"Bang bang~" Two muffled beats, and then regained his calm, Yang Jun finally affirmed that the heart that was eaten was his own. At the same time that person bit down, his heart hurt obviously twice, and a feeling of suffocation came directly to his mind.

There was a momentary blank in his mind, and his body shook a few times, but he still held on and didn't fall. But when he looked up to see the man again, the table by the gate was empty.

That person is gone, is it gone?

No, because Yang Jun turned his body in place, and finally saw the guy who was black and white in half, and was male and female. The other party's big mouth, which was about to grin the whole face, has been closed, and now it seems that the terrifying big mouth is just a black and white half-way dividing line.

In fact, if he could, Yang Jun really didn't want to deal with such a guy, this was the first time he had met, and there was such a thing as a combination of men and women. In particular, the position of the chest, which is raised on one side and flattened on the other, is a strong feeling of nausea, which speaks for itself.

But no, his heart was just being eaten by the other party, although I don't know if it's useless to take it back, but thinking that one of his hearts may grow in someone else's body, he is still such a guy who is not visually acceptable. Yang Jun is ten thousand disagree, and if he doesn't take it back, he doesn't know if he can continue to live, in case he can still live now, if it's just an illusion, then it's not fun.

'Fuck, the dead shemale is still laughing, don't let me catch it, or I'll tear you apart.' ’’

Yang Jun cursed in his heart, his body quietly moved forward, and he saw that the half-male and half-female guy was grinning at him. It's just that I don't dare to compliment that look, it was originally a different face on both sides, but now the expressions on both sides are different when I laugh.

Coupled with a mouthful of black and white teeth, and the corners of his mouth still have the red blood stains that flowed out of Yang Jun's heart just now, how terrifying it is, how terrifying it is.

The androgynous who was called a shemale by Yang Jun seemed to have noticed that the guy in front of him was quietly approaching, his two eyes, one big and one small, were wide, and the blue-green blood was all over the whites of the eyes. He quietly watched Yang Jun approach step by step, the distance between the two was originally only about a few dozen meters, and now there was about a dozen meters left.

Seeing Yang Jun coming over, the androgynous smiled instead, and the look of excitement could be seen in his eyes, and when Yang Jun was about to enter the ten meter range, he resolutely turned around and ran.

"Wow!" Yang Jun hurriedly chased after them, they were now heading towards the inside of the city, if that guy disappeared from sight and then hid somewhere, then Yang Jun would have to cry and call his mother.

He didn't dare to slack off, and that shemale had no intention of stopping, and every time the distance was about to be shortened, he would slow down a little, looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he was waiting for Yang Jun to approach.

However, he has been maintaining a distance of more than ten meters, and as soon as Yang Jun speeds up, he also increases his speed in front. The two were at such a stalemate, but Yang Jun was already quite confused in his heart.

Even if they haven't been to the underworld, but Xudu is also a big city in the underworld, and they are now intruding in it, and they have not been stopped by anything. When he entered the city, he didn't see the gatekeeper, Yang Jun was already suspicious, and he thought that he didn't need to guard the city gate.

But now the suspicion had intensified in his mind, and they had almost run a few streets around the city, and he didn't even see the people who ran the place, except for the occasional wandering ghost.

If this is a ruined city, it is quite normal, but it is not a small place, it is the place where ghosts circulate most frequently every day, just like the market.

However, Yang Jun did not stop because of this, the half-man and woman in front of him suddenly sped up a little at the beginning, and now he had opened a distance of twenty meters from him. And there was a gust of wind blowing in front of him, and in an instant, Yang Jun smelled a dangerous smell.

He didn't know what the place was in front of him, but now, he knew. He was standing in front of a large black stone tablet with three big white characters on it: Lechuan River!

It's another terrifying place, it's not something that you can break into casually, or even no matter how ignorant you are, you can know that the Lechuan River, the place that leads to reincarnation. There is a bridge on it, but as far as the eye can see, there is no bridge, but there is really a slender old woman standing by the river.

She was dressed in black and was holding a bowl that looked like it was made of stone. Yang Jun saw that the old woman was pouring something into the bowl.

It was a green liquid, very dark in color, and it looked very hot, and it was smoking, Yang Jun knew that it was probably the so-called Meng Po soup. The most important thing is that Yang Jun always feels that this old woman is looking at herself, which is a pair of eyes that penetrate her heart.

Even though he can't feel his heart now, he still feels cold from the bottom of his heart, or from the depths of his soul. Yang Jun couldn't imagine what kind of eyes it was that could make him feel like this.

"Damn it!"

While he was stunned, the half-male and female fellows had already passed by the old woman, but in front of him was the Lethe River, and there was no bridge on it.

When he was about to step out, the man turned his head and glanced at Yang Jun, but strangely, the guy didn't pick up the bowl in Meng Po's hand. Instead, after grinning at Yang Jun, he stepped out.

Yang Jun was shocked to find that he did not fall into the river, but was suspended in the sky. It's just that the feet that keep running tell him that the man is stepping on something, because his body doesn't have the feeling of drifting in mid-air.

The man did not fall, that is, there was actually a bridge under his feet, a bridge that could not be seen.

No wonder the name of the bridge is Nai He Bridge, it turns out that it seems to be non-existent, but in fact there is such a bridge. It's a bit contradictory to say, but that's how Yang Jun feels in his heart.

He didn't know why the man wanted to cross the Lethe River, and it seemed that he was trying to lead himself there. Otherwise, why did he turn back many times on the way, smile at him, and then keep a certain distance from Yang Jun all the time, neither being caught up nor leaving him behind.

The palm of his hand was a few times weak, and it was a little slippery, but he still ran forward. Although he knew that he couldn't move on, he didn't know why, and there was an impulse that couldn't help pushing him to move forward.

Is it because my heart is in that man's body? ’

Looking at the running figure, without any intention of turning back, Yang Jun slowly approached the old woman standing on the bank of the river. She was holding a freshly poured green liquid in her hand, which looked like tea, but she couldn't smell it, just bubbles that kept floating, and when they burst, a puff of smoke rose.

Yang Jun hesitated, turned his head, and stepped his foot out. But his wrist was grabbed by something, it was cold, and it was very powerful, but the terrible thing was that he stepped on it.

Leaning forward, he almost fell into the Lethe River, if something hadn't grabbed his wrist, he would have really said goodbye to the world now. Yang Jun didn't dare to try what it was like to fall into the Lechuan River, although he hadn't read it from books, but looking at the river as black as ink, he believed that he would definitely not be able to swim up after falling into it.

I don't have a heart, but I'm still scared of the impulse just now. At this time, Yang Jun turned around, and he deliberately took two steps back without looking at the river below.

Standing on the shore and looking at it, the black river water has the suction force to pull the soul down, and the longer you look at it, the more you feel that the soul has to float out of the body, and then jump down.

It was none other than the figure standing on the shore who caught him, and Yang Jun guessed that this person should be the legendary Meng Po. It's just that this old woman is not at all like what is described in the books, a kind old lady.

This is a monster at all, and one of her faces turned out to be the face of an owl, with golden eyes. But if you look closely, you can see from the golden pupils, there are circles of black, like spiral sockets.

Yang Jun shuddered, he finally knew why he was standing not far away just now, and he could feel that he was being stared at by a pair of eyes that saw through the soul. Now when you look at it closely, it's really scary to look at the eyes.

Seeing the appearance of the other party, Yang Jun immediately shook off the hand that was holding him, which can also be said to be a claw. Claws like chicken feet, but the fingers are the same as those of humans, and the most terrifying thing is that she also has a human lip.

Some blackened lips squirmed, and then slowly opened: "Young man, after drinking this bowl of tea, you can only step on the Nai He Bridge." ”

Her voice was high-pitched, harsh-sounding, a bit like friction between metal objects, and mechanical. As she spoke, she handed the bowl to Yang Jun, and the bubbling green liquid in the bowl was as thick as paste.

Such a disgusting thing, just looking at Yang Jun already made his scalp numb, let alone asking him to drink. Moreover, if this is really Meng Po soup, drinking it doesn't mean that he has to forget everything, and he doesn't want to go to reincarnation, how can he drink this thing.

Yang Jun just wanted to speak, but noticed that the old woman in front of him had a strange expression, although it was all gray and yellow bird feathers, but it was clearly like seeing a treasure. Looking at the bowl in her hand again, Yang Jun did not hesitate, and directly waved it out with one hand, which happened to hit the wrist of the old woman holding the bowl.

The green liquid flew out with the bowl, Yang Jun gritted his teeth, and ran out directly, he didn't look at the black river below, but his feet could already feel stepping on something.

"Who called you here?" The voice came from behind him, and Yang Jun felt his body pause for a moment, and then fell down, and below was the churning Lechuan River. (To be continued.) )