awe of the many ghost people led by the Red Ghost King.

It's just that the ghost king Bai Mengnu still seems to be unmoved, she can't see her face clearly under the white mist, and vaguely feels that she raises her chin, and said coldly and arrogantly: "I'm only interested in good and interesting stories, you can tell me one, and I will go over if I like it." ”

Storytelling?

Dear Lord Ghost King, I really have a lot of your stories here!

Qin Changfeng secretly smiled, but he thought about it seriously on the surface, and then said in a deep tone like reminiscing about the past: "A long, long time ago, there was a pair of sisters, the elder sister was called Kagura Mangui, and the younger sister was called Kagura Chizuru, and they were born in a ...... A powerful family of cultivators, the family has a spiritual treasure eight-foot divine mirror, and has shouldered the heavy responsibility of sealing the demon god of destruction for generations, and later the servant of the demon god designed to kill his sister, and since then the burden of protecting the family has fallen on his sister. ”

Qin Changfeng spoke very seriously and tried to create a scene full of sound and emotion, but the result obviously didn't have to be good, and the ghost people around him were all untouched, because the story sounded really ......

"Boring, mediocre, and uninspired." Bai Mengnu's tone was cold, and she gave such a conclusion.

"Don't worry, it's just the beginning, there's more to come."

Qin Changfeng smiled faintly, and continued: "After my sister's death, my soul entered the eight-foot divine mirror to avoid being scattered, and since then, my sister has kept this secret, while maintaining the family, while fighting with the messengers of gods and demons, she is very strong, very heroic, and a good family master." But when manpower is exhausted, in fact...... She is just a weak woman, gradually, she will also feel tired, feel lonely, every festival when the people are reunited and happy, she looks up at the bright moon alone, how much she wants someone to care about her, let her take off the disguise of the head of the family, and be a woman who is gently cared for by her husband......"

At this point, he paused slightly, as if to make the audience digest, and he stared at Bai Mengnu, as if he wanted some kind of response.

It's just that this ghost king is still indifferent, but the red ghost king can't wait to perform, wiping his tears and sobbing: "It's really touching, what kind of ups and downs has the master of the Immortal Venerable experienced in his life, in order to tell such a heart-wrenching story, the red ghost hates, hates that he didn't meet the master as soon as possible to follow him, so there are red ghosts in front of him, presumably the master doesn't have to go through so much." ”

If ghosts can shed tears, then what else in this world is not to be trusted?

Qin Changfeng was greatly inspired, and his voice was a little more high-spirited: "Later, there was really a man who descended from the sky as if he was inspired, he was so gorgeous and peerless, so extraordinary, he walked into her life like a god and became a great hero who guarded her. ”

"Hey! Only such a man is worthy of that woman, and of course, only such a woman is worthy of such a wonderful man! ”

The Red Ghost King couldn't help but sigh again, in fact, few of the ghosts present were fools who could come to this Netherworld Yellow Spring, and naturally they had vaguely guessed the identities of several protagonists in the story, but he took a picture of his sycophants and praised all the protagonists of the story, but he looked at the story alone There is a person who holds the power of his life and death - the goddess Shura.

Rumble!

He only had time to see the corner of the curtain of the white jade immortal car being gently lifted, and a red lotus condensed by karmic fire flew out, like lightning, and instantly blasted itself into the yellow sand.

Although he transformed into a hell ghost phoenix, after all, the time was too short, and the power of the ghost phoenix divine fire was still not as powerful as the pure red lotus karmic fire, not to mention that for the woman sitting in the fairy car, he never dared to fight back, but regretted how he forgot about this.

"And then?" The white mist suddenly dispersed there, revealing her beautiful and elegant face with a hint of fierceness in her beauty and elegance for the first time in the eyes of the ghost people.

Qin Changfeng said solemnly: "Then the Great Demon God finally broke the seal and came to the world, the man fought with the Great Demon God to protect the woman, and finally died with the Great Demon King, he walked very peacefully, because he was fighting for his beloved......"

This time, Bai Mengnu interrupted directly without waiting for him to finish, and said faintly: "How can the story I know turn out to be completely opposite to yours, is it a woman who died to save a man?" ”

Like them, you know a little bit about the future.

After verifying his ideas and finally getting the desired result, Qin Changfeng smiled indifferently: "It's all the same, who is with whom, why should they be so clear." ”

"What if she wants to share?" The White Dream Girl fell from the sky, came to the other end of the Nai He Bridge, and stepped on it.

"She won't want to, but you can try." Qin Changfeng pinched the mask's left hand behind his back, and stretched out his right hand forward and made a gesture of please.

Bai Mengnu didn't say a word, she didn't speak, she just raised her steps and walked forward.

Every step falls, she will change her appearance, is a variety of women, there are fairy goddesses, there are witches and demons, only a pair of bright eyes, always deep, like two ancient spiritual springs, the spring water is shadowed with all kinds of bizarre pictures.

Every time you take a step, every time you change your appearance, the picture in your eyes will flash countless times in an instant, as if the end of one reincarnation is and another reincarnation is about to begin.

"Master be careful, this is the way of the White Dream Girl's dream, she has become a person in the story, and after every change, she can activate a kind of power of the story master!"

The Red Ghost King couldn't help but remind loudly that he had been entangled with the White Dream Girl for hundreds of years, and he knew some of her secrets, and this method of transforming dreams became stronger and stronger, and he had suffered a lot.

"This is the origin of the Dream Ghost King?"

Qin Changfeng was amazed, drawing strength from other people's stories, this kind of magical power was really the first time he had seen it, this was almost impossible to create with talent, but only a congenital companion.

Bai Mengnu's pace seemed to be slow and fast, and before she knew it, she came to the middle of the Nai He Bridge, only a zhang away from Qin Changfeng.

At this time, she didn't know how many stories she had recalled, and she had transformed the woman in the story a few times, with a body of cultivation and momentum, as vast and deep as the yellow spring under the bridge, endless.

"Then I ask the founder of the underworld to give advice!"

The White Dream Girl's appearance at this time was almost exactly the same as Kagura Chizuru, but her expression was full of cold arrogance and untamedness, and then she gave birth to a jade hand, and a rainbow light flew out of the palm, full of colors, swirling in the sky, and then turned into a huge lightsaber and fell from the sky.

This is not Pu's sword, but a torrent of countless supernatural powers, which contains the power of all the story characters she has conjured up along the way after stepping on the Nai He Bridge.

The ghost people on both sides of the Yellow Spring are all terrified, such a sword, a ghost city can be wiped out, right?

Qin Changfeng smiled lightly and didn't move, there was a sound of white clothes hunting under the sword wind, but he was still holding the mask and carrying his hands, as if he didn't want to reveal this gift until the last moment.

But the next moment, all the ghosts were taken aback!

The holy white mangs suddenly flew up, condensed in the melodious Dao sound, endlessly magnificent, and an extremely strange picture appeared behind Qin Changfeng, pieces of white mangs flew like heavy snow, they were not snowflakes, but pieces of white feathers, converging behind him, until a pair of sacred heavenly wings slowly emerged, sprinkling holy and mighty feathers.

The giant sword containing thousands of divine powers slashed at it, and the Holy Heavenly Divine Wings only spread slowly, fixing it in the void in an instant, and then with a slight shake, the giant sword collapsed instantly, and then turned into thousands of points of light scattered in the dark night sky, and a bright rain of light rose on both sides of the Yellow Spring.

The beautiful light of the Netherlands, which is rarely seen through the ages, illuminates the shocked gaze of the ghosts.

"Accept your fate, just with the pair of divine feathers behind me, you can listen to the story for another 10,000 years, and you can't reach it."

Qin Changfeng stretched out his left hand from behind his back, handed over the crystal clear mask, and said with a smile: "Wearing it, you can start your own story and set out to become the Nine Heavens Immortal Emperor...... Behind the woman's road. ”

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