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Wen Baiyu saw that Meng Po took Wu Chongnian across the bridge, and got up and wanted to follow, but was pulled by Nangong Thirteen.

"What are you going to do? That bridge is reincarnated by a reincarnation, you go, do you want to die? ”

Wen Baiyu pursed her lips, and finally retracted her steps, stood at the head of the bridge, and watched Meng Po take Wu Chongnian's soul, go farther and farther, and finally walk into the fog.

When a dead soul in line saw that Meng Po was not there, he had a crooked thought in his heart.

If you don't drink Meng Po soup and walk across the Nai He Bridge to be reincarnated, can you not forget the past?

When the time comes, won't his reincarnated life be like the storyline in it, and he will embark on a life of openness?!

The more I think about it, the more excited I get.

When a dead soul saw the dead soul next to him, he suddenly put down the porcelain bowl containing the soup in his hand, turned around and quickly stepped onto the Nai He Bridge, and couldn't help shouting: "Eh! Don't you drink Meng Po soup?! ”

Nangong Thirteen raised his eyes and saw the souls rushing to the Nai He Bridge, and sneered, with no intention of stopping them at all.

"Huh! Idiot! ”

The soul of the dead who did not have a soup with Meng Po, not long after stepping on the Nai He Bridge, the bridge under his feet collapsed, a miserable scream sounded, and the soul fell straight into Hezheng

The originally calm surface of the river began to surge, and countless resentful hands reached out from the calm surface of the lake, tightly tugging at the dead soul and pulling it deeper.

The souls of the dead struggled vigorously, constantly asking for help from the souls on the shore: "Help me! Help me! ”

However, none of the souls on the shore went to save him, and everyone shrank back in fear, and those who were still a little crooked immediately dispelled their thoughts.

Soon, the cry for help disappeared, and there was another resentful spirit in the river, a resentful soul that could never be reborn.

Unless it disappears, you will be trapped at the bottom of the cold river forever, tortured countless times, and will never be able to live beyond your life.

This is the price of trying to cross the Nai Ho Bridge.

Wen Baiyu just clearly saw the picture of the dead soul being engulfed, and the whole person stood in a daze, the scene just now was engraved in his mind and lingered.

He ..... What's wrong? ”

Nangong Thirteen glanced at Wen Baiyu and explained: "However, the bridge can't support the weight of memory, if you don't forget, the dead soul will not be able to live forever on the bridge, and the living will be eaten by ten thousand ghosts." ”

"What about Meng Po? Why can she? ”

Nangong Thirteen shrugged: "I don't know, I have a memory, the old woman is here, I don't know how long she has been like this." ”

With the experience of the previous car, the souls of the dead behind are very honest, the soup in the porcelain bowl is gone, so they serve it themselves, and if there is no pot in it, they obediently wait in line.

In short, no soul dares to set foot on the Nai He Bridge again.

"Gone." Nangong Thirteen got up and pulled Wen Baiyu away, "You can't stay here for too long, the ghost aura is too heavy." ”

Wen Baiyu obediently followed, with the help of Meng Po, he believed that Wu Chongnian would definitely have a good home.

A living person, after all, can't stay in the world of death for too long, although Nangong Thirteen really wanted to take Wen Baiyu around the underworld, but for the sake of life safety, he still gave up.

Yan Zhuo secretly skipped class, and found his table mate to cover up, and quietly ran to Shen Ran's address.

A Western-style villa with white walls covered with creeper vines and a swing chair in the yard.

Yan Zhuo took a quick look, but his divine sense was not released, so he quietly slipped in over the wall.

Because she didn't investigate in advance, Yan Zhuo didn't know that there was already someone in the villa who arrived before her at this time.

The men dressed in black were behind the curtains on the second floor of the villa, and their eyes were slightly blank when they saw someone coming in over the wall

Who is this person? What are you doing here?

Unclear about the other party's intentions, the man in black decided to hide first.

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^