Chapter 338: Huang Laoqi's Death

At the critical moment, Huang Laoqi blocked the fatal blow for Wang Xiaobai, Feng Hao's magic ruler poked Huang Laoqi's abdomen, Huang Laoqi's face was hideous, the camera behind him clicked and shattered, and a mouthful of blood spit out, just spit on Feng Hao's face, Feng Hao's face was hot, and he subconsciously touched it with his hand, such a short effort, Wang Xiaobai regained his senses, turned around, and poked the token in his hand towards his heart.

Syllable! The sound was poking at Feng Hao's heart, although Wang Xiaobai's strength was a little weak, but this poke was also a poke Feng Hao crashed back into the wall, and it was only at this time that Huang Laoqi fell softly from Wang Xiaobai's body to the ground, Feng Hao snorted and was about to continue to move, when he saw a white light from Wang Xiaobai's chest, and the shadow of a golden eagle protected Wang Xiaobai's chest.

Feng Hao was taken aback, and finally understood why such a powerful force could not strangle Wang Xiaobai, he had a magic weapon to protect himself! Feng Hao's mind turned, he was already injured, and the injury was not light, I am afraid that he could not easily kill Wang Xiaobai, but wouldn't he be able to hold on? As soon as Feng Hao thought of this, there was a banging sound outside the window.

The sound of bangzi was heavy, like a heavy blow hitting Feng Hao's heart, his heart trembled, and at the same time, a gloomy voice sounded: "The sky is dry and dry, be careful of the fire candle!" ”

Feng Hao was startled, he didn't have time to think about it, his body twisted and jumped out of the window that was only two or three steps away from him.

Feng Hao is cunning, the injury is not light, and the husband is coming, he is already timid, for fear that Wang Xiaobai can drag him, then he will not be able to leave, but he doesn't know that Wang Xiaobai is already at the end of the strong crossbow, the poke of the token backhand is already the last strength he has accumulated, and fortunately, Tuya lent him Toli, Wang Xiaobai wore it on his chest before coming and escaped a catastrophe, otherwise with the strength of the Four Elephants Prison Array and the strength accumulated by him and Feng Hao, he would have died long ago, Wang Xiaobai had no ability to chase it out, his eyes were black, and his body fell softly, Then he saw Huang Laoqi.

Huang Laoqi's body has been deformed, his body bends back strangely, vomiting blood one by one, Wang Xiaobai's heart sank all of a sudden, crawled forward twice, picked up Huang Laoqi, Huang Laoqi's eyes were already scattered, he was held in Wang Xiaobai's arms, seeing Wang Xiaobai's face, he returned to his spirit, and smiled at him: "Say, say me, say I'm like a person!" ”

Huang Laoqi finally stopped stumbling once, after saying this last sentence, the vitality in his eyes dissipated, and he fell softly in Wang Xiaobai's arms, and then he lost his breath, Wang Xiaobai's eyes were about to bleed, he was too sad, he spit out blood, hugged Huang Laoqi and shouted: "You look like a person, you look like a god, you look like a fairy, what do you say is like what, Lao Qi comes back ......"

Wang Xiaobai wants to cry without tears, his face is flushed, and people have emotional changes of joy, anger, worry, thought, sadness, fear, and shock, also known as "seven feelings". Among them, anger, joy, thought, worry, and fear are the five aspirations, and the five aspirations are closely related to the internal organs. Anger hurts the liver, joy hurts the heart, thoughts hurt the spleen, sorrow hurts the lungs, and fear hurts the kidneys. Wang Xiaobai was overly sad, and he was seriously injured, so he shouted a few words, his eyes turned dark, and he fell to the ground with a poof.

In a trance, Wang Xiaobai became conscious, he seemed to have returned to the edge of the Nenjiang River, he was looking for a way home, but he couldn't find it, he ran around anxiously, feeling that there was something behind him desperately chasing him, but the more he ran, the more urgent that thing was chasing, Wang Xiaobai was very scared, he was very cold, and the road ahead never ended.

"Who are you and why do you keep following me?" Wang Xiaobai turned around, and a yellow shadow was behind him, smiling at him and saying, "Say I'm like a person!" ”

In an instant, all the memories came flooding back, Wang Xiaobai remembered everything, remembered how he fought with Feng Hao, remembered that Huang Laoqi blocked the fatal blow for him, and when he saw Huang Laoqi, Wang Xiaobai was overjoyed and opened his arms to hug Huang Laoqi, but Huang Laoqi turned around and ran away with a whooshing sound.

Wang Xiaobai was startled, hurriedly chased after him, and shouted loudly: "Old Seven, where are you going?" Stop making a fuss, come home with me! ”

Huang Laoqi ran very fast, and ran towards a dirt road, Wang Xiaobai took a step to chase quickly, chased and chased, and chased to a dirt road, which was a road paved with loess, extending towards the endless gray sky ahead, surrounded by wilderness, there were weeds, but there was no slightest wind and grass, and the sky was gray and particularly depressing.

There is a sea of bright red flowers in front of him, of course Wang Xiaobai recognizes this place, Huangquan Road, the sea of flowers on the other side, he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, could it be that Huang Laoqi came to say goodbye to him and entered the underworld? No, he wants to save Huang Laoqi, he wants to tell Huang Laoqi in person that he is like a person, because he is reluctant to let Huang Laoqi leave.

"Lao Qi, don't run around, come back, come back, I'll take you home, I'll help you heal, you're fine, I'll definitely cure you, come back to Lao Qi, come back ......" Wang Xiaobai chased after him, and in front, Huang Laoqi's voice kept ringing: "Wang ...... King...... Wang Xiaobai said...... Say...... Say I'm like a human ......"

The sound was far and near, if it was about to leave, Wang Xiaobai was even more anxious, and chased after him without hesitation, there was only one thought in his heart, even if he really arrived in the underworld, he had to drag Huang Laoqi back, the smoke and dust on Huangquan Road was big, Wang Xiaobai spread his footsteps to chase Huang Laoqi, splashing layers of yellow smoke, and the dust splashed everywhere, and even the scene in front of him was not clear.

In the smoke and dust, one by one there seemed to be shadows, suddenly appeared, suddenly disappeared, Wang Xiaobai turned his head to look, and saw a ghost with an expressionless face with a miserable and miserable ghost rushing to the front, the yin wind gusted, Wang Xiaobai saw more and more, and in front of him was the sea of flowers on the other side.

Wang Xiaobai has been to the other side of the sea of flowers, through the underworld, but the feeling is different from the past, if the past is just a passing visitor, then he now sees more, feels deeper, he can feel the desolation of the ghosts on the Huangquan Road, and the nostalgia and reluctance of life, and can feel the ruthlessness hidden in the gloomy world.

Here, his perception is more keen, no longer a spectator, no longer a participant, but in it, so many ghosts were driven into the sea of flowers on the other side by ghosts, bearing the sins of their lives, all kinds of scenes rushed to his face, and the shadow of Huang Laoqi loomed in these images and red flowers.

"Wang ...... Xiaobai, Xiaobai, say me, say me...... Say I'm like a human being! Huang Laoqi's voice came from the front, the voice called Wang Xiaobai, he could only try to chase, the sea of flowers on the other side is boundless, and the changes are endless, the strange thing is that Wang Xiaobai did not chase for long, he ran out of the sea of flowers on the other side.

Out of the sea of flowers on the other side, Huang Laoqi happily ran towards the front, there was a big yellow river in front of him, it was the Lechuan River, there was a bridge standing on the river, the appearance of the bridge was quite strange, and any bridge Wang Xiaobai had ever seen was different. It is not so much a bridge as a natural feldspar on both sides of the Lethe River, there is no railing on the bridge, but it is covered with moss, and I don't know how many years, the stone bridge looks more like the wind and sun for thousands of years.

The bridge deck is also uneven, looking rugged and difficult to navigate, and it is hard to imagine walking on it without falling into the river. The bridge is very long, and you can't see the end of it. In the dim world, the bridge actually emitted a faint colorful light.

Nai He Bridge! Although Wang Xiaobai has never been to the Nai He Bridge, he believes that the bridge in front of him must be the Nai He Bridge, and the soul of a person must cross the Nai River Bridge after death, and the good will cross the bridge smoothly with the protection of God and Buddha, and the evil will be beaten into the blood river pool to suffer. Legend has it that the bridge is divided into three layers, the ghosts of the good can safely pass through the upper bridge, the good and the evil cross the middle bridge, and the ghosts of the wicked cross the lower bridge, and most of them are stopped by the ghosts into the dirty waves under the bridge, and are bitten by copper snakes and iron dogs.

However, there is a kind old woman named "Meng Po" at Qiaotou, who keeps boiling a pot of soup with "forgetting" as the seasoning. Anyone who wants to be reincarnated must drink the soup cooked by Meng Po, and after drinking this bowl of Meng Po soup, he will forget everything in his previous life! But Wang Xiaobai didn't see Meng Po at the bridge, let alone other lonely ghosts.

After walking through Huangquan Road and out of the sea of flowers on the other side, if this is not a bridge, what else can it be? Wang Xiaobai stopped such a effort, Huang Laoqi had already run to the bridge, turned around as soon as he got on the bridge, and said to Wang Xiaobai: "Wang...... Wang Xiaobai...... Say...... Say I'm like a human being! ”

After saying this, Huang Laoqi turned around and ran, Wang Xiaobai hurriedly chased after him, no matter whether it was a bridge or not, and whether it was a Yin Cao underworld on the other side, it was impossible for him to let Huang Laoqi face it alone, even if he couldn't save it, he had to bear it with him, Wang Xiaobai didn't hesitate, and strode after him.

At the moment when Wang Xiaobai stepped on the stone bridge, the stone bridge suddenly changed, Wang Xiaobai's eyes flashed with white light, he subconsciously closed his eyes, and when he opened it again, the bridge had completely changed its appearance, and the stone bridge that originally looked ugly and desolate turned out to be golden, and the road surface was no longer rugged and difficult, but became a smooth road. There are exquisite guardrails on both sides, and many lifelike flowers, birds, fish and insects are carved on them. The bridge turned out to be made of gold.

There is music coming from the other part of the bridge, and the sound of music is so peaceful and beautiful in the ears, there is a very comfortable and comfortable feeling, and there is a faint laughter of many people.

The moment the music sounded, the entire bridge deck was suddenly full of people, crowded, surging towards the front, Wang Xiaobai was wrapped in it, and he couldn't help but go to the opposite side of the bridge, and vaguely saw that there was really an old woman cooking a pot of fragrant soup at the bridge.

Immediately after the bridge shook, the Lechuan River churned endlessly, Wang Xiaobai's body stumbled and was about to cross the bridge with the big flow, at this time a yellow shadow suddenly hit him, and Huang Laoqi's familiar voice sounded: "That's not me, go back!" ”

Boom! Wang Xiaobai was knocked away, and a flower appeared in front of him, and a thought couldn't help but pop up, Huang Laoqi, he, why didn't he stumble? ……