Chapter 116: Bridge of Thorns
When the earthy yellow light that shrouded Lu Xiaonan's body disappeared, he had already burst into tears when he came out of the ground. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
He saw the Minotaur's axe and blood splattered all over the sky, and he blamed himself for killing a brother who was sincere to him for his own selfishness. He didn't believe that there was still a friendship of life and death in the current impetuous world, let alone those vows of righteousness and kink, he just treated this skow as a game, drinking and chatting, just treating this as a happy journey, maybe when he returned to his own world, he would never see each other again, but Yao Chuanyan's behavior made him completely recognize this big brother, not only gave him the hope of life, but also the indescribable brotherhood.
He put down Cheng Yu on his back, but found that his originally plump face had dried up like artemisia at this time, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar he felt, it turned out that Cheng Yu was the dry corpse that had been chasing him for a long time! At this time, Cheng Yu has long been out of life, no matter how he rescues him, he can't save his life, which makes Lu Xiaonan even more sad, he lost two brothers in one day, the joy when he raised a glass of joy, the embarrassment when he ran away together, and the pride and tragedy when he joined hands against the enemy, all of which were still vaguely flashing in front of his eyes, and the words of taking good care of Cheng Yu were still echoing in his ears, but the people had passed away, how could he not be sad?
Looking around, the gloomy sky turned out to be so gray, the depression made him almost unable to breathe, his heart seemed to be cut by a bayonet with a deep wound, and then cut off piece by piece, blood dripped, and the pain was numb.
Lu Xiaonan picked up Chengyu's corpse, even if he was a dry corpse, he was his brother, he couldn't abandon his brother, just like Yao Chuanyan gave him hope to live at the last moment.
He climbed a low hill and finally recognized his location, which was outside the city of Xudu, and he could see the vague outline of the city wall of Xudu, so he rushed in the opposite direction of Xudu, he wanted to find a feng shui treasure to bury his brother. In fact, he has expectations in his heart, since Cheng Yu is the dry corpse, called the corpse, the corpse is formed at the intersection of yin and yang, since he was able to come back to life and become a corpse with life, then find that kind of treasure again, maybe Cheng Yu still has the hope of resurrection, but I don't know if after countless years, Cheng Yu who is resurrected again is still not the Cheng Yu he once was, do you still remember yourself, do you remember that brotherhood, but is this important?
He wants to find a place where Feng Shui is excellent, but in fact, where can he find a treasure of Feng Shui in this netherworld?
Lu Xiaonan ran through many mountains and rivers according to the half-hung yin and yang acupoint search secret technique taught by Tu Feng, and never saw the extremely special and rare place where yin and yang meet, until he came to a big river that could not be seen at a glance.
The rolling muddy Yellow River water rolled up layers of waves and hit the shore, and the splashed mist was as sticky as pus and blood, submerging and exposing a large area of blood-colored flowers on the shore, and the soft flowers were even more delicate.
There is a bottomless wooden boat in the river, in the monstrous waves from time to time, look carefully, the small boat is densely packed with dozens of people, the boat rushed left and right to avoid the fury of the huge waves, closer and closer to this bank, you can almost see the cheering faces of those people, but they are too happy too early, less than a mile away from this bank, suddenly a huge tail swept up from the river, the wooden boat was subverted instantly, dozens of people struggled to surface, but were ruthlessly swept away by the river.
This must be the Lethe River that day. Lu Xiaonan sighed, legend has it that there are ninety-nine bottomless wooden boats in the Lechuan River, which will randomly appear on the river surface on the first and fifteenth day of each month, and if the dead soul knows that he is guilty, if he does not want to bear the pain of hell, he will often resist or even kill the ghost who escorted him, give up crossing the bridge made of thorns, and choose to take a ferry boat to take an adventure. As long as you cross the Lethe River, you can get rid of the sinful karma on your body, you can no longer bear the suffering of hell, and re-enter the reincarnation of humanity, but how many people can reach the other side? It's often less than one, but even so, there are still countless people vying for this path that may lead to complete extinction.
Lu Xiaonan shook his head, and after thinking for a while, he seemed to have finally made a decision, he wanted to find the bridge of thorns, that bridge is the only way for the newly dead soul to transform into a ghost, and it may be the place where yin and yang meet.
He re-identified the direction according to the way he came, and then he held the light Chengyu along the river bank, stepping on the flowers on the other side of the ground and running upstream, step by step of blood-colored footprints, countless pairs of cold eyes appeared where the footsteps passed, staring at the direction he was running as if smiling cruelly.
I don't know how far I ran, there is a huge arch bridge in the distance, as if across the sky can not see where the other side is, the bridge gloomy and faint light alternately, as if neon flickering, a team of black or gray or white souls under the escort and drive of the ghosts, crying and walking on the earth, fire, wind and thunder thorny bridge, some souls dissipated, some souls are dilapidated, more are just numb to bear, and finally turned into ghosts and were driven to the capital to be judged.
It's the bridge.
Lu Xiaonan tied Cheng Yu to his back again, and slowly approached in the flowers on the other side of the ground.
A kobold walked away from the guards with a long black stick, and Lu Xiaonan hurriedly hid his body among the flowers.
The kobold stood still not far from Lu Xiaonan's hiding place, unbuttoned his pants and whistled and peed, but his urine was less than half, and he suddenly sniffed his nose, showing a hesitant look on his face.
This is a great opportunity! Lu Xiaonan's eyes flashed ruthlessly, his body was like lightning, and he instantly rushed over and twisted the kobold's neck and dragged the body into the flowers, he stripped off the kobold's clothes and put them on, and then picked up Chengyu with a long stick on his back, learned the way the kobold walked, and walked towards the guard team at the head of the bridge with his head down.
"Dog Seven, are you lazy again? Don't get back soon! Today, our vicious dog clan is on duty, if you are found by your boss, it will be strange if you don't pick your dog's skin. A kobold who looked like a leader glared at him and said coldly, "Don't think that you are my own brother and can come at will, and I won't be able to protect you at that time, well, what is on your back?" ”
"Pick up a dried corpse and go back to study." Lu Xiaonansha replied in a hoarse voice.
"Why has the voice changed?" The leader frowned, "What the hell are you doing?" Come and show me. ”
Lu Xiaonan's heart tightened, and the jade sword instantly appeared in his hand, walking towards the leader step by step, if the matter was revealed, he would kill the kobold leader as soon as possible.
"Dog Seven, you still know how to research, don't you become a ghost doctor?" Another kobold laughed, "I see you, you picked it up and wanted to make soup and drink it, you haven't done this once or twice, we all know and understand, are you weak, right?" ”
Lu Xiaonan had no choice but to laugh in response to the laughter of a group of kobolds, "Yes, yes, let's drink soup together when we go back." ”
"Shut up!" The leader glared at Lu Xiaonan fiercely, "How many times have you told you, this thing can't be eaten casually, maybe one day it will be poisoned and kill you, so that your soul will be scattered, and you can't even make a vicious dog in the underworld, huh?" What are you still doing in a daze! Wait for Lao Tzu to invite you to eat? Return to Lao Tzu! ”
Lu Xiaonan hurriedly ran to the team and stood still, his eyes were constantly observing the movements around him, and after a while, Lu Xiaonan saw that the attention of the people around him was no longer on him, his body quietly retreated, and then he arrived under the bridge in a flash.
He looked up at the bottom of the bridge, and there were many wooden thorns that could be caught, so he swept up and grabbed them and walked towards the middle of the bridge.
The bridge was so long that it was almost desperate to see the end, and what was even more terrifying was that the Lethe River had an extraordinary gravitational pull, dragging him down continuously.
Lu Xiaonan's body was suspended under the bridge, walking forward with only two hands, at first he could easily resist the gravitational pull of the rolling Lechuan River under his feet, and his actions were relatively fast, but when he walked more than ten miles, the attraction of the river seemed to be increased dozens of times at once, as if there were countless pairs of ghost hands pulling him and about to fall into the river, and his hands were almost unable to grasp the wooden thorns, and countless sweat dripped into the river, hanging in the air and crumbling.
What's even worse is that at this time, he suddenly felt dizzy, and a flower from the other side appeared in front of him without warning, piercing his chest in an instant and quickly piercing countless tendrils, absorbing his blood and strength......