So, it's very confusing.

The status of black and white impermanence in the underworld is not low, and he rarely comes over, let alone in person.

I just don't know, what's going on?

Li Hong walked out step by step, and the chain under his feet sounded.

And the people outside almost didn't say anything.

The female ghost senior held her son's hand tightly.

On the other hand, An Ziao is also clenching his back molars.

After all, for the mother and son, Li Hong is the closest person to them.

As for Mr. Li, this is all great-grandfather, so naturally he is not so enthusiastic.

Besides, Mr. Li has never been an enthusiastic person, even if the other party is an ancestor, it is no exception.

Ahem.

Yun Sangyu coughed quietly and silently took two steps back.

Who knows, but the man spoke up:

"What are you trying to retreat from?"

This question is a bit unreasonable!

Can it be managed?

"Mr. Li, you deal with family affairs, I'm an outsider, so I won't bother, right?"

Anyway, I don't have any interest in that.

But, how could Li Zhihe let people slip away under their noses?

"Stop, don't move!"

For An Rumeng, their mother and son, this is indeed a family matter.

Li Zhihe didn't plan to care, since the parties were all there, they couldn't just solve it themselves.

It's the first time I've come to this underworld, and I'm very curious.

"Mr. Li, what else do you always command?"

The man glanced at:

"You said there was something under the bridge?"

Forehead.

"Take me over and have a look."

What's that?

"Mr. Li, aren't you staying here?"

Li Zhihe suddenly rolled his eyes:

"Do you think I have the patience?"

Also, Mr. Li is not so good-natured.

Moreover, it is about the romance of the ancestors, who is embarrassed to listen so carefully as a junior?

So, it's better to avoid.

Yun Sangyu twitched the corner of his mouth:

"Okay, follow me."

.......

But by the bridge.

The two came all the way, but Yun Sangyu was still cowardly, holding the man's clothes tightly.

Only then will those ghosts not come near them.

It's not that I'm afraid, but some people can't accept it.

After all, generally speaking, the ghost will remain what a person looks like when he dies.

Unless you are a gifted person, you will not have any of this.

For example, An Ziao!

It was still a fetus when he died, but he grew up as normal as a person, and he still remained a young man after decades.

This phenomenon, unless it is....

Ahem, ahem.

Although it is 99% certain, it is still impossible to fill the words in advance, what if?

When we arrived at the bridge, there were water lilies on the river below, but none of them bloomed.

Li Zhihe's eyes swept around:

"Is there anything special here?"

I didn't see it anyway.

But it is also clear that this woman generally does not speak indiscriminately.

If you say you found it, you must have found something.

Yun Sangyu didn't know that the man in front of him actually trusted him so much!

"Mr. Li, follow me."

Well?

He didn't hesitate and stepped forward.

The two of them went down from the bridge to the river one after the other, and Yun Sangyu picked up a small pebble from the ground and threw it straight towards the water under the arch bridge.

"Look at that." vertex

The man looked at it.

At this time, the woman explained with a smile:

"Just now, when the female ghost predecessor mother and son recognized each other, I saw with my own eyes that when An Ziao's tears fell, they fell on the water lily."

"And then?"

"Well, the water lilies emitted a few faint golden rays at that time."

Oh?

Golden light?