"As soon as I entered Huangquan Road, I was relieved. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info I see that the donor is crying so sadly, there must be something I can't let go. ”

Lan Feng looked up, and dimly saw a bridge in mid-air, on the bridge stood a gray-haired old man, he was hunched over, the black crutch in his hand trembling on the ground, but the smile on his face was extremely kind.

"People can't look good, according to Master's previous description, this is very likely to be Meng Lao, he has a magic weapon in his hand, I heard that it is very powerful, this person appears, and must not answer any of his questions, it is better to be careful. ”

Lan Feng was a little nervous in his heart, but his expression was as usual, he wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and after controlling his emotions, he continued to walk forward.

However, the only way was intercepted by a river that appeared out of thin air, and the dark red viscous liquid in the river frequently tumbled, emitting a disgusting stench.

"Huh?" the old man sighed lightly, and at this moment, the illusory bridge deck, which seemed to be unapproachable just now, suddenly approached at a very fast speed, and the moment it was above the river, the clouds and mist wrapped around it dissipated.

The old man leaned on crutches and walked slowly towards where Lan Feng was, and said with a smile: "The donor can resist the aroma in this Lechuan River, it doesn't seem to be very ordinary, where does the family live, the old man can make a hexagram for you, calculate your past and present life, how can you vote for the next child?"

"Brother Qiu, this old man is so weird, Xiaoxue is a little scared. Ye Xiaoxue grabbed Lan Feng's hand tightly, her body trembled, and she hid behind.

"As long as you ignore his questions, he won't do anything to you, follow me, don't look back. Whispering, Lan Feng stared straight ahead and walked up the steps of the bridge.

"The little brother is so rude, the old man has told you a lot, and you can say a word to me. The old man touched his snow-white beard and walked towards Lan Feng.

His speed was too slow, and Lan Feng was about to walk to the middle of the bridge with Ye Xiaoxue, so he moved less than a foot away.

The closer he got to this old man, the stronger the feeling of parting from life and death became, Lan Feng's eyes were already a vast ocean, and he could only see a red figure in front of him, laughing like a silver bell.

"Brother, do you miss me? I died so miserably, did you help me avenge me?"

"Are you ......" Lan Feng's face was originally unwavering, but when he heard this familiar voice, he frowned.

"Has my brother forgotten me? I'm Susu, your sister. The red-clothed figure suddenly turned, but her face was nothing.

"How could my brother have forgotten you. Snorting, Lan Feng finally didn't control it, tears welled up from his eyes, and when he was finally able to see everything in front of him clearly, the figure suddenly turned around.

"Susu, why did you turn around again?"

The woman in red turned her back to him, pointed to a black bowl on the ground, and giggled: "Brother, you must be very tired after walking for so long, Su Su has cooked a bowl of refreshing soup for you, you are about to drink it while it's hot." ”

"Okay, good, brother. Lan Feng wiped his tears, squatted down and picked up the black bowl.

"Dad, mother, why are you throwing Xiaoxue behind!" This sound made Lan Feng, who had just put the black bowl to his mouth, slammed it, and the black bowl in his hand, which was already very worn, fell to the ground with a bang and shattered into a bag of slag.

"What's the matter, isn't the soup made by vegetarians delicious?" The woman in red stopped laughing, her voice mixed with a faint emptiness.

"You're not a vegetarian. ”

When the woman heard this, she laughed miserably, and after a while, she disappeared into a puff of green smoke.

Lan Feng blinked vigorously, and found that the old man just now had disappeared, Lan Feng took a few steps forward, and then he realized that Ye Xiaoxue, who had been holding his hand, seemed to be gone.

However, he could not turn back on the bridge, so he quickened his pace and walked forward, and finally reached the other side of the river, and when he turned to look, the bridge disappeared along with the river.

"This Meng Lao's illusion is too realistic, if it wasn't for Xiaoxue's cry that woke me up just now, I might really have fallen for the trick, Xiaoxue, a mortal woman, I'm afraid she was captured. ”

But the front is barren, and there is no road, if you want to find Ye Xiaoxue, it seems a little impossible for the time being.

"I shouldn't have let you in, it's really a burden, I don't care about you. Lan Feng was really angry, he walked a few steps forward quickly, stopped again, and finally relented, shook his head and sighed: "You can't blame her." ”

He struggled inwardly, and decided to go back to look for Ye Xiaoxue, but after walking for several hours, he couldn't find the river, and finally found that he had been going around in circles.

"It's not a way to go on like this, you are a mortal, your life is not over, the old man will lock you up at most, it won't cause you too much harm, and when I get familiar with this place first, I will definitely inquire about the way to save you, so I should give you a guide to give you back." ”

Lan Feng looked at the muddy path in front of him that barely saw the end, and sighed helplessly.

"In the vast underworld, there is only one way, is there really no way to retreat when you get here? If I am not mistaken, the eldest brother and his obedient apprentice should be in it at this time. ”

The path that everyone takes in the Netherlands is unique, but it is also a different path.

Their life trajectories are different and they are destined to take different paths.

Some people have little experience in life, and their souls will walk on a flat road after death, with pleasant scenery on the roadside, birds and flowers, while for others, the environment is very different.

However, this road has a common name, which is called the point of no return.

On another winding mountain road parallel to it, two figures were walking slowly.

"Wait...... Wait...... My good son, let the teacher rest. The middle-aged man sat on the ground panting and wiped his sweat.

"Master, is this the Netherworld you are talking about, the place full of surprises?" A tall young man stood beside him, carrying a large box behind him, but he didn't look very tired, leaning down on a thick branch next to him.

"Yes, you see how high this mountain is, it's the best place to exercise. The middle-aged man licked his chapped lips, raised his head and smiled flatteringly at the young man, "Hurry up, good man, I'm thirsty for the teacher." ”

"Alas, Master, I think you should be the one who should exercise, right? The young man unloaded the box, took out a large gourd from it, threw it to the middle-aged man, and said with a wry smile: "Master used to love meat, but now he is obsessed with drinking, and it doesn't seem to be the style of a cultivator." ”

"Now that I'm growing up, I know how to teach my master!" the middle-aged man took the gourd and pouted: "This is the way to live for the teacher." ”

The young man hurriedly arched his hand and said with a smile: "The apprentice will always be a milky little kid in the master's heart, how dare you teach the master a lesson? But after more than ten years, you really don't seem to have even one more wrinkle." ”