Chao Yan Yan was released from the prison of Zixiao Palace.

Unlike last time, this time the prison door was deserted, and no one came to pick her up, not even Uncle Lu.

Zhao Yanyan took two steps, feeling a little lost, she was originally a road idiot, the roads here are complicated and many, she was tied up every time, and she didn't remember how to go to Fengqi Hall at all.

The little lady of Hongyun went out to run errands early yesterday morning, and she hasn't come back yet, recently he goes out to run errands every day, and he is always not by her side, and she suddenly feels too lonely.

It just so happened that this day was autumn, the wind was a little strong, Chao Yanyan's clothes and hair were messy in the wind, the scene was already a little bleak, and I met two or three Zixiao disciples on the road, they looked at her with disdain, and when she walked by, they would talk about her behind her back and say something not very good.

Chao Yanyan felt aggrieved at the moment, she didn't make any mistakes, she was cheated by people, she was also helpless, but who could believe her!

But fortunately, she had a big heart, walked two steps, looked at the scenery, recognized the way, and forgot about those unhappy things.

This road seems to be right, right? It's a little familiar to see this scenery, it should be right......

Walking towards Yan Yan, she gradually couldn't hear the human voice, the more she walked, the cleaner she became, she looked back, the empty behind her, and turned her head to look forward, it was still empty, not even a single human hair could be seen, only heard the sound of the wind blowing the leaves, and the hair in her heart.

Walking and walking, I don't know where I went, but I feel that the limelight is much smaller.

After two more steps, the wind stopped, and there seemed to be a faint curved stone bridge ahead, and the head of the bridge was shrouded in a thick fog, and it was impossible to see where the other end of the bridge led.

Chao Yanyan stopped under a willow in front of the stone bridge, and looked at the side of the bridge, the fog was too great to see anything clearly.

She felt a little panicked in her heart, feeling that she was about to go to the underworld, so it was better to turn around and go back.

The moment she turned around, the sky suddenly darkened, and the clouds in the sky kept circulating, until the last cloud stopped, revealing a full moon hanging above the endless night sky.

The fog still hasn't dissipated, but there is a strange red light faintly lit on the other side of the bridge, which seems to be a candle flame, like a firefly in the thick fog, flickering and flickering, dim and obscure.

Chao Yanyan looked at the little light, slowly coming from a distance, as if someone was carrying a lantern in the fog and walking towards her from the other side of the bridge.

She was a little scared, this scene was too much like a ghost movie, and she always felt that walking with a lantern was a Sadako or Gayage with her hair covering her face, her body full of broken bones, walking with crooked shoulders and slanted back, and her own terrifying sound effect of bone clattering.

Chao Yanyan wanted to retreat, but his body was stiff, and he couldn't make any movements, so he could only watch the weird red light flicker, getting closer and closer, getting closer and closer......

An embroidered shoe stepped through the mist, and the rolled white mist spread from the side of the shoe, gradually revealing a smooth ankle. Looking up along the ankles, there was a crimson skirt, with no embroidery on the skirt, and the color was a little purple.

Looking up a little further, a scarlet oval lantern fell from the end of a slender black wooden handle, squeaking and swaying softly, and a circle of dark yellow tasseled spikelets swayed and swayed under the lantern.

At the other end of the slender wooden handle, the mist dispersed, revealing a hand holding the handle, which was as white as jade, with slender fingers, and long crimson nails gently falling on the handle, and each bone joint was small and exquisite, beautiful and lovely.

Finally, the owner of the hands came out of the mist, and she didn't remember what the person looked like, but she felt a pair of apricot eyes fall into her eyes, and she couldn't take her eyes off it anymore.

It was a pair of red eyes, red as blood, like a whirlpool, trying to suck her in.

A voice fluttered into her ears, "Come, come with me, after crossing this bridge, it will be a place of bliss between heaven and earth, and it will surely make you happy." ”

Chao Yanyan's feet moved on their own, and the man went backwards onto the bridge, and she followed the man's eyes and went up the bridge step by step.

The dense fog dispersed, a bright moon in the sky, reflected on the quiet water under the bridge, and the blue lotus flowers in the water bloomed one by one, crystal clear, flawless, as if in another world, to welcome her arrival.

Chao Yanyan felt a burst of cold air coming from the bluestone slab of the stone bridge, and drilled straight into the skirt, all the way up, cold to the backbone, she swept the water under the bridge with her residual light, and clearly saw her own reflection, and the red-clothed man in front of her who was facing her with a lantern had no shadow in the water.

It's a ghost!

It's over, the words of the Venerable with Different Pupils have really come true, and she really can't live.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted at her under the bridge behind her. When the red-clothed man carrying the lantern in front heard this, he seemed to be frightened, and retreated back towards the bridge one after another, like a disturbed snake, desperately shrinking into the safety of the old hole.

The fog also faded back with the man in red, dissipating.

Only then did she see that under her feet was a mottled and old stone bridge, and there were white bones piled up on both sides of the bridge, and there were many small red snakes shuttling between the white bones, from the hole in the eye of this skull, into the heavenly spirit cover of another skeleton, or entrenched on the hip bone, spitting letters at her.

And the most terrifying thing is that this bridge is a broken bridge, there is no moonlight on the lotus pond under the bridge at all, but a bottomless abyss, she takes another step or two, and she will fall into the abyss, thinking that there will be no good end.

Chao Yanyan was immediately frightened, his legs were soft, his hands were soft, his whole body was soft, and a layer of fine cold sweat broke out of his palms. She stood there and didn't dare to move, her feet were full of messy finger bones and kneecaps, and there were two small snakes jumping at her feet, she didn't dare to get down at all, she could only stand there like a fool, helpless.

The voice called out to her again, and she slowly turned her head to see a man standing there, dressed in a complex style of Xuanmo robe, with a high collar slightly turned, a strong shoulder, a two-finger-wide jade belt of the same color outlining a tight and elegant waistline, and a flying dragon embroidered with gold thread on the hem, the embroidery was excellent and lifelike.

The man stood under the bridge and beckoned to her, "What are you doing there?

"I ...... I can't move, I don't have the strength to do it on my legs. She said timidly.