Chapter 437: The Shadow of the Strange Bridge

On the eighteen chains, there are engraved gluttonous patterns that belong to the underworld.

The chains seem to be dragging people into the underworld, and the bloody statue struggles desperately to go down.

On the one hand, he ascended to heaven with the Tao, and on the other hand, he was about to be dragged into the earth.

Two statues are placed in the doorway, what does Grandpa want to express?

I nervously pushed open the door in front of me, and the two doors seemed heavy, opening from both sides with a light touch.

Inside the door, there is an underground cave with a width of more than 20 meters and a height of more than 10 meters.

The moment I stepped into the cave, I realized something was wrong.

Outside the gate, I am very familiar with all the prohibitions and runes, because they were arranged by my grandfather.

But after entering the gate, the runic energy and even the breath are completely unfamiliar.

The rich power of yin and evil, and the faint smell of blood filled the Yongdao, which was enough to prove that this place was dangerous.

Grandpa has a lot of means, but he cultivates Taoism's heroic righteousness, and it will never be possible to make such a place of inheritance!

I looked around vigilantly and noticed a line carved with a dagger at the back of the gate.

"Once you've stepped on, don't look back!"

I could tell at a glance that it was my grandfather's handwriting.

Don't look back?

The underground caverns were pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

I pulled out a head-mounted flashlight from my storage bag.

What Murphy bought was really reliable, and the moment the flashlight was turned on, the dazzling light around him seemed to be daylight.

About a hundred meters ahead, there is a bridge that looks like a slender wooden pillar, straight ahead.

I stepped forward cautiously, and the light shone downward, a pillar of light deep and bottomless, as if it could reach the center of the earth.

The other side of the river is far away, beyond the visual distance.

Grandpa's saying, 'Once you step on, don't look back, it should remind me not to look back when standing on the wooden bridge.'

I probably understand what the misunderstanding between my mother and grandfather is.

The place of inheritance here is indeed a great danger, and it is also left by my grandfather to his heirs, and the two points are not in conflict.

But this inheritance place was not made by his grandfather, but after he broke through, he used special means to seal the main gate as an opportunity for future generations.

If I'm not mistaken, this place of inheritance is like a mirror.

The strong people come in, and the danger in the mirror is a level.

Those who are weaker will also encounter relatively little danger.

Grandpa broke through this place and left behind a knack for passing the level, which is the only thing he can help me in the land of inheritance.

I took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, followed my grandfather's reminder, and resolutely stepped towards the single-plank bridge.

It was pitch black overhead, and there was a bottomless abyss under my feet, and I stood on a single-plank bridge narrower than my feet, and my heart hung in my throat.

There is a ban in the Lands of Inheritance from flying with spells.

With my current strength, no matter how high I fall, I will not fall to my death, at most I will be seriously injured.

When I look at the deep and bottomless darkness, I don't have any courage to theorize.

This place is so dangerous that grandpa will try to remind him that it can never be too simple!

I moved forward cautiously, up to ten meters per minute, and so on.

Two hours later......

The high concentration of my mind has made my hair dizzy, my feet fluttering, and I am covered in cold sweat, but there is still no end in sight.

Damn, when is this going to go!

If you were an ordinary person, you would probably be flustered at this time, thinking about retreating.

With my grandfather's reminder in front of me, I was already mentally prepared, so I took a breath in place for a while, adjusted my state and continued to move forward.

After another hour and a half of walking, my legs were already weak, and I was so weak that cold sweat was running down.

I rummaged through the storage bag for a while, and it turned out

Find the energy drink from inside.

I looked up and drank a bottle of Red Bull, and my whole spirit recovered a lot.

It had to be Murphy's delicate mind, and with her to help pack things, the storage bag was like a treasure chest, and everything was available.

Having drunk all of the Red Bull, I subconsciously threw the bottle into the cliff at my feet.

In the next moment, the yin power that rushed out from under the cliff swallowed the bottle into it, silently melting into a pile of molten iron.

I went, but fortunately I was careful enough along the way.

Otherwise, I won't fall any better than a can.

Just as I was about to walk forward, a familiar voice suddenly sounded behind me.

"Hidden Dragon."

It's Fuso!

I subconsciously wanted to turn around, but my grandfather's reminder suddenly came to mind.

Once you've stepped on, don't look back!

I gritted my teeth and stood where I was, muttering self-encouragement.

"Fake...... It's all fake! Fusang has already reached the Heavenly Realm, and he is not here at all!"

Behind him, Fuso's gentle voice sounded again.

"This cave is a passage connecting the Three Realms. The upper part can lead to the fairy realm, and the lower part can lead to the nine shadows."

"On the pontoon, your telekinesis can pass through the Three Realms. I have received your calling, and therefore I have come here from the heavenly realm."

"Hidden Dragon, all you have to do is turn around, and I can come out of the cave with you."

"From now on, the two of us will never be separated again......

Can the pontoon bridge lead to the Three Realms?

The one at the door leads to the fairy world, and the other leads to the stone sculpture of the underworld, is this what it means?

At this moment, my mind was really shaken.

I have been separated from Fuso for so long that I almost miss her, and I dream of seeing her again.

But thinking of my grandfather's reminder, I gritted my teeth and continued to move forward.

The further I go, the more real Fuso becomes.

She put her arms around my waist from behind, her hair falling over the back of my neck, her lips almost to the base of my ear, and said, "Hidden Dragon, turn back."

"If you go any further, all you can get is the Seven-Star Life Renewal Lamp."

"You just have to turn back, and we'll be together forever."

"Do you doubt that I will lie to you?"

I looked down and saw that Fuso's soft wattle was already around my waist, and I could hug it into my arms as soon as I turned around.

Fusang's every move, every smile and smile, gradually sketched in my mind.

I miss her so much, more than I think about it.

I held Fusang's soft wattle and continued to move forward, unable to help but tremble in my voice, "Wife, since you left, I have been thinking about you all the time."

"When you were in the fairy world, did you think of me from time to time?"

Fusang said softly, "I was thinking about you too, so I came here when I received your call."

"Hidden Dragon, turn around, I can't wait to meet you."