That's just as well. Wang Quandian nodded, "There are so many modern buildings, so frequent, if there are really accidents, they will have already exploded." ”

"Yes."

"Brother Lin, after going through these things, some problems have pressed my heart for a long time, and I can't vomit or be unhappy."

"You say."

"I'm actually very curious, what kind of existence are ghosts and gods, dead people can become ghosts, so is there an underworld and a heavenly palace in this world?" Wang asked in a daze.

Lin Qianmo slowed down his pace, thought for a moment and said: "I can't answer the question you asked at the moment, I can only say that instead of believing in ghosts and gods, it is better to believe in yourself, you have righteousness in your body, your heart is strong, and you dare not get close." ”

Wang Quan said thoughtfully: "If so, what about the awe? I don't believe in them, so what reverence is there? ”

Lin Qianmo rolled his eyes: "You should read more Chinese studies, the awe that the old man said is not what you understand." ”

Wang Quanquan smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Lin, I have been dealing with code all day long, and I really don't know much about this aspect, so you can tell me about it." ”

Lin Qianmo said: "This kind of awe is not about being timid, but about a clear understanding of oneself and the world, so as to maintain one's humble and realistic attitude." One can not believe in God, but one must believe in the divine. ”

"Looks like I'm going to read more." Wang Quanquan touched his nose in embarrassment.

"It's almost there."

Lin Qianmo's eyes froze, and he saw the broken house that the white-haired old man said, and the bridge behind the broken house, Wangshui Bridge.

The dilapidated house is an old-fashioned brick house with two floors high.

Houses have collapsed in large areas, with mottled walls and broken beams, revealing the smell of decay everywhere.

When the two passed by the house, Lin Qianmo deliberately opened the yin and yang eyes to take a look, but did not find anything abnormal in the house.

At this time, there was only the last bit of white left in the sky, and night was approaching.

With the last bit of light, the two saw the whole picture of Wangshui Bridge.

The bridge is nearly 100 meters long and 30 meters wide, and the piers are column-type, and the two piers at the head and tail are thick and long, which is extremely shocking to the vision.

At the head of the bridge, the bridge monument stands.

The bridge monument is more than one meter high, rectangular, and there are three big characters painted with red paint on it, Wangshui Bridge. Behind the large characters are rows of small characters, indicating the time of construction and other documents.

"This bridge doesn't look like there's anything wrong with it!" Wang said authoritatively.

"Take a look at the bridge." Lin Qianmo said.

The two stepped onto the bridge and walked slowly.

Lin Qianmo felt the changes on all sides as he walked, wanting to discover something.

Wang Authority is like a monkey, looking left and right.

Unconsciously, the two of them have walked to the center of the bridge, the water under the bridge is calm, although the water is clear, but the bottom of the water is still pitch black, and it is not real.

Lin Qianmo looked down at the water, his eyes were excellent, and he could even see the reflection on the water clearly.

Just as he was about to withdraw his gaze, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the reflection on the water, and suddenly a vague figure appeared.

The figure was blurred, but the gaze was cold.

But at this time, there was no one else on the bridge except for him and Wang Authority!

Lin Qianmo was about to take a closer look, but the figure disappeared mysteriously like a flash in the pan.

"Interesting, this is playing hide and seek with me?"

Lin Qianmo's eyes were slightly cold, and he stared at the place where the figure disappeared for a long time, but he didn't feel the fluctuation of yin qi.

Where do the figures come from?

Is the bridge at work, or is it because there's something underwater?

As time passed, the last of the whites of the sky swallowed up the night.

Night has finally fallen.

A gust of wind blew, and Wang Quanquan suddenly shivered.

"Strange, how do I feel a little cold."

Lin Qianmo came back to his senses, glanced at him and said, "You go back first, this place is not suitable for ordinary treatment at night." ”

"Okay." Wang Quanquan did not hesitate, turned around and left.

Although he had experienced this kind of thing several times, his instinct to save his life allowed him to avoid it.

After watching Wang Quandian go away, Lin Qianmo retracted his gaze.

He stood like a stone statue in the middle of the bridge, waiting for something to happen.

The night is getting deeper, and the lights of the county town in the distance are shining, but the surroundings of this Wangshui Bridge are dark and lifeless.

There was no sound of insects chirping nearby, and even the running water seemed dark.

"Click, click......"

A sound of footsteps came from the bridge, and in the silent night, it was particularly clear, and the footsteps gradually approached Lin Qianmo's position.

"Hey, young man, do you know how to get to Anchang Village?" A voice of questioning came from behind Lin Qianmo.

He looked back and saw that it was a hunchbacked old man, his eyes were somewhat hollow, and the skin on his face was old and rough, and it looked like old bark.

"Young man, how is the road to Anchang Village going?" The hunchbacked old man asked again, his tone stiff and his expression a little anxious.

The corners of Lin Qianmo's mouth suddenly hooked slightly: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to go on the road in Anchang Village, but do you know what the shell lang is doing with the lantern?" ”

"Huh?" The hunchbacked old man was stunned.

"It's looking for (death)!"

Before he could react, Lin Qianmo pointed at him like a sword, and the three-inch red light flashed, slashing down from the hunchbacked old man's left shoulder to his right waist.

"Poof!"

The hunchbacked old man kept his stunned expression, and his body was broken in half.

However, the picture is a little weird, and the broken body is not splashed with blood.

"Isn't it extinguished? Then I'll give you another ride! ”

Lin Qianmo stepped forward, the qi and blood in his body were bulging, and the whole person was like an oven exuding a rolling heat wave, and the true yang qi was slapped casually, and the hunchbacked old man's body was broken into two and suddenly burned, turning into black gas and dissipating in the air.

+2 Evil Thoughts.

Today's Lin Qianmo is no longer Wuxia Ameng, with the condensation of the spirit, the ordinary ghost covers the eyes and can't hide the yin and yang eyes that have been blessed by the spirit.

What's more, the hunchbacked old man has not even completely converged the yin qi on his body, what is the difference between this and the little monster who gives points?

"Here comes the sword!"

Lin Qianmo's mind moved, and the Lingshuang Sword that he had placed in the world of his mind appeared in his right hand.

The system once said that anything that is more than the size of a palm can be stored in the mental world, and the mind can take reality by itself.

Before, he thought that only the items given by the system could do so. In those two days, as for the cultivation in school, he had a whim and experimented with it, but he didn't expect that even things in the real world could be stored in the mental world.

It made him so happy.

"Choke!"

A cold cold light flashed, and the frost sword came out of its sheath.

Lin Qianmo looked in the direction of the bridge: "There is a grievance in your death, but this is not a reason for you to harm others, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, since you have broken off the grudge, then it should not still exist in the world!" ”

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