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I was cold and hungry, and I didn't have time to think about it.

After walking another thirty steps, the three demons were fine, but I stumbled and fell on the bridge.

A biting chill ran down my hairs and into my marrow, and I felt like I was about to freeze to death.

Stomach rumbling.

There has never been a moment when I was so hungry.

The bear saw that I was about to starve to death.

Finally, I couldn't help but hand the wisteria basket to me.

"Fourth brother, let's eat!" Xiong Da's smile was full of bitterness.

My eyelids swayed up and down, but I didn't know where I got the backbone, and I didn't accept Xiong Da's suggestion.

Mao Er and Diao San stepped forward.

I saw the purple at the corners of their mouths.

"You've already eaten?"

My eyes flickered, and I looked a little overwhelmed.

Mao Er and Diao San, including Xiong Dajun, all showed shame on their faces.

I already know the answer without them answering.

They ate the tribute to Xue Ling'er, what will be the consequences if the tribute is insufficient?

I don't dare to think any further.

I snatched the basket of wisteria flowers from the bear's palm and devoured it.

The three monsters watched me eat silently, and for a while I felt like crying.

After eating the flower basket, I regained some strength, but my face sank.

"Let's go!"

I stood up, but walked backwards.

The three monsters were stunned for a moment, and shouted, "Fourth brother, why do you go back, there are still ten steps to cross the bridge." ”

I didn't look back.

said coldly: "The ninety-nine flower baskets designated by Xue Ling'er are insufficient, and we will appear to be insincere if we go over again, and there may be some consequences." ”

The three monsters laughed: "Fourth brother, Xue Ling'er is so good, she won't blame us." ”

I shook my head.

The three youkai don't understand what it means to be suspicious.

I was stunned for a while, and I didn't know what to say.

I didn't bother with them anymore.

I walked back, but suddenly, the Hanjiang Bridge in front of me snapped open.

My expression changed dramatically, and I could only turn around and move on, and I had to move forward quickly.

The three youkai also ran forward desperately.

The moment we stepped into the cold valley.

The entire Hanjiang Bridge collapsed completely.

Looking at the chill under the embankment.

I had a feeling of the aftermath of the disaster.

Bridge!

Does this mean that there is no turning back?

I muttered to myself, and it was as if I had lost my soul.

The three youkai looked a little scared.

It's so weird that even if they're clumsy, they feel a chill chill running through their backs.

Without warning, they were suddenly cut off.

The big black eagle still doesn't believe in evil, and wants to flapp its wings and fly back and forth, but I stopped it.

"Third brother! This may be a warning from Xue Ling'er. ”

The big black eagle shook the bird's head, and really listened to me.

For a moment, the scene cooled down.

But it just fused the four of us monsters with the winter plum and the snow in the valley.

Walking through the valley, the four of us youkai saw the most beautiful scenery in our lives.

Winter plums, in full bloom all over the valley, and the indomitable spirit covers the entire valley.

Cold Valley isn't particularly weird.

It took us two or three days to cross the valley.

And at the end of the valley is a humble wharf.

The dock was so rudimentary that there was only one ship, and there wasn't even a deck or anything like that.

The boat was quite large, and the oars were so large that it would take the four of us to paddle together.

Underneath the boat is a large expanse of blue water.

Xiong laughed and snorted, "This is the Miro River, right?"

Mao Er also snored sullenly: "That ship is the Dream Soul Ship!"

Eagle San just flapped his wings, and seemed to be extremely cheerful.

I didn't say much either.

The four monsters got on the boat, set up the wisteria baskets, and began rowing.

That's when it happened.

There was a crunch sound from under my feet, and when I looked down, some gray ashes were shaking strangely.

I was startled and immediately woke up the bears: "Hey, something seems wrong with this boat!"

The three youkai apparently hadn't noticed anything out of the ordinary.

I crouched down and picked up a few ashes and showed them to them.

The three monsters shook their heads in unison, indicating that they didn't know what the ashes were.

I told them it was ashes, something that comes from the dead of a living being.

The three monsters immediately understood, and all of them looked uneasy.

I took a deep breath and stared at the shaking ashes, not knowing what to answer.

The big ship finally opened.

Together, the four of us drove the Dream Ship toward the so-called quagmire of despair.

Xue Linger once said: After crossing the Miro River, you can see the quagmire of despair.

But my heart became more and more restless.

The distant ghost cry came from nowhere, and it can be regarded as a trip for our group of four monsters.

Xiong's big body trembled: "Why do I feel a little evil!"

The same goes for Mao Er and Eagle Three, and I'm no better.

The unknown road is full of uncertain dangers, and it has become a luxury to quit at this time.

The four of us could only grit our teeth and paddle the oars quickly, trying to get away from the ghosts' cries earlier.

But the faster we rowed, the louder the ghost cried.

In the end.

The four of us youkai were already annoyed by the ghost sound lying on the cabin.

No one was rowing, but the boat was still moving, and it looked weird and magical.

Xiong Da finally couldn't help it.

Whoop yelled.

"Let's go back! This is the Miro River! This is clearly the road to the Devil's Cave!"

Mao Er's curly nose shrunk into a ball, completely out of contention.

Eagle San's collar feathers also shrunk into a ball, and the beast's body kept trembling, not much stronger than Mao Er.

The fur on my body exploded unwillingly, and my body's reaction told me that there was danger ahead, great danger.

But can we still go back?

We tried to row the boat back, only to find that the oars were completely out of our control.

It was as if a pair of ghost hands were paddling the oars in the shadows, pushing the four of us monsters into the abyss.

I don't know how long it took.

Suddenly, a terrible hoarse sound spread throughout the Miro River.

"The dream soul is unscrupulous, and there is no resentment back and forth. ”

The sound was like the sound of a hellish soul, which made the four of us even more frightened.

But immediately another lark's voice sounded: "Don't be afraid! ”

"Yes, the soul of the dream returns to the earth, that is, the soul returns to the underworld. The hoarse hooking sound grew louder.

Not to be outdone, the lark's voice said, "Don't be afraid! ”

The faces of the four of us turned pale, and we didn't know which voice to listen to.