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Chapter 840: Telling Stories on the Bridge

Naihe Bridge behind Huangquan Road, sighing on Naihe Bridge...

Under the dark moon of hell, Qin Changfeng's white clothes fluttered, he walked leisurely, stepped onto the stone bridge, and became the first pedestrian on the Naihe Bridge that would scare away countless crazy men and resentful women in the future.

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

From then on, this bridge became the boundary. When we look back, we don’t remember the past life. When we move forward, we only look forward to the next life.

The footsteps were very light, but they 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 suddenly stopped and stopped in the middle of the stone bridge.

Under the bridge, thousands of feet of yellow springs flowed, and clouds and mist drifted. On the bridge, Qin Changfeng stood with his hands behind his back, holding a mask in his hands. His breath was simple and restrained, just 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.

Soon, Qin Changfeng revealed the answer to the mystery. He waved to Bai Mengnu opposite Huang Quan and said with a smile: "Come here, I have something for you."

The Red Ghost King and the ghosts behind the White Jade Immortal Chariot were immediately shocked... Where did this White Dream Girl come from, so that the Immortal Lord still showed such gentleness?

Bai Mengnu was flying above the ruins of the ghost city, looking at Qin Changfeng from a distance. She snorted coldly when she heard the words: "I tell you, King Menggui, if you let me go, I will go?"

Don’t know what’s good or bad!

The Red Ghost King sneered, thinking that this dead female ghost was really shameless, and then he started to gloat over his misfortune, just waiting to see this female ghost joke that had given him a lot of headaches.

But the result surprised him. In his heart, the aloof, cold and ruthless master not only did not get angry, but smiled and said: "I am the majestic fifth heavenly king, Liuxian, Tianzun, Shura, the goddess and the eldest princess of the demon tribe, husband, karma fire master, supernatural power, forerunner of the avenue, and companion of the innate."

Blood sea war god born from the holy lotus and founder of the underworld, you will not be embarrassed if you listen to me and come here."

Let’s not explain how to understand the long list of names. At least it sounds really scary, which is the rumored unknown name. This can be seen from the admiration and awe of many ghost people headed by the Red Ghost King.

It's obvious.

However, the ghost king Bai Mengnu still seemed unmoved. Her face could not be seen clearly under the white mist. I could vaguely feel her lifting her chin and said coldly: "I am only interested in good and interesting stories. Tell me one.

I can go there if I like."

tell a story?

Dear 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 he was reminiscing about the past: "A long time ago, there was a pair of sisters, the elder sister was named Kagura Mangui, and the younger sister was named Kagura.

Chizuru, they were born into a... powerful family of practitioners. The family owned an eight-foot magical mirror, a spiritual treasure. For generations, they shouldered the important task of sealing the world-destroying demon. Later, the demon's servants designed to kill their sister. From then on, the burden of protecting the family became theirs.

It fell on my sister."

Qin Changfeng told the story very seriously, trying hard to create an emotional scene, but the result was obviously not that good. The ghosts around him were not touched at all, because this story sounded really...

"Boring, mediocre, and nothing new." Bai Mengnu concluded in a cold tone.

"Don't worry, we've just begun, there will be more to come."

Qin Changfeng smiled faintly and continued: "After my sister died, her soul entered the eight-foot mirror to save her from being disintegrated. Since then, my sister has kept this secret, maintaining the family while fighting the messengers of gods and demons. She is very strong.

She is also very brave and a good head of the family. But when her human power is finally exhausted, in fact... she is just a weak woman. Gradually, she will feel tired and lonely. During festivals, when the tribe reunites and rejoices, she

Looking up at the bright moon alone, she longs for someone to care about her, to let her take off her disguise as the head of the household and become a woman who is tenderly cared for by her husband..."

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

However, the Ghost King was still indifferent. On the contrary, the Red Ghost King couldn't wait to show off, wiping his tears and sobbing: "It's so touching. What kind of ups and downs did Master Immortal go through in his life before he could tell such a heart-wrenching story?"

Story, Red Ghost hates himself for not meeting his master as soon as possible and following him around. With Red Ghost going through all the obstacles ahead, the master will not have to go through so much."

If ghosts can shed tears, then what else in this world is untrustworthy?

Qin Changfeng was greatly inspired, and his voice became a little louder: "Later, a man really fell from the sky as if he was inspired. He was so magnificent and extraordinary, he walked into her life like a god and became her

The great hero who protects her."

"Hey! Only such a magnificent 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 but sigh. In fact, among the ghosts present, few of them were fools who could come to this netherworld. Naturally, they had vaguely guessed the identities of the protagonists in the story, but he was just flattering.

After taking a picture, I praised all the protagonists of the story, but only looked at the person outside the story who holds the power of life and death, the Goddess Shura.

boom!

He only had time to see the curtain of the White Jade Immortal Car being gently lifted open, and a red lotus made of karma fire flew out, like lightning, and instantly blasted him into the yellow sand.

Although he transformed into a hell ghost phoenix, the time was too short after all. The power of the ghost phoenix divine fire was still not as powerful as the pure red lotus karma fire. What's more, he never dared to fight back against the woman sitting in the fairy car.

I regret that I forgot this person.

"Then what?" White mist suddenly dispersed from Bai Mengnu's place, and for the first time, she revealed her pure and elegant appearance with a hint of fierceness to the eyes of the ghost people.

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 together with the Great Demon King. He passed away peacefully because he was fighting for the one he loved...

"

This time, Bai Mengnu interrupted him without waiting for him to finish, and said quietly: "How come the outcome of the story I know is completely opposite to yours, that the woman died to save the man?"

You are indeed like them, and you also know some things about the future and the past.

After verifying his idea and finally getting the desired result, Qin Changfeng smiled calmly and said: "They are all the same, why should they be so clear about who they are."

"What if she insists on breaking up?" Bai Mengnu fell from the sky, came to the other end of Naihe Bridge, and stepped on it.

"She won't think about it, 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 Mengnu didn't say anything, she just stepped forward and walked forward.

With every step she takes, her appearance will change. She is a variety of women, including fairies and goddesses, as well as witches and demons. Only a pair of bright eyes are always deep, like two ancient spiritual springs, with all kinds of strange and bizarre scenes reflected in the spring water.

Every time he steps down, every time his appearance changes, countless images flash through his eyes in an instant, as if one reincarnation is ending and another is about to begin.

"Master, be careful, this is Bai Mengnu's way of transforming into a dream. When she becomes the person in the story, she can activate the power of the story owner after every change!"

The Red Ghost King couldn't help but remind loudly that he had been entangled with Bai Mengnu for hundreds of years and knew some of her secrets. This dream-transformation method that became stronger and stronger had made him suffer a lot.

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

Qin Changfeng was amazed. He drew strength from other people's stories. This was the first time he had seen this kind of magical power. It was almost impossible to create it with talent, but could only be born with it.

Bai Mengnu's pace seemed slow but was actually fast. Unknowingly, she came to the middle of Naihe Bridge, facing Qin Changfeng only a few feet away.

At this time, she didn't know how many stories she had recalled, and she had transformed into the woman in the story several times. Her cultivation and aura were as vast and deep as the underworld under the bridge, with no end.

"Please ask the founder of the underworld for advice!"

Bai Mengnu's appearance at this time was almost exactly the same as Kagura Chizuru's, but her expression was full of cold arrogance and rebelliousness. Then she gave birth to jade hands, and a rainbow light flew out from her palms. It was colorful, swirled in the sky, and turned into a huge mouth.

The lightsaber fell from the sky.

This is not an ordinary sword, but a torrent formed by countless supernatural powers. It contains the power of all the story characters she has transformed along the way since she stepped onto the Naihe Bridge.

The ghost people on both sides of the Yellow River were all horrified. With such a sword, even a ghost town could be wiped out, right?

Qin Changfeng smiled lightly and did not move. There was a sound of white clothes rustling under the sword wind, but he still held the mask with his hands behind his back, as if he did not want to reveal this gift until the last moment.

But the next moment, all the ghosts were surprised!

The holy white light suddenly flew up, condensed in the melodious sound, endlessly magnificent, and an extremely magical scene appeared behind Qin Changfeng. Pieces of white light were flying like heavy snow. They were not snowflakes, but pieces of white feathers. Behind him

Gathering together until a pair of sacred wings slowly emerged, scattering holy and mighty feather light.

The giant sword containing thousands of supernatural powers struck, and the divine wings of the Holy Sky just unfolded slowly, fixing it in the void for an instant. Then with a slight shake, the giant sword collapsed instantly, and then turned into thousands of light spots in the dark night sky.

Spreading out, a bright light rain appeared on both sides of the Yellow Spring.

The beautiful light rarely seen in the Netherworld illuminated the shocked eyes of the ghosts.

"Resign yourself to your fate. With the pair of divine feathers behind me, you will still be out of reach even if you listen to the story for another ten thousand years."

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 to becoming the Nine Heavens Immortal Emperor... the woman behind it."

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