A few feet in front of the bridge, you can clearly see the word "Nai" on the delicate handrail, but the other end of the bridge is still not clear, and there is only endless darkness on the other side.

But Feng Xiyue can hear the faint sound of silk and bamboo, as well as the ethereal singing: "The still water flows deep, the vicissitudes of sheng sing, the three lives are cloudy and sunny, and the joys and sorrows are separated ......"

The song was mournful and weeping, and for some reason, when she heard this singing, her heart began to ache faintly again.

Feng Xiyue settled down, and just wanted to step onto the bridge, the surrounding flowers on the other side suddenly stirred, and a red light appeared in front of them, and then the flowers on the other side of the bridge suddenly began to grow wildly, and they converged into a super-large flower in front of the bridge.

The flower spun and gradually transformed into the image of a woman in red, who was as bloody as blood, but there was no emotion in her eyes.

She looked at Feng Xiyue, and her lips opened slightly: "You are not a dead soul, you can't pass through the Nai He Bridge." ”

Her voice was mechanical and sounded emotionless.

"I'm here to find the remnants of someone important, where should I find them?" asked Feng Xiyue.

The woman in red still asked emotionlessly, "How important is it, it's worth coming here to find it?"

Feng Xiyue replied without hesitation: "Very important, more important than myself." ”

The woman in red stared at her for a while, as if she was scrutinizing, and then nodded: "What you said is true, no wonder you can come here, but girl, a word of advice, you better give up." ”

"Why?" Feng Xiyue was stunned, she thought there was a drama when she heard her previous sentence, but why did she suddenly change her tone in the latter sentence?

"Because the person you are looking for can't be saved, he is not allowed by heaven. The woman in red said lightly.

Feng Xiyue hurriedly said: "Heavenly Dao is not a problem, I have a way to make Heavenly Dao accept him, you just need to tell me where his remnant soul is." ”

The woman in red looked at her again and asked, "Are you sure you want to resurrect him?"

"Sure!"

"Even if he forgets you?"

"You say...... What?" Feng Xiyue was suddenly stunned.

"Under the sanction of the Heavenly Dao, that person's soul has been completely shattered, and even if he barely collects it, most of his memories and emotions cannot be retained. The woman said indifferently: "Even so, do you still want to resurrect him?"

A huge heartache struck suddenly, Feng Xiyue only felt a fishy sweetness in her throat, but she still said in a trembling voice: "...... Yes!"

Although the tears fell uncontrollably after speaking, her eyes were still so firm that she did not waver at all.

"Girl, why cling to the past? An old voice sounded slowly.

Feng Xiyue was surprised to find that there was a gray-haired old woman on the bridge at some point, and she was slowly boiling a pot of hot soup with a big spoon.

Immediately, she filled a bowl of soup, handed it to the direction of Feng Xiyue, and said slowly: "Drink this bowl of soup, you can forget all the sad past, listen to the old man's advice, it is better to forget some things, and save it more pain in the future." ”

Feng Xiyue felt that the bowl of soup seemed to have a strong attraction, tempting her to drink it, but she tried to resist this feeling, lowered her eyes and whispered: "No, even the pain is my choice, thank you for your kindness, but I won't drink it." ”

"His soul is scattered in the Yellow Spring River. She refused to drink the soup, and the old woman was not annoyed, but continued to say slowly: "There is no water in the Huangquan River, but the resentment and obsession of countless dead people and other negative emotions are gathered, and the living will feel great pain when they enter it, and within a moment or three they will go crazy because of its influence on their minds. ”

"If you're confident enough to keep your heart and hold on until you've collected his remnants, go for it. The old woman said lightly: "But you only have one chance, because the Netherworld should not be open to the living." ”

"Okay, I'm going to try. Feng Xiyue said without hesitation.

The old woman nodded: "That's good, Manzhu." ”

"Yes, Master Meng. ”

The woman in red named Manzhu turned sideways, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, a step composed of flowers on the other side appeared at the foot of Fengxiyue, leading straight to the Huangquan River.

"Thank you both. Feng Xiyue arched her hand slightly, and walked down the steps towards the river.

"No thanks, but the girl is a person with great luck, remember to do what you can, it would be a pity to fold here. Meng Po still said lightly.

"I understand. Feng Xiyue sank her heart, and stepped into the Huangquan River in the mournful singing on the other side, and the moment she stepped in, she seemed to suddenly see the dark other side turn white, but then she didn't care about anything else.

It was an indescribable feeling, the moment she entered the river, Feng Xiyue felt as if she had entered a sea of swords and fire, and every step under her feet was like a knife cut, and her body was like being burned by flames......

But these physical feelings are nothing, and the mental pain is even more terrifying, and all kinds of negative emotions instantly surround her, pain, fear, sadness, anger...... Even with her strong mental power, she felt irresistibly affected.

There were also vicious voices such as insults and curses from the dead echoing in her head, and among them were the people she had killed, and now it seemed that she had finally found a chance to take revenge, and all kinds of voices were madly burrowing into her head.

No wonder the people who come in go crazy in a moment, and almost no one can endure this double torture...... But once you get out, there's no chance of coming back.

Feng Xiyue tried her best to ignore the many distractions in her mind, and began to look for Bai Sheng's breath, every step was purgatory torture, and every moment she stayed was haunted by a hundred ghosts, but she still walked forward firmly.

The life force and the power of the beast that belonged to Bai Sheng began to flow slowly in her body, as if they were trying to protect her, but in such a difficult moment, her heart was gentle and clear, she was thinking about their past, so as to forget those external interferences.

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