Jinlingyue

Chapter 365, If the sky has love, the sky will also grow old ([-]).

The spirit is awe-inspiring, nourishing the soul in the depths of the sunset west of Naihe Bridge.

Granny Meng carried the soup bucket and moved a piece of Sansheng stone as a stool, and sat in the dark and terrifying mist of blood-colored black lotuses like a ghost mother-in-law, with green eyes, sallow complexion, and pimples all over her face. Tick-tock dripping milky white mucus freely... It looks very scary.

"It turns out that being a Meng Po also requires a place of aura! It's just that this aura is too cautious and shabby. Brother Shui Mo, you can't help Sister Meng with good words in front of your husband, and give her a good fortune in the real world. An errand? After all, she is your own sister." Mu Yunshou looked at the wretched Po Meng, and said to Shui Mo pitifully.

"What errand are you looking for? Miss Muyun, my sister Meng has already won such a good job under the recommendation of the ancestors of Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland. Where do you want her to go? I don't know, children. Speaking, what you see may not be true, and what you hear may not necessarily be true. Brainwashing ghosts and letting them reincarnate as human beings without any worries is a supreme honor and great mercy. What a great job! Could it be that..., you want to be like you, driving your big sheep around all over the world all day long?... Hehehehe." Shui Moxuan didn't wait for Shui Mo After opening his mouth, he laughed loudly in Shui Mo's stomach, and said.

"You...she is your own sister! How can you say that? Brother Shuimo, you have become the leader of the Demon Cult, and your whole person has changed." Yang Canan said angrily after supporting Muyun Beast.

"What, what! It's not me who was talking to you just now." Shui Moyu stopped and said very embarrassedly.

"Don't make any noise! ​​Those souls who are going to be reincarnated are about to come on the bridge, so please watch them quietly." Yuyan rolled her eyes at Muyun Beast and Yang Jianan, coldly and unhappy road.

Yang Canan looked at the Muyun Beast anxiously, stuck out his tongue at Yuyan, made a face and obediently stopped talking.

Seeing that Yuyan was angry, Muyun Beast also pretended to be nonchalant, and turned his head to gossip with Miaomiao in a low voice.

In a dark and terrifying environment, it cannot be too quiet.

Otherwise, you will become more and more cautious and panic.

From time to time, the cold wind blows through the front of the clothes... Pi Jiaoniang felt as if goosebumps were falling all over her body, and she felt uncomfortable. An impulse to escape from this place suddenly appeared in her mind The ground popped out...!
He began to tremble a little, and couldn't help leaning between Beiguofeng and Tuxingqingyun, his eyes became dazed.

White smoke and cold mist were still gurgling from Granny Meng's bucket, and after a while the entire Naihe Bridge was completely enveloped in white smoke.

The black ice-like airflow and mist seemed to be dyed by the white smoke, and the whole bridge and under the bridge turned into a vast expanse of whiteness, only Granny Meng's pair was green, red, and yellow. His eyes, constantly changing in the white mist, exude an extremely cautious and strange light...!
"Sister Yuyan, isn't it a bit like the traffic lights in Jinling City during the Republic of China?!...cough cough." Asking the emperor to cover his mouth, he smiled and whispered to Yuyan without any fear, road.

"There is no hair on the mouth, and you can't speak firmly! You can?... Don't talk! Otherwise, you will startle those poor, cowardly, lonely souls and wild souls who have no master. People pray to God and worship Buddha , I have been cautious for a long time, and now I have another chance to be reincarnated as a human being, let's not harm others!" Yu Yan smiled and gently pinched the emperor, complaining about her.

"Yuyan, don't talk. If you wake up the dark, damp and cold air, the ghosts won't be attached to them, and you won't be able to get on the bridge." A red light flashed in Meng Po's eyes, turning into an orange soft warmth. Yang Yangguang, Yuyan and the others secretly made a silent movement, and said in a low voice.

Little Qingniu glanced at Ming Tianzi very displeasedly, seeing that Ming Tianzi realized that he was looking at her, he turned his head away again.

Pretentiously, he continued to pretend very seriously that he was patiently waiting to appreciate how the soul would cross the bridge of Naihe! ! ! ! !

"Open your ghost eyes, I'm going to let them go to Naihe Bridge! This bridge is divided into Yin and Yang, Yang is Nanhe Bridge and Yin is Naihe Bridge. They are in two different spatial dimensions. Although they overlap, they will not affect anything. If you can’t see any difference, no matter what you see or what happens, don’t panic, just treat it as an illusory illusion. Because you are gods, you are walking on the Nanhe Bridge ; They are still ghosts, and they can only cross the bridge of Naihe. Therefore, it is impossible for you and ghosts to overlap in essence. This is the phenomenon that people and ghosts are talking about. Wait a while, if you see Don’t be afraid if a ghost passes through your body, it doesn’t really pass through your body, it’s just an illusion of light folding, and it doesn’t really pass through your body.” After Meng Po finished speaking, she took an old man Dean Wu's wooden ladle made of ebony faucet-like crutches was gently put into the bucket, and he stirred it back and forth in the bucket while muttering words.

Inside the wooden barrel, there seemed to be the sound of Xiaoqiao Liushui's family, and from it flowed a clear and trickling stream again. The sound of the old woman who entered the circle resting the hoe and the old man putting the plow... The sound of the late return has become much more heart-warming.

After a while, the bright moon was in the sky, the stars were dotted with stars, and white clouds suddenly rolled and smashed towards the ground.

Then there was the sound of tired birds entering the nest, chirping, and then night owls falling into the creek, and the trickle seemed to gradually become a little muddy.

It's as if there are many big feet that have just walked out of the yellow land, stirring in the originally crystal clear stream! ....

Granny Meng took out three pillars of fragrance from a cloth bag woven with hemp rope, made a few bows, and placed them on the bridge.

Then he took out a large bundle of various paper money from his bosom, one with three holes, some with seven holes, some with eight or nine holes and 21 holes, and lit them all up, and then he started chanting again up.

Fragrance is curling up, the green smoke from the fairy air is intertwined with the blue-gray smoke from the paper money fireworks, forming circles of halos, rising slowly, covering Granny Meng and Naihe Bridge. In their halo, they look beautiful and peaceful.

Yu Yan and Shui Mo all held their breaths and stared at Po Meng's location... the soul-catching place at the west end of Naihe Bridge.

After finishing her reading, Po Meng scooped up the water in the ebony barrel with a milky white ladle, and poured it lightly on the ground at the west end of the bridge. The huge yellow waves pushed to the distance, and there was a gloomy wind under the Naihe bridge, which was originally calm, and the howls of ghosts and wolves rose one after another...

To the west of Naihe Bridge, the dust settled, the grandfather sent off his children and grandchildren, the old lady sent off his daughter, and the husband and wife looked at each other with tears in their eyes...!
Father and son are dead, three friends and four friends are so sad, and girlfriends give hairpins by themselves at the bedside.

Drinking friends hold high luminous cups, tea friends are sensational and worry about salary...Everyone, you come and I can't bear to say goodbye, let's cherish the blood...!
"Hey...! This farewell, three lives and three generations don't know you, sir! In the next life, I will wait for you at the intersection of this Naihe bridge and Huangquan intersection!" A woman in white is holding a down-and-out scholar tightly, turning her head step by step. Walk towards Naihe Bridge.

"Zhang Xiaoqian, you are angry with Bai Shu, and you hate him because of love. Every time he is reincarnated as a human being, you will deliberately cast the Lonely Soul Curse on him. If you don't want to be reincarnated as a human being, don't harm others anymore! Be sensible, Hurry up and follow me, you still owe the experience of turning over the Death Note twice!" A handsome young man, holding a soul-inducing banner, suddenly appeared in front of them, stopped the woman who was talking, and said coldly. typical.

"Bai Wuchang, you are in charge of catching people. When did you switch to catching ghosts? Did you go to Maoshan Taoist Temple...? You'd better leave my old lady alone! Otherwise, I'll make you look good." The woman said deeply. said to him.

Ruthless people don't talk much, so why not ghosts?
The corner of Heilong's mouth moved, and when he was about to make a sound, the Holy Spirit pinched him severely and gave him a deadly stare.

The black dragon grinned, not daring to disobey, and forcefully choked back the words that had reached his throat, his face was bulging with purple aura, and he shrank obediently behind the holy spirit with a bulging face that was ridiculous.

"Zhang Xiaoqian, you have been in love with Bai Shusheng in the depths of the world of mortals, and you have become addicted, right? Because you have been entangled for ten lifetimes with a flamboyant ghost, and you have never been able to achieve the position of the three princes and nine ministers bestowed by God. , You think about it carefully, aren't you being too fucking selfish?" Bai Wuchang resignedly and mercilessly sued the female ghost, and sternly said.

"My husband and I are in love, and the marriage is not yet complete. We are in love for a long time, do you care about us?" The female ghost did not show her face from the beginning to the end, she said to Bai Wuchang darkly.

She has long hair and shawls. No matter from the back view or the front view, she is a beautiful female ghost, which cannot be mistaken.

"Zhang Xiaoqian, are you going by yourself or shall I handcuff you?" Bai Wuchang said to her very restrainedly.

"Hey hey hey! Bai Wuchang, why are you two brothers together... Hey hey, the beauty of my Zhang family will be more afraid of you. You want to accept Miss Ben by yourself. It’s been a long time? Or did you get up early and drink too much ghost wine? You’re talking nonsense!” Zhang Xiaoqian slowly raised her head, and a delicate white jade-like face appeared in front of everyone, she said coldly .

His brows and eyes are watery, and his face is like an apricot blossom.

That's all for the back killer, this is still a tender face killer!
"It doesn't matter! If you don't change your nature, I, Bai Wuchang, will definitely accept everything. Don't worry about my problems." Bai Wuchang also snorted coldly, and smiled helplessly.

"Zhang Xiaoqian, it's not once or twice that you don't want to let him cross the bridge. Why, do you still want him to go to the world of mortals and die again after talking for several years?" A man in black wrapped in wind and thunder quietly Suddenly appeared at the head of the bridge, hehehe said with a strange smile.

"It seems that you black and white impermanence are determined to force the little girl to kill this time." Zhang Xiaoqian glanced at the man in black and said coldly.

"Massive killing?...You!...You think too highly of yourself!" Bai Wuchang laughed and said.

A gust of weird wind came from the west, and in a short while, countless lonely ghosts fell down from the wind. They screamed and screamed, with strange weapons in their hands. , do everything....

"Forget it! Forget it! It seems that those who come today are all evil spirits who don't want to be reincarnated as human beings. Then give it to my mother-in-law and let me all go off the bridge!

...Bai Wuchang, Hei Wuchang, you two should take a step back, don't gossip on my wife's bridge of Naihe!If you want to do something, do it elsewhere.

You are quite ruthless, that messy little girl from the Zhang family.It's a pity to have a beautiful stinky skin, and I don't know how many good people and talents have been cheated and killed!You don't want to go to my Naihe bridge, or you will lose your skin.Be careful! "Grandma Meng looked and listened coldly. She raised her head to see the blue sky in the depths of the white mist. The cold moon and clear light were gradually coming out of the clouds. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore, so she was very unhappy. With a cold snort, he said.

"Hey hey hey! Meng Damei, are you still pretending? You often say that if there is love, the sky will be old, but you finally recognized your brother. Hahahaha, I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Haha Haha...!" Zhang Xiaoqian suddenly changed into a man's voice, and laughed loudly, saying.

"Hehe! Wutian, you hid in Zhang Xiaoqian's body and used her stunning beauty to seduce some handsome men and beautiful women, so that you can absorb pure yang and pure yin energy. Your blood food has never been changed! It's just a pity , you finally couldn't help stepping on my Naihe bridge." Granny Meng also laughed deeply, and said.

"So you have always known where I am going!...In the Three Realms, I reckon you are the only one who can do it! Hehe, amazing." His feet were sunk in the mud... and then he said in a sense of loss, and said.

"Wutian, you overestimate yourself! Of course there are not many people outside the Three Realms who know you, because they are too powerful to care about so many little ants and shrimps! No one knows your whereabouts, so I can only laugh." Granny Meng put away the Wangqing bucket and hid it in the small stone house, and said with a deep smile.

The Nanhe Bridge manifests, and the Naihe Bridge disappears.

All of this was going on quietly and imperceptibly, and none of the gods, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, little ghosts, devils, devils, and giant evils present at the scene were all aware of Zhang Xiaoqian and Granny Meng's frowns and smiles, and went gracefully.

Of course, the Shui Mo Danqing and Shui Mo Xuan here are like a bright mirror in their hearts. They know that the contest with Wutian will start from this Nanhe Bridge...!
　Show your face without the sky, that is to make a comeback, whether you are creating brilliance or dying without a burial place, wait for the next story.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)