Chapter 842 Telling Stories on the Naihe Bridge

Naihe Bridge behind Huangquan Road, sigh Naihe on the Naihe Bridge...

Under the dark moon of hell, Qin Changfeng's white clothes fluttered, he walked leisurely, stepped on the stone bridge, and became the first pedestrian on the bridge of Naihe, which would make countless idiots and resentful women stay away in the future.

Every step is stepping on cause and effect, and every step is stepping on reincarnation.

From then on, this bridge is the boundary. Looking back, I don't remember the past life, and I only look forward to the afterlife when I move forward.

The sound of footsteps was very light, but it echoed throughout the Netherworld, making all the ghosts involuntarily listen attentively, as if they heard the call of the soul.

After an unknown amount of time, he stopped suddenly and stopped in the middle of the stone bridge.

Under the bridge thousands of feet of yellow springs rushing, clouds and mists lingering, on the bridge Qin Changfeng stood with his hands behind his back, holding a mask in his hands, with a simple and restrained breath, like a scholar or a Confucian scholar.

At this moment, no one knows what he is thinking, no one knows what he has done, and what he will do again.

Soon, Qin Changfeng solved the mystery, and he waved and smiled at Bai Mengnv who was opposite Huang Quan: "Come here, I have something for you."

The Red Ghost King and the ghosts behind the white jade chariot were stunned... Where did the white dream girl come from, and the fairy still showed such gentleness?
Bai Mengnv flew above the ruins of the ghost city, looked at Qin Changfeng from a distance, and snorted coldly when she heard this: "I'm talking about Menggui King, if you let me go, I'll go there?"

I don't know what is good or bad!

The Red Ghost King sneered, thinking that this dead female ghost was really shameless, and then gloated even more, just waiting to see the jokes of this female ghost that gave him such a headache.

But the result surprised him. Not only was the aloof and ruthless master in his heart not angry, but he said with a smile: "I am the majestic Fifth Heavenly King Liuxian Tianzun Goddess Shura and the head princess of the demon patriarch, the husband of the fire, the leader of the supernatural powers, the forerunner of the avenue, and the congenital Born of the Holy Lotus, the God of Blood Sea War and the creator of the Underworld, you won’t be ashamed to come here after listening to me.”

Let’s not talk about how to understand the long string of titles, at least it sounds really scary, that is, the rumored unknown, this can be seen from the admiration and awe of many ghosts headed by the Red Ghost King. It can be seen.

It's just that the ghost king Baimengnv still seemed unmoved, she couldn't see her face clearly under the white mist, she vaguely felt her chin lifted, and said coldly: "I'm only interested in good and interesting stories, tell me one, I like to go."

tell a story?
Dear Lord Ghost King, I really have a lot of stories about you!
Qin Changfeng laughed secretly, but on the surface he thought about it seriously, and then said in a deep tone as if recalling the past: "A long time ago, there was a pair of sisters, the elder sister was called Kagura Wangui, and the younger sister was called Kagura Qianhe, they were born in a... a powerful family of practice. The family has a Lingbao eight-foot magic mirror, which shoulders the important task of sealing the world-destroying demon god for generations. Later, the servant of the demon god designed to kill her sister. From then on, the burden of protecting the family has become It fell on my sister."

Qin Changfeng spoke very seriously, trying to create a scene full of voice and emotion, but the result obviously didn't need to be very good. The ghosts around were all unmoved, because this story really sounds...

"Boring, mediocre, and nothing new." Bai Mengnv gave such a conclusion with a cold tone.

"Don't worry, it's just started, there will be more later."

Qin Changfeng smiled faintly, and continued: "After my sister's death, her soul entered the eight-foot magic mirror to prevent her from being scattered. Since then, my sister has kept this secret and continued to maintain the family. At the same time, she fought against the envoys of gods and demons. She is very strong. She is also very heroic and a good head of the family. But when manpower is exhausted, in fact...she is just a weak woman. Gradually, she will feel tired and lonely. Looking up at the bright moon alone, how much I want someone to care about her, let her take off the disguise of the head of the house, and be a woman who is tenderly cared for by her husband..."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, as if to let the audience digest. He stared at Bai Mengnv, as if he wanted to get some kind of response.

It's just that the ghost king is still indifferent, on the contrary, the red ghost king couldn't wait to express, sobbing while wiping his tears: "It's really touching, what kind of ups and downs has the master Xianzun gone through in order to tell such a soul-stirring story?" The story, the red ghost hates it, hates itself for not being able to meet its master sooner and follow it around, so that the red ghost is going through thorns and thorns ahead, presumably the master does not have to go through so much."

If ghosts can shed tears, then what is unbelievable in this world?
Qin Changfeng was greatly encouraged, and his voice became even more high-spirited: "Later, a man really descended from the sky as if inspired, he was so magnificent and extraordinary, he walked into her life like a god and became Protect her peerless hero."

"Hey! Only such a peerless man is worthy of that woman. Of course, only such a woman is worthy of such a magnificent man!"

The Red Ghost King couldn't help sighing again. In fact, few of the ghosts present were fools who could come to this nether world. Naturally, they had vaguely guessed the identities of the protagonists in the story, but his flattery After filming it, I praised all the protagonists of the story, but only looked at the person outside the story who held the power of life and death—the Goddess Shura.

boom!
He only had time to see a corner of the curtain of the white jade fairy chariot was gently lifted, and a red lotus condensed by karmic fire flew out, like lightning, and instantly blasted himself into the yellow sand.

Although he has transformed into a ghost and phoenix from hell, after all, the time is too short, and the power of the ghost and phoenix fire is still not as powerful as the pure red lotus fire, not to mention that he would never dare to fight back against the woman sitting in the fairy car. I regret how I forgot this one.

"And then?" Bai Mengnv suddenly dispersed the white mist, revealing for the first time her clean and elegant face with a hint of sharpness in the eyes of the ghost villagers.

Qin Changfeng said solemnly: "Then the Great Demon God finally broke the seal and came to the world. The man fought a decisive battle with the Great Demon God to protect the woman, and finally died with the Great Demon King. He walked away peacefully because he was fighting for his beloved... "

This time, Bai Mengnv interrupted him without waiting for him to finish, and said in a low voice, "Why is the story I know completely opposite to yours? The woman died to save the man?"

Sure enough, like them, you also know some things about the future.

After verifying his own ideas and finally getting the desired result, Qin Changfeng smiled lightly and said, "It's all the same, why should they be so clearly distinguished."

"What if she wants to divide?" Bai Mengnv fell from the sky, came to the other side of the Naihe Bridge, and stepped on it.

"She won't think, but you can try." Qin Changfeng held the mask with his left hand behind his back, stretched his right hand forward, and made a gesture of invitation.

Bai Mengnv didn't say a word, just walked forward.

Every step she takes, she will change her appearance. She is a variety of women, including fairies and goddesses, and witches and demons. She has only a pair of bright eyes, which are always deep, like two ancient spiritual springs, and all kinds of strange pictures are reflected in the spring water.

Every time you step down, every time you change your appearance, the images in your eyes will flash countless times in an instant, as if one reincarnation ends and another reincarnation is about to begin.

"Master, be careful, this is Baimengnv's way of transforming dreams. She is becoming a person in the story, and after each change, she can gain a power of the story master!"

The Red Ghost King couldn't help reminding loudly that he had been entangled with Baimengnv for hundreds of years, and knew some of her secrets. This method of transforming dreams that became stronger and stronger had made him suffer a lot.

"Is this the origin of the Dream Ghost King?"

Qin Changfeng was amazed, and it was the first time he had seen this kind of supernatural power to draw power from other people's stories. It was almost impossible to create it with talent, but it could only be born with innate.

Bai Mengnv's pace seemed to be slow but fast, and she unknowingly came to the middle of the Naihe Bridge, facing Qin Changfeng only a foot away.

At this time, she did not know how many stories she had recalled, and how many times she had transformed into the woman in the stories. Her body was full of cultivation and imposing manner, and her vastness and depth were like the yellow spring under the bridge, without end.

"Please enlighten the creator of the underworld!"

At this time, Bai Mengnv's appearance was almost exactly the same as that of Kagura Qianzuru, but her expression was full of arrogance and rebellion. Then she stretched out her jade hand, and a rainbow light flew out from the palm of her hand. It swirled in the sky and turned into a mouthful. A huge lightsaber fell from the sky.

This is not Pu's sword, but a torrent of countless supernatural powers, which contains the power of all the characters in the story that she transformed after she stepped on the Naihe Bridge along the way.

The ghost people on both sides of Huangquan are all terrified. With such a sword, even a ghost city can be wiped out, right?
Qin Changfeng smiled lightly and didn't move. There was a sound of white clothes fluttering under the sword wind, but he still held the mask with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't want to reveal this gift until the last moment.

But the next moment, all the ghosts were taken aback!
The holy white awns suddenly flew up, condensed in the melodious Taoist voice, endlessly magnificent, and an extremely miraculous picture appeared behind Qin Changfeng, pieces of white awns were like snowflakes flying, it was not snowflakes, but white feathers, behind him Gathering, until a pair of sacred sky wings slowly emerged, shedding holy and mighty feather light.

The giant sword containing thousands of supernatural powers slashed, and the holy heavenly wings just spread out slowly, and fixed it in the void for an instant, and then shook it lightly, the giant sword instantly collapsed, and then turned into thousands of light spots in the dark night sky Scattered in all directions, there was a bright rain of light on both sides of Huangquan.

The rare and beautiful light of the Nether Land illuminated the shocked gazes of all the ghosts.

"Resign to fate, just relying on the pair of divine feathers behind me, even if you listen to the story for another 1 years, it will still be out of reach."

Qin Changfeng stretched out his left hand from behind, handed over the crystal clear mask, and said with a smile, "Put it on, and you can start your own story and embark on the road of becoming the woman behind the Nine Heavens Emperor..."

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(End of this chapter)

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