Without the protection of the red gauze, Yu Yao immediately became the target of the underworld soldiers. Between dodging, she also saw the corpse that Ziying said, Zihua.

In the past, when the patriarchs of various families gathered to discuss important matters, she had seen Zihua a few times, and her eyebrows and eyes were almost the same as Ziying.

He was a civil servant who managed various book archives and editors for the Yan Emperor. Gentle character, good popularity.

It's a shame to see it here now. Every time he wore clothes embroidered with auspicious cloud patterns into the palace to meet the emperor, and the sachet he wore around his waist, I heard that it was also made by his wife herself, and he cherished it very much, and carried it every day.

and the agate wrench on his left thumb, which is also a token of love with his wife. Such a deep relationship between the couple is also the envy of the world.

Wait? Left thumb?

Yu Yao looked at it, it was indeed the thumb of her left hand, and she seemed to understand something.

But in the moments of her thoughts, the sword in the soldier's hand slashed across her arm, and another sword pierced her shoulder.

She couldn't dodge, so she could only survive. Bending down and kicking the wooden stakes on the bridge, the whole person slid along the wooden planks on the green bridge to the bottom of the Soul Bridge, and reached the other side of the green bridge. The underworld soldiers floated over in an instant, two in front and two behind, cutting off Yu Yao's path.

Yu Yao threw away the scabbard, held the sword in both hands, and half-knelt on the ground. At this time, she has been eroded by evil energy, and her whole person is powerless to resist, and she seems to have thought of her own end.

Is there any regret in this life? She is not afraid of death, but she does not want to die now. My father only has a daughter like her, if she dies, what will my father do? Ah Qu's poison has not yet been resolved, she will be poisoned into demons! And Ah Qi, if she dies, what if someone bullies her?

"Yu Yao!" A call came from a distant place, and Yu Yao looked in the direction of the lake shore, and a figure appeared in the red mist, which was the shadow of a person wearing a cloak.

Yu Yao thought, at this life-and-death juncture, she no longer wanted to implicate any innocent people. When the figure walked up to her, Yu Yao roared angrily, "What are you doing here?"

Ah Qi didn't say anything, he looked at the underworld soldiers around him, and slowly took off his cloak.

Yu Yao roared again, "You go quickly!"

"Yu Yao!" This time his voice calling her name changed, as if it contained the tenderness of thousands of loves, hearing Yu Yao's soft tremble, she instantly remembered that this was Yan Cang's voice!

"You...!" Yu Yao was stunned in disbelief, it couldn't be!

Until he picked up the half-kneeling Yu Yao and held it in his arms, turned around and flicked his sleeves, the silver moon sword in his sleeve raised to block the sword qi that the underworld soldiers were slashing at him.

The blocked sword qi collided with the Silver Moon Sword, and the Silver Moon Sword let out a mournful roar. And the sword qi that was not blocked rushed straight into his face, and with a "click", the silver mask on his face broke into two pieces and fell on the bridge.

Yu Yao looked at the silver moon sword glowing with moonlight, as well as those deep eyes full of warmth, and the faint scent of thousands of acres of incense on his body, who is it not Yan Cang?

Yu Yao knew everything in an instant, she was poisoned by the black bone butterfly, and the Yan Cang she saw when she fell into the Reverse Scale Mountain was not an illusion at all. He hugged her and cried out in despair, that heartbreaking, that moment of affection, and hit the last line of defense in Yu Yao's heart one by one.

"Yan Cang!" Yu Yao's voice was trembling, she was hugged by him, the mist couldn't hurt her at all, and she looked up to see his Adam's apple move.

"I'm here!" Yan Cang replied softly.

I don't know why, Yu Yao couldn't stop crying.

At this moment, the song played by Red Line was nearing the end, and the corpses had just walked halfway through.

It seems that because I feel the breath of the living, my steps have become much slower.

Hongxian is also anxious, not knowing what to do. This special situation had never happened before, and now that the song was over, these corpses had not yet reached the end of the Soul Bridge. If the song is over, these resentful spirits will wake up, and I am afraid that the world will be in chaos.

She looked at her mother-in-law, her eyes asking for help.

Ling Shuangyue took out another jade flute from her sleeve, corresponding to the song played by the red thread, and played another song as she walked towards the Soul Bridge.

Hongxian'er's eyes lit up when she heard the sound of the flute, and she immediately played a requiem with Ling Shuangyue's flute. Xu is because of the two of them in unison, and the corpses on the bridge are walking faster and faster.

And the speed of the underworld soldiers attacking Yan Cang has also accelerated a lot, but in a moment, Yan Cang is already scarred all over his body. But he hugged Yu Yao's arm tightly but did not let go in the slightest.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge the moves of the underworld, Yan Cang smeared the blood spilling from the wounds around his body on the Silver Moon Sword, and the Silver Moon Sword immediately glowed with a burst of strong silver light, and the surrounding fog was washed away.

It was also this burst of silver light that flashed, and Yu Yao seemed to see the end of the Soul Crossing Bridge, where there was a huge whirlpool. The corpses listened to the song and walked into the vortex and disappeared. And under the whirlpool grew a large red flower, which was extremely bewitching, and grew wantonly in the face of the black evil aura left by the corpse.

"Yan Cang, do you see if that is a Nai He grass?" asked Yu Yao, pointing to the red flower.

Yan Cang shook his head, "That's the flower on the other side!"

"I know, Lady Frost Moon said that the Soul Bridge is connected to the Nai He Bridge, and the Nai He grass grows under the Nai He Bridge, I mean, will the other side of the flower be the rumored Nai He grass!"

Yan Cang frowned, he lowered his head and looked at Yu Yao in his arms, "Do you really have to save Qu Linglong?"

Yu Yao nodded very affirmatively, this is what she owes her.

Yan Cang smiled at her, Yu Yao was stunned, how long had it been since she had seen Yan Cang smile like this. However, in the blink of an eye, Yan Cang sealed Yu Yao's acupoint and placed the silver moon sword glowing with silver light in Yu Yao's hand.

"I don't know how many years have passed, have I ever warmed your heart?"

"That's it!" Yan Cang laughed bitterly, then kicked his feet and jumped onto the Soul Bridge.

He will take everything about her to heart, and he is willing to do whatever he can for her, as long as everything is okay with her, it is enough.

Fortunately, her heart was not on him, so he had no worries about doing anything.

"Yancang!" Yu Yao shouted from the bottom of her heart.

With this sound, she almost tore her throat. But he could only lie on the green bridge, watching Yan Cang jump onto the Soul Bridge, and walk towards the whirlpool at the end of the Soul Bridge with many corpses.

Ling Shuangyue saw a person jumping onto the Soul Bridge, and her eyebrows were cold. She also walked briskly up to the Soul Bridge and followed the man.

Just as the man reached the end of the Soul Bridge and was about to step into the whirlpool, she grabbed him, but her fingers were burned by the blood on his clothes.

Ling Shuangyue was doing the errand of the Yin Division, and her body was more or less contaminated with most of the Yin Qi, and she could only stay away from the things that were pure Yang, otherwise she would definitely burn. This man has the blood of the sun, no wonder the evil qi on the Soul Bridge avoids him.

Ling Shuangyue asked him softly, "I wonder what Gongzi is looking for?"

Yan Cang glanced at the woman, "I'm here to find Nai He Cao." ”

"However, grass is another name for the leaves of the flowers on the other side, and the flowers and leaves are in different periods, and the leaves can only grow when the flowers are gone. ”

The flowers on the other side, the flowers and leaves do not see each other in the world. What a grass, what a can't help it, no more than that.

Ling Shuangyue asked again, "What are you picking that leaf for?"

"Save people!" Yan Cang refused to give up, he squatted down by the whirlpool, looked at the muddy river water under the Soul Bridge, a large area of red blooming flowers stretched into the whirlpool, and reached out to pick the flowers on the other side. But as soon as he touched the blood-like flowers, they withered in an instant, as if they were scorched.

"What's going on?" Yan Cang asked suspiciously.

Ling Shuangyue replied, "The yang energy on your body has burned them. After thinking for a moment, he said, "You go back first, and I'll pick a few for you!"

As she spoke, Ling Shuangyue stretched out her hand, swayed back and forth in the dusky river a few times, picked a few bright red blood-like flowers, and put them in the pocket of her clothes. "I'll take it first, you go back quickly!"

Yan Cang looked around, and a magnificent bridge could be faintly seen in the whirlpool of air currents.

"Is this the Netherworld Bridge?"

The bridge was about seven or eight feet wide, and it was covered in fog on all sides, and there was no end or end in sight. The bridge is divided into three layers, and the bottom layer is directly immersed in the water of the Lechuan River, from which evil spirits continue to stretch out their hands and feet, tearing at the people walking on the bridge.

"It's just an illusion. Ling Shuangyue smiled slightly, picked up the jade flute and played a requiem, and walked into the whirlpool step by step, and the corpse behind her also slowly walked into the whirlpool with her, turning into wisps of green smoke and drifting towards the Nai He Bridge.

Yan Cang suddenly felt a blur in front of him, and he was a little unable to stand up.

The remnants of the corpse's evil qi and the yin qi wafting from the whirlpool made him feel a burst of panic, and as the corpses all walked into the whirlpool, the Soul Bridge under his feet began to loosen. The whirlpool in front of him also suddenly generated a strong suction, secretly screaming that it was not good, and Yan Cang could not escape that powerful force even if he tried his best.

The red mist that permeated the bridge was dissipating, and Yu Yao felt that her internal strength was recovering at this time. She broke through the obstacle of the acupoint and threw the Silver Moon Sword in her hand towards Yan Cang. And she was not lightly injured by the underworld soldiers, and she broke through the acupuncture channel again, and she had exhausted her strength.

Yan Cang caught the Silver Moon Sword, stabbed the Silver Moon Sword into the bridge board of the Soul Crossing Bridge, and walked towards the Green Bridge with difficulty. But when he was still one step away from the Green Bridge, the Soul Bridge under his feet disappeared in an instant, and the powerful suction force of the whirlpool caused Yan Cang's whole person to hang in the air.

Yu Yao grabbed the blade of the Silver Moon Sword, blood flowed out of her fingers, and she grabbed the Silver Moon Sword with both hands and pulled it into her arms little by little.

"Let go!!" Yan Cang's eyes were sour, what a divine weapon the Silver Moon Sword was, if it continued like this, Yu Yao's hand would not be able to be saved.

As if she hadn't heard, Yu Yao grabbed the hilt little by little from the blade of the sword to Yan Cang's hand.

The whirlpool also gradually disappeared, the suction slowly disappeared, Yan Cang was pulled by Yu Yao and dragged to the green bridge, Yu Yao stretched out a hand full of blood, caught him, and hugged him in his arms.

Yan Cang also hugged her tightly, calling her name softly. "Yu Yao!"

Yu Yao was powerless to respond, and the pain made her almost faint.