Ning Huanxin and Xu Chang'an, in order to avoid extraneous twists, are very fast on the huangquan road. Although they also met many wandering souls along the way, the evil spirits never met again. At this time, Xu Chang'an suddenly breathed.

He saw it!

Under the gloomy sky, he saw the bridge and the people coming and going on the bridge!

That is the legendary Naihe bridge!

Xu Chang'an and Ning look at each other happily. Subconsciously, they speed up their pace. On this road, they also see the souls escorted by ghost messengers, but there is no Xie yudie in those souls.

So

Where is the butterfly?

Have you crossed the Naihe bridge?

If you really drink Mengpo soup and cross the Naihe bridge, then Isn't she going to forget everything on earth?

When Xu Chang'an and Ning Qingxin speed up the speed, suddenly a Yin wind suddenly rises on the flat ground.

A tall figure, with a long sword in his hand, blocked the two people's way.

"Who intruded into the underworld?"

That person's voice is very low, thick, sounds very shocking.

He Unexpectedly saw through oneself and Xu Chang'an's identity?

At this time, Ning Huan Xin had to stop and was surprised to see the passer-by. He was wearing a suit of armor and looked like a ghost General of the underworld!

"We're not trespassing, we're here to find people!"

Smile at the ghost.

"Nonsense

The ghost will immediately roar again.

"There are ghosts and gods in the underworld. Where are the people from?"

Ning Huanxin

So stingy words, can you play happily!

"Yes, we're here to find ghosts, my Lord

Rather happy quickly took out his mobile phone and opened the local wechat system: "you see, we are our own people, no, our ghosts, my elder martial brother and I are looking for black and white impermanence to reminisce about the past."

"Mm-hmm."

Xu Changan in the side of convergence breath, gently nodded.

"Ah? It's really my own ghost. "

The ghost will naturally recognize the local wechat system.

"No, no, you are human! I feel your blood! "

Sure enough, the breath of the wound can hide ordinary ghosts, but it can't hide the ghosts, gods and generals of the underworld.

Hearing the ghost general's words, Ning happily picked up his eyebrows and waved to him mysteriously: "my Lord, I'm under the throne of Qin Guang. Come and talk further!"

Ning Huanxin called the ghost general to himself and turned over his wechat friend. The head of King Guangwang of Qin was particularly conspicuous.

"See? Lord Hades of our family often chats with me. You know that our underground wechat system has been bound with many human beings. However, we are all colleagues, regardless of people and ghosts. We all work for Lord Qin Guangwang, don't you think? "

"Well, that's right."

The ghost general's soul trembled when I saw the head portrait of King Guangwang of Qin Dynasty -

I'll send him away. That's damned, ah, bah, the wise and powerful Lord Qin Guangwang is actually her good friend. It's terrible!

Fortunately, I just did not come up to start!

It's better for the emperor of Song Dynasty in our family to educate them on weekdays.

"So you are a subordinate of King Guangwang? I am the ghost general under the emperor of Song Dynasty in the fourth hall. The people who are on duty in shifts today are all the people in my fourth hall. You can call me Youmeng. "

You Meng said, while looking at Ning happy and Xu Chang'an: "you are looking for black and white impermanence? I heard that they had gone to drink with ditian. It is estimated that they will come back very late. Do you want me to take you to Fengdu city to wait for them? "

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