Han Ming suddenly felt a chill in his heart: Something is hard to go to, but he just came to the underworld!

The ghost soldier kept urging his soul to enter. It was Han Ming's turn. Han Ming was about to walk backwards. A ghost soldier pulled Han Ming over and hurriedly said, "Boy, don't be afraid! It will be fine in a while!"

Han Ming was about to break free, but he suddenly became curious and said to himself: Since he has come to the underworld and has also gone to the gate of hell, now I will go to the underworld to take a look. He walked in now.

As soon as he entered, Han Ming felt a colder gas and was shocked: I didn't expect that the supreme yin energy inside was even more powerful than the outside. He hurriedly used his power to form a protective qi all over his body.

After walking in, Han Ming felt like he had entered a long dark and cold passage. Han Ming couldn't help but feel shocked and said: Could it be that he would be reincarnated like this? What should I do?

The team was long, and ghost soldiers were often managing order around the team. Suddenly, Han Ming heard a scream from the front, and his heart couldn't help but shrink into a ball: No, it's so painful to reincarnate. After seeing it later, he must fight his best to break out!

The team returned to calm and continued to move forward. Suddenly, a more miserable scream came. Han Ming was completely curious and said hurriedly: Why is this happening? Just as he was about to turn his head, he suddenly heard a ghost soldier beside him whispering in the ear of another ghost soldier: "Did you see that person have done all the harm to heaven and reason in his lifetime? Before he even crossed the Naihe Bridge, he was sucked into the river and was bitten by dozens of hungry ghosts little by little! It was so miserable."

Another ghost soldier also whispered: "Yes, it seems that it's better to do more good deeds."

Han Ming immediately breathed a sigh of relief, forgot his identity, and hurriedly squeezed over and said, "Brother, do you think I had stepped on a few ants to death before my lifetime, and wouldn't I be unable to cross the Naihe Bridge?"

The two ghost soldiers actually looked at Han Ming like a monster for a long time. One ghost soldier suddenly smiled and said, "Hehe, we found the baby. This soul actually asked us questions. Hehe."

The other one also smiled and said, "Not bad! It's so rare!"

The ghost soldier before hurriedly smiled, "What's rare? It's never been." He hurriedly smiled, "Where did you come from, little brother?"

Han Ming was shocked at the moment, knowing that he was out of order, so he hurriedly pretended to be stupid and said, "Hurry on the way. I want to ask if I have stepped on several ants to death and will not be able to cross the Naihe Bridge?"

The two ghost soldiers looked at each other for a long time, and when they saw Han Ming's stupid look, they immediately lost interest. One of them quickly said: "God has the virtue of being alive, and ants are still alive after all. But it should be fine. Go away quickly and don't interfere with our business!"

Han Ming hurriedly returned to the team, fearing that he would reveal his flaws if he accidentally did!

Finally arrived next to the Naihe Bridge, Han Ming looked at a slightly rotten piece of wood, but it was only the size of an arm and only more than meter long. However, his feet were several feet tall. There was a lot of black things under the bridge, and a face was exposed from time to time. It seemed that he was just waiting for someone to fall down and enjoy it.

Han Ming saw that many souls had stood on the rotten wood before, and he passed by with a "scream" like an elevator.

However, Han Ming suddenly felt nauseous when he saw those black things! There was a very fat soul in front of him who was ready to cross the bridge. A strange cry suddenly sounded under the bridge: "This person eats so fat. It seems that he has plundered a lot during his lifetime, come down!" As soon as he finished speaking, the fat man had just passed by a little while and fell down. However, it seemed to float on the river like feathers, and dozens of hungry ghosts rushed up in an instant...

"Ah" screams sounded, making Han Ming's legs almost weak! He was stunned!

A ghost soldier hurried over and pushed Han Ming over Naihe Bridge!

Han Ming was pushed over suddenly, feeling like he was taking an elevator, and he was half over in an instant! Han Ming immediately breathed a sigh of relief. However, the bridge suddenly stopped, and Han Ming did not fall down! Han Ming was shocked and stood on the wood the size of an arm, and he didn't dare to move!

Not only was Han Ming stunned, but the ghost soldiers at both ends of the bridge were also stunned: This kind of thing had never happened! There were only two situations on the Naihe Bridge: one must have passed, and the other was falling into the river! Unexpectedly, the third situation occurred today: it could not pass or pass, and it could not fall or fall!

In fact, the reason is very simple: Han Ming is not a soul! But only the spiritual creature Naiheqiao knows, how could anyone else know?

The hungry ghost under the bridge had already enjoyed it. At the same time, he looked up and saw this strange scene. An old ghost shouted: "Hey, boy! You can't get by! But don't stand there to block the way! I'm not full yet!"

Han Ming immediately burst into cold sweat, fearing that the rotten wood would break if it moved slightly!

An evil ghost under the bridge suddenly became impatient and shouted: "Come down!"

Han Ming seemed to be sucked down by a powerful force! With a "ah", he immediately fell on the river surface! However, Han Ming stepped on those black things and seemed to be stepping on cotton, which was amazing. Han Ming looked at the other end of the bridge. It was not very high. He was exercising his skills, and he lit his feet gently, and his body floated up like a flying swallow!

A "Huh?" sound suddenly came from under the bridge, and a "down!" Han Ming was immediately sucked down again!

Han Ming said "Ouch" and immediately fell on the cotton-like river surface. Dozens of black heads were exposed in the river, but they didn't look very scary. Han Ming immediately breathed a sigh of relief: Fortunately, it didn't look so scary! Otherwise, he would have been scared to death before he was bitten to death!

An old man with a beard asked strangely: "Boy, why can't you get through and fall down?"

Seeing that the hungry ghost could still speak, Han Ming couldn't help but feel curious and asked hurriedly: "I don't know either. Who are you?"

Another old man with only one eye suddenly smiled and said, "Hehe, it's so fun! We have been here for tens of millions of years, but some people don't know us!"

Han Ming was still sucked out of the air he had just been sucked out, and immediately said impatiently: "This is for sure. Then do you know who I am?"

More than ten old men around him shook their heads and said, "I don't know."

Han Ming simply sat cross-legged and said slowly, "That's right. Since you don't know who I am, why would I know who you are?"

Suddenly, a ghost soldier shouted: "That boy, either you go there quickly or you can get into the river by yourself, so as not to interfere with others crossing the bridge!"

The bearded old man suddenly became very excited and suddenly shouted, "What are you shouting? Are you itchy, right? Didn't you see us chatting with him? Whatever you have! Stay good at me first!"

The ghost soldier seemed to be very afraid of the old man with a beard, and he didn't dare to show off his anger at the moment. He had to stand up and be stupid.

The bearded old man hurriedly smiled and said, "Good boy, hehe, we don't remember when we talked with others. It's been a long time since someone chatted. You're so interesting."

Seeing that these old men who seemed to have not developed their emotional intelligence, Han Ming hurriedly said, "Hehe, are you willing or not? Maybe if you are unhappy, you will swallow me alive!"

The old man bearded hurriedly said, "Don't worry! We have principles in our work! We will never eat what we shouldn't eat. We will only eat people who fall from the bridge! Naihe Bridge will not accuse good people at will. Since you can pass halfway, this situation is, you are the ones I sucked down anyway. So we just haven't had anyone to chat with us for a long time, so let you chat with us. Hehe."

Han Ming hurriedly said, "You are all dirty and only have their heads exposed. It's really not interesting. How do you want us to chat? Oh, I'll better go up."

The one-eyed old man hurriedly said, "Little brother, don't leave, don't leave first. It's not that we are dirty, but we are destined to be in the river. God has regulations, so we cannot leave this river."

Han Ming hurriedly said, "Okay. I'll talk to you. Who are you? Why do you eat your soul here?"

The old man with beard hurriedly said, "This is a long story. What is the Naihe Bridge used for? It is used to distinguish between good and evil, loyal and treacherous. We only eat the souls that do all the harm to heaven and reason before our lifetime, and will not eat the good people."

Han Ming said impatiently: "Your grandpa, you are so nonsense! I'll ask who you are?"

The one-eyed old man hurriedly said, "You are really, too. People ask who we are, why do you do so much nonsense? Boy, your grandpa's words just now sound so nice. You are saying them again."

Han Ming almost fainted, and he really doubted whether these old men had some problems with their IQ and were talking nonsense.

Suddenly a loud voice came from behind: "Yes, little brother, who is your grandpa?"

Han Ming was almost shocked and said hurriedly: "Your grandpa, do you want to scare me to death? I will be scared to death and no one will chat with you."

The loud voice behind him hurriedly squeezed in front of Han Ming, and smiled and said, "Hehe, sorry, little brother, I'm so loud."

Han Ming said slowly: "Your grandpa is used to curse people specifically, do you understand?"

Everyone laughed, and they said "your grandpa's" and "your grandpa's" and "your grandpa's" laughed and cursed. But as they cursed, someone started to take action first. At that moment, the hungry ghosts under the bridge suddenly became a mess.

Han Ming was very happy and accumulated good skills. With a "swoosh", he had arrived on the shore in an instant!

Someone noticed it under the bridge and hurriedly said, "Stop hitting, the little brothers are gone!"

The old man with beard hurriedly smiled and said, "Your grandpa! Stinky brat, we are the thirty-six hungry ghosts from Naihe Bridge in the underworld! Come and chat with us if you have time!"

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