"Who are these three people, they must be incredible big shots. Shen Shi also leaned over and asked.

"Big shots? Maybe. Yan Mo suddenly felt a little excited, "This first person is the ferryman on the Santu River, and he is also the only ghost who crawled out of the Lethe River by himself." He did it, Hades asked him if he needed to be reincarnated, he refused, and then put forward an opinion, he wanted to ferry on the Lethe River, when there were ghosts who had gone through the tempering in the Lethe River, he was responsible for going to the extradition, but unfortunately, for so many years, only two people did not lose themselves in the Lethe River, turned into water ghosts, and were able to be extradited, but they both chose to be reincarnated and did not want to stay in the underworld. ”

"There are still such people. Yin Yuan couldn't help but pay a respectful look at the ferryman he had never met.

"What happened, why did the ferryman leave his boat, and what happened to the ghosts and gods of Xudu?" Shen Shi said suspiciously, and the person couldn't help but shudder, as if something terrible had happened in his brain.

"I don't know, maybe no one knows, this is also the reason why the above asked us to explore the capital, after all, such a divine existence can disappear without a trace, let alone the weak us. Yan Mo's faint voice echoed.

Hua Fengxi stared at Yan Mo and smiled, "So, do we want to cross the Nai He Bridge now, this bridge shouldn't be so easy." ”

The quaint stone bridge seems to have experienced countless winds and rains, with a strong sense of antiquity, a heavy sense of history and vicissitudes, mottled lines, and mysterious patterns.

At this time, others also walked along Huangquan Road.

"Let's go. Yan Mo looked ahead and took the lead in walking in, followed by Hua Fengxi.

"Boss, is this really leaving, I'm a little square. Shen Shi looked at Yin Yuan worriedly, hesitating.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go. Yin Yuan pushed Shen Shi onto the stone bridge, and then walked up himself.

Stepping on the stone bridge, the heavens and the earth seemed to have changed, and Yin Yuan found that he was no longer on the bridge, but in a thatched hut, wearing gray linen clothes.

I glanced around, the dilapidated thatched hut, the rice tank at the bottom, a layer of ash piled up in the water tank, my rough red and black palms, thick legs, and bare feet.

Pushing open the door, a child was lying in the yard, skinny and dying, looking at the child, there seemed to be a feeling of blood connection in his heart, as well as a piercing pain.

The body was uncontrollable, ran over, picked up the child, but found that he was so weak that he could not even pick up the child, hunger from the heart of hunger, thirst, the throat seemed to be cracked, opened his mouth, but only a hoarse whining, picked up the rubble on the side, trembled and cut his wrist, put it on the child's mouth, but only a little blood oozed out, fell on the child's chapped lips, the child seemed to perceive, greedy and faint sucking.

Yin Yuan could clearly feel that this body was getting weaker and weaker, the beating of his heart was getting slower and slower, and finally he completely lost his vitality, and at this moment, Yin Yuan found that the child's head was also turned sideways all of a sudden, losing his breath. Even Yin Yuan himself seems to be gradually weakening at this moment, and it seems that he is about to lose his vitality.

Helpless, desperate, helpless, Yin Yuan sighed, the jade-colored glow around his body floated, and the jade-colored chains condensed in the void, the runes on it flickered, and the Dao Yun emerged, piercing through the Quartet. I only saw the space around me crumble, and I stood at the head of the bridge, and an old sigh seemed to sound in my ears.

Ahead, Yan Mo had already crossed the bridge and was about to get off the bridge from the opposite side, Hua Fengxi also walked more than half, Shen Shi also began to move forward, Yin Yuan glanced at the bridge under his feet and walked forward.

"However, on the bridge, are the obsessions left by the wandering souls who have walked on this bridge, there are sorrows and joys, but for the living, they are all highly poisonous, unbreakable, that is, death, Huangquan Road, life and death, the living stop, and the dead recover. Yan Mo said while standing under the octagonal pavilion by the bridge.

In the Lethe River, on the water, the water ghosts looked at the bridge, revealing hungry and thirsty, resentful eyes, and the slippery and damp hair poked out like tentacles, stretching towards the bridge, but the patterns on the bridge flashed a blurry light, resisting the spread of hair.

The water spirits let out a piercing shrill wail, setting off huge waves in the Lethe.

Under the octagonal pavilion is a bronze square tripod, next to the tripod is a stone table, on the table is a stone bowl, but at the moment it is empty.

"Is this Meng Po Pavilion, then this Ding Zhong must be the legendary Meng Po Soup, but unfortunately, there is nothing now. Hua Fengxi sighed a little.

Yan Mo had already climbed the high platform on one side, looking at the place where he had come, at this moment, a flood seemed to rise in the air, and it was like a touch of autumn water pouring down, absolutely beautiful, but it was secretly murderous.

This spatula light appeared behind Yan Mo, "Be careful." Yin Yuan shouted.

Yan Mo didn't realize it, and the stunning autumn water melted into the knife light, and a round of crescent-like silver-white knife light slashed towards Yan Mo.

The frost around Yan Mo condensed, and the cold aura that froze in the forest cold spread in all directions, and the blood-red mist condensed behind him, blocking the crescent moon.

"Click!" The blood-colored crystals formed by the condensation of the blood mist cracked, but the sword qi also dissipated.

Yan Mo turned around, and there was a woman standing behind him, it was the woman in the small suit who belonged to the same team as Yin Yuan and the others before, but separated after entering, I saw that she was holding a round of scimitar in her backhand, the knife was like a crescent moon, the whole body was quiet, and a layer of cold cold light was circulating on the blade.

"If it's really you, why do you still have the face to come back?" the woman in the small suit looked at Yan Mo with an angry face.

"Do you know me?" Yan Mo looked at the woman with some confusion.

Yin Yuan and the others also looked at the woman in surprise, because, before that, they had obviously not seen anyone walk across the other side, but this woman suddenly appeared on the stone platform, which was really scary.

"Hmph, you don't want to take the Sansheng Stone with you, since you left in the first place, you shouldn't come back. The woman did not answer Yan Mo's words, but said sharply.

"You seem to know me very well, and you even know that I am for the Sansheng Stone. ”

Yin Yuan and the others were below, and they could only see that the two women seemed to be talking, but they couldn't hear what the two women were saying.

"Hmph. The woman didn't answer, her figure flashed, the scimitar in her hand was raised, the moon rose in the east, the light shone on the world, the silver-white cold light came to her face, and the woman's figure was hidden in the light and shadow, quietly waiting for the fatal blow.

"If you know me, you should know that these things are useless to me. Yan Mo said, countless blood and silver-white light and shadow intertwined in front of him, and a simple and heavy giant gate slowly formed.

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