Broken Soul Bridge.

I shivered as a cool breeze hit me in the morning, but I still reached out and pulled the clothes I was covering my sister.

At this time, the cool breeze hit, it seemed to have nothing to do with me, my eyes were blank, only the eyeballs were moving, my father, the old Taoist priest and Liu Mengying had not come out yet, making my mind blank.

"Xiao Xia, let's go back first." Dong Ju walked over, glanced at the bridge, and said to me.

"Do you know anything? When will my dad come out? The weirdness and mystery of the matter have long exceeded my imagination, I immediately asked.

"Actually, I don't know, I just cooperate with the mission." Dong Guo looked at me in embarrassment, and said helplessly.

"No, I'm going to wait here for them to come out." I didn't even bother to turn my head, still staring blankly at the seemingly ordinary, incomprehensible bridge.

The board of directors was a little helpless, walked to the side, ordered two policemen to buy it and come back early, and handed it to me, but I didn't eat a bite.

But at noon, my sister woke up, I was in a slightly better mood, my sister looked a little frightened, and when she saw me beside him, her uneasy mood calmed down even more.

Until the afternoon, the Broken Soul Bridge was still the same as before, without the slightest ripple, and the father and they still did not appear.

I couldn't help but feel a little hopeless, the more I thought about the words my father's explanation, the more I felt that something was wrong?

Thump!

Because of last night's tossing, I was still overworked, I was exhausted, I couldn't support it at once, and fainted in the police car.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on the bed with my sister holding my head in both hands.

I leaned over and tried to get up, but my sister was awakened.

"Brother, you're awake." My sister looked at me with a tired face and smiled with concern.

"Dad, are they back?"

"Brother, you haven't come back yet." My sister shook her head.

"Oh?" I asked again, "Sister, what time is it?" ”

"It's eleven o'clock in the evening." My sister glanced at her phone and said to me.

"Dad, something must have happened to them, otherwise they haven't come back for so long?" I said sadly.

I don't know, father, where did they go? Why did the three big living people disappear into thin air on the Broken Soul Bridge?

Who made the candle ring? Haruaki Abe? What's that doing? These questions lingered in my mind and became unsolvable questions.

It was only later that I learned that the place my father went to was called the Yin and Yang Realm, which was the place I often went to in my dreams.

Half a month passed slowly, and in this half month, my sister and I went to the Broken Soul Bridge a few more times, but there was still no movement.

In the middle of this, something big happened, and I dropped out of school.

Yun Yi from the police station would come to my house almost every day to see my sister and me and ask my father about them.

Due to the arrest of Abe Harumi, the case of the previous mayor's daughter, as well as the strange incident on the flyover, and the case on Baozi Street, were all closed one by one.

It seems that Abe Qingming was arrested, his father, the old Taoist priest, and Liu Mengying disappeared, and the entire Q City suddenly calmed down, without the slightest wave.

"Brother Xiaoxia, are you really not going to study?" Yun Yi looked at me and asked with concern.

"Xiaoyi, it's okay if my brother doesn't study, I raise him." My sister saw that my eyes were empty and blank, and she reluctantly smiled at Yun Yi.

"Let's go, Brother Xiaoxia, Sister Yuqin, let's go out for a walk, you have all been bored in the house for half a month, it's not a thing." Yun Yi said with a smile.

"I'm not going."

My sister was not in a good mood either, I dropped out of school, and she quit her job.

For half a month, because my sister and I were sad at home, all the food was Yun Yilai, and the three of us ate together.

It's just that there is still no news from my father, and I have very little communication with the two of them every day.

On this day, a guest came to the house.

It was an old man, in his early sixties, who looked kind, and when he entered the house, he took the lead and directly asked Yun Yi and his sister to cook.

"Good boy, you have become like this? It's just a waste of ability. The old man looked at me, and he hated that iron could not be made of steel.

I didn't even move my eyes.

"Boy, you can ignore me, but you don't want to save people?" The old man snorted coldly when he saw my ignorance.

"Do you know where my dad went?" Hearing his words, I jumped to my feet and asked.

"Of course I know." The old man smiled and said, "However, you can't be rude, according to your seniority, you should call me a master." ”

"Master? Shizu? I stared at him, repeating in my mouth, and suddenly I remembered the conversation between the abbot master and my father in the Yuantong Temple, "You are the Sanxing Sanren?" ”

"Looks like you know it all." The old man said with a smile.

"Master, please save my dad and them." When I learned of his identity, I immediately begged.

"Boy, the ancestor is also a human being, not a god, not everything can be solved, if everything can be solved, it will not cause today's situation." The Sanxing Sanren stroked his gray beard and said with a smile.

"So what do you have to do to save my dad and them?"

"It's up to you whether you can save it or not." Sanxing Sanren smiled, but his face suddenly changed, and the corners of his mouth murmured, "It's over." ”

The old man's expression became gloomy, as if he had aged by more than ten years, and the smile on his face stiffened, as if he was very depressed.

When I looked at him like this, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"Boy, I'll go first." After saying that, the three scattered people disappeared directly from my sight.

Looking beyond my comprehension, I thought my eyes were spent.

When my sister and the others finished cooking and came out, when they asked me about the old man, I told them what I had just seen and experienced.

When the two heard this, they looked at each other.

In the afternoon of the next day, the Sanxing Sanren came to the house again, but the old man's face was depressed, and he looked a little angry, and he didn't say a word.

On the third day, hearing the doorbell ringing, my sister went downstairs to open the door.

The old Taoist priest and Liu Mengying came back, and when they saw me, they lowered their heads and didn't say a word, like three scattered people, they all sat on the sofa and sighed.

My sister's eyes were red, and I looked at things as if something was wrong.

The old Taoist priest and Liu Mengying came back, but my father didn't come back, and I couldn't help but ask strangely, "Where is my father?" ”

"Xiao Xia, my sister is sorry for you." Suddenly, Liu Mengying walked over, her eyes were red, and said to me.

Bang!

I only felt that my consciousness was like a lightning strike, and a sense of foreboding hit me, and I didn't dare to continue listening.

"Xiao Xia, you ...... Your father, he didn't make it. The old Taoist priest's words stuttered a little, but I still heard it clearly, and there were some thunderbolts.

Thump!

"Something happened to Dad?" I suddenly felt bad, and shouted hoarsely, only to feel a mouthful of blood gushing into my heart, and I was so angry that I fainted directly.

It was like a bolt from the blue for me.

Father, in my mind, was an unattainable mountain, how could he not have come out? Isn't he mysterious?

I don't even know many things about him, how can he leave me? I'm still young!

Three days later.

I opened my eyes dimly and saw my sister, Sister Xiaoyi, the old Taoist priest, Liu Mengying, and the three elements of scattered people sitting on the side with their heads bowed.

"Brother! Brother Xiao Xia, Xiao Xia! ”

Several voices rang out at the same time, and people came to me.

"Brother, our dad is gone, and my sister is here." When my sister talked about my father, her eyes turned red again, and she gently took my hand and comforted me.

"Xiao Xia, and us." Yun Yi also comforted me with a sad expression.

"Something happened to my father! Something happened to my father! "I was staring blankly, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and some of the walking dead looked like crazy.