Chapter 195: The Underworld
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Soon, Shen Ran's news came.
Yan Zhuo looked at it about once, his eyes fell on the list of addresses, secretly wrote it down, and then returned to the bedroom, retracted into Mo Hancheng's arms, hugged Mo Hancheng's waist with satisfaction, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The matter will be dealt with tomorrow, so as not to go out at night and be discovered by Momo again.
She didn't want to make Momo angry anymore.
Mo Hancheng woke up halfway, and one of the ones that was originally in his arms rolled to the side of the bed, and Mo Hancheng stretched out his long arms, dragged the person back, hugged him tightly, and then fell asleep.
It's all his habit, waking up a few times every night to see if the monster in his arms is still there.
So much so that Yan Zhuo really didn't dare to sneak out at night.
Second, when he woke up in the morning, Mo Han sent Yan Zhuo to school, and then went to the company by himself, so he had time to look at his mobile phone.
Seeing the message on his phone, Mo Hancheng contacted Shen Ran.
"Send someone to get him back alive."
However, it was late.
Whether it is Yan Zhuo or Mo Hancheng, he is a step late.
Wen Baiyu, who they wanted to catch, had already followed Nangong Thirteen to the underworld at this time.
Wen Baiyu tugged at Nangong Thirteen's sleeve tightly, not daring to look at the floating ghosts next to him.
Most of these ghosts maintain their original appearance, but occasionally there are a few ghosts, gathered together, and there is a miserable comparison.
became his own appearance after death, and compared with the other party.
Missing arms and legs, carotid artery blood or body twisting, in short, all kinds of cherry blossoms
Wen Baiyu's breathing was a little short, and he didn't dare to look at it.
If these were really ghosts, would he have encountered the souls he had killed?
He didn't want to meet, not at all.
Nangong Thirteen seemed to sense Wen Baiyu's nervousness and fear, and led people to stop in a place where ghosts were rare.
"Otherwise, don't go with you, but the ghost qi on the other side of the bridge is heavier, and your body will not be able to stand it." Nangong Thirteen was still very worried that he, a living apprentice, would die in the underworld like this.
He had just accepted an apprentice who had not been around for a long time, and he didn't want to change it.
Wen Baiyu's face was very pale, goosebumps were rising on his body, the underworld was full of ghosts, and it was extremely cold, if it weren't for Nangong Thirteen's cloak, he was afraid that he would die the moment he stepped into the underworld.
"No, I'm with you."
Wen Baiyu is very stubborn, he must go to see Wu Chongnian on his last journey.
Wu Chongnian in the guitar has not made any sound, if it weren't for Wen Baiyu being able to see the breath of those souls attached to the guitar, he would have wondered if Wu Chongnian had been in the human world for a long time, so his soul was scattered.
Nangong Thirteen has been getting along for a long time, and he has already understood Wen Baiyu's temperament.
As long as he decides, ten cows can't pull it back, and they will die of fierceness.
"Don't leave my side." Nangong Thirteen was not at ease and had to instruct.
Wen Baiyu nodded obediently.
This is the underworld, not the living world, and he won't run around.
He wants to live, and those people in the orphanage are still waiting for him to save them.
They were all on his own, so he would live.
Even if you want to die, you will force yourself to live.
Nai He Bridge, Reincarnation Road.
This is the most beautiful, mysterious and terrifying place in the underworld.
A river without a beginning, running through the entire underworld, on one side is the underworld, the dwelling place after death, and on the other side is the world of reincarnation, this river is called the "Three Ways River".
Looking from the underworld, there was a haze on the other side of the Santu River, and nothing could be seen, and there was no end in sight.
But, that is the only way to survive.
Ghosts cannot pass directly from the top of the Santu River, and the only thing that can be crossed is a long wooden bridge called the "Nai Ho Bridge".
Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^