"What are you doing?" Behind Xiao Hua, a wandering soul like a girl cried, "don't you think about Naihe bridge?"
"I I can't make it Xiao Hua stammered.
"How do you know if you don't try?" The girl despised Xiao Hua and said, "you were a loser when you were alive!"
After "full of evil", Xiao Hua was labeled as "useless again"!
Xiao Hua was also helpless, but he thought for a moment, and felt that what the girl said was reasonable. He thought for a moment, after the girl flew by, he continued to step into the road of the yellow spring and follow her.
In front of me, a magnificent river runs across the world!
The river is similar to the river of fairyland. The blood red water separates heaven and earth, just like the blood barrier in front of the wandering souls. The blood red looks endless, but where the gaze is, the blood red seems to be condensation, on which countless eye-catching runes emit strange luster.
However, there was some fog on the blood red, and the fog turned into ten colors. Occasionally, there were light and shadow like lotus and flower on the other side. In these light and shadow, there were many wandering souls who looked like dementia crowding there, staring at the air, as if there were something that attracted them!
This long river across heaven and earth is of course a yellow spring.
In addition to fog and light and shadow, there are more rules of life and death that can't be perceived by Xiao Hua! The fierce force of life and death forms an unparalleled barrier to separate the two realms of yin and Yang, and the bridge between the two realms of nature is Naihe!
The name of Naihe bridge is bridge. In fact, it's made of spiral chains. On the surface of the chains, ten colors of light and shadow condense into flowing colors. It looks very similar to the light and shadow on the other side. Between the flowing colors, there are red and white Mandala flowers floating in the wind.
At this time, many wandering souls have stepped into the spiral, spinning like water to break through the barrier of yin and Yang. Every time a wandering soul stepped into the vortex, the whole chain would tremble slightly. The tiny light filament with inexplicable texture came out of the chain and rushed into the sky. The sky is blood red, which is similar to the color of the yellow spring, so that the texture suddenly doesn't matter whether it entered the sky or not Fall into the yellow spring!
The exotic fragrance that tempts the wandering soul is emitted from the spiral of the Naihe bridge. When the wandering soul who steps into the Naihe bridge smells the exotic fragrance, they are all confused and intoxicated on their faces. It seems that they don't have to drink any Mengpo soup, they will forget their previous life.
Xiao Hua didn't see Meng Po on Naihe bridge. He didn't know whether she was young or old, but he didn't get close to the spiral light and shadow between huangquan road and Naihe bridge. A strong repulsive force came out of the light and shadow and pushed him to one side!
On one side of the Naihe bridge is the edge of the yellow spring. The twisted and tilted flames of ten colors separate Wangchuan from the yellow spring. Looking at the blood red ice crystal barrier within reach, Xiao Hua can't help but feel it. It's a pity that when his arms pass by, everything is nothing, not to mention blood red, but his own arms disappear.
"I'll wait for him here..." Xiao Hua was startled. Just as he was about to stop, a desolate and determined voice rang out.
Xiao Hua suddenly turned back and saw a beautiful looking wandering soul struggling to get out of the aperture vortex and run towards Xiao Hua.
Xiao Hua didn't understand and ran away.
"Brush" on Naihe bridge, a color of blood falls, covering the woman, a kind voice rings out, "have you decided? If you wait, you have to wait for a thousand years in the yellow spring. In the thousand years, the person you are waiting for may pass through the Naihe bridge, but you can't make a sound. Only when he is willing to wait for you, can you meet him in the yellow spring! "
"I will!" The woman replied without hesitation, "I believe he will wait for a thousand years in the yellow spring just like me!"
"Maybe you wait for him to come, it's not your him!" The voice did not appear, but patiently said, "and even if he entered the yellow spring, maybe it was not you who were waiting for him!"
"No matter what!" The woman was still determined and replied, "I made an appointment with him. I'll wait for him here. We'll reincarnate together, and we'll be together in the next life!"
"Alas..." The kind voice sighed and said, "I can't imagine that there are so many infatuated fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland fairyland Fair
With that, the blood red light and shadow on the woman turned into a flame mark and condensed in the woman's eyebrow.
The kind voice said: "you can wait outside the yellow spring, but your mark is not maintained by the yellow spring, and it will devour your soul, so you must enter the yellow spring before your consciousness is blurred! Remember, there is no way to come out when you enter the yellow spring... "
"Thank you very much." The woman quickly bowed and said, "you, are you Mengpo?"
It's a pity that the voice never rings again after it falls, and naturally it won't answer the woman.
Seeing this, the woman quickly turned her head to look at the wandering soul in the stream. She seemed to be looking forward to finding the wandering soul she was waiting for. The red mark on her eyebrows swayed like fire.
Sure enough, it was just a long time, the woman's body began to thin, almost unable to stand.
"Alas..." The woman sighed, looked at Xiao Hua and said in a low voice, "if a wandering soul named Dongfang Yushan comes, please tell him that a poor woman named Wang Lang is willing to give up everything for him. Now she is in the yellow spring. If he wants to, he will come to me in the yellow spring too...""Oriental Yushan? Wang Lang Xiao Hua was a little confused. The two names seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember them anyway.
"Cough..." Xiao Hua coughed twice and quickly replied, "I'd like to, but I won't wait here for long..."
It seems that the woman named Wang Lang didn't listen to Xiao Hua's words. Instead, she looked at the distance with tears in her eyes and began to sing in a low voice Looking for the sun in the place where there is no wind, doing warm sun in the place where you are cold, people are busy. You are always too naive. For the rest of your life, I only want you... "
Wang Lang's song is melodious, not to mention Xiao Hua's obsession with it. All the wandering souls around him stop walking. However, with the rest of his life, I just want your lyrics, Wang Lang reluctantly steps into the yellow spring, and the ten colors of light and shadow that block Xiao Hua quietly disappear in Wang Lang's bloody flame.
“…… Plainness is you, poverty is you, glory is you, gentleness in the bottom of my heart is you, eyes are also you... "
The voice is misty, Wang Lang falls into the yellow spring, but the aftersound is floating over the yellow spring for a long time.
"Alas..." The kind voice that had long disappeared sounded again, "the fate of deep fate of shallow heaven to determine, infatuation who can know? How sad... "
Xiao Hua was fascinated by this and stood beside the yellow spring for a moment. On the other side of the Naihe bridge, a huge palace palace was like a fierce beast crawling in the foothills. In the central palace of the palace, a lying figure suddenly flew up, and a clear and obscure voice screamed: "ah? It's Is he here? "
This figure was originally a bluish gray building. Suddenly, a layer of light like phosphorous fire came out. The light was ignited from all parts of the building. Then, like thousands of green snakes, they rushed to the body along the inexplicable texture engraved on the building. The real appearance of the building was revealed where the light passed. I don't know what kind of material the temple is made of. Among the cyan materials, there are white bones in gray. The white bones are either put together into totems or condensed into runes. However, whether it is totems or runes, there is a creepy feeling at a glance.
Even the blue phosphorous flame flowed through these totems and runes, which also gave birth to skeletons, bone beasts, Blood River and other terrible lights and shadows. When these lights and shadows came out one after another, the whole flame seemed to have a roar and roar. However, the flame finally converged to the body, and all the strange sounds disappeared completely. The body trembled slightly, and the wings behind it suddenly unfolded. The flame engraved strange patterns on the wings revealed, and a majestic breath gushed out of the figure and rushed through the temple to the vast sky!
It is a woman who unfolds her wings and reveals her graceful lines. However, the woman's whole body is dark, and on the dark surface, there are 13200 biyou runes of different sizes. All these runes are rotating. Although the rhythm of rotation is different, wisps of light purple and blood red Qi come out of thin air and slowly fall into it.
However, these runes flash out when the wings are unfolding, and then they are hidden in the dark. You can't see them any more. Instead, the beautiful face, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a shallow dimple and a beauty mole are as clear as that. Isn't this woman elegant?
Ya's appearance is beautiful, but her complexion is dark, and her eyes are longing, shocked, and ecstatic!
However, without waiting for her wings to fly out, a voice rang out in her mind: "sister, do you feel it?"
"Wu..." Ya didn't pay attention to the sound. Her wings suddenly curled up, and her whole body was full of green light. She disappeared from the temple in an instant, and then appeared again. She was already over ten million feet high in the sky.
The sky is like blood, the sea of clouds is like ink, the wind is blowing Ya's black hair in the air, and Ya's eyes are full of fanaticism. In the unknown distance, he replied: "hum, you can feel it, how can I not feel it?"
"Hey, hey..." The gentle and clear voice still said, "is my sister still angry with me?"
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