Chapter 864: There Is an Old Man After the Yellow Spring (Plus Change)

"What are you going to do?" behind Xiao Hua, a ghostly who looked like a girl shouted, "You don't want to cross the Nai He Bridge anymore?"

"I ...... I can't get by!" Xiao Hua stammered.

"How do you know if you don't try?" the girl despised Xiao Hua and said, "I see that you were a wreck when you were alive!"

Following "full of evil", Xiao Hua was once again labeled as a "wreck"!

Xiao Hua was also helpless, but he thought about it for a while, and felt that what the girl said was reasonable, he thought for a moment, and after the girl flew over, he also continued to step into Huangquan Road and followed.

In front of the head, a magnificent river runs through the world!

The great river was similar to the river of the fairy world, and the blood-red flowing water separated the heavens and the earth, like a blood-colored barrier in front of the heads of the wandering spirits. The blood red looked endless, but where the gaze was, the blood red seemed to be condensed again, and the countless eye-catching runes on it emitted a strange luster.

However, there was some mist pouring out above the blood red, and the mist turned out to be ten colors, and occasionally there were lights and shadows like lotus lotuses, and flowers on the other side of the shore were born, and within these lights and shadows, there were even dementia-looking geisms crowded there, staring at the air with a pair of eyes, as if there was something there that attracted them!

This long river that traverses heaven and earth is naturally the Yellow Spring.

In addition to the mist and light and shadow above the Yellow Spring, there are more laws of life and death that Xiao Hua's wandering spirits can't perceive at all! The powerful power of life and death forms an incomparable barrier separating the two worlds of yin and yang, and the bridge between the two worlds is naturally the Nai He Bridge!

However, the name of the bridge is the bridge, in fact, it is a spiral of chains coiled, the surface of the chain, ten colors of light and shadow condensed into a stream of color, it looks very similar to the light and shadow on the other side, and there are red and white mandala flowers fluttering in the wind between the streamers.

At this time, there have been a lot of spirits stepping into the spiral, spinning like flowing water to break through the yin and yang barriers, every time a spirit steps into the whirlpool, the whole chain will tremble slightly, the tiny light filament with an inexplicable texture out of the chain, rushed into the sky, the sky is blood-red, in fact, similar to the color of the Yellow Spring, so that the texture is suddenly, it is not confused at all whether it has entered the sky or fallen into the Yellow Spring!

The strange fragrance that tempted the wandering spirits was emitted from the spiral of the Nai Ho Bridge, and as soon as the geists who stepped into the Nai Ho Bridge smelled this strange fragrance, their faces were confused and intoxicated, and it seemed that they didn't have to drink any Meng Po soup, they would all forget their previous lives.

Xiao Hua didn't see Meng Po on the Nai He Bridge, and he didn't know if she was young or old, but before he approached the spiral light and shadow between the contact between Huangquan Road and the Nai He Bridge, a strong repulsive force was born from the light and shadow, pushing him to the side!

However, one side of the bridge was naturally the edge of the Yellow Spring, and the twisted and inclined ten-colored light flames separated the Lethe River from the Yellow Spring, Xiao Hua looked at the blood-red ice crystal barrier within reach, and couldn't help but reach out and want to touch it. It's a pity that everywhere his arm passes, everything is nothing, not to mention blood red, even his own arm is gone.

"I'm going to wait for him here......" Xiao Hua was startled, and just as he was about to stop, a bleak but resolute voice sounded.

Xiao Hua suddenly turned around, and saw a beautiful-looking geist struggling to break out of the vortex of stepping into the aperture and running in the direction of Xiao Hua.

Xiao Hua was puzzled and hurriedly dodged.

"Brush" On the bridge, a bloody color fell, covering the woman, and a kind voice sounded, "Have you decided? If you wait, you will have to wait in the Yellow Spring for a thousand years, in this thousand years, the person you are waiting for may pass through the Nai He Bridge, but you can't make a sound, only when he is willing to wait for you, you and him can meet in the Yellow Spring!"

"I do!" replied the woman without hesitation, "I believe he will wait in Yellow Spring for a thousand years, just like me!"

"Maybe you're waiting for him to come, it's not your him anymore!" the voice didn't appear, but said patiently, "And even if he enters the Yellow Spring, maybe it's not you who is waiting!"

"No matter what!" the woman replied, still resolute, "I made an appointment with him, just wait for him here, we will be reincarnated together, and we will be together in the next life!"

"Alas......" the kind voice sighed and said, "I can't imagine that there are so many infatuated immortals in the fairy world, so let's just let you go!"

As she spoke, the blood-red light and shadow covering the woman's body turned into a flame mark and condensed on the woman's eyebrows.

A kind voice said: "You can wait outside the Yellow Spring, but your imprint is not maintained by the Yellow Spring, and it will devour your soul, so you must enter the Yellow Spring before you are confused! Remember, there is no way to get out if you enter the Yellow Spring......"

"Thank you!" the woman hurriedly bowed and saluted, "You, are you Meng Po?"

It's a pity that the voice never sounded again after it fell, and naturally she wouldn't answer the woman.

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly turned her head to look at the spirit of the stream, as if she was looking forward to finding the spirit she was waiting for from inside, and the red mark on the woman's eyebrows swayed like fire.

Sure enough, it was just a stick of incense, and the woman's figure began to thin out, and she could barely stand.

"Alas......" The woman sighed, looked at Xiao Hua, and said in a low voice, "If there is a wandering spirit called Dongfang Yushan, please tell him that a poor woman named Wang Lang is willing to give up everything for him, and now she has entered the Yellow Spring, if he has a heart, he will also enter the Yellow Spring to find me......"

"Dongfang Yushan, Wang Lang??" Xiao Hua was a little confused, these two names seemed to be very familiar, but he couldn't remember them anyway.

"Ahem...... Xiao Hua coughed lightly twice, and hurriedly replied, "I'm willing, but unfortunately I won't wait here for long......"

The woman named Wang Lang didn't seem to listen to Xiao Hua's words, but looked into the distance with teary eyes, and sang in a low voice: "...... Find the sun in a windless place, make a warm sun in your cold place, you are always too naïve, for the rest of your life, I only want you to ......"

Wang Lang's singing voice is melodious, don't say that Xiao Hua is obsessed with listening, and all the wandering spirits around him have stopped their pace, but, with the rest of my life, I only need your lyrics, Wang Lang is reluctant to step into the Yellow Spring, and the ten-colored light and shadow that blocked Xiao Hua quietly disappeared in the flickering blood-colored flames in Wang Lang's eyebrows.

“...... Plainness is you, poverty is also you, glory is you, tenderness in the heart is you, and the sight is also your ......"

The sound was ethereal, Wang Lang fell into the Yellow Spring, but the aftersound was floating over the Yellow Spring, and it lasted for a long time.

"Alas......" The kind voice that had long disappeared sounded again, "The fate is deep and shallow, and the heavenly way is judged, who can know the infatuation and affection......?

Xiao Hua was obsessed with listening, and stood by the Yellow Spring in a daze, and on the other side of the Yellow Spring, on the other side of the bridge, where it could not be counted in miles, a huge palace was crawling like a fierce beast among the towering foothills, and in the central hall of the palace, a figure that was lying down suddenly flew up, and a crisp and obscure voice sounded like an exclamation: "Ah? Yes...... Is he coming?"

As soon as this figure moved, the blue-gray temple suddenly gave birth to a layer of light like phosphorus fire, and the light flame ignited from all over the temple, and then it was like thousands of small snakes along the inexplicable texture engraved on the temple to pounce on the figure, and the light and flame revealed the true face of the temple. I don't know what kind of material this temple is made of, there is the gray of white bones in the cyan material, and the white bones are either put together into totems or condensed into runes, but whether it is a totem or a rune, there is a creepy feeling at a glance.

Even the cyan phosphosphorous flames of light flowed through these totems and runes, and all kinds of terrifying lights and shadows such as skeletons, bone beasts, and blood rivers were also born in the flames, and when these lights and shadows poured out one after another, the entire light flame seemed to have wild laughter and roars. It's just that the light flame finally converged on the figure, all the abnormal sounds disappeared completely, the "boom" figure trembled slightly, the wings behind the back suddenly unfolded, the light flame engraved a strange pattern on the wings, and a majestic aura gushed out from the figure, through the temple straight into the desert sky!

The wings spread out to reveal the graceful lines of the body, and it was a woman. However, the woman's body was pitch black, and there were 13,200 blue runes of different sizes emerging on the surface of the pitch-black body, and this rune was all spinning, although the rhythm of the rotation was different, but wisps of light purple with blood-red qi were born out of thin air and slowly fell into it.

However, these runes flashed out when the wings were spread, and then they disappeared into darkness, and they could no longer be seen, but the woman's beautiful face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a shallow dimple and a beautiful mole were so clear, this woman was not Ya?

Ya's appearance is of course beautiful, but her complexion is pitch black, wisps of blue texture condensed into weird runes scattered all over her cheeks, she flew in the air, her eyes were already looking in one direction, her eyes were longing, shock, ecstasy!

However, before she could spread her wings and fly out, a voice sounded in her head again: "Sister, do you feel it?"

"Woo......" Ya ignored the voice, her wings suddenly rolled, and the blue light around her body disappeared from the temple in an instant, and when she reappeared, it was already more than ten thousand feet high in the sky.

The sky was like blood, the sea of clouds gave birth to clouds like ink, the wind blew Ya's black hair flying, Ya's eyes gave birth to fanaticism, condensed the unknown distance, and replied in his heart: "Hmph, you can sense it, how can I not sense it?"

"Hehe...... "Hehe," the warm and crisp voice was still unhurried, and said, "Is my sister still angry with me?"

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