Without thinking, Ye Wu subconsciously rushed forward and grabbed Jin Wuyue's ankle.
Shuangqin also stepped forward to catch Ye Wu, and just as he was about to help, the wooden board under their feet finally couldn't bear the heavy load and cracked into pieces.
The three of them fell together.
Even if Wang Defu wanted to catch them, it was too late because the distance between him and them was too far.
He stared dumbfounded at the three people disappearing into the darkness, sitting on the rope bridge with a confused look on their faces.
This, this, this... is he going to go down too?
No, why did it fall?
Damn it?
"Wow, this is really..."
Wang Defu's face looked full of vicissitudes of life.
"You said you were so idle that your balls ached, so go save that woman!"
People want to kill you, okay?
emmmm……
Wang Defu anxiously stood above him and howled several times, but there was no movement at all below.
"You came……"
A deep voice sounded in his ears, and Wang Defu frowned and looked over.
I saw what seemed to be a familiar tall figure standing over there.
A complex look appeared in Wang Defu's eyes.
He would never forget that figure.
"It's been many years, old guy!" Wang Defu muttered.
The figure smiled at him and waved: "I haven't seen you for a long time. I've been waiting for you for a long time..."
"Waiting for your dad!" Wang Defu rolled his eyes.
You dare to pretend to be anything.
He lowered his head again and looked at the dark cliff below, wondering whether he should go down or not.
At this moment, a pair of pale hands suddenly stretched out from below and grabbed him.
More and more weird hands stretched out from all directions, some were white bones, some seemed to be skinned, and weird and terrifying figures emerged one after another, carrying a cold and sinister aura.
"Come with us!"
These figures let out sharp cries, and the whole space was filled with the sound of ghost cries, as if they had really arrived in the ghost world.
"I died so miserably! Please come with me!" A rotten figure almost clung to Wang Defu's body.
"You are so miserable that you don't care about my business, why should I accompany you?" Wang Defu kicked him away with an expressionless expression.
"I'm in so much pain! Please help me!" A woman with no skin followed closely.
"Okay! I'll make it hurt even more!" Wang Defu kicked him again.
There are more and more figures sticking up.
Wang Defu's face turned dark.
"Get out of the way, everyone!" He suddenly burst out, and these figures were bounced away.
There was indeed a moment of silence among these figures after they bounced away.
But soon, they rushed forward even more aggressively.
And more figures appeared, overwhelming.
What's more, they grabbed Wang Defu's feet and dragged him down.
"Come down and stay with us!"
"Fuck, die, die, die!"
Wang Defu first broke free from the thing hanging on his feet, kicked him on the head, and then jumped up, kicking these things away one by one.
But the number was too much, and he finally felt irritable.
But at this time, the figures in front of him didn't know if they noticed his thoughts, but they stopped.
Wang Defu frowned and looked at these ghosts.
The figures separated in the middle, and a man wearing light golden armor walked over step by step.
He looks much more normal than other ghosts, at least he looks normal.
Wang Defu stared at that face and bared his teeth.
"Afu, long time no see." The man smiled slightly.
Wang Defu curled his lips and said with a strange smile: "What nonsense, you called me Ah Fu?"
The man was not angry, he waved his hand, and the ghosts and ghosts around him immediately stood obediently.
"Look, I can still make a difference, but you have changed too much." He sighed with a sigh in his eyes.
"Shocking Fengyun?" Wang Defu spat.
"Just find a few miserable-looking guys to fill the facade, so that you can say that you are the leader? You are just taking advantage of the fact that there is no king in the mountain! I warn you, don't dare to say this with this face again
If you tell me, your grandpa, I will kill you!"
There was a trace of sadness in the man's eyes.
"Afu, you are really different from before."
"Tsk!"
Wang Defu looked at this thing with some displeasure.
His body was arched, with a trace of murderous intent, and a mark appeared vaguely between his eyebrows, which flashed away so fast that it was hard to catch.
And the gray hair on his body seemed to turn into silvery white in an instant, faintly emitting bursts of golden light. Even his stupid and silly face seemed to become more handsome, but the size of his body was not as before.
The battle also changed, but a shadow exactly like him appeared behind him.
A powerful force was gradually released from his body, and that force made the figures around him stiffen immediately.
The face of the person in front of him was even more panicked.
Wang Defu's eyes were full of majesty and disgust.
"How dare a bunch of remnants dare to act so arrogantly?"
The figure trembled, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes, but it was also mixed with overwhelming resentment.
All the golden light on his body dissipated, waves of black mist surged in to wrap him up, and a voice filled with resentment rang out.
"It's actually you!"
"roll!"
Wang Defu snorted impatiently, "What the hell, it's an eyesore."
The figure was silent for a long time, and then laughed strangely.
"Hehehe, do you think you can always be like this?"
"I will wait for you! When you come over..."
The black mist rolled more and more fiercely, and even the sound became weird, echoing in the world.
"I will wait for you!"
He left a final shrill voice, and then disappeared.
The other ghosts looked at them blankly at first, and then, under Wang Defu's gaze, they screamed and fled in panic. Without a commander, some ghosts even bumped into each other.
Wang Defu stared at them as they dispersed without a trace, a look of trance appeared on his face.
"Alas! How lonely it is to be invincible." Wang Defu sighed deeply.
He shook his soft hair and returned to his gray appearance. He looked at the bridge with a sad and vicissitudes of life, falling into a new round of entanglement.
"Son, my son, what do you want me to do to your old father? Why do you think you can't let go anymore? What can you do? For a woman, you don't even want your father. Tell me, you
Why are you so unfilial?"
"Do you want your father and me to burn paper money for you today next year? Ah? My wings are hard! You are disobedient!"
Wang Defu's tragic and angry drama.
After a long while, he muttered hesitantly: "Then should I go down or not?"
He glanced around and began to count the growth rings on the wooden board under his feet. He counted the rings in circles and muttered: "Go down... don't go down..."
Each lap is one, and whatever is in the last lap is what it is.