After being reminded by the big-eared canal, I immediately calmed down, paying attention to the feeling under my feet and the movement around me as I walked......

The wooden bridge still made a "creaking" sound, which sounded like it made people's scalps tingle, and the countless wild grasses in the river that were more than one person tall were also shaking like ghosts at this time, and the atmosphere was extremely strange for a while......

The guardrails on both sides of the bridge are hung with yellow and red strips of cloth, and the order in which these strips are hung is not regular, and it looks very messy.

I approached the guardrail, took off a piece of yellow and looked at it, and found that there was a very strange pattern painted on the yellow cloth.

In the painting, an old woman is hunched, holding a very faint oil lamp in her left hand, and a bowl of black decoction in her right hand, standing facing a dilapidated wooden bridge, as if she was waiting for someone......

The old woman's face was full of folds, but her complexion was very pale, and her eyes did not look faint at all, but looked very bright.

The strangest thing is that the left side of the old woman's mouth in this painting is slightly raised, revealing a very strange smile, as if she is smiling at me, it looks extremely evil and strange, I just glanced at it, and this heart immediately gave birth to a very disgusted emotion......

The scene in the painting looked very familiar, and I thought about it carefully, but I couldn't remember where I had seen it, so I hurriedly handed it to the big-eared man to see if he had seen the scene in the painting.

After he took it, he immediately squinted his eyes to look at it, but after just a few glances, he gasped several times in a row, and his face became extremely pale in an instant.

I saw that his expression was strange, so I wanted to ask him if he saw any clues, but before he could speak, I saw that his arm was violently waved, and an extra red cloth appeared in his hand in an instant.

I hurriedly stepped forward to look at it, and saw that the red cloth was painted with an old woman with her back to the wooden bridge, and in front of the old woman there was a row of very vague backs, and these backs had a common feature, that is, their feet did not touch the ground, as if they were floating......

When he saw this, the expression of the big-eared Daoist suddenly became more solemn, and his brows were directly twisted into a "Chuan" shape, and even his eyes revealed a very complex emotion, and he couldn't tell whether this was doubt or fear......

I didn't know why, so I was about to ask him, but before I could open my mouth, he made a silent gesture at me, signaling me not to speak, and then looked up at the other end of the wooden bridge.

After a full ten seconds, he suddenly shook his head, then nodded again, as if he couldn't figure out something.

The more I looked at it, the more strange it became, and I couldn't understand what he was thinking, and after about a minute, he turned his head and whispered to me, "We're probably in big trouble this time!" ”

"Why did my predecessors say that?" I asked, puzzled.

"Don't you see that the bridge in the painting is the legendary bridge to the underworld? The person depicted on this yellow cloth is the owner of this ghost place, Meng-Po! And this red cloth is painted with a ghost that has returned to the Hidden Mansion! If you take a closer look, is the bridge in this painting exactly the same as the one we are walking on? ”

I immediately went to see the wooden bridge painted on the yellow cloth, and after some careful comparison, I was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, because the bridge painted on the cloth was almost exactly the same as the bridge under our feet!

What's going on, have we really come to this bridge of life and death? Is the old woman in the picture really the legendary Meng Po? ...... No wonder! No wonder I think the scene in this picture is so familiar, it turns out that this ghost place is the one I once saw in Persona, but the bridge of life and death!

If all this is true, then what is going on, how did we come to this hellish place, do we mean that we are dead?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible, how can there be such a bizarre thing in this world, just a few dozen minutes ago, we were still a group of big living people, how could we get on a bridge, we would die inexplicably, so if we weren't dead, how could we walk on this bridge of life and death?

My mind was a little confused, and I couldn't figure out what was going on, but it turned out that this was indeed the bridge of life and death!

Judging from the paper money falling from the sky, this is undoubtedly the underworld currency used in the underworld, and the red and yellow cloths on both sides of this bridge are also used to guide the soul of the soul flags, if I guess correctly, there will be a lot of boys and girls leading the way at the head of the bridge, and that Meng Po is likely to hide in that thatched hut at this time, I am afraid that as soon as she appears, she will immediately give us the Meng Po soup that can make people forget the past and present lives!

When I thought of this, I suddenly broke out in white sweat, and hurriedly asked the big-eared Taoist: "Senior, is this really the bridge of life and death?" If this is the case, then you and I, as well as the two predecessors of the weak Zen master and the Mai man, have all become souls? ”

After listening to my question, the big-eared Daoist did not answer directly, but first shouted a shout: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" ”

After the sound of the trumpet was completely down, he said to me: "The situation here is indeed very similar to the legendary Nai Ho Life and Death Bridge, but this is absolutely impossible to be the Nai Ho Life and Death Bridge in the underworld, because only ghosts can come here, and we are all big living people, do you really think that we are so inexplicably dead?" You bite your tongue now and see if it hurts! ”

I bit my tongue hard without saying a word, but this bite almost didn't bite my tongue off, and the blood flowed down the corner of my mouth, and I almost screamed in pain.

That's right, we're not dead, ghosts can't feel pain, and they never bleed, so what's going on, is it an illusion?

I was thinking and meditating, but I couldn't figure it out, the big ear Taoist patted me on the shoulder, and then said to me in a low voice: "This seems to be a strange place, but it's not that complicated, I dare to conclude that all this is made by people, someone must be pretending to be a ghost to scare us, the big monk and the man in Mai are probably already on the way, but I still can't figure out how they were recruited." ”

At this point he told me to keep an eye on my step, that there was probably some trap on the bridge.

I think what he said is very reasonable, his worries are not unreasonable, what kind of characters are the two of them, the great monk and the man in Mai, I am afraid that there is no other way to make them suddenly disappear except for the trap.

There are only three ways to make people disappear suddenly, and this one is illusion, which is to confuse us unconsciously and silently attack them.

The second type is the drug, which stuns them for a short time and transfers them quickly.

Then this third type is a trap, maybe there is some mechanism on this bridge, directly hide them in or under this wooden bridge.

First of all, the first and second methods are unlikely, with the skills of me and the people of the Big Ear Dao, no matter what kind of illusion it is, it is impossible to confuse us in such a short period of time, and this drug is not to mention, the man in Mai is an expert in using poison, and the drug is simply a small thing for him, and he still has the Natal Golden Cicada Gu Protector in his body, so it is impossible to be tricked at all.

Although the great monk doesn't understand medicine, he has profound skills and a firm mind, and ordinary drugs will definitely not work on him, not to mention that there is a man in sackcloth by his side, so there is only one possibility at the moment, that is, a trap, they must have fallen into some trap!

Thinking of this, I immediately said to the big-eared Daoist: "Senior, let's go up!" ”

After saying that, I immediately jumped on the guardrail on the right, and the big-eared people also jumped on the guardrail on the left, and we both performed light skills, and soon came to the bridge.

However, as soon as we reached the bridge, two rows of figures suddenly appeared in front of us, standing on the left and right sides, and these figures looked very short, as if there were two rows of children.

I couldn't tell if they were humans or ghosts, so I nervously asked, "Who are you?" ”

No one answered my question, and the two rows of figures stood motionless as if they were dead objects......

I and the big ear people are looking at each other, in this environment, when encountering such a thing, anyone will be afraid, but fear is fear, after all, we are still bold artists, the two of them paused for a moment, and immediately stepped forward to check, but under this look, we were immediately frightened and took a few steps back......

Those figures are two rows of fucking paper figures! It seems that I have guessed it right, and there are indeed two rows of boys and girls leading the way!

I saw that the boys and girls had a miserable white face, and there were two round pieces of red paper pasted on the little white face, and even the little lips were extremely red, and the eyes were pure black, and there was no trace of the whites of the eyes.

The appearance and color of the clothes are similar to the shrouds we saw before, the boy wears a yellow bowler and a red-brimmed hat, and the girl wears two pigtails on her head......