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No one can only reconstruct this night, if someone said that they heard the cry of a ghost, then they stayed in this sound for a whole night, accompanied by the sentence that Cha Wenbin kept repeating: Don't open your eyes before sunrise.

The spirit banner had been chopped to the ground, like a broken rag, and the original scarlet characters had now turned black after the blood had dried up.

Someone curled up on the flag, I don't know if it was dead or alive, the rune paper all over the ground was still telling the heroism of last night, and the big stone that had made the horizontal flesh face lie flat had already been blown open, and wisps of green smoke were still rising from a large black hole.

Chaozi held Cha Wenbin in his arms, and the blood of the seven orifices had coagulated into black blood clots, and there was still a trace of warm breath in his nostrils.

Isolation and despair are something that everyone can feel at this moment, and desolation and sadness permeate this once lush bamboo forest.

Lao Wang pushed the syringe in his hand, which was a life-saving booster, and his pulse was already quite weak. The radio signal was blocked, and he couldn't even call his headquarters for help.

Everybody's dumbfounded, dumbfounded, yes. Without him, the team would not find its way, and without him, the team would have lost its soul.

Cha Wenbin was so tired, so tired that he closed his eyes and never wanted to wake up again, so tired, how good it would be to sleep like this. He walked on the side of a path full of flowers, the yellow soil had a strong hometown smell, smelling the flowers, watching the colorful butterflies dance, there was a small arched bridge in front of him, and he could even hear the sound of running water under the bridge.

At the other end of the bridge, a gray-haired grandmother was waving to her, holding a steaming bowl of soup in her hand. He was also hungry, so hungry that he couldn't wait to rush over, and the grandmother seemed so kind.

"Wen Bin, Wen Bin, you can't go!" He heard someone shouting in his ear, and when he looked back, there was nothing but the white expanse, and he had to keep going, and in a few steps he could drink the hot soup, for he was too cold.

"Brother Wen Bin, wake up, Brother Wen Bin!" Hey? It's the voice of Chaozi and Zhuoxiong, where is it? Why can you see clearly in front of here, and when you turn around, you can see that it is all white fog?

Walking to the front of the bridge, Cha Wenbin's right foot suddenly couldn't fall, he only felt that this place seemed to be familiar when he had been here, but it wasn't like this, he just couldn't remember.

The mother-in-law on the other side was still waving to herself, and her mouth kept saying, "Come, come, come."

To go or not to go? Cha Wenbin hesitated.

Suddenly, he only felt a heat in his chest, no, it should be said that it was hot.

Slowly put your hand into your chest, it's the sun wheel! It's hot!

Cha Wenbin only thought it was very strange, this thing was always cold when he carried it on his body, how could it be hot?

When he took it out to take a look, the dazzling white light flashed, and he almost couldn't open his eyes. In an instant, the whole world was once again plunged into darkness.

When he opened his eyes again, there was still a path of flowers, surrounded by white flags, lying horizontally and vertically, with paper money floating everywhere, and on the broken wooden bridge in front of him, rows of confused people were taking bowls from the grandmother's hand and drinking them all. He subconsciously retracted his feet and glanced at the stone monument at the head of the bridge, which was written in three big words: Nai He Bridge!

He is not alone now, there is a "person" around him who presses him, and finally understands that he has already set foot on the Huangquan Road!

He wanted to walk, to go back, but his legs couldn't move as if they had been doused with lead.

Huangquan Road, I have been here before, that is to save others. He knew that one day he would set foot on this road, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly and so suddenly.

Looking at the two expressionless faces, Cha Wenbin thought about it or forget it, it is okay to leave early and leave late, as long as you cross this bridge, you can see them, those relatives who have died, the lovely daughters, he owes them too much.

Among the people walking, some people are crying and sad, some are expressionless, and some are reluctant, but he is the only one with an indifferent face, maybe he really has to see through life and death.

Standing on the bridge, there is the rushing Lechuan River at your feet, and you can't see the depth, just walk five steps to reach the Wangxiang Tower. It is said that standing on the lookout platform, you can take a last look at the world, and that is the place where you can think about it for the last time.

Cha Wenbin was already distracted at the moment, and was only ready to drink a bowl of Meng Po's soup, so he went.

But Yin Cha said that this is the rule, no matter who it is, whether it is the emperor or the commoner, you have to go up and take a look, so as not to go down to the underworld to repay your vows, it is better to take a look now.

Anyway, Cha Wenbin thought about it and stood up.

It is a small inconspicuous mound of earth, and it is said that the feet are paved with the mud of your hometown, and whoever stands on it will become someone's hometown.

Cha Wenbin stood up, only to look back, and saw his four brothers sitting around the spirit banner crying. Cha Wenbin smiled happily: Fortunately, you are all still alive, go out quickly, this is not a place where people should come.

When you look at it again, the scene has become a school, and a young girl is rushing out of the school with a bloody child on her head.

Cha Wenbin's brows furrowed, wait, isn't this Leng Yiran Leng girl, that kid is?

No, isn't that his own son? What happened to him? How is it all blood? No, I'm going to check it out!

Is there a way back? No, this is Huangquan Road, this road can only go forward, not backward, otherwise the underground will not be chaotic.

Meng Po on the side was urging him to come down and drink soup quickly, and there were still many people queuing up behind. She has seen too many such people, who doesn't want to go back to live for a few more years when she sees her relatives crying around her corpse?

"Nope! I'm going back, I'm going back to do my duty as a father! I have to live! Cha Wenbin shouted on the Wangxiang platform, but he had already crossed the Nai He Bridge, this is the underworld, how many princes and generals have stood on this small countryside and shouted like this, but how many people can do it?

The rules cannot be tampered with, otherwise it will be a mess of reincarnation and a mess of heaven!

Cha Wenbin was really a little reluctant, originally he thought that he was really downset, that is, there is still his son there, and his relatives, he has lost his daughter, do you want to lose him again?

No! I want to live!

Seeing that he was standing on it for too long, the two yin cha asked him to hurry down, and when they saw that he was not moving, they showed the soul lock hook!

"No one can stop me, including Hades!"

A yin said unceremoniously: "You are dead, this is the underworld, don't rub it off, come down quickly." We've seen a lot of people like you! ”

Cha Wenbin flipped out the big seal, and he was about to slap it, but the yin laughed and said, "You think this is enough?" If so, you can be reborn, and your ancestors have already lived for thousands of years. When we are alive, we are still afraid of you, and when people die, the lights go out, where does the way come from? Don't resist, let's go in early, although you died unexpectedly, but you are not an ordinary person, the things in your hands can't help us, and they can't save you, so obediently follow us! ”

Cha Wenbin sneered: "If that's the case, Xiaodao will be offended!" With that, a yellow talisman flew over in his hand.

Nothing was what he thought, the spell was like a piece of straw paper in the toilet, not even a broken leaf, and it fell to the ground without any reaction.

"Bang" A yin cha smashed the soul descenting banner in his hand on Cha Wenbin's head, and he only felt that his soul was about to be shattered.

After eating a stuffy stick, Cha Wenbin realized that this was finally no longer his world. As soon as the soul is gone, everything will come to naught, accept your fate, maybe it's time to end.

Trembling slightly, he took Meng Po soup, his hands trembled terribly, and he looked at the bridge again, Cha Wenbin thought to himself, goodbye in the next life.

Just as he raised the bowl and was about to drink it all, suddenly the sun chakra he held in his left hand suddenly became hot, and he wanted to throw it away, but he couldn't throw it away. The temperature was getting higher and higher, as if it was about to burn his whole hand, and he cried out in pain, it was a cry from the depths of his soul, and the nameless karmic fire was burning his heart, burning his soul.

"Ah!!h He screamed in pain, rolling at the head of the bridge, the Meng Po soup in his hand had long been thrown away, and everyone's souls were blinded by the white light in front of them at this moment, and all the yin was crawling to the ground at this moment.

On the shore of Shenyuan Lake, in the square bamboo forest, above Cha Wenbin's corpse, a black cloud and white clouds were intertwined, constantly spinning, spinning, and a huge Taiji pattern cloud map slowly gathered and slowly pressed down......

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