In the past, the singer sang: Lianlian, you and I agreed for a hundred years, if anyone dies at the age of ninety-seven, why not wait on the bridge for three years.

At that time, I leaned on the crook of your arm, and my smile was still bright. Say, "If we die, let us cross the bridge of eternal life, and live together forever." If he dies first, he will wait three years on the shore of the bitter sea.

However, I crossed the Changsheng Bridge and fell into the sea of misery from the ferry, and waited for three years and three years, three years and three years, and one thousand years after another, why did I still not wait for you?

-- Half-faced dream ghost Zhao Pei

Tears...... As a newly dead ghost and a newborn yin, although Chang'an has been reborn in a sense, it is undeniable that everything about her has died, but just now, the heavy evil actually smelled anger from her tears.

Suddenly, the woman's exclamation interrupted his thoughts. He turned his head, looked behind him, and then the aura around him began to become fierce - just a moment ago, something dragged Chang'an into the sea of suffering.

The swollen white ghost claws hugged the girl's neck, and the same white and ugly face was close to Chang'an's ear, like a lover's whisper, but the heavy evil understood that the ghost claw holding Chang'an had pierced its sharp nails into Chang'an's chest, otherwise, where would the red wool come from in the water.

She has tears, the breath of human life, and the blood that is as red as cinnabar.

What about this temptation.

- whether it was her wonderful and pure soul, or the spirit body she acquired.

The closer they get to the other side, the more evil the things buried there become, how could they be willing to let go of such a delicious meal? This time, it was really his carelessness, but he had no intention of helping, after all, he had been a Yin Si for tens of thousands of years, and he had been a ferryman for thousands of years, and with their help, most of the people who crossed the bitter sea were Yin Si, and those who were dragged into the bitter sea because of their great desire or lack of strength had no need to mix in the underworld anymore, besides, he looked at the other shore that was close at hand, and naturally saw the people guarding Watanabe. He really felt that even if Chang'an was ordered by Changshengjun personally, and Changshengjun was allowed to greet him at the ferry, it was so bad that he deserved to be dragged down.

Without ferrymen, the ferry boat still headed for the other side.

It's just that the ship is fast.

Seemingly, faster than time.

It seemed to take only a moment to reach the other side.

"I was actually welcomed into the underworld by the Immortal Bridge, which is called good luck. Chong Xie sneered.

Now that you have fallen into the sea of suffering, should I congratulate you on not having to be a yin and live a sad life like us, or should I mourn for you that you will be in the sea of suffering forever, and you will not be liberated for eternity?

Heavy evil bowed his head and stepped off the boat, with disgust in his eyes.

She deserves to be lucky.

Entering the underworld through the Immortal Bridge and then becoming an immortal and immortal Yin Si is not a lucky thing as she said.

The world is changing, and you need to know that immortality is suffering.

"Heavy evil, rare, you have been a ferryman for thousands of years, and you finally brought me back safely. Changshengjun's tone seemed to be healed, but the expression on his face was first-class serious. The Yin Si who was waiting beside him snickered, the ferryman on this bitter sea was not only one evil person, but only the heavy evil ferryboat had never sent a person safely. But when he heard the evil words, he was shocked, obviously, the girl named 'Chang'an' he ferritored had fallen, so how could he get a safe ferry?

Changshengjun crossed the heavy evil with a somewhat stiff expression and walked straight to the ferry boat docked on the shore. After realizing the evil, he followed his figure and looked at the ferry. On the stern side of the boat, Chang'an, who was originally wrapped in a white gauze skirt, was covered with a layer of red yarn from nowhere. She stood on the side of the ship, the white yarn and the red yarn were intertwined, and there was no wind to automatic, as if she was going to return with the wind at any time, but Chang'an lowered her eyebrows, and her black hair hung down properly to cover half of her face, making people unable to see her expression.

Everyone looked at her and thought she was extremely beautiful, but Chongyi inexplicably felt that she was very weird, because, when they first met, the aura on her body was not as oppressive as it is now. Changshengjun stepped on the ferry, slowly bent over, and stretched out his right hand, and made a very gentleman's invitation, but he was dressed in a dark ancient clothes, and it looked nondescript to do this kind of action, but no one laughed, obviously it was to see Changshengjun's goods in ancient clothes in their group of suit elites all kinds of pretenses are used to it, and moreover, a huge underworld is also changing with the changes in the world, although now the suit is their professional attire, but those who wear ancient clothes - various dynasties- There are by no means a few, at least, there are two in front of them. It's just that Changshengjun likes the dark clothes of the Qin Dynasty the most, and the heavy evil clothes are obviously the style of the Wei and Jin dynasties.

Chong Xie closed his eyes, his five senses were sealed, and his sixth sense was quietly opened, he "looked" at Chang'an, but he only felt a thick dead air, which was completely different from what he had "seen" on the bitter sea. It's just that the feeling is very vague, and he can't tell what the difference is between the two before and after, only that the feeling is weird, dangerous, and disgusting. Heavy evil frowned, with his ability, he used his sixth sense to look at people but only "see" the surface, this is the first time. He leaned deeper, and when he saw what was hidden in the body, he couldn't help but shout at Changshengjun, "Don't touch her!"

Everyone was amazed.

It seems that this is the first time that the heavy evil has lost its temper.

Before the heavy evil words fell, everyone was surprised to see that the beauty who had originally bowed her head raised her head, her eyes were full of green, and sharp nails burst out of her delicate fingers, and grabbed Changshengjun's heart. The two of them were only an arm's length apart, and seeing that the Immortal Monarch was unavoidable, although they knew that their monarch would not have a ripple, they still couldn't help but gasp. And the heavy evil view Changshengjun, who closed his sixth sense and reopened his five senses, was still calm and relaxed.

The thing hiding in Chang'an's body could even be seen by him, he should have thought that Changshengjun had already been aware of this, otherwise, with this guy's stinky character, how could he be willing to deign to meet a yin.

Changshengjun watched the soft wattle that was originally on his hand turn into sharp claws, and his face was not shocked. He didn't retreat, he met his chest at her stabbing hand. When Chang'an's hand was about to touch his shirt, Changshengjun grabbed her wrist with one hand and pulled her to bend over with a fierce force, and then, with the other hand, he condensed the aura and slapped He Changan's forehead hard.

Blue Shadow flashes.

The blue-faced and fanged ghost was knocked out of her body by the spiritual power of the Immortal Monarch, and it stood tall above the sea. Seeing that the thing had left Chang'an's body, Changshengjun was still holding the girl's hand, seeing that he was still bent over, the green light in the eyes of the girl facing him faded, but her gaze was still dull, and her face was also distorted for a moment because of the shock of his divine consciousness caused by his forcible "soul purification", as if this was an extremely fun thing.

The corners of the evil lips are hooked up in a good mood. He didn't think that Changshengjun was looking at Shen Changan like this for fun, he understood that at this moment, Changshengjun's sixth sense had been opened.

Indeed, Chang'an, the dead ghost and the returning Yin Si, has the breath of human life left on his body, and he does have the desire to explore one or two, but what can he see?

"Her dreams are so delicious. However, it's also a pity that I was kicked out before I could weave another dream for her. Standing on the bitter sea of the ghost green thorn wrapped in the body, a long hair because of the water for a long time, has been knotted, when it raised its head, there was still water sliding from her face, after he looked up, the Yin Si Rao had seen all kinds of ghosts, and couldn't help but gasp. Half of its face was white bones, half of its face was creamy skin, and in its sunken eye sockets, two stars of dark green ghost fire replaced its eye vision. Half ugly and half beautiful, indescribably treacherous, but when she spoke, it was a charming female voice, and with the words, the two-star ghost fire danced faintly. It moved slowly, and smiled delicately, "After all, it is a pleasure to see such a pure soul fall like me." In the end, its voice was tinged with resentment.

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and the expression on the face of the heavy evil was not much better than that of the other Yin Si, only Changshengjun's face was still the same, and he couldn't tell the difference between joy and anger.

Among the ghosts, there is only one kind of dream ghost who can devour dreams, but among the evil spirits, the dream ghosts devour dreams, and the gains are too miscellaneous, which disturbs their sanity, so it is extremely difficult for dream ghosts to give birth to spiritual intelligence, but this one in front of him not only gave birth to spiritual intelligence, but also can be seen that its spiritual intelligence is not low. Chong Xie looked at the woman who was still standing on the side of the ship, his eyes were a little complicated.

Dream ghosts can devour dreams, very easy to enter the body, if it is a person, but after being swallowed up by the dream ghost, all the beautiful dreams will be devoured, and then a nightmare will be no problem, but if the dream ghost enters the ghost's soul, what is devoured is all the memories of the ghost before and after his death, and then it is planted into a nightmare, so that the ghost who is invaded by the dream ghost will scatter his spiritual consciousness in the endless, recurring dreams, and the soul will collapse.

Dream ghosts enter the body, and it has always been a great harm to ghosts. But 5 luckily, the dreamer only had time to devour all the memories she had, and did not plant nightmares for her. Although, in today's Chang'an, she is as blank as a newborn baby, ignorant, carefree, worryless, and fearless, but in the end, the dream ghost has not implanted new memories into her blank soul, which can make people fall and run.

The dream ghost saw that the immortal king had robbed it of its prey, but he didn't give it half of his gaze, and looked at it very little, so ignoring it that Shengsheng annoyed it.

The dream ghost let out a long roar, turned into an afterimage, and rushed towards the immortal king at great speed. Changshengjun saw that the dream ghost was menacing, but he only turned the woman he was holding in his hand so that she was facing the dream ghost, and then stepped onto the side of the boat, stood behind Chang'an, let her turn her back to him, and then leaned on his chest, and then, in the surprised eyes of the Yin Division, he wrapped Chang'an's waist with the hand that had been idle to support her. And with the support of Changshengjun's arm, Chang An naturally stood up straight, although her eyes were still not clear, but she looked straight at the dream ghost, I don't know if it was natural or a coincidence. Changshengjun hugged Chang'an, his eyes were very indifferent, but he could smile faintly when he caught a glimpse of the woman in his arms.

"With her as a shield, you can really do it as the emperor of the Immortal Bridge. However, as the prey of the concubine, she will die sooner or later, and the concubine does not mind killing her first. This time, Changshengjun, you can be regarded as a miscalculation. The dream ghost smiled, but the movement was still unslow. When Changshengjun heard this, he was noncommittal. When the dream ghost attacked, Changshengjun's right hand shook Chang'an's hand, guiding her to catch the corner of the red yarn hanging on her body, and his left hand still wrapped around Chang'an's waist, standing still.

In his and her hands, the graceful gauze turned into a red practice, wrapped in a fierce momentum and stabbed straight at the dream ghost, in the yarn practice, a kind of coercion centered on Changshengjun and Shen Chang'an, spreading out to the surroundings, and in a moment, it enveloped the entire underworld - the twenty-four pole heavens.

This majesty came from the veil in the hands of the two of them, from the two of them, and from Chang'an. Chong Xie looked at Chang'an, and the red yarn in her hand, and finally understood why he couldn't see Shen Chang'an's previous life, and why Changshengjun wanted to take her back to the underworld in person.

The Thirty-Three Heavens of the Heavenly Court, headed by the Heavenly Monarch Shanfeicen, a total of thirty-three emperors, and the Underworld has a total of twenty-four layers of extreme heavens, headed by the Immortal Monarch Sen Luo, the second son of the Heavenly Clan, Shanfei Luocheng, a total of twenty-four kings.

Twenty-four kings are in charge of the twenty-four pole heavens, each leading one, each guarding a bridge, among them, the king of the twenty-four bridges ranked fifth in the slashing spirit bridge holds three feet Su Hongsi three realms of punishment, thousands of years ago, the last slashing spirit king Shen Huan lived in the slashing spirit road monarchy, the sky is gorgeous, is one of the six kings of the twenty-four kings, and is one of the two female supreme, Su Hong is its symbol. In the underworld, not all of the twenty-four kings have returned to their thrones, and today, there are only eighteen kings in the underworld, six of whom are either dead or punished by reincarnation, and the throne of the Soul Bridge has been vacant for thousands of years.

The legendary Su Hong, the heavy evil has been fortunate to see - it is the appearance of the red yarn on Chang'an's body.

- Now that even Su Hong has appeared, then everything strange is not strange.