ghost scroll

Wang Ya stood at the end of the bridge and said in a deep voice: "I will use the lotus lantern to lead the way in a while. There is only one stick of incense time. We must cross the bridge before the lights go out. Remember, no matter what you see or hear, even if the bridge is broken, Even if you see one of us falling into the water, don’t worry about it, let alone turn your head, stare at the lotus lantern and run straight forward, if you run over, you will die, if you can’t run, you will die!” After she finished speaking, she said in a low voice: “ Dad, follow me closely."

Wang Cheng'an nodded, and said obediently, "I understand. The bridge of life and death connects Jiuyou to the underworld, and the bridge steps between the two realms of life and death..." He wanted to recite it, but Wang Ya glared at him fiercely. At a glance, it seemed that he was not allowed to recite any more, and he quickly swallowed the rest of the content back into his stomach.

Wang Ya recited the formula silently, and made a lotus guiding mudra with both hands towards the bridge in front of him.She called out: "Father, follow the lotus!" and stepped onto the bridge.

Stepping on the floor tiles on the bridge, the bridge and the people around it all disappeared, surrounded by endless emptiness and darkness, only a lotus talisman with a faint golden light floating forward slowly.Wang Ya's body glowed with a red demonic light, and he walked forward closely following the golden lotus.Countless corpses appeared at her feet. She was walking on the mountain of corpses, surrounded by all kinds of people, including innocent souls who died tragically, her childhood classmates, teachers, and her grandmother calling her to tell her that she had gone the wrong way. Her father was calling her: "Yaya, save me—" She saw Huang Qi rushing to the front, being grabbed by the corpse and dragged into the pile of corpses, Huang Qi was terrified and begged her to save her.Wang Ya paid no attention to it, let alone Huang Qi trapped here, even if she saw Wang Chengan trapped here, she wouldn't even bat an eyelid.

Suddenly, a figure appeared beside her and walked side by side with her, and a soft voice rang in her ears: "Wang Xiaohua." It was Ye Zi's voice.

Wang Ya murmured in his heart, "Get lost, my sister's name is not Wang Xiaohua."

Ye Zi who appeared beside her seemed to be able to hear her heart, and said: "Your surname is Wang in this life, and your previous life was Huangquan Bianhua, shouldn't I call you Wang Xiaohua?"

Wang Yamo!Such a rustic name!She knew that the leaves around her were fake, she really wanted to blow the fake leaves away and slap her to death.But she knew she couldn't, she had to stare at the lotus leading the way.

"Leaf" floated in front of her again, staring at her quietly with watery eyes, and asked: "Do you miss me? I miss you so much. Without your company, I'm so lonely. Are you just as lonely as me? I haven’t bloomed for thousands of years, what about you? Leaving roots and leaves to wander in the world, suffering and going through hardships, don’t you think of me when you are tired, when you are in pain, when you are in danger?”

Wang Ya vented angrily in his heart: "I fell into the empty cauldron and asked you to save me. Where did you go when I was trapped in the ground digging a tunnel until the water and food ran out? When I was in danger You didn't come to save me, just popped up now?" She was about to stare at "Ye Zi" to reprimand her, but suddenly remembered that it was a fake, so she ignored it, covered her ears with her fingers and continued to stare at the lotus flower Guide Luyin to move forward.She is very aware of the dangerous place she is walking in now, not to mention Ye Zi, even her grandma.She really wanted to cross these ghost things on this bridge, but she didn't dare.What if the bridge collapses?As soon as her thoughts moved, she felt a violent vibration under her feet—the bridge was really about to collapse!

She heard Wang Chengan's mournful howl again: "Yaya—wow, I was wrong, I shouldn't have held back my shot."

Wang Ya stared at the lotus in front of her eyes, she glanced out of the corner of her eye and saw that there was no way ahead!Wang Ya told himself that this was an illusion!She said to herself: "I have to go forward even if the bridge collapses!" She stepped forward, and felt dizzy for a moment in her mind, as if she had fallen from the bridge, and then saw herself falling into the water, Those densely packed corpses squeezed towards him and stretched out their hands to grab him.She stared at the lotus flower still floating in front of her eyes without even daring to blink her eyelids.

When the lotus is there, everything is there!

illusion!Wang Ya told himself that these were all hallucinations!She gritted her teeth and moved on.

The surrounding water and the dead people in the water disappeared, and Wang Ya heard another voice shouting: "She is almost at the end of the bridge, stop her!"

"Oh, I can't stop it anymore, I've reached the end of the bridge, she walked over!"

Following Wang Ya, he saw that the bridge had come to an end, and a winding road appeared in front of the bridge.After walking for a long time, she got off the bridge. She followed the lotus flower and continued to walk, but found that the road was slanted, and she was bumping into the cliff on the side of the road.She saw the "Lotus" floating towards the cliff, and she followed the "Lotus" and crashed into the cliff without even blinking her eyes!

The pain of hitting the cliff did not come, what appeared in front of her was a mountain of corpses, a sea of ​​blood and endless dead bones.

These are, of course, hallucinations.

Wang Ya was still staring at the lotus flower and kept walking. She made up her mind to stop when the lotus flower stopped.

Wang Ya didn't even blink her eyelids all the way, her eyes were dry and astringent, she couldn't hold back, she blinked, and in just that blink, one lotus flower in front of her turned into two.Wang Ya's eyes widened in an instant, and he was so angry that he really wanted to clean up all the ghosts around him.

But she can't!

On this bridge, as long as she is a little negligent, she will lose the lotus, get lost on the bridge, and die forever.She stared at the two identical lotus flowers in front of her, and repeatedly warned herself not to make a move.However, the distance between the two lotus flowers quickly widened, and although they continued to float forward, one turned to the left and the other turned to the right.She knew that only one was floating along the middle of the bridge on the right path, and the other was naturally drifting away from the middle of the bridge, and either took her to the river, or took her somewhere else.

Even if Wang Ya chooses to follow the two lotus flowers, she will inevitably diverge. She must choose one of the true and the false. If she chooses the true, go on, choose the false, and die here!

Wang Ya cursed secretly: This ghost bridge!

The two lotus flowers in front of me are exactly the same no matter in terms of vision or breath, it is difficult to tell the real from the fake.

Wang Ya simply stood still, watching which flower moved straight forward and which flower floated sideways.

Two lotus flowers, one on the left and one on the right, are floating in different directions.

Wang Ya almost collapsed, she couldn't help but asked loudly in her heart: "Where is the agreed-upon floating in a straight line?" She knew that the real lotus must float in a straight line, and what she saw was not a straight line, which means that her vision was blinded Yes, those ghosts affected her vision.

Wang Ya couldn't bear it anymore, and drew a talisman with blood to open his eyes.

As soon as the eyes of the sky were opened, the surroundings were suddenly clear, and there was only one of the two lotus flowers left, but the surrounding scene made Wang Ya almost collapse on the spot!

Mountain of corpses!A real mountain of corpses!Or the Bridge of Corpses!A bridge made of countless corpses!These corpses are all ancient corpses, with talismans painted on their bodies, and the blood all over their bodies has dried up and solidified. The panic, despair, anger, unwillingness, and struggle at the time of death still remain on their faces. The eyes seemed to take her soul away to fill their fear, despair, and resentment.Under her feet are all those intertwined corpses!There are old people, children, young people, middle-aged people, men's people, and women's people. Layers of them overlap and condense together. Blood, corpse oil, and corpse wax are mixed together and spread flat on the ground.She could imagine how many corpses there were under the ground, and she could feel the soaring resentment!

So many souls and resentments of unjust deaths gather here, can this bridge connect the ghosts to the underworld!

Wang Ya felt that the blood in his body was about to freeze!She wanted to "refine her heart", but even a hard-hearted man would be shocked when he saw this tragic scene in front of him!shock!Outraged!

The overwhelming resentment swept towards Wang Ya, even the demon light on her body was swallowed up bit by bit.

The golden lotus floated farther and farther away, but Wang Ya still stayed in place.

A trembling voice with chattering teeth sounded behind her: "Wang Ya?" It was Huang Qi's voice, following her she saw Huang Qi walking to her side, appearing just like the counterfeit "leaf" just now by her side.

Wang Ya didn't care whether Huang Qi beside her was real or not, she was still staring at the bridge deck made of corpses in front of her.

Huang Qi stretched out his hand to hold Wang Ya's hand, and asked, "Did you see it?"

Wang Ya felt that Huang Qi's fingers were cold and his hands were covered with sweat.The hand holding her was trembling.

Wang Ya asked, "What did you see?"

"Corpse! A monster made of corpses, a bridge full of resentment! Wang Ya, the lotus has drifted far away, and you can't catch up if you don't go any longer."

Wang Ya came to her senses and chased after the lotus that was about to disappear. She saw Wang Cheng'an, who had already surpassed the golden lotus, and Old Tang, who was closely following the lotus and holding the Tang saber tightly. Zhang Qingshui clenched his fists and trembled all over.Wang Ya pulled Huang Qi forward and asked, "Why did you fall behind?" It stands to reason that Huang Qi, who is clairvoyant, should not be affected by hallucinations and walk to the front, running as fast as her father. Please run across this bridge early.

Huang Qi burst into tears and said: "I'm scared, my legs are weak, and I can't walk fast." She bit her lip and shouted: "I'd rather not see these corpses!" Eyeballs full of anger were at the bottom of her feet, and the voices of those tragic souls echoed in her ears, and she was about to collapse so far.If she hadn't met Wang Ya who was left behind, she really doubted whether she would be able to cross this bridge.This bridge is horrible.

With Wang Ya by his side, Huang Qi's fear eased a little.Following her, she found that Wang Ya had gone astray, and walked towards the bridge.She hurriedly shouted: "Wang Ya, the road is off the beaten path! The resentment and resentment here are very heavy, and it can easily affect people's senses."

Wang Ya regained his composure, looked again at the golden lotus that had drifted far away and was almost gone, and found that he had really gone astray.She said to Huang Qi: "You come to lead the way!" The black air in this place is too thick and the resentment is too heavy.

Huang Qi gave a soft "hmm" and walked forward holding Wang Ya's hand.

Although Wang Ya had Huang Qi leading the way, his steps quickened, almost supporting Huang Qi to move forward.She was afraid that in case, in case she was still in the hallucination, this Huang Qi was also a fake?She can only rest assured by staring at the lotus.If Lianhua and Huang Qi are on the same line, she will not hesitate.

Wang Ya stepped on the corpses under her feet, and walked forward on the faces, arms, noses, and chests of these dead people. She didn't want to step on the dead people, but there were only dead people under her feet, and there was no other foothold except the dead.

The dead build bridges and the dead pave the way. The Feng family killed many people back then, right?The combination of good and evil to destroy the door of the Feng family is not just for the sake of profit and treasure, right?

Wang Ya doesn't want to think about how bad the Feng family is, but the thousands of coffins in the Azure Dragon Array, the invisible living corpses in the Styx River, and the countless innocent people who died in vain through the ages in the cave make them feel like they're still alive. She had to think.She also thought of what her grandma taught her, teaching her to catch ghosts and demons, teaching her what morality is, teaching her not to hate or complain, teaching her to be a decent person and to live upright. Her grandma taught her a lot, but Alone did not teach her to harm others.If these people were killed by the Feng family, and her grandma passed on the inheritance of the Feng family to her, should she teach her to kill and kill people?

Finally, Huang Qi, who was trembling all over and weak from fear, walked across the bridge paved with dead people, supporting each other. When they stepped off the bridge of dead people and stood on the road paved with stone slabs, their faces were pale. The two, drenched in cold sweat, knelt and sat on the ground together.I didn't even have the courage to look back.

Wang Chengan, Lao Tang, and Zhang Qingshui were not much better, sitting on the ground gasping for breath, with fear still remaining on their faces.

Wang Chengan stared blankly at Wang Ya, and asked, "Yaya, why are there so many dead people, why are dead people used to build bridges?"

Old Tang and Zhang Qingshui looked at Wang Cheng'an in horror, and then they turned their heads to look at Huang Qi.

Zhang Qingshui asked: "Xiao Qi, what dead people... dead people build bridges?"

Huang Qi tremblingly said: "The bridge we just passed was cast from the corpses of dead people." After she finished speaking, she pointed to the pale Wang Ya quietly, shook her head lightly, and signaled Zhang Qingshui not to ask any more questions. What.This is simply the nightmare of a lifetime!

Panting, Wang Chengan pouted and said, "They all stared at me viciously, making me run like hell! They scared me to death!" He patted his chest, moved to Wang Ya, whose face was as pale as paper, and said, "Ya Don't be afraid, Dad will protect you!"

Wang Ya glanced weakly at Wang Cheng'an, who was running the fastest just now, calmed down a little, buried his head on Wang Cheng'an's chest, and called out in a low voice: "Dad" She admitted that she was frightened!She is not afraid of any ghosts and ghosts, but she is afraid of facing so many corpses and so many innocent souls who died tragically. She is afraid that their deaths are related to the Feng family, and she is afraid that the destruction of the Feng family will be more than justified.

The author has something to say: The young pig threw a mine

jgf79 threw a mine

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