The connecting bridge reflects the sky and all the heavens.
After the heart-breaking "Calling Souls" sound, countless souls of the dead drifted involuntarily towards the bridge. Even monks at the powerful level could not pull the souls back. They could only watch the souls of their loved ones drift towards the mysterious and mysterious place.
The strange connecting bridge.
Although they saw the word "Jie Yin", they probably guessed that the mysterious bridge across Tianyu was the Bridge of Jie Yin. However, they did not know where the Bridge of Jie Yin led to, and whether the souls of their relatives were dead.
Can come back...
"I do not want to go!"
In front of the bridge, there was a powerful dead soul shouting, struggling crazily to get down. However, it was wrapped in an invisible force and could not break free at all...
The last little bit drifted up to the connecting bridge.
And in front of the bridge.
At this moment, many powerful monks gathered. They held on to the dead souls of their loved ones, but in the end they couldn't hold them back. When the soul summoning sounded, they felt that they were no longer pulling on the dead souls of their loved ones, but on a mysterious and powerful whole.
The world, they simply can’t move it...
"Ancestor!"
"Master!"
Countless monks were shouting.
Unfortunately, they could only watch helplessly as the souls of their loved ones drifted onto the bridge.
No matter you were a god, a fairy, or a demon, before the bridge, you were just a dead soul with no power to resist.
No matter how powerful the soul is, it is as small as dust when facing the bridge.
"What kind of bridge is this bridge to welcome the souls of the dead?"
A monk said angrily.
"Perhaps, the Bridge of Reception is the final resting place for the souls of the dead." However, a monk said calmly and did not resist the Bridge of Reception too much.
In the dark, he felt that it was not necessarily a bad thing for the souls of the dead to board the bridge.
"Huh, pretending to be a ghost!"
There was a powerful monk who unleashed a fatal blow and struck towards the Jie Yin Bridge. However, the Jie Yin Bridge did not move at all, as if it was not in the same time and space as them.
This made them very puzzled. They could clearly attract the souls of the dead and they were right in front of them. Why did they feel they were not in the same time and space?
In all the worlds.
There are countless monks who want to cut off the connecting bridge, but the connecting bridge still reflects the sky, and no one can shake it in the slightest.
This made the monks more and more curious and wanted to know where the bridge of connection leads.
As a result, some monks' souls left their bodies and took the initiative to float towards the Jingyin Bridge. However, once they boarded the Jingyin Bridge, they could not come back at all. No matter how the monks in front of the Jingyin Bridge shouted, the dead souls on the bridge were all ignorant.
It seems that I didn't hear it at all...
"Brother Chen?"
"Brother Chen?"
Many monks were shouting, but Brother Chen, whose soul had left his body, completely became a dead soul after boarding the bridge.
He stood blankly on the bridge with a dazed look on his face.
"this?"
"How did you come back?"
"Didn't you say that this bridge only attracts the souls of the dead? Why did Brother Chen's soul completely turn into a dead soul after it boarded the bridge?"
At this moment, many monks were shocked and frightened by the bridge again.
"Rescue Brother Chen quickly."
A monk said anxiously.
"Please ask the elders to use the Immortal Rope to bring Brother Chen's soul back." A monk asked an old man. Maybe now only the Immortal Rope can be used to bring Brother Chen back from the Bridge.
The old man stared at the bridge, frowned slightly, and then his eyes fell on Brother Chen's soul. He vaguely felt that Brother Chen's soul seemed to be a little different, as if he had completely lost his will.
Like a dead soul.
"bundle!"
At this moment, the old man suddenly drank, and a golden fairy rope flew out from behind, and suddenly flew towards Brother Chen on the Jieyin Bridge. However, when the fairy rope was boarding the Jieyin Bridge, it was blocked by a layer of
Invisible forces blocked it.
The immortal rope cannot fly up to the bridge.
"break!"
The old man shouted loudly, and the rope that bound the immortal suddenly burst out with brilliant golden light, causing the monks around him to take a few steps back, with a look of horror on their faces.
But the Immortal Binding Rope still cannot break the invisible shackles.
"This, this, even the Immortal Binding Rope can't board the Jie Yin Bridge?" Many monks said in shock. They didn't expect the Jie Yin Bridge to be so terrifying. After all, the Immortal Binding Rope is one of the top ten immortal weapons.
"Brother Chen, isn't it..."
One of the monks turned pale and said.
"Oh, Brother Chen is impulsive." Some monks could only shake their heads and look at Brother Chen on the bridge, really not knowing what to say.
On the connecting bridge, Brother Chen walked forward in confusion.
At this moment, the once powerful monk Brother Chen, like an ordinary dead soul, walked deep into the depths with many dead souls, and gradually disappeared from everyone's eyes.
"Does this bridge really lead to the soul's final destination?"
A monk asked in confusion.
He only saw the terrifying, irreversible, and indestructible nature of the bridge...
But everyone secretly felt that the Bridge of Reception was the bridge leading to the final destination of the soul.
It is the final resting place of the soul.
The more powerful the souls of the dead are, the more they dare not walk onto the bridge, as if there is some kind of terrifying presence on the bridge.
but.
No one in the world can escape the temptation.
As long as the bridge appears and the call for souls sounds, it is the day when the souls of the dead leave.
No one can reverse it.
No soul can escape.
now.
The bridge is still reflected in the sky.
Feng Qingyan still didn't know that the Jie Yin Bridge reflected the sky and attracted many souls of the dead. Now he only saw that the twelve wisps of gray mist in the Reincarnation Death City finally floated onto the Jie Yin Bridge.
This relieved him.
In the past two or three years, he has done so much, all just to attract the twelve wisps of gray mist. Now the twelve wisps of gray mist have finally boarded the bridge and are about to be led to his world, allowing him to completely relax.
Take a breath.
However, he saw that the gray mist was floating very slowly, and it seemed that it would never reach his own world, which made him frown suddenly. According to the speed at which the gray mist floated, not to mention a few years, even thousands
In tens of thousands of years, it would be impossible to float over here.
and.
He also felt that Gray Mist was lost.
this……
He was a little stunned.
This is just a bridge. It only goes in one direction. How can we get lost?
He saw the gray fog floating back and forth on the Jingyin Bridge, as if spinning, sometimes floating to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes moving forward, sometimes retreating...
They seem really lost.
now.
Feng Qingyan didn't want to speak at all.
Not only did he not want to talk, he also didn't want to look, lest he get angry.
After a while.
He looked again and found that the gray mist had indeed lost its way and had not drifted towards the other end of the bridge at all.
call--
He took a deep breath.
Twelve wisps of gray mist are still swirling, seeming extremely confused.
After a while, he became a little surprised. He vaguely saw some faint shadows emerging behind twelve wisps of gray mist.
The shadow is blurry and looks like a dead soul.
And it is indeed a dead soul.
At this time, Feng Qingyan was a little surprised. Why are there dead souls on the Jie Yin Bridge?
He remembered that among the thirteen cities of reincarnation and death, there were only twelve wisps of gray mist and no other souls existed, so where did they come from?
How to board the bridge?
Feng Qingyan observed carefully and found that he was not mistaken. The faint shadow behind the gray mist was indeed the soul of the dead.
"It's strange, where did these dead souls come from?"
Feng Qingyan frowned.
Could it be that there are still souls hidden in the city of reincarnation and death that he had not discovered before?
But, logically speaking, it shouldn't be.
These dead souls look very ordinary, there is nothing strange about them, and there is no way they can escape his magical power of "seeing the subtle".
If it doesn't come from the city of reincarnation and death, then where does it come from?
as time goes by.
He saw more and more dead souls behind the gray mist.
At this moment, he was even more surprised. He couldn't figure out where the dead souls came from and how they boarded the bridge.
Moreover, he didn't want to attract them, he just wanted to attract the twelve rays of gray mist.
An hour later.
Feng Qingyan stood there in astonishment.
The number of dead souls on the Jingyin Bridge can no longer be described by the word "many", but there are so many that they are so densely packed that they cannot be seen clearly.
He just roughly estimated that the number of dead souls already exceeds 100 million.
But behind the dead souls.
There are even more dead souls that he can't see the end of, and they seem to be boarding the bridge in an endless stream.
Is this tens of billions, hundreds of billions, trillions?
Can the Jie Yin Bridge be installed?
He didn't expect that the Jingyin Bridge, which seemed to be only three feet wide, could actually hold tens or hundreds of billions of dead souls?
These dead souls all have one characteristic, which is confusion, numbness, and sluggishness...
They seem to be delirious.
besides.
They are all lost.
Therefore, they may never reach the other end of the connecting bridge, and they may always float there.
If there were only twelve wisps of gray mist, maybe Feng Qingyan wouldn't be surprised.
However, tens of billions or hundreds of billions of dead souls are lost, and each and every one of them is confused, their eyes are dull, and their faces are blank and numb.
Something is wrong with this.
There is only one direction to the bridge, you just need to walk along the bridge.
However, the dead souls in front of them were all unconscious and seemed not to know how to walk to the other end of the bridge. They just floated here and there based on instinct.
If we could rely on instinct, at least half of the dead souls would be able to float over successfully.
But no.
Therefore, he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the Jie Yin Bridge, but what else was wrong with the Jie Yin Bridge?
He didn't see anything wrong with the bridge.
The connecting bridge is perfect.
However, no matter whether the connecting bridge was perfect or not, he had to take a serious look at it.
He checked it over and over again, and there was still no problem with the connecting bridge.
Then the problem may not be with the connecting bridge.
"Could it be that the sacred song is causing trouble?"
Feng Qingyan thought hard.
If there was something wrong with the sacred song "The Soul Calling", it would not have attracted so many dead souls, so it is not that there was something wrong with the sacred song "The Soul Calling".
What could that be?
a long time.
He still didn't find the problem, so he could only observe the dead souls on the bridge, hoping to get some clues from them.
However, his eyes are always separated by infinite time and space, and he cannot clearly observe everything.
All I know is that all the dead souls are lost on the bridge.
But there is only one direction on the bridge.
"Why are you lost?"
Feng Qingyan thought carefully, is it the subjective loss of the souls of the deceased, or is it something objectively existing in the outside world that affects their loss?
It seems that no matter whether the dead soul is strong or weak, they are all lost.
They only linger on the connecting bridge.
Are you unwilling to move on?
Or is there something stopping you from moving forward?
Since the bridge is used to guide the souls of the dead, there should be nothing on the bridge to prevent the souls from moving forward.
So you don’t want to move forward?
It shouldn't be.
If you don't want to move forward, why?
Maybe they were lost and had no guide on the bridge?
At this time, Feng Qingyan suddenly thought of a problem. In his eyes, the Jieyin Bridge was just a bridge with only one direction.
Just move forward.
But what about in the eyes of the dead?
Perhaps what he saw was different from what the dead souls saw.
This is somewhat possible.
but.
He felt that what was more critical was that there was a lack of guidance for the souls on the bridge, so the souls would get lost.
The function of the sacred song "Calling Souls" may only be to call the souls of the dead to the bridge, so "Calling Souls" is only a guide for the souls of the dead before they board the bridge.
But after the dead souls boarded the bridge, they lacked guidance.
So lost.
This analysis makes sense.
But what is the guidance on the bridge? Is there anything else in the ghost world that can guide the souls of the dead?
At this moment, Feng Qingyan began to think seriously, and participated in the underworld of the previous life, and finally got an answer, which was the flower of the other side.
In the underworld of the previous life.
Flowers of the other shore bloom on the Huangquan Road and in front of the Naihe Bridge. The souls of the dead follow the flowers of the other shore towards the hell of the underworld...
Therefore, the flower of the other side serves as a guide and comfort to the souls of the dead.
Because the floral fragrance of the other side flower has magical power, it can evoke the memory of the deceased, so that the soul of the dead can look back on the bridge for the last time.
That is the last nostalgia the dead soul has for the human world.
now.
Feng Qingyan's brows furrowed.
Is it possible that countless dead souls are lost on the bridge because of the lack of guidance from the flower of the other side? However, this is only the bridge of the bridge, not the Naihe bridge, so the flower of the other side must be needed?
Logically speaking.
The function of the connecting bridge is probably equivalent to that of Huangquan Road.
At this time, Feng Qingyan smiled bitterly. There may be no flowers in front of the bridge, but there is no shortage of flowers in Huangquan Road.
He probably figured it out.
Why do the souls of the dead get lost on the Bridge of Reception?
Since it is the other side flower, it is just a small matter. There is one in the black pottery pot...
"Flowers come——"
Feng Qingyan shouted.
now.
A bronze coffin flew out of Burial Mountain, broke through the layers of space in an instant, and appeared on Dongshan.
Just when Dongjun was shocked and stunned, he saw the bronze coffin disappear in an instant, seemingly disappearing into the secret realm.
In front of Feng Qingyan, the bronze coffin turned into a black pottery flowerpot.
At this moment, Feng Qingyan picked up the black pottery flower pot and placed it on the Jie Yin Bridge, but the dead souls on the bridge were still lost, as if they had not found their way.
Everyone is confused and ignorant.
Did you guess wrong?
Feng Qingyan became a little confused.
He looked at the black pottery flower pot. Is it because the flowers on the other side have not bloomed, or are there too few flowers on the other side?
Or both?
If it is true as he guessed, doesn't it mean that he needs to conquer the sixteen taboos, and only after the flowers of the other shore bloom, can the dead souls on the Bridge of Reception be able to walk over?
At this moment, I held up the black pottery flower pot, stared at the bridge for a while, and then tried to walk up.
When he walked up, the bridge shook slightly, but it did not collapse. So, he walked up step by step, but the vibration of the bridge became stronger.
The higher he walked, the more violently the bridge shook.