The more this is the case, the more likely it is that accidents will happen. So I reminded Fat Dahai: "Fatty, go slowly, don't get separated." ”

Fat Dahai responded: "Don't worry, boss." I'm right behind you. When do you think the lake will rise, and if the water rises, won't the two of us be flooded? If we get to the middle, we won't be able to run. ”

I smiled wryly, "You're thinking far away." I see that the lake is still receding, so I guess the tide will be dawn, right? We walked down the bridge, and if I'm not mistaken, I guess the end of the bridge should be the mysterious village. ”

Fat Dahai answered, and stopped talking.

Due to the high mist on the bridge, you can still hear the sound of the lake splashing under the bridge. What's even more terrifying is that there are no fences on both sides of this bridge, and you may fall into the lake if you are not careful.

So we're traveling at about the same speed as a turtle. Every few steps are lit with torches, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is difficult to take a look at the surrounding situation.

And I don't know how long this bridge is in front of me, and if I continue like this, it is estimated that it will not come to an end for a while and a half.

We walked more than 10 meters ahead at this pace, and the situation did not improve in any way, but worsened. It seemed that the mist was thicker, and the humidity was soaking my clothes, and the feeling of dampness made me uncomfortable.

At the same time, the aggravation of the mist seemed to weaken the light of the torch a lot. The light of the torches was no longer enough to illuminate the road ahead, and only a small area under the feet could be illuminated.

Fat Dahai and I say two words from time to time, one question and one answer, as a way to prove each other's existence. also use this method to prevent being exploited by the so-called Xiaoyang Beast.

When we first got on the bridge, there was no wind yet.

But when I got here, the wind was blowing all around. The wind whistled at the four tables, blowing the flames of the torches incessantly.

I reminded Fat Dahai to stay steady, lest the wind blow under the bridge.

Strangely, the wind blew, but instead of blowing away the mist around it, it felt thicker.

"Boss, look, is there a light ahead?"

At this time, suddenly the fat sea said a word behind me.

"Where?" I was watching my feet when I heard him say this and hurriedly looked up.

Before Fat Dahai could answer, I had already found out.

Right in front of us, in the mist, there was a little light.

The light flickered like a firefly flying in the mist.

"Could it be a ghost fire?" The fat man asked again.

"Don't talk yet, watch, stay safe." It's useless to be cranky at this time. I reminded Fat Dahai, put the dragon descending wooden sword in my hand, and stared closely at the point of light in front of me.

The point of light flickered and flickered, and the direction was getting closer and closer to us.

The fat man and I didn't dare to go any further, so we moved our bodies as far as we could to the edge of the stone bridge, and crouched down to watch the light move.

As the saying goes, ghosts can be seen below three feet.

We also do this so that we can detect the situation in time, and we can do it as well

It is possible to hide our bodies.

Only this time, the situation we saw when we crouched down did not change much. It just feels like the fog below seems to be lightening a bit.

When I got closer, I realized that it was like a lantern.

Since it's a lantern, someone must be carrying it, right?

I thought so and continued to observe the lantern of unknown origin.

Sure enough, when the lantern came closer, I noticed that at the bottom of the mist, there were indeed two legs moving forward.

I was excited, who could it be?

I always thought that this stone bridge was leading to that mysterious village, and no one would appear on the bridge at this time. As a result, before we could get to the place, someone came out. Could he be the one who came out of that mysterious village?

Didn't Ouyang say that there were no living people in that village? So, are the people who come out alive or dead?

A series of question marks made my spirit tense again.

When the man walked to a distance of more than three meters with the lantern in his hand, I stood up gently to see who this man was.

In the mist, sure enough, there was a figure walking with a lantern. The lantern emitted a faint white light.

Although our torches could not illuminate the mist, the lantern in the man's hand could easily illuminate the mist.

As the man took two more steps forward, I was able to see the man's face clearly.

As a result, I almost opened my mouth and screamed.

Because I know this man.

I am all too familiar with that face, a face that has experienced vicissitudes, a calm expression, and a peaceful face.

He turned out to be my grandfather, Li Shoushan.

I actually met my grandfather here, who had already died, how could he be here?

When the man came close to me, I was more sure that he was my grandfather.

Although I was deliberately trying to control myself, I couldn't control the mood when I saw my grandfather.

"Master...... Grandpa......"

I whispered twice.

Although the voice was not loud, with the distance between me and my grandfather, he could not hear it.

But he didn't care about it, he still maintained his original posture, and continued to walk forward with the lantern.

"Grandpa, it's me......"

My voice didn't stop Grandpa, and his figure passed us and walked to the other side of the bridge.

At this time, I already had an idea in my heart, my grandfather was dead, the dead were gone, and there was absolutely no possibility of resurrection.

The grandfather who appears now is most likely not him, but his soul.

Even his soul has appeared before my eyes. Then he should be able to hear me when I speak.

But my grandfather's figure floated past, and he didn't see me as anything at all.

But the appearance of grandpa here made me question a little more.

Because of my grandfather's soul, I once saw it at Shoushantun. At that time, Grandpa's last wish had been fulfilled, and he should have gone to reincarnate a long time ago.

Why is his soul still here? Could it be that this leads to the underworld?

I can't figure it out

its solution. In the blink of an eye, Grandpa's figure passed in front of us, and then walked to the other end, completely hidden in the mist. Even the lantern light in his hand was no longer visible.

"What's going on?"

When I met my grandfather, I didn't have any excitement at all, and I kept thinking about it in my head.

When I turned around, I soon saw that at the end of the bridge, there was once again a little light from the lantern.

(End of chapter)

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