It can only be said that this is a sudden shock, they have once again become chess pieces in the hands of others, and the chess players seem to have never shown up but put these chess pieces in a comfortable way.

Go in, no one knows what awaits inside, and the little bucktooth is certainly not a friend if not an enemy from the current situation.

Chaozi squatted down and checked the equipment, there were still a lot of things at the entrance, and the most lacking thing in his hands was food and water: "Even if you want to go in, it's best to get everything back first, the food we have on hand can only last a day, if the grandson outside sells us, we will starve to death here if we can't get out." ”

Cha Wenbin also thinks this way, this series of things seems to be unrelated but is always buckled, the invisible big hands behind him are everywhere, and if you don't figure it out, I'm afraid that I will continue to come to the door in the future.

Walking back, they took a special look at the corpse of the "snake master", a few years ago, you should have been a chess piece.

Before he arrived, he heard a loud "boom", and Zhuo Xiong shouted, "Lie down!" Chaozi hurriedly threw Cha Wenbin to the ground, and then the ground began to shake, and the gravel above his head kept falling. By the time it came to a complete stop, all four of them were covered in dust.

The whole Shinto was pitch black, and Chaozi looked at the rubble that rolled to the ground and said, "Damn, grandson, I really blew up the exit." ”

There is no way out, so you can only enter, that little bucktooth is still inside, he will not bury himself alive.

"Looking back, as long as he finds Little Bucktooth, he will definitely have a way out." Cha Wenbin said.

The door that had long been blasted was waiting for them, what was the end of the darkness?

Crossing the stone gate, a few steps forward, a small bridge with a somewhat amazing shape appeared, said amazing because the light shines up, the bridge is snow-white, crystal streamer.

Cha Wenbin said lightly: "Immortal Bridge, this bridge is for the dead to lead to the immortal world, it is said that as long as you walk across the immortal bridge, you can become an immortal." ”

Dashan laughed and said, "Then don't we become immortals when we walk over?" ”

"Don't go yet, I'll see." As he spoke, Cha Wenbin took out a piece of white paper from his pocket, put it in his hand three times and two times, and a paper bird was ready.

Holding this paper bird, Cha Wenbin walked to the bridge and recited the mantra: "There is a bridge in the West called Xian, and the three souls turn into paper kites." Feige Jinding worships Sanqing, and is reborn in the fire of Sanquan! ”

Bite your middle finger, tap an eye on each side of the paper bird, and then throw it hard across the bridge, and the bird slowly glides towards the opposite shore as if it has wings. The flight of the paper bird is actually the same as the principle of the paper airplane gliding, which is nothing, the strange thing is that the bird has not yet landed, just flew to the middle of the bridge, suddenly caught fire, planted headlong to the bridge deck, and immediately burned into a ball.

Cha Wenbin was secretly glad that he had explored this road first, otherwise something would really happen if he rushed over, so he turned back to them and said: "I can't go, if you want to cross the bridge, you need to break your soul first, this is still a broken soul bridge!" ”

"How?"

"If the bird was burned on the other side of the bridge just now, it means that the person who crossed the bridge can be reborn, but it is burned in the middle of the road, then it can't go. But anyone who walks on the fairy bridge will only have dead people, no living people, and living people walking on the bridge will also become walking dead, and you and I are no exception. As long as you can cross the bridge, the dead will come back to life, and if you can't walk, you will leave your life there. ”

Chaozi said with some disbelief: "Is it so mysterious to cross a bridge?" ”

"If you believe, you will have, and if you don't believe, you will not." Cha Wenbin didn't bother to explain too much to him, so he dropped this sentence.

Chaozi said: "Then I don't believe it!" ”

"If you don't believe me, you can try it too."

"How do you try?"

"Brother Zhuoxiong brings a rope." As he spoke, Cha Wenbin took the rope and tied Chaozi's waist three times, and then handed the other end of the rope to Dashan and asked him to tie it around his waist.

"He's so angry, he should be able to pull you along, remember, if you feel something isn't right, don't keep going."

In his eyes, this is no different from a small country bridge, but it is just a little high-end, and he even pretended to hum a little song relaxedly.

Halfway through the line, where the bird had landed, the song in Chaozi's throat stopped abruptly, and his pace suddenly began to slow down.

"Chaoson?" Cha Wenbin shouted behind him, but Chaozi didn't seem to hear it, and continued to raise one foot, looking like he was about to step over the wreckage of the paper bird. Cha Wenbin shouted: "Pull back!" ”

Dashan had to pull the rope back violently, and Chaozi suddenly fell on all fours, and only then did he touch his head and get up, and his legs were trembling when he walked back.

"Brother Wen, Brother Wen Bin, just now, just now I had a feeling of flying, I could feel that I was flying up, but I could look down and see that my feet were not off the ground, I could even see you behind me, I could see your mouth moving, but I couldn't hear the sound."

Cha Wenbin said angrily: "If you take one more step just now, the person will be gone, that is the feeling of being out of the body, everyone is like that when they are about to die." ”

Chaozi hurriedly slapped himself up and down, and found that there were no missing parts before he asked again: "Then I'm okay now, right?" ”

"It's okay, do you believe it now?"

Chaozi's head is like a chicken pecking rice, where does he dare not believe it, this bridge really can't be walked!

If you can't retreat now, and you can't go to the bridge, won't you reach a dead end?

"If there is a bridge for the dead, there will be a way for the living, you look carefully, there must be a way to go in the past."

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Zhuo Xiong to find a few bronze iron chains on the side of the river, because it was dark here, so it was really not easy to find without light.

It seems that these chains should have been paved with wooden planks on them, but they may have rotted after a long time. The river below has long since dried up, and it seems that this was once an underground river, and the drop of the river is really not small, and the depth is about ten meters.

The thickness of the chain is like a wrist, but it's been a long time, and the easiest thing for metal to corrode on the surface of the river is to rot, and God knows if it's strong or not.

As soon as Chaozi came back to his senses, the matter of exploring the way was handed over to Zhuo Xiong first. The old way, tied with a rope, one end fixed to the waist, the other end hung on the mountain. Climbing this thing, as long as the chain is not loosened, it will not be too difficult for Zhuo Xiong, and he and Chaozi have done similar training in the army.

About two minutes later, he staggered to the other side, and Cha Wenbin was the second. He was a little short of here, and by the time he barely arrived, his back was sweating. The third is Chaozi, this kid ran over like a monkey, and finally the mountain.

The weight of the mountain, the end of the rope is hung on the waists of Zhuo Xiong and Chaozi, and Cha Wenbin is responsible for guidance. Big people generally don't have good balance, and Dashan is no exception, he only climbed two steps before he felt that his hands and feet began to be disobedient, and the whole chain was shaken by him.

"Don't be afraid, don't look down, just look ahead and take your time!" Cha Wenbin kept encouraging him on the other side.

Poor Dashan didn't even dare to respond, for fear that he would break his balance if he gasped, so he could only move slowly. It may have been too long, and finally one of the chains "banged", and suddenly broke from it, and the mountain, which had lost the support of one chain, instantly lost its balance and center of gravity, and fell into it with a loud "ah".

His weight was already above that of ordinary people, and coupled with the impact caused by this sudden fall, Chaozi and Zhuo Xiong only felt that their waists were strangled, and they were carried forward by this huge inertia with a muffled snort.

With a "bang", the huge body of the mountain slammed heavily on the stone wall, and the brakes of the two people's footsteps finally stopped on the edge of the cliff. After glancing at each other, the three of them had to use their strength to pull up the mountain from below.

Cha Wenbin, who didn't have time to catch his breath, hurriedly checked Dashan's injury, and knocked out a hole in the front of his forehead, but he didn't find anything else, it seemed that he just fainted, and he hurriedly pinched the person again, and poured water, and tossed for a while before Dashan woke up.

"How's it going, where does it hurt?"

"Ouch, I'm falling apart." In the end, he was physically resistant, and he got up and rubbed himself everywhere and found that there was a little skin injury.

"Hey, why do I have so much oil on my hands?" Dashan found that he was greasy and greasy, and his clothes were covered with a thick layer of things on his hands.

"Where?"

Dashan stretched out his hands and spread them: "Here, and all on the body." ”

Cha Wenbin took a knife and gently scraped a little and put it under his nose to smell it gently, and his face turned white at that time: "Corpse oil ......"