Another gust of wind blew, and a large dark cloud drifted in the sky, which soon obscured the sun tightly.

So, the sky immediately darkened.

Suddenly, out of the corner of Luo Yu's eyes, he saw a familiar figure on the grass opposite the river, and he turned his head to see that it was Li Yuting, who was already dead, wasn't she dead? How did it end up here?

I saw Li Yuting wearing a red dress, walking slowly on the grass, her eyes were a little hollow, as if she had lost her soul.

Anyway, since he saw her, Luo Yu couldn't ignore it, and maybe he could find clues on Li Yuting's body as to why he appeared here. Luo Yu ran across the bridge quickly, wanting to call her, but he tripped over when he just ran across the bridge.

This road Luo Yu has walked countless times since he was a child, and he will not go wrong with his eyes closed, there should be nothing under his feet in his memory that will trip him, what is it?

Luo Yu got up and glanced back in a hurry, originally just a casual glance, but he couldn't take his eyes off it anymore, he stopped all his movements and stayed there.

Just where he had just run, there was a horn, and it was from that horn that he tripped up, and that horn was a corner of the base of a stone stele, and on that stone tablet, there were three big blood-red characters - "Nai He Bridge"!

"However, the bridge is on the road, and the right and wrong do not cross the Lechuan River. There is no right or wrong in front of the Sansheng Stone, and Meng Po will be on the side of the Wangxiang platform. ”

According to legend, there is a road called Huangquan Road in the underworld, a river called the Lechuan River, and a bridge called Naihe Bridge. Walk across the Nai He Bridge, there is an earthen platform called Wangxiang Terrace, there is an old woman named Meng Po on the side of Wangxiang Terrace, she sells Meng Po soup here all the year round, Meng Po soup makes you forget everything in this life, there is a stone by the Lechuan River called Sansheng Stone, the cause of the past life, the fruit of this life, the reincarnation of fate, the origin and extinction, are heavily engraved on the Sansheng Stone. For thousands of years, it has witnessed the pain and joy, sorrow and joy, laughter and tears of all living beings.

However, even if the three-life stone is deeply engraved with your past and present lives, and the fate of your three lives and three lives is engraved, so what?

"In this life, we know the things of the previous life, and the surname is left on the three-life stone. I don't know who she is in the next life, and I forget about the three lives after drinking the soup. ”

Once you drink Meng Po soup, the debts that should be paid and the love that should be repaid will be written off before the Sansheng Stone.

Sanshengshi, Meng Po, Nai He Bridge, did he come to the underworld?

Luo Yu was stunned for a while, and then remembered something, he turned his head to look at the position where he had just seen Li Yuting, and saw a black smoke beside her, the smoke turned into a human form, a complete human form, he and Li Yuting held hands, and were slowly walking into the distance.

Is the black smoke forming a human form? Is it the curse? How did it end up here? If all this he saw was true, then could it be that the source of the curse was in Hades?

Anyway, it's better to rescue Li Yuting first, this is the most important thing, but a half-humanoid black fog made him embarrassed at the beginning, and the strength of this complete humanoid black fog is much stronger, but how can Luo Yu have the time to think about this, he is not the kind of person who hides away when he sees difficulties, since there is a chance to save Li Yuting, Luo Yu will not give up!

Even if it is to save her soul and let her enter reincarnation smoothly!

"Li Yuting!"

Luo Yu shouted, and then pulled his legs and was about to chase in her direction, but as soon as he took the first step, a gust of wind blew in his face, blowing him to the ground, and the wind lasted for several minutes before stopping.

When the wind stopped and Luo Yu got up again, the small piece of flat land full of all kinds of flowers in front of him disappeared, and what caught his eye was an endless sea of red flowers, which was the world of flowers, pure red, without a trace of green leaves, only a path looming in the sea of flowers, and Li Yuting followed the black fog, walked on that path, and a few dodges disappeared.

"Is this Huangquan Road?" Luo Yu muttered to himself.

Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded between heaven and earth: "Return...... Return to the ...... Return to the ...... Return...... ......"

These two words again, the two words that have resounded in Luo Yu's mind every night in the past few days, but it is obvious that this time the voice is much weaker.

Just when Luo Yu looked up at the sky and pondered, the dark clouds in the sky rolled for a while, forming a huge hand, grabbing towards Luo Yu, looking at this posture, he couldn't dodge it at all.

Luo Yu looked at the huge palm he grabbed with a solemn face, and he couldn't think of a way in his mind, but his hand subconsciously made a move.

The first section of the five fingers of his right hand was pasted together in turn, and he used the nail of the thumb of his left hand to make a cut in the middle of the fingerprints of the five fingers, and then he held the claw with his right hand, and then left his right arm behind him, and his left leg was arched in front of him.

The blood in the air wriggled, turning into the same shape as Luo Yu's fingers, and then exploded with a bang, and the blood mist spread, slowly turning into a palm that was more than half the size of the hand in the air, exactly the same as Luo Yu's right hand posture.

Luo Yu's right hand was clenched, and he only stretched out an index finger and poked at the huge palm in the air, and his blood-formed hand also made the same movement.

Just when his fingers were about to make contact with the huge palm in the sky, a whirlpool appeared in the dark clouds in the sky, and then spun rapidly, a golden light came out of the whirlpool, the whirlpool became larger and larger with the rotation, and the golden light became more and more abundant, when the area of the golden light was larger than that hand, the golden light turned into a stronger beam, shining on the huge hand, the hand trembled, and then disappeared, and the giant hand formed by Luo Yu's blood was also affected and turned into white smoke.

"You'll be back, this ...... Be...... You...... Target...... Lodge...... Life! ……”

Listening to the unwilling voice from the sky, Luo Yu sat on the ground because of exhaustion, and the golden light shone on his body, warm.

Outside the window, it was already dark, the street lights in the campus had been turned on, the light shone into the room, Luo Yu on the bed, his eyes slowly opened a little gap, hazy, I saw what was hanging above his head, and then a little identification, it was actually a soul flag, the rag at the bottom of the soul flag was gently placed less than twenty centimeters above his face, and the miserable white soul flag was embroidered with a strange pattern with blood-red lines, and the whole soul flag looked very terrifying.

Is it a curse to kill me? But the time hasn't come yet, has it? Luo Yu's heart tightened, and he wanted to open his eyes completely, but he found that he couldn't do it, his body couldn't move, and he couldn't even move his fingers.

It's a ghost press again!?

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