Chapter 22: The Death of the Drawbridge

Lingjun obediently stopped, and the two of them looked towards the suspension bridge in unison.

At this moment, the suspension bridge has already gone up to four people, Zheng Zhi and Xu Qian are still more than ten meters away, and they are about to reach the fairy temple on the edge of the cliff.

Xie Shasha and Wen Min walked more cautiously, and only walked out of a distance of less than twenty meters.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The plank broke directly, and Zheng Zhi stepped on the air, but fortunately, Xu Qian's hand was quick, and he grabbed his collar and pulled Zheng Zhi up dangerously.

And at this moment, the violent wind was blowing, the suspension bridge blown by the strong wind swayed back and forth, and the four of them firmly grasped the hemp rope on the side of the suspension bridge, and the wind whimpered, echoing in everyone's ears.

Wen Min closed his eyes, the wind was roaring, the suspension bridge shook for a while, and his cultivation calmed down.

She opened her eyes tremblingly, and there was an abyss, and the valley below was like a huge mouth, waiting for the prey to come to the door.

Frightened by his own imagination, Wen Min fumbled a little closer to Xie Shasha.

The closer she got but the colder she felt, Wen Min shivered and looked at Xie Shasha, and this look startled her.

Xie Shasha didn't know when she had been frozen into an iceman, the thick ice wrapped her, Wen Min slapped the ice, and could see Xie Shasha frozen inside, with her eyes closed tightly and a faint smile on her face.

"Sasha, what's wrong with you, Sasha!"

Wen Min slapped the ice and looked up, but saw that there was only a layer of white mist around him, and everyone's figures were covered by the clouds.

"Wen Min, save me, I'm not dead yet." Xie Shasha's voice sounded in her head.

Wen Min forced himself to calm down, "Sasha, how should I save you!" ”

"Wen Min, come over a little, I'll tell you how to save me."

Wen Min pinched the hemp rope in her hand and slowly approached Xie Shasha, and then her feet missed, and she fell off the suspension bridge.

"Ah!!h

"Wen Min!"

Wen Min's exclamation sounded at the same time as Xie Shasha's exclamation.

In her last sight, Xie Shasha waved anxiously, trying to pull her up.

She immediately realized that she had been blinded by a ghost, and that everything she had just seen was fake.

"Bang~"

I only saw Wen Min's figure disappear completely, swallowed by the valley, and fell into the mountains and forests.

Zheng Zhi stabilized his mind and ran on the suspension bridge with Xu Qian, the distance of more than ten meters was fleeting, and the two successfully reached the opposite side.

Xie Shasha stared at the suspension bridge sadly, and Wen Min's figure fell into it, like a small wave splashing in the sea, and disappeared in an instant.

She wiped her tears, didn't say a word, and walked towards the fairy temple on the edge of the cliff with firm steps, and Xie Shasha also successfully passed the suspension bridge.

"Let's go up."

In the eyes of the others, Wen Min suddenly took a step forward and fell off the suspension bridge.

But in Shen Yingxing's white pupils, he could see that after getting on the suspension bridge, there was always a white figure following Wen Min, beguiling Wen Min to fall from the suspension bridge.

After Wen Min fell, the white figure on the suspension bridge quickly followed, this is looking for a stand-in for the dead ghost, but as long as the willpower is firm, he will not be bewitched.

She is not a savior, she can't save everyone, even if she sees a ghost, she can't do anything, and only she can save herself if she is bewitched.

The two of them went on the suspension bridge, the suspension bridge shook slightly, every step they took, they had to shake it, and when they stood on the suspension bridge, they knew that this valley was bottomless.

After a while, the wind was blowing, Shen Yingxing had already stopped preparedly, closed her eyes, and Ling Xun followed her, stretching out her hand to support her arm.

The wind gradually faded away, and the suspension bridge did not begin to shake, Shen Yingxing opened his eyes and saw that the wooden plank of the suspension bridge in front of him was broken, and there was not a single wooden board that could be settled.

"What do you see in your eyes?"

Lingjun looked around, "It's just an ordinary suspension bridge, just like just now, without any changes. ”

"You lead me away."

Shen Yingxing stretched out her hand reassuringly, and Lingjun held her palm knowingly.

……

What she wants to say is not this hand-holding, forget it, it's all hand-holding.

Shen Yingxing closed her eyes and was led by Lingjun to walk on the suspension bridge, and the sound of wooden planks breaking came from time to time in her ears, but it did not affect her pace at all.

It wasn't until he was led through the suspension bridge completely and stepped on the hard ground that Shen Yingxing slowly opened his eyes.

They had already passed the drawbridge completely, while the others had already entered the temple of the fairies.

I couldn't see the fairy temple clearly across a suspension bridge, and I found that this fairy temple was indeed very grand.

There are two stone lions at the door, the stone lion is very large, one person high, and a few steps up, it is the vermilion gate, the gate is open, and the faint sandalwood fills the tip of the nose.

After entering the door, there is a large hall, there are many Buddha statues in the main hall, there is a fairy statue in the center, the fairy is wearing a colorful feather robe, her eyes are lowered, her expression is compassionate, she holds a flower in her hand, and she holds a flower basket in her hand.

"This fairy lady gives me a very bad feeling."

Shen Yingxing met the eyes of the fairy statue, those eyes were painted black, with that sad and compassionate smile, how weird it looked.

"You have finally arrived, go to the back to eat, and after eating, you can go to the side hall to burn incense and worship the Buddha."

The elusive tour guide appeared not far from the two of them at some point, waving a small red flag with the same smile on her face as the fairy lady.

"Well, it just so happens that we're hungry too." Lingjun stepped forward and blocked the guide's gaze.

The two of them passed through the small door next to them, crossed a bridge, and entered the kitchen, where they saw the others sitting in front of them, staring at the food in front of them, but they did not dare to move their chopsticks under the gaze of several nuns around them.

Shen Yingxing and Lingjun walked in, breaking the atmosphere that had been stalemate.

"Two donors, the meal is ready, let's eat together." An old nun folded her hands and bowed.

Shen Yingxing hurriedly stood up straight and replied to a Taoist saluting gesture.

Lingjun also followed Shen Yingxing in the same way and returned a nondescript salute.

The two of them sat down, it was a rectangular wooden table, there were a few vegetarian dishes on the table, there was no meat in sight, and the rest of the nuns were scattered and seated, and the people sitting at this table were all their own people in the copy.

"This meal is edible."

Shen Yingxing took the lead in picking up chopsticks, sandwiched a piece of green vegetables into the mouth, didn't eat all morning, walked so far on the mountain road, and now, he is indeed hungry.

Seeing that Shen Yingxing had eaten the vegetables, there was nothing wrong, so everyone picked up the chopsticks and started moving.