Rebirth of the Ghost Elevator

"Boy, I advise you to give up. Mortals can't deal with ghosts that have become spirits." Wang Ze's gloomy voice appeared in Lin Fan's mind.

Lin Fan stopped where he was, doubts flashing in his eyes, "Is Yun Nian a ghost?"

Thinking back to the way Yun Nian teased him, he looked normal and like a human being.

"After ghosts become spirits, they can take on human form and possess human intelligence."

"Of course the price for turning into human form is to absorb the essence of men, the blood of women, and occasionally cannibalize people."

Wang Ze's eyes showed longing, he missed the taste of human blood.

"Then what should we do? We can't just ignore him, right?" Lin Fan stood on the street corner, frowning in thought, his face looking solemn.

If Yun Nian is really a ghost, then someone else might be killed tonight. With his own character, he will never leave anyone alone.

"Meng Po only asked you to collect the orphan souls, but not to kill the demons. Why don't we just pretend we didn't see anything."

A flash of light flashed in Wang Ze's pupils. Lin Fan had promised him to reincarnate him. If something happened now, wouldn't his wish be in vain?

Lin Fan looked at the crowds flowing on the street, including children returning home from school, and husbands anxious to return home from get off work, feeling...

Under the caress of the light, it looks warm.

If any of them were killed, the complete family would be torn apart. The sad scene flashed through Lin Fan's mind. Looking at the shy blush on the horizon, sadness flashed in his eyes, "No matter what, I have to go, Because I can’t watch them die in vain at the hands of Yun Nian.”

"Actually, I can take you to find Granny Meng, maybe there is a solution." Both of them looked at Lin Fan's melancholy expression, their eyes were deep and their almond-shaped eyes were filled with shyness.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier? I've been depressed for a long time." Lin Fan petrified on the spot and stared at Yun Nian blankly. His mood was like the dawn piercing through the darkness. He had just made up his mind to die, and was beaten by you like this. Messy.

Both of them clasped their hands, a little at a loss, their faces turned red, and they whispered, "You didn't even ask me!"

……

Lin Fan took a car to the funeral parlor, got into the elevator, and arrived at the Underworld Tavern. The cold breath hit him instantly.

"Close your eyes and hold my hand."

Both cheeks turned slightly red as they watched Lin Fan stretch out his right hand.

Lin Fan nodded and held his white and slender hand. The cold touch stimulated the nerves. It was soft and smooth. It was really special.

As time passed, the temperature around his body became lower and lower, and Lin Fan seemed to be in a world of ice and snow.

"arrive."

As Shuangshuang's voice reached Lin Fan's ears, he slowly opened his eyes, his pupils vibrated violently, and the scene in front of him shocked him.

Two huge locust trees stand like door gods beside the stone bridge. The stacked green tiles emit a strange green light. There is an attic floating in the sky, with two ghost fires burning on the top. The golden roof and stone walls are painted with various paintings. Various bird patterns, all in deep gray.

Lin Fan looked under the bridge. The faint lake reflected the red moon in the sky. The shore was covered with bright flowers, carrying the smell of the past life floating in the wind. Looking carefully, he saw a stone tablet on the shore with several inscriptions engraved on it. Big blood red characters.

"We waited three years on the Naihe Bridge, and we will never see each other again in the next life."

"This was carved when Po Meng was young. She was not Po Meng at that time." Both of them saw Lin Fan's doubts, and their tone became a little sad, and continued: "You can see Po Meng after you walk across the Naihe Bridge. ”

Lin Fan swallowed and stepped onto the Naihe Bridge nervously. Wang Ze's figure suddenly appeared in the air, blocked by an invisible barrier.

Wang Ze slapped the barrier, with doubts in his cold eyes, "What's going on?"

Why can't he step on Menghe Bridge?

He originally thought that the moment Lin Fan stepped onto the Naihe Bridge, he would rush into reincarnation, but he didn't expect that he would be blocked outside when he first entered.

"Just wait outside honestly." Lin Fan glanced at Wang Ze and continued walking forward.

This guy has evil intentions, so it would be better if he didn't bring it with him to avoid accidents on the road.

Wang Ze looked at the two people leaving, with a ferocious expression on his face and murderous intent in his pupils, "Damn it."

One day, he will destroy this Naihe Bridge.

The wind gently blew the flowers on the other side, like countless swaying elves, dancing gracefully, with red petals floating in the air, and the blood-red moonlight shining on the ground, creating a weird atmosphere to the extreme.

As we went deeper, snow began to fall in the sky, and the ground was white and empty, and the silence was terrifying.

Finally, the two saw a house with square stones standing on both sides and a stone lotus flower on top. Inside sat a monster with eight limbs, no eyes, mouth and nose, as if it were supporting a huge round stone pillar above. , the thick and long iron chain blew down from the top.

Inside are two red lanterns hanging on the eaves, a triangular roof, and a ferocious bull-headed skull hanging in the middle.

Squeak!

The old wooden door slowly opened, the snow covering it fell to the ground, and a figure walked out.

Wearing a white crown with white chains hanging from it, exuding crystal clear light, a pair of peach blossom eyes with green pupils, which are soul-catching. The upper lip has a peach heart and the lower thin lip is slightly closed. She is wearing a red wrap skirt, made of white cloth. The strips are wrapped around each other, revealing the white shoulders, collarbones, and the faint gap on the chest. In his right hand, he holds a strange and craggy wooden stick, with a green square lantern hanging from the tip on an iron chain, twisting his enchanting figure. Come this way.

Lin Fan looked at the woman in front of him, her charm was filled with the aura of death, and he couldn't help but swallow. His footsteps stopped in place and he didn't dare to move. His body seemed to be wrapped by an invisible iron chain.

Po Meng walked over slowly with her slender legs and her bare feet in the snow. She glanced at Lin Fan and looked down at them. A pitiful expression suddenly appeared on her face. She hugged him tightly and buried her face deeply. In the chest, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu both have not come to see me for a long time."

Shuangshuang showed helplessness on his face, patted Po Meng's back, and comforted her softly, "I have been busy with my workload recently, so I don't have time to see you."

In fact, she was longing for the world and forgot to see Po Meng, but in order not to hurt her, she told a white lie.

Lin Fan looked at this scene and suddenly turned to stone. Why was it different from what he imagined? Shouldn't Meng Po be a vicious person? Why is it so cute? Like her sister, she likes to act coquettishly.

Meng Po's peach-blossom eyes suddenly looked at Lin Fan, sizing him up, with doubts in her eyes, "Who is this guy?"

Panic flashed in his eyes, and he quickly explained: "This is the messenger in the world."

Po Meng's red lips were slightly raised, and she came closer to Lin Fan. Charm flashed in her peach blossom eyes. She lifted Lin Fan's chin with her right index finger, stepped on the stone pillar with her right leg, and asked in a seductive voice, "Am I beautiful?"