Fantasy: I can pick up attributes and become stronger

"Your flames can resist the dark air..."

After Cailian saw it, she was stunned, she never thought that this would be the case.

This dark energy is a combination of dark energy in the underworld and dark energy in hell. Not to mention that no one can resist it, but it is definitely not easy.

Cailian thought that Xuan Ning would have a hard time resisting, but it turned out.

Bullshit!

Nothing at all.

On the contrary, the yin and yin qi took the initiative to back away, as if there was something terrible on Xuan Ning.

"What is this flame? It makes me feel very dangerous." Hu Ling looked at the ancient holy flame on Xuan Ning in surprise.

"This is the flame attached to Xuan Ning's mysterious physique. I have never seen this kind of flame. It seems to be the nemesis of all evil forces. I thought this flame would not have such a strong effect. It seems that it is my little one. I saw..."

Cailian has always wanted to know the mystery of Xuan Ning's physique, but just like Xuan Ning wanted to know the secret of her body, Xuan Ning never told her.

Both of them have great secrets, but they don't let each other know.

They both have something that makes each other curious, but they hide it every time.

This is a strange combination.

"Since there is no danger, then we can leave safely." Cailian felt relieved, and it felt good that she didn't need to worry at all.

Xuan Ning also doesn't want to stay here for a long time. Outside, there are many people, many things, and many things waiting for him to solve, so he can't spend too long here.

They've already wasted too much time here.

Must leave.

Moreover, Xuan Ning always felt that this place was a place of great danger, as if there were several pairs of eyes staring at him all the time.

"Get out of here quickly." Cailian urged Xuanning anxiously.

"You feel it." Xuan Ning asked.

"You too. Let's go, I hope those things don't attack you." Cailian didn't say much, wanting Xuanning to leave here quickly.

Xuan Ning speeded up, but he didn't know how far this Mingqiao was, and it always felt like he had walked for a long time without reaching the end.

"Don't pay attention to other things, go straight ahead." Cailian continued to remind.

"How far is this bridge?" Xuan Ning asked.

"Not far." Cailian replied.

Everyone still didn't know how far it was, Cailian continued, "Maybe tens of kilometers."

This is the bridge?
A bridge of tens of kilometers?

For the strong, the tens of kilometers of bridge will soon reach the end, but it is really not safe here, Xuan Ning always feels that people are staring at him, so he asked quickly: "What is this thing?"

"I just heard that there will be guards guarding the two realms of the Netherworld. I have been here a few times before but have never met them. Who would have thought you would see them the first time you came here."

Cailian wondered if this thing was attracted by the flames outside Xuan Ning's body, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence?

"You suspect that I recruited these guys?" Xuan Ning asked.

"Get rid of doubts, you should be more confident." Cailian replied.

Although Xuan Ning felt very uncomfortable being stared at by several pairs of eyes, these guys didn't seem to do anything, and he didn't know why.

Xuan Ning felt that the guards were very powerful, and even Cailian didn't know the specific state, but only knew that it was a legend, because she had never seen it after coming here several times, so she didn't think there were any guards.

But this time I found out that this matter is true. The reason why I didn't find out the previous few times was because these guards were not interested in Cailian.

Cailian also felt that these guards were because of the holy flame on Xuan Ning, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence?
The distance of dozens of kilometers feels so far now. After Xuan Ning left Mingqiao and came to the opposite island, Xuan Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

"Finally here." Xuan Ning felt relieved, and asked, "Where are we going now?"

"Go to the center of the island." Cailian said, but she then asked: "Why don't you go to Naihe Bridge, find an old woman, and ask her for a bowl of soup."

When Xuan Ning heard this, he was startled, and asked: "The old woman you mentioned, shouldn't it be Meng Po? Is she Meng Po soup?"

When Cailian heard it, she was puzzled and said: "No, she has no name, and she has existed for a long time longer than me. The soup she gave is Wangqing soup, which is for all the souls walking towards the bridge of Naihe, but we can't see those people. soul."

"No name? Wangqing soup?" Xuan Ning was very curious, so he walked to the other side of the island, and sure enough, he saw an old man sitting on a stone bench, and there were several bowls in front of her. It will be gone soon, and when it is gone, the old granny will be poured again.

Just repeating this kind of action, like a machine that never gets tired, and the water in her jar seems to never end.

Xuan Ning can feel the power of countless souls, but can't see it, just like what Cailian said, living people can't see any souls here.

The people of the Ming clan can't see it either, because they are not considered dead in the true sense.

This old lady doesn't have any energy breath, nor any fluctuations, just like ordinary people, but how can ordinary people be in such a place?
Xuan Ning stepped forward and observed the other party carefully. When Xuan Ning looked at the other party, he was attracted by the other party's eyes at first glance.

What kind of eyes is this? At a glance, it is a pair of eyes full of stories.

There is a kind of people who look at it and feel that the other party is full of stories, and it is a very sad story.

Xuan Ning asked curiously: "Grandma, is your name Po Meng?"

"You shouldn't have come here. This is not a place for the living. Granny Meng, hehe, I don't have a name. I'm just a person who helps souls forget the past."

The other party is not Meng Po, but she is doing the same thing as Meng Po.

"Let me out." Cailian said.

Xuan Ning released Cailian, and said, "Long time no see."

"It's you, girl. Why did you come to this place again? This time you alarmed the guards. Fortunately, they didn't get angry, otherwise you wouldn't be able to get here."

The old grandma glanced at Cailian, obviously this was not the first time she had seen her.

"Yeah, this is the fourth time we have met, right? This time I will exchange this bowl of soup with you for a bowl of Wangqing soup." Cailian took out a bowl, then took out a jar, and poured it bowl.

Then Cailian said: "Although it has been a long time, the taste has not changed. You should miss it."

"Where have you been?" asked the old woman.

"I went there out of curiosity, but it's been a long time, and now I don't know how it has become. This is what I promised you last time." Cailian said.

The old woman took a sip from the bowl, sighed, and said, "What should come will come."

Cailian was also very shocked when she heard it, and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

The old lady smiled, then drank Cailian's bowl of soup, and said: "From now on, there will be no Wangqing soup in hell, and there will be no ferrymen in Wangchuan."

Then, the old lady disappeared in front of the two of them.