Volume 10 Yinqiao Valley_Chapter 769 The voice of the third uncle

An old woman can have such speed. I was stunned.

Just as I could see it, I felt my shoulders sink, and the two figures beside me quickly swept towards the Nanai Ho Bridge.

I suddenly understood that they were trying to take advantage of Meng Po's absence on the bridge to rush across the bridge.

I complained in my heart, your actions are fast, if you do, you will inform me. I'm stupid to be watching here.

It seems that this change came too suddenly, and I believe that they also made a temporary decision, and it is normal that they did not have time to inform me.

I calculated in my heart, and my movements were not slow, and after they rushed out, I followed them towards the Nanai Ho Bridge.

Seeing the bridge getting closer and closer, I was inexplicably nervous.

Ouyang Or and Zhang Shitai moved much faster than me, and they had already rushed to the bridge in front.

And Meng Po has not been silent since she chased the fleeing man. I was running wildly, and I didn't dare to look back, and I didn't know when Meng Po would come back. I just hope that my speed will allow me to cross the bridge smoothly.

After Ouyang Or and Zhang Shitai got on the bridge, their figures became a lot more blurred. When I got closer, I realized that there was also a layer of mist on the bridge.

Through the mist, I was surprised to find that the bridge had become much larger. When we were squatting from a distance, I thought the bridge was a little too small. It doesn't have a good relationship with the identity of Nai He Bridge. Although I haven't seen a real Naho bridge, but in my opinion, at least that bridge can't be so small, right?

And I ran close to the bridge and found that it looked like it was several times bigger. The bridge alone is ten meters wide.

I don't know if what I'm seeing now is an illusion or if what I saw was an illusion.

But I didn't have time to think about it, the bridge was right in front of me, and I couldn't hesitate, and I gritted my teeth and rushed up the bridge with the two of them.

Fortunately, we didn't fall like the bird when we were about to cross the bridge. I don't know if it's the shroud we wear that covers the role of yang energy.

This time I came to Xiaozhou Mountain, and I seemed to have a lot of fate with the bridge. I just crossed the Yin Bridge with the fat man, and this entered the Valley of Immortality, and came out of the Nai He Bridge.

I don't know if this bridge crossing is a blessing or a curse for me.

I was so cranky that I didn't dare to stop, and I almost ran at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

Ouyang or Old Man Zhang in front of me, I don't know if I have practiced sprinting or what, I ran so hard, and the distance between me and them became bigger and bigger.

Gradually, their figures faded in the mist.

And I was running on the bridge when I heard a voice calling out to me.

"Big nephew...... Big nephew ......"

It's the third uncle! The third uncle is calling me!

I was excited, this was the first time I heard the third uncle's voice since I was separated from him, and it was also the first time I was so close to him.

Before I heard the third uncle's voice, I didn't have any special feelings. As soon as I heard the third uncle calling me in that familiar voice, I suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cry. If I was counted before

It was a case of vigilance, and hearing the voice of the third uncle made me lose all my vigilance all at once.

This may be the so-called principle of concern is chaos.

I suddenly stopped on the bridge, trying to find the source of the third uncle's voice.

"Big nephew...... Big nephew save me......"

Just then, the voice came out again.

This time I made it out, and it seemed to have come from under the bridge of this Naho Bridge.

I was running in the middle of the bridge, and when I heard the third uncle calling me, I desperately ran to the edge of the bridge, holding on to the railing with my hand, and stretched out my head to look under the bridge.

The three of us came to the Valley of the Immortals, and we only saw this Nai He Bridge, but we never saw the water below.

It is said that under the Nai River Bridge is the Lethe River, but we have never even heard the sound of water.

I just heard the third uncle calling me under the bridge, and I also wanted to see what was under the bridge.

I poked my head out and looked under the bridge.

It turned out that the mist on the bridge only lingered on the bridge. There was not a trace of fog underneath the bridge.

I looked under the bridge and saw that there was no normal water under the bridge. In its place was a pool of black water.

It's just that the black water is not flowing, but like a pot of boiling asphalt, bubbling in many places. It may be that the water is too viscous, and this "black water" is condensed together, and it is similar to paste. No wonder we can't hear the sound of water, how can such water flow?

And in those black waters, from time to time, you can see a section of white bones, churning up and down.

"Big Nephew ......"

Another shout from the third uncle drew my attention to the bridge directly below.

I saw that the third uncle was half exposed, with his two hands raised in the air, constantly waving at me. And from the waist down, he was all soaked in the black paste under the bridge.

"Third Uncle ......"

I couldn't help but scream, and I leaned out a lot more to get a better look.

For some reason, I suddenly felt my head sink.

The body involuntarily fell under the bridge.

"Oh no......" I screamed in my heart, but I couldn't control my body anymore. At this time, my head cleared up a little, and the water below is definitely not a good water without asking. The third uncle was trapped in the water, and I guess I won't be able to save him if I go down, so I have to put myself on it.

At that moment, my shoulders suddenly tightened, and a pair of hands grabbed my shoulders, pulling my already descending body back alive.

I subconsciously wanted to shout, but I heard a low voice in my ear: "Don't talk, relax." ”

It was Ouyang He's voice that stabilized my heart, and as he said, I hurriedly relaxed my body.

Ouyang Or didn't say a word, he directly clamped my body and strode down in the direction of the end of the bridge.

Although Ouyang He ran in a hurry, I didn't hear his footsteps.

It was only when he ran with me to the end of the bridge that he let me down and let out a sigh of relief.

I couldn't help but look back at the bridge deck, and it seemed that I saw Meng Po's figure reappearing on the bridge, inspecting left and right.

In other words, if I come down a little later, even if I don't fall into the river, I will be discovered by Meng Po.

I glanced at Ouyang Or beside me, and he shook his head at me and pointed to the side.

I followed him out of the confines of the bridge quickly.

There were a few rocks next to it, all of which were high by one person, and we ran over, and Old Man Zhang came out of it, and he was relieved to see us.

(End of chapter)

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