In the palace, the spear could tremble, and then it quieted down, and the aura on it did not completely dissipate, but it also weakened a lot. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The palace was there, Huang Wanting sat on the ground with difficulty panting, her heart palpitated, the terrifying threat was too terrifying.

The coercion has not dissipated. Zhou Yun smiled bitterly, shook his head, and then frowned and began to meditate and recover.

Although the coercion here has weakened, it still restricts their movements, and there is no way to escape from this place.

In the red world, Ye Yu and Mo Ying were wrapped in a purple-red wave, flowing with the wave.

Their bodies had begun to deform, and even some of the blood mist had been used up, absorbed by the purple-red wave.

Rumble!

Lethe River rushed, domineeringly tore through the space, roared, and appeared in this world.

Lethe appeared, rushing endlessly, and the woman saw Ye Yu in the purple wave.

She sighed, took the Sansheng Stone in her hand, moved lightly, and came to Ye Yu's side lightly.

Glancing at the ink shadow that Ye Yu was holding, a rare smile appeared on the woman's face, and her white face instantly bloomed like a cold lotus.

"It's really providential, Xianggong, Yu'er misses you so much. The woman in white murmured, and her shallot-like fingers pointed at Ye Yu's heart.

She placed the Sansheng Stone on Ye Yu's forehead, and then the Sansheng Stone was directly integrated into Ye Yu's eyebrows.

And the woman also looked at the ink shadow, and the front and back turned into a white streamer and directly entered the ink shadow's eyebrows.

The white halo kept circulating, and the purple wave seemed to have seen something extremely terrifying, and they all fled, not daring to touch the white light, as if they were afraid of angering each other.

In the barren world, black clouds and mist, there are dense people here, bustling on a road.

A thick black mist flowed, with a breath of death, and the sky was overcast, with no light in sight.

Above the ground, a large number of people flowed slowly like a river, and on either side there were soldiers in black armor guarding the procession.

Most of them were old men, with gray temples and wrinkled faces, but there were also some young people, even children.

It was a mixed crowd that people of all ages could see, walking on the road with dead faces, blank eyes, and numbness.

"Where is this?" a cold voice came from the woman's mouth, she was dressed in white and white, but she was very neatly dressed.

Her white face was full of pain, and there was a trace of confusion in her eyes, which gradually receded as time passed, followed by a burst of pain.

"Xianggong!" the woman was sad, leaving two lines of tears, and after a moment, she regained her composure, looked around, and stepped back.

"I'm going back to him, what would he do without me?"

In the woman's heart, the voice continued to amplify, and her memory gradually recovered, remembering everything about herself.

She is a Qinglou woman, and her father-in-law ransomed her despite the opposition of her family, and married her like a family.

I don't want her to be sick for a long time, and after spending the last three months of her life in the company of her father-in-law, she has finally come to the end of her life.

The woman quietly stepped back, knowing that she was now on the Yellow Springs Road again, and there were ghosts guarding both sides to prevent them from escaping back to the Yang Realm.

"It is rumored that at the end of Huangquan Road is the Nai He Bridge, and once you walk on the Nai He Bridge, there is no way back. ”

A glimmer of light flashed in the woman's eyes, she was unwilling, she had paid so much for herself, but unfortunately she left in a hurry.

The next moment, she ran up, took a step, the wind was blowing under her feet, she felt that she could even fly, her body turned into a white light, and rushed out in an instant.

"If you want to escape, you will forget everything in the past when you cross the Nai He Bridge and step on the Lechuan River, so why be so persistent, let it go. ”

The onicha seemed to be surprised by this, and whipped the woman back, and then continued to drive the group of ghosts on their way.

Phew!

A puff of green smoke appeared on the woman's body, and her white jade-like wrist was eroded, and her body fell to the ground after hitting a male ghost.

"I'm sorry. The woman got up, ignoring the wounds on her body, and said with a trembling body.

But the ghost did not recover him, mechanically got up from the ground, and then walked numbly forward.

The woman was surprised, but after a while, she realized that not all the ghosts here had a chance to wake up like her.

Her body trembled, her face pale, the wounds on her hands were like a hideous snake, her body became weaker and weaker, and she did not have the strength to run away at all.

Turning her head, a pair of red ones were staring at her from behind, and the ghost almost walked behind to prevent him from running away again.

The woman looked behind her, her face was sad and she walked forward, tears kept spilling, she recalled her father-in-law, recalled the gentleness of her father-in-law before she died.

The overcast sky, cloudy and lifeless, followed the woman's eyes blankly.

She didn't know how long she had been gone, her body was getting weaker and weaker, and it seemed like she was about to dissipate.

The ghosts around them seemed to be the same, their bodies gradually becoming illusory, like smoke, about to dissipate.

After a moment of silence, the woman looked ahead, and somewhere, there was a rumbling sound, the sound of a river.

With the cultivation of the distance pulling, she is now also in the middle of a quaint bridge river, a big river.

The river was windy, and the yellow water was tumbling, and there were a lot of white stones floating on it.

Looking closely, the woman was shocked, she saw the souls on the white stones, their faces were peaceful, and they had returned to the appearance of babies.

Above the river is the Nai He Bridge, which is very quaint, but it is also very simple, it is an ordinary stone bridge.

On the side of the bridge is engraved with the three big characters of "Nai He Bridge", and on the bridge is a rickety old woman.

He held a bowl in his left hand and a spoon in his right hand.

The spoon in the right hand is pale yellow, and above the left hand is a small bowl with a missing mouth.

The fist-sized bowl was held in his hand, and with a slight shake of his right hand and a flip of his wrist, yellow water was poured into his eyes.

"The past is like smoke, scattered with the wind. ”

A hoarse voice spoke, and the old woman leaned over and handed the bowl to a ragged and numb male ghost in front of her.

The man's face did not change in the slightest, and he stiffly picked up the bowl in the old woman's hand, and then drank it all in one gulp, and walked towards the other end of the bridge without looking back.

"The past is like smoke, scattered with the wind. ”

The old man's voice reverberated in the space, like an ancient melody, fluttering and whirling.

"The past is like smoke, scattered with the wind. The old man's voice rang out, and a bowl of water was handed to the woman.

The woman looked at the bowl in the old woman's hand in a daze, the bowl with a missing hole was such a small bowl in her eyes.

The old man's palms were full of wrinkles, and the wrinkles were completely squeezed together, and she didn't take the bowl of water, but kept muttering the words from the old woman's mouth.

The old woman raised her head for the first time, and looked at the woman with a pair of cloudy old eyes, with a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"What a strong obsession!"

The old woman groaned, did not disturb the woman, played with the spoon in her hand unhurriedly, and looked at the woman with cloudy old eyes.

Bang!

The woman knelt down, kept kowtowing to the old woman, and said, "Please let the old woman look back at my father-in-law." ”

Bang bang!

She kept kowtowing, and the bridge was shaking, but no blood was coming out.

"Drink it, the past is like smoke, scattered with the wind, and sooner or later it will be forgotten. ”

The old woman didn't agree, looked at the shaking bridge, and sighed a strong obsession.

"No, my husband has done so much for me, and I don't want to see him alone. ”

The woman wept and looked at the old woman pitifully, her forehead had begun to dissipate.

"Alas. The old woman looked at her, shook her head, and sighed, "I can't let you go back, but I can let you wait for him here, and jump into this Lethe River if you want." ”

"Thank you, old woman, for making it perfect. The woman's eyebrows were loosened, and a smile appeared on her face, and then she said that she followed the old woman's fingers, jumped into the Lethe River without hesitation.

"Idiot. The old woman sighed, shook her head, and handed the bowl in her hand to the next ghost.

The ghost drank the bowl of water without the slightest hesitation, and then strode towards the other part of the bridge.

The woman jumped into the river, but no sound of water could be heard, and her face was astonished, and the water of Lethe River had only submerged the instep of her feet.

"What's going on?" the woman wondered, as if it was a little different from what she had imagined.

"Lethe will gradually erode your body. This is just the beginning, so you can't feel the pain, and you'll know later, and if you regret it, I can let you come out and give you a rich family. ”

The old woman's voice came out, causing the woman to shake slightly, but after a moment she smiled slightly, and then stood quietly in the middle of the Lethe River.

"Idiot, idiot. The old woman shook her head and handed the bowl to the next ghost again.

Under the gloomy sky, where there is no concept of time, it seems that it is always the same day, the woman's face is pale, her feet have disappeared.

The position of her feet was transparent, she couldn't feel her feet anymore, and a pain spread in her calves.

Her body trembled, her face became paler, and she tried her best to distract herself, and she tried to think about the moment she was with her husband.

In this way, the pain on her body was also reduced a lot, but on the bridge, the old woman glanced at the woman.

An imperceptible smile lifted into the corner of her mouth, and she muttered in a low voice: "This is also for your good, your physique is very suitable." ”

There was an indescribable look in her eyes and she asked with a trembling hand and handed the bowl in her hand to a pale-faced woman from the previous year.