Yaozu, your vest is off

Some souls are forced to leave the body, either died unjustly, or were forced out by evil things, or have unspeakable difficulties like this old man, but Lou Jingchen's sword cannot deceive people.

According to him, this sword is not an extraordinary iron, but a gift from the fairy gate as a farewell to his entry into the world.After all, not every immortal sect is as prosperous as the three major sects, and some of them are hidden from the world. Unless the world is in chaos, the destiny is always disrupted, and the personal trajectory is taken off track by the general trend of the world, they will be in the history. There is a flash of beauty.

As for true immortals, it is impossible for them to appear in history. For them, the general trend of the world is controlled by them, and the struggle under heaven is just an extension of the struggle in the fairy world.Maybe some people will go down to the mortal world to have a taste of the mortal world, or survive the tribulation, but it is absolutely impossible to reveal their identities.

Therefore, the old man was really not wronged when he was out of his wits. It seemed that he had done something strange.

But what exactly did he mean?

What is "Can you help me find my son back"?

Everything seems to need to cross this so-called bridge.Chu Mingfei didn't have anything to fear, he just felt that it would be difficult to find clues if the soul was scattered like this.

He turned his head and gave him a reproachful look: "Why are you so hostile, why don't you take a breath?"

Lou Jingshen didn't say anything else, just said lightly: "En".

He would not tell him that when the old man was asking questions, several water ghosts had stretched out their hands under the bridge. He wanted to stop him, but he seemed to be stuck. He was walking forward, but he would never be able to step on it. This bridge, so he can only use the flying sword that pierces Yang with a hundred steps to kill the ghost.

He knew that Chu Mingfei had a lot of abilities, but he couldn't rest assured that this body was a helper and also a fat body, which could instantly bring about endless disasters.

"Don't leave yet." He stopped Chu Mingfei, "I can't come up."

"Huh?" What's going on?

"Try to walk back."

Chu Mingfei took a few steps forward, but he was also surprised that the bridge was only a few steps away, but he couldn't reach the end.

This bridge can only go forward, not back.

"Just stand there and don't move. I'll come up and find you." As he spoke, he muttered something, actually wanting to forcibly break this weird bondage.

"Wait." Chu Mingfei suddenly said, "It seems that I have to go, so don't go up, this bridge is indeed very evil."

"what happened?"

Chu Mingfei didn't answer, turned around and seemed to want to continue walking.

Lou Jing Shen couldn't see it, but he stood on the bridge and could clearly see the reflection in the water.It's not his, it's not the heavy mirror, but many people, with no whites in their eyes, with painful expressions, standing in the water and staring at him.

Just as he turned around, the soul of an acquaintance began to struggle painfully, as if a hand was holding his neck and wanted to lift him out of the water, but as Chu Mingfei walked forward, the soul's expression became a little more relaxed.

Determined to let him walk across the bridge.

One step, two steps, and seeing the end of the bridge in front of him, suddenly it was pitch black, and his pupils dilated instantly!

Sure enough, it was the soul-drawing technique, this was the ability of the bridge of death copied, and it was a failed product recreated.

He felt that something was pulling away from his soul, but even if he lost his immortal body, his soul was tempered by heavenly thunder and earth fire, and was born in the fortune cauldron. How could such a little monster be able to tear it apart?If you use other attacks to deal with him, he may still be in a hurry, but if you want to attack him, you need to weigh it carefully.

He sneered, and was just about to tell him to kneel down and sing conquest, but he saw a more domineering force coming from behind, forcibly preserving his soul.

Looking back, Lou Jingchen had already come up.

"Why do you have to be like this, you won't be able to go down after you know you've come up." He sighed.

"I won't go down, as long as I'm here." As he said this, Chu Mingfei just wanted to be moved, but he heard the man's next sentence: "After all, he's better than you."

Oh, the indifferent face.

When they were not paying attention, a person was already standing at the end of the bridge. The little girl had two braids and asked with a smile, "Brother, do you want to cross the bridge?"

"Do you know what I want?" The little girl looked a little deceitful, and Chu Mingfei asked back.

"Of course." She flicked her braids to the sky, her chubby face wrinkled, and she couldn't tell it was a monster: "As long as you cross the bridge, you can make it happen."

"So amazing?" He asked with a smile, "So what do I need to give you?"

"Yeah, your wish is very difficult, one of the seven souls is not enough." The little girl nodded seriously, "Seven souls, not one less!"

Chu Mingfei's expression turned ugly.

"One last question," he said, "what do you think my wish is?"

"Isn't your wish to be reborn?" The little girl wondered, "As long as you give up all your soul, you can be reborn!"

Lou Jingshen couldn't bear it any longer, white shadows flew, and a golden light appeared in his hand, and when the little girl couldn't dodge in time, she slapped him with a palm!

The little girl screamed, black air hissed from her eyes, and the white eyes from her mouth turned into a human face, which turned out to be the face of the old man just now.

Chu Mingfei stood still, unable to see the expression on his face.

Wenjin flew directly over the bridge and exclaimed repeatedly when she saw this face: "It turns out that the last bridge guard was swallowed up by the next one. No wonder the karma will accumulate layer by layer. Everyone pulls a living soul, and they add new members. Then you can pull another person down."

"Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah." He woke up suddenly, "It's nothing."

Lou Jing Shen looked at him and also did not speak.

"Why are you two so weird?" She looked at the two of them puzzled.

"Let's go." Chu Mingfei got off the bridge first, "You can go."

Lou Jing Shen also got off the bridge, the bottom of the water was clear, and the original weird scene could not be seen.

But the two of them knew that it was not over yet. There was more than one person under the water. It took so long to show that there was more than one person guarding the bridge. I don’t know how many people from all over the world knew about this bridge and wanted to sell their souls to get their wishes.

After all, in the eyes of short-sighted people, some such as angry souls and desire souls can be discarded. Why can't they exchange these burdens with better wishes?

The two returned to the inn, rested for the rest of the night, and then woke up as soon as the sun came out.

"What do we do today?" Chu Mingfei asked with a yawn.

"Let's go to places with a lot of people." Lou Jingshen suggested.

So the two dressed and went downstairs. The only place with a lot of people was the teahouse, so the two rushed to the teahouse.

As soon as they entered the door, they heard fierce quarrels coming from inside.

"Why are you so unreasonable!" came a man's angry voice, "I told you I didn't steal anything! What evidence do you have!"

Another warm voice said: "I don't need evidence to arrest people. Since you are not convinced, how much money is in this purse? Who made the work and how many golden silk threads were used?"

Chu Mingfei took a deep breath, this person is very awesome, even if he is really the owner of the purse, he may not be able to answer this question.

"Hey, Wenjin, why are you going?" He was puzzled to see the dead baby running away with a pale face.

Soon, he will know.

The scene inside was revealed. A man in fiery red clothes and a bamboo hat was playing with a money bag. The hem of the clothes was embroidered with lifelike crows. He immediately remembered the identity of this person.

The God of Fire of the Three Realms, Zhu Yan Shangxian.