Chapter 8

This underground waterfall is so spectacular and grand that there are more than 100000 ghosts staying in the world. Once they are congested to the river crossing, the soul waterfall does not stop for dozens of minutes.

Wow The boat is light and floating in the void. Qin night is still shaking, but the ferry seems never to reach the bridge. As time went by, countless ghosts and moths rushed to the ferry and fell into the abyss. Twenty minutes, forty minutes All of a sudden, in the shadowy waterfall, a spirit stepped on the void.

At the same time, grandmother issued a sigh. The body suddenly disappeared, a dark as ink across the sky, swept away the spirit, and when it reappeared, it had already stood on the ferry.

"Is it him?" Qin Ye was surprised to see the ghost. It was a middle-aged man with no damage to his appearance. Square face, hook nose. Eyebrows are very light, clothes can even see Armani brand, very particular.

Let this great old woman spend a lot of time Is he such an ordinary person?

"Yes, there are some changes in the local government. I can't know his exact location. Qingxi county has a large population and is in urgent need of time. I can only know that he died in these seven days and must have been exposed to it. It's the best choice to come to hell and block him With this sentence, grandma inserted her hand into the heart of Yin Ling.

"Ah A shrill scream suddenly rang through each other's chest, and the man's face twisted wildly. Then, an indescribable cold breath suddenly covered the whole ferry!

Boom! Without warning, Qin night's ghost uniform was blown straight up. His eyes suddenly widened and he took a breath: "my God..."

This is Yin Qi.

Not too strong. But the quality is incredible!

Hum The wind was blowing, and the void was slightly pressed down. Even the monster under the abyss was silent at the moment. This level of Yin Qi can not appear on a just dead spirit! Even more terrifying than grandma!

What the hell is this?

People?

Millennium old man?

"Hum..." At this moment, grandmother a stuffy hum, took out her hand, back a few steps. He was sweating, and his hands were full of gold. What's more strange is that her face is covered with numerous age spots, which seems to be decades old in a moment.

All the voices stopped.

Dong Dong The heart beat as if beating in the ear, Qin Ye found that the whole body was wet. "Ghost king?" he said in a trembling voice

Grandma looked at her hand quietly, and after a few seconds, she laughed: "it's on this person I figured it was in Qingxi County, but you couldn't find it. We can only come here and wait When the ghost door of the Yulan Festival is closed, the holder of "it" is summoned here... "

Qin Ye blinked: "what is it?"

Grandma was silent for two seconds: "Yan Luoyin."

"Oh, so Wait Qin ye saw his grandmother and said, "Yan Luo Yin? The foundation stone of the legendary underworld? You lost the guy who ate? "

You are lucky to be alive

"What kind of eyes are you looking at? It's not what you think. " Grandma glared at Qin Ye fiercely, gasped and said: "at the beginning of the establishment of the underground government, there were three congenital treasures, and Yan Luoyin was one of them."

"For some reason, Yama was crushed. But there is a connection between any innate treasure, and as soon as you find one, it will show you where else is

"Wait a minute." Qin Ye keenly woke up and pointed to himself: "you should not have any unrealistic illusions?"

"What do you mean, boy? What about being a civil servant

"Lying trough I don't want it, OK? "

"Yes, dog egg. You still have three days to live."

Qin Ye's voice dropped eight degrees in an instant, and struggled frantically in the hope of survival So what Let's talk about something serious. Let's not talk about it again, OK? For example I'm not really good at jigsaw puzzles? "

The grandmother glanced at him: "if the skin does not exist, the hair will not attach. Don't you understand? Once there is a problem in the hell, the first one to die is that you are not alive or dead, and you are not dependent on the two sides

You are cruel!

Qin night Temple burst blue muscle to turn head, life is like strong x, since can't resist, then lie down to enjoy. Now, he was ready to enjoy it with a smile.

Ah Don't Be light Grandma

"He was a mortal, and had contact with Yama seal?" Don't think about it any more, Qin Ye began to look at the ghost. What else to say, but suddenly stopped, blinked, eyes almost stick to each other's body.

"What?"

"I have seen him." After a few seconds, Qin ye turned around, pressed his eyebrows and thought: "this is Wang Chenghao's father"Are you sure?" Grandmother's look became serious at once.

"I'm sure!" Qin Ye replied positively: "the richest man in Qingxi County, Wang Zemin. I saw him at the parents' meeting. His son Wang Chenghao and I were in the same class. "

"He died? Why didn't you hear... "

The voice stopped abruptly for the second time, and his eyes flashed slightly.

No Something's wrong!

Qingxi County, the richest man died, must be big news, county news and website will certainly say. To say the least, even if not, Wang Chenghao will definitely respond.

But the other side didn't.

Wang Chenghao's actions these two days are not like his father's death. Most of all, a conversation came back to him.

"Qin ye Do you know how to deal with these things? "

"Are you afraid that they will find you again?"

"No. It's not me In fact At home Something is wrong recently... "

It's getting weird.

The hell seems to be out of order, Yan Luoyin has been exiled to the world, the ferryman has died in a row, and the supernatural powers in the sun have broken out He's overturned the idea. In hell I'm afraid something more terrible has happened than the suspension.

"Let's go." Shaking his head, he said to grandma.

"Why? What about your strong desire to survive? "

Qin night rolled a white eye, since the resistance is invalid, the best way is to do things. Is survival more important than living?

Live a life. The meaning of these two words is not to live like a dog, but to live under the tower, not to die. Even if the other party three Lucian, also want to be stable as an old dog.

"So that's what I appreciate most about you. It's pretty compelling. " Grandma took out a rune and stuck it on Wang Zemin's forehead. She threw it into a paper ball and put it into Qin Ye's pocket.

“…… No, you've worked so hard to find him. Are you dealing with it so casually now

"Take good care of it, your classmate I'm afraid there's a key But this is not the time to talk about it. "

With this sentence, she pushed Qin Ye aside and walked to the side of shaking. With a strong pressure, the whole ship sounded its horn again.

"Before Don't you guess the hell's down? "

"Now that you have passed the qualification test, now, I'll take you to have a look. It's far more terrifying than your guess The truth of the underworld. "

Sobbing Under the control of my grandmother, the speed of the ship was incredible, straight to the depths of the void.

I don't know how long, that crack sounded a roar, more than ten minutes later, a huge woman's head slowly emerged.

Very beautiful, eyebrows such as far Dai, eyes like apricot. Red lips like blood, white skin coagulate fat.

There is no lack of delicacy in the facial features. If you have more than one point, you will be surplus; if you have less, you will not be beautiful.

However, only the head.

Under the neck, nothing! The three thousand green silk in the rear are scattered all over the sky. This beautiful woman's head is not smaller than that of a ferry, just like a human face of the sun. It's just weird.

"Is this the last one you're looking for?" Her eyes looked deeply at the direction of their departure, and sighed for a long time: "the skin does not exist, the hair will not attach Well said... "

"So What else is necessary for you and me to exist

"What's the use of fighting to death?"

"It's better to let the sun be disordered? Do you really think it can be solved by personal efforts? Why do you want to make that piece of hair? "

He shook his head gently, and his beautiful head sank into the abyss again.

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Grandmother gently rocking the boat, Qin night sitting in the bow, the ship sails very fast. The front is full of pure black fog. With each start of the boat, the water dividing stick generally splits the thick fog and goes straight ahead.

I don't know how long, the front suddenly opened up, the thick fog cleared, a huge bridge appeared in front of two people.

It's a bluestone bridge, wide I'm afraid it's ten thousand meters away! Long roots can't see the end!

The whole bridge is made of neat bluestone, but it seems that it has been some years, covered with dark scars. Once in a while something like moss came out. Tell the traces of the years.

Man stands in front of it as tiny as an ant. Qin Ye was shocked to see the ten thousand meter long bridge which was not immersed in the thick fog and took a deep breath: "is this Naihe bridge? "

Grandma's eyes were very complicated. She stopped shaking and pointed to the bridge: "a hundred years ago, I sat there and scooped a spoonful of soup for each forgotten soul."

She had three broken fingers at the end of the bridge. It is 100 meters tall. The tripod is carved with flowers, birds, insects and snakes. Four copper dragons climb out of the tripod. The distance between the dragon mouth and the ground is only half a meter. Under the tripod, there is an old eight immortals table with yellow paper.

The tripod is in, the table is in, and the people are not.

"It is said that there is a Naihe bridge in huangquan. No matter who you are, you can only call Naihe. In front of the Naihe bridge, there is a ferry man who ferries the spirit to the bridge in the water of forgetting the river. After drinking Mengpo soup, we will enter into samsara. " Qin Ye looked at this scene with some emotion and murmured: "after drinking Mengpo soup, you will forget all the past. If you want to remember, you must jump off the river and wait for thousands of years. ""When the ferry died, the first time she came to the sun, the whole Naihe bridge was empty, and thousands of dead souls on the other side of the river could not cross Master Meng Po, what happened in the hell? "

"You don't seem surprised at all?" Looking at Qin Ye's expression, Meng Po seems to have expected it for a long time. Only the shock of seeing the bridge with my own eyes.

Qin Ye smiles bitterly and shakes his head: "you said before, ferry people will send ghosts to you, I guess your identity. After all, ferry people can only go to one place. "

Otherwise, you really dare not stand up and resist?

I'm a bloody man! Three days? What happened to three days?

Three days, I can die standing, never kneel to live!

But!

The key is this, but.

But my concubine can't do it. Can you beat yourself into a meat pie with a backhand slap? Is resistance useful?

If not, it's better to change from strong x to and X I have dealt with it perfectly