"Uncle, you should find a way to save him, what do you care about these useless words." Although Yang Yi and Wei Ergou have not known each other for a long time, they have a sense of hating each other, and now seeing Wei Ergou's life hanging by a thread, he can't help but feel sad, and begged Li Shu'er to find a way to save Wei Ergou back as soon as possible.

"I said that in this river of death, I can't help you, that will only harm you, but," Uncle Li glanced at Yang Yi meaningfully, "At the moment, you are the only one who can help him, but it is very dangerous to do so, and the worst may be that you can't save him, even you have to think carefully." ”

"What do you mean, uncle, just say it." Yang Yi looked at Uncle Li, who wanted to speak again and again, and asked anxiously.

"To put it simply, even if you are also out of the shell, enter the Ergou realm, find his trapped Yuan Shen and then return here, however, since he has been in for so long and can't come back, he must have encountered an extremely difficult ghost, the situation may be very dangerous, if you can't deal with it, you must have expected the result, so, if you don't go, it's reasonable, no one will say anything, you think about it yourself." Uncle Li looked at Yang Yi very sincerely, waiting for his choice.

Yang Yi hesitated, after all, he had just escaped from that dangerous realm, and the thrill and horror made him really frightened, and he didn't want to go back to that kind of dream-like space when he was killed, not to mention that he and Wei Ergou just met in Pingshui, and he really couldn't fight for him.

But when he lowered his head and saw Wei Ergou's body, which was still in a deep coma and his body began to twitch slightly, the corners of Yang Yi's eyes jumped, knowing that it was a sign that life was beginning to drain from Wei Ergou's body little by little, so he asked in a low voice: "Uncle, if Ergou's Yuan Shen is trapped here, what will be the consequences?" ”

"He will be imprisoned here for all eternity, and he will not be able to live beyond his life." Uncle Li replied with a gloomy expression.

"You didn't save him because you were afraid that it would affect me, right?" Yang Yi continued to ask

"Yes, I can't lose two cubs at once, it's not fair to you." Uncle Li's expression was calm and he entered the water, but he could not hide the waves in his heart.

"Then I understand, uncle, tell me, how can I enter that vain realm." Yang Yi was suddenly relieved, since Li Shu'er was willing to pay so much for himself, a stranger who had nothing to do with him, then why couldn't he take a risk for Wei Ergou, who also had nothing to do with it, if people could care for each other and push themselves to others, then why should they need any ethereal paradise?

"You've decided, don't regret it?" Uncle Li's tone trembled a little because of excitement.

"It's decided, if I can't come back, uncle, don't go and save us, if you live, you can help more people in need, remember." Yang Yi put his arm around Uncle Li's bony shoulders and smiled brightly.

"Uncle is not wrong, you are really a talented person with great wisdom roots, go, uncle is waiting for you here, and, remember, when you are in danger, tear off your clothes......" l Uncle Li didn't finish speaking, and the river of death under their feet suddenly overflowed, flooding their feet.

Uncle Li quickly shut up, and the river slowly withdrew again.

"Don't say it, uncle, if you leak the secret of heaven, even if you can help us, our physical body will sink to the bottom of the river, and the original spirit will not be able to return to the shell when it comes back, and it will be in vain when the time comes, hehe" Yang Yi pinched the arm of Uncle Li, who looked angry, "Uncle, send me into the vain realm." ”

Li Shu'er nodded heavily, and suddenly reached out and hit the back of Yang Yi's head, Yang Yi's eyes went black and he fell on the turtle's back.

In a trance, Yang Yi felt that he was lying on a clammy and cold hard object, smooth and flat, and there were white shadows shaking regularly in front of him. He struggled to open his eyes and found himself lying on a trestle more than a meter wide, paved entirely of wooden planks, with the sound of flowing water coming from below.

Yang Yi got up, calmed down, stood on the trestle and looked around, the trestle was between a cliff wall, and below was an unfathomable abyss, and there was constantly a curling water vapor rising up.

On both sides of the trestle, there are two arm-thick black iron chains, on which two rows of white lanterns are hung correspondingly, emitting a gray-white halo, presumably the white appearance that Yang Yi perceived just now was caused by these slightly shaking lanterns.

The surface of those lanterns is covered with a very peculiar material, neither silk nor linen silk, which looks smooth and delicate, and the texture is fine, and it is impossible to see what kind of material it is for a while.

Yang Yi touched a lantern in his hand, and there was a cry like a woman's shrill voice coming from inside, which startled him, and he didn't dare to touch other lanterns again.

Fortunately, following the light from those strange lanterns, Yang Yi saw that there was a thatched hut covered with thick straw at one end of the trestle, and in the checkerboard-like checkerboard window, there were faint lights appearing, and a figure wearing a top hat was projected.

Knowing that he was in another world at this time, the hut and the figures inside would naturally not be good, Yang Yi knew this, but here and now, he could only bite the bullet to find out.

After making up his mind, Yang Yi once again remembered Teacher Cang and Teacher Xiao Ze in his mind, and after the hot flow in the dantian in his body, he cautiously walked towards the thatched house.

As Yang Yi's clumsy fire and true qi in his body became stronger and stronger, those lanterns began to shake violently, as if sensing some kind of danger, so that Yang Yi was even more full of fear of the ghostly thatched hut, but he had to approach it step by step.

"Dead fatty, if you are a fucking person, just show up in a forced manner, and then let's run away, and quickly leave this ghost place that can scare people, your uncle, come out quickly......" Yang Yi thought silently in his heart, walked to the head of the trestle bridge, and observed the thatched hut within reach.

The only difference is that the black wooden door has a big white inscription written on the door panel, which reminds people of the Yizhuang that used to park the ownerless coffin.

"Ahem, anyone, anyone?" Yang Yi looked at the figure on the window for a while, cleared his throat, and shouted.

No one in the room responded, and the silhouette of the human figure on the window was motionless.

"The guests have arrived at the door, and the owner inside is still hiding his head and tail, which is too bad to know the etiquette, in this case, then I'm not welcome, I went in and bothered me." Although Yang Yi said the words, he was terrified in his heart, and he forced himself to suppress his nervousness, he walked over, stretched out his hand to push open the wooden door, and then quickly retreated to guard against it.

There was a dim flickering light in the room, but nothing like any ghosts or anything like that came out, there was just a dead silence.

After waiting for a while, seeing that there was no abnormality in the house, Yang Yi boldly stepped over the threshold that was more than half a foot high and entered the house.

There were no living people or sneaky people in the house, only thatch all over the house, and scarecrows made of thatch. The silhouette of a human figure reflected in the window was nothing more than a scarecrow half-toppled in front of a wooden table lit by an oil lamp, and the pointed hat was nothing more than a broken bamboo hat.

A dilapidated, dusty thatched hut full of sloppy scarecrows, everything seems ordinary, but there is a faint hint of indescribable gloom.

Yang Yi approached a scarecrow, and found that something seemed to be covered by messy straw on the face of the scarecrow, and reached out to flick the straw, and suddenly saw a round-eyed human face exposed, and couldn't help but sigh and retreat.

The scarecrow didn't move, only the eyes that were already leaden gray stared at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi's heart moved, and a fireball suddenly erupted from the palm of his right hand, hitting the scarecrow.

The thatch burned when it caught fire, and in an instant, a scarecrow nearly one person tall was burned into a pile of ashes, and the head of the person who was hidden at the head of the scarecrow rolled to the ground, and a pair of eyes still stared at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi walked over and saw that the head turned out to be a real human head, and there were still wisps of muscle tissue on the neck with uneven edges, as if someone had dragged the head off the neck.

Yang Yi took a closer look at the head again, and suddenly sat on the ground with a pale face like the ground, his eyes were straight, and he was in a cold sweat, and the head was clearly Wei Ergou!

Yang Yi didn't care about the grass clippings, mud and other dirt on the skull, leaned over and looked at it carefully for a while, and saw that the face of the skull began to dry up and turn black, as if the ancient corpse buried deep underneath for thousands of years oxidized as soon as it came into contact with the air, and in the blink of an eye, the muscles of the skull dissolved and turned into a skeleton.

Yang Yi threw away the skeleton and kicked another scarecrow away a few times, and sure enough, he found another head in the head of the scarecrow, this time, the head was the appearance of Uncle Li, and it was also oxidized into a skeleton in an instant.

At this time, Yang Yi calmed down, and still dismantled a few more scarecrows, each of which had a head hidden in its head, but the appearance was Lu Ling'er and Peachwood Demon...... There is even a younger sister in the next class that Yang Yi had a crush on when he went to the police academy.

At this point, Yang Yi has already understood that this hut is indeed a trap, at this time, there is one or several ghosts hiding in the shadows, by spying on their brain consciousness, those heads are transformed into those characters with familiar memory, so as to disturb their minds, so that they can take advantage of the void and attack themselves.

"Okay, don't waste your time, I've already encountered this kind of little trick, but Er'er, if you don't come out again, I'll burn your king's nest with a clumsy fire, and let you die again, grass!" Yang Yi sneered and glanced at the scarecrows, and said loudly.