"Naihe Bridge is Naihe Bridge!"

Meng Po looked at the bridge, her lips were trembling with excitement, and her body was involuntarily walking over.

Naihe Bridge is a very simple bridge, shaped like an arch bridge, but there are no handrails on both sides of the bridge. It is precisely because of the lack of handrails that people who come up the bridge must be careful, and they dare not push and shove. Once they fall, they will rise and fall in the underworld again.

Meng Po walked slowly over, but saw that in front of Naihe Bridge, the stone tablet that was originally buried by soil slowly popped up, with two blood-red and ancient handwritings printed on it - Naihe!

Her eyes were blurred, she hunched over, and slowly stepped onto the bridge.

Standing at the highest point of the arch bridge, you can bring the entire yellow spring into your eyes.

As soon as I got up, I took a good look at the underworld water and recalled the past. It was time to drink a bowl of Mengpo soup and set off.

This golden light is like the warm sun in winter. Wherever it shines, the dilapidated underworld slowly restores its vitality.

When many ghost messengers saw this scene, they couldn't help but shed tears and hugged their heads and cried bitterly.

Hei Wuchang stammered and said, "Mother-in-law, this golden light is qi... luck."

"Yes, it's luck! The luck in my underworld has actually returned!" Meng Po sighed deeply.

"Mother-in-law, I found out that these merits come from the City God Temple in Luoxian City, yes, yes..."

Bai Wuchang's eyes were filled with unparalleled excitement and said, "It was the master who wrote the inscription on the City God Temple! It was the master who set up the City God Temple, which made the way of heaven recognize it!"

"I guessed it, I guessed it!"

Meng Po laughed so hard that tears filled her eyes, and her joy was overwhelming. "In the last moment of destruction, my underworld was lucky, but I received the help of a real nobleman!"

At the last moment when the golden light was about to dissipate, it shone on the two stone sculptures at the gate of the underworld.

"Wow!"

The stone sculpture began to crack, and then pieces of gravel began to fall, and a horse face and a cow head were exposed inside.

Soon, their eyes blinked slightly, as if filled with confusion.

Hei and Bai Wuchang immediately flew over excitedly and said, "Cow head, horse face!"

"Old Hei, Old Bai?"

The cow head and horse face were stunned, their pupils were wide open, as if they had a big dream, and they rubbed their eyes together, "What's going on? What happened? I remember, we... seemed to be sealed forever."

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Tears flashed in the eyes of the bull-headed and horse-faced eyes, which was frightened.

When they think that they will be sealed forever, it is fake to say they are not afraid, but they endured their fear and faced it calmly, and just seal it!

Now that I have recovered, I still feel scared and cry when I think about it.

Bai Wuchang hugged the cow head and horse face and said excitedly: "Hahaha, I'm back, I'll be back."

"Welcome back, but now the underworld is in trouble. We are worried. You are going to be busy when you come back, hahaha..." Hei Wuchang said with a smile.

The bullhead and horse face grinned at the same time, "All things are in trouble? We like it!"

...

In front of the City God Temple, Li Nianfan finished his pen and stood up.

The winter wind is biting and cold, blowing everybody's hair. The couplet is placed on the table and is also slowly swaying in the wind.

The copybook is very light, but it is extremely stable, as if the wind dares not blow it away.

Li Nianfan looked up and down, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'm a little nervous when I wrote the inscription for the City God. What do you think of this word...?"

Emperor Luo blurted out without thinking, "Good words, so right! Mr. Li is really a talented person!"

"The only one in the world who can write this word is Mr. He. With this word, Mr. He will pass on it forever!"

"The talent of a gentleman is the blessing of the people and the blessing of the country!"

Everyone also knew the importance of it, so they didn't shoot some fancy horses, but these words were indeed from the heart, which made Li Nianfan laugh.

"Hahaha, even if you have a reputation for being passed down through the ages, I don't have that much thought."

"Young Master Li's state of mind is really ashamed."

"I feel ashamed of myself, I feel ashamed of myself."

Everyone got the opportunity and there was another round of flattery.

Emperor Luo and Zhou Yunwu carefully picked up a copybook, spread it respectfully, and faced everyone.

"I know what pictures are in the eight hundred miles of lakes and mountains, and the 100,000 fireworks are all here."

Many people read it silently and burst into endless cheers.

The charm of poetry lies in that it can convey an artistic conception. Even if there is no culture, you can still feel the power in poetry when you hear it.

This couplet resonated with everyone in an instant, and everyone was amazed at Li Nianfan's talent.

"Mr. Li is alive. I want me to tell you that if this City God Temple is for Mr. Li, it will be the glory of our Luoxian City!"

"Yes, that's right! Who can have the qualities of Master Li with both virtue and talent? I'm not sure if Mr. Li is the City God!"

"I beg Mr. Li to be the city god."

"Bao, bah!" Luo Shiyu quickly stood up, "Shut up!"

Zhou Yunwu and Emperor Luo were also shocked at the same time and scolded sternly: "Being presumptuous! Don't be rude!"

Bold, how could a mere city god be able to compare with? The skill of these people's death is simply terrifying!

Li Nianfan's face was also a little embarrassed. These people were indeed out of kindness, but this city god had to die before he could be called on me. Isn't it just like kneeling down and begging me to die?

Even though I am moved, I am really touched.

He coughed lightly and said, "Cough cough, forget it, the villagers have no bad intentions."

Meng Junliang said respectfully: "Sir, I have asked someone to frame this couplet and place it on the pillars of the Chenghuang Temple."

Emperor Luo nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, be careful. The grade must be high. I'd better ask the cultivator to do it."

Li Nianfan smiled, "You guys watch it, I'm just right, I have to leave."

Everyone immediately said, "I'll give you it."

In the City God Temple, Heibai Wuchang slowly emerged with a group of ghost servants, and bowed respectfully to Li Nianfan's back.

Li Nianfan did not leave Luoxian City, but went to the east of the city and looked at the old locust tree.

Having not seen it for such a long time, the growth rate of the old locust tree exceeded Li Nianfan's imagination. It had grown more than one person taller, and the half-dead old tree trunk underneath had gradually fallen off and was replaced by the new tree trunk.

The branches grow straight, unlike ordinary trees. Although it is winter now, there are still a little green tender leaves on it, and a thin layer of white snow covers the branches.

Li Nianfan was not surprised and said with a smile: "Old tree, long time no see, it's worthy of being a spirit, and it can grow leaves in winter."

"Wow."

The branches swayed, and the white snow on the tree flew with it, like a celestial girl scattering flowers, slowly flying and hovering among the crowd, but it added a bit of romantic and beautiful atmosphere.

This is certainly no coincidence.

"Old Shu, you are quite naughty." Li Nianfan smiled and patted the old locust tree. If he brought the girl over, he might be the best wingman.

After a few simple greetings to the old locust tree, Li Nianfan said goodbye.

It is appropriate to come back from a long journey and see these old friends.

Long'er lowered his head, pouted his mouth, and whispered: "Brother, we won't go back now, right?"

She felt that she had just come out and didn't play much at all. It was like a casual walk around, which was not interesting at all.

Nannan nodded constantly and said, "Yes, the Chenghuang Temple is so lively, so fun, let's go there again."

"It's definitely not possible to go to the Chenghuang Temple."

Li Nianfan raised his hands and rubbed Nannan and Long'er's little heads respectively, "I just made a splash there. If I continue to stay there, it will only embarrass both sides. Instead, leaving directly is the best choice, so that I can maintain my image."

Nannan and Long'er seemed to understand and seemed a little depressed.

Li Nianfan changed his tone and suddenly said, "But today's time is indeed still early. Why not go to Jingyue Lake and enjoy the lake view in winter."

Now he has become the Youyun clan, with a very fast speed and more time than usual.

"Okay, okay." Nannan and Long'er naturally nodded in a hurry.

Long'er even rolled her eyes and said, "Brother, why don't you go to my house to have a look?"

"Your home?"

Li Nianfan's eyes couldn't help but lit up, thinking that this was really a good idea, "Where is your home?"

"My home is not far from Jingyue Lake, just under the sea at the mouth of the sea." Nannan quickly started selling while the iron was hot, and said coquettishly: "My home is so beautiful and fun, go there."

Li Nianfan's interest suddenly became stronger and said, "Is it the seabed? It's really good, but the merits may not be effective in avoiding water."

"Brother, it's easy to avoid water, and it's not worthwhile to avoid water."

Long'er was so happy that she was extremely excited and urged: "No need to delay, leave quickly and go to my house as a guest~"

Li Nianfan looked at Daji and asked, "Little Daji, what do you think?"
To be continued...