I set off the Night Parade of Hundred Demons in Tokyo

I saw words on the bluestone-paved bridge beneath my feet.

"This is an ancient text from our world a million years ago!"

Hundolun recognized the text and immediately read it:

"Perhaps the relationship between husband and wife in this life started with Si and ended here."

Instantly.

Hundulun and Gu Yun were startled for a moment. They were almost certain that this text was left by God An Shizun.

Because the love between God An Shizun and his wife has been passed down from ancient times to the present, it is a timeless story, even gods and demons will be moved when they hear it.

"It started here? It ended here? What does this mean? Did God An Shizun meet his wife here?"

Alec looked at the two Hundolun, seeking answers.

They were not familiar with God An Shizun, but Hundolun must be familiar with it. Their ancestors were close friends with God An Shizun, so they must have known this.

"We didn't meet here."

Suddenly, they were confused. Since they didn't know each other here, why would they say it started here and ended here.

Just because they don't understand, it doesn't mean Kamikawa-san doesn't understand.

Far away in Tokyo, Japan, Takashi Kamikawa, who was eating potato chips, drinking Fat House Happy Water, and watching the movie "Uncle Zombie" from the Lin Zhengying series played on his mobile phone with his sister Chie, vaguely understood the meaning of these words.

There are many love stories among Chinese people.

For example, love stories such as Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, Cowherd and Weaver Girl, Seven Fairies and Dong Yong, Xu Xian and White Snake, etc. are spread.

And anyone who listens to these stories can always hear this ancient saying.

"It took five hundred years of looking back in the past life to exchange for one brush with each other in this life."

Combined with the information about the underworld circulated in China, perhaps the words left by An Shizun God do not refer to the encounter between him and his wife more than a million years ago, but to the encounter between him and his wife further away. .

As for how far this is further.

far away.

It's so far away that it's not the life when they were in love, but the previous life!

They will meet again in the past life and this life. Before reincarnation, they met and looked back at each other here. At that moment, they were destined for this life. That was the time when they really met.

Kamikawa Zun's eyes were deep and he stared at the words left on the bridge.

The location where these words are engraved happens to be the location where An Shizun disappeared just now.

If they guessed correctly, the God An Shizun that Alegu and the others saw was indeed God An Shizun, but it was just the scene of God An Shizun walking across this bridge 1.13 million years ago.

This is the past figure in the memory of Naihe Bridge.

It may be that Hun Duolun and Gu Duo, two gods and demons from the same world as An Shizun, triggered Naihe Qiao's memory.

Why is such a picture of the past left behind?

Shangchuan Zun didn't know, but he thought it might be God's good intentions, or perhaps love moved Naihe Bridge, leaving this scene of God An Shizun walking across Naihe Bridge, so that others could see it, and let...his Wife saw.

Although we meet and love you in this life, we cannot die together. At least we can meet each other on the Naihe Bridge and know that I love you, even if I say "Naihe", I can't help it.

"These words..."

Alegu stared at the text.

This piece of writing is simple, mottled with traces of time, and has been around for a long time.

Not only Lord Kamikawa saw it, but Alaigu and the others, as gods and demons, also saw that the writing was not left now, but more than a million years ago.

after this.

They continued walking forward without encountering anyone else, but they deliberately looked at the bluestone bridge under their feet to see if there were any other words left behind.

Sure enough, there are other words left.

The words are different and come from different worlds, and the meaning of the words is imprinted in them. Even if you don't know the words of these worlds, you still know the meaning of the words.

"Whoever dies first will have to wait on the bridge for three years."

“A hundred years of cultivation can lead to crossing in the same boat, and a thousand years of cultivation can lead to sleeping together on the same pillow.”

"If there is an afterlife, I am willing to give everything to exchange for you to look back and smile."

"I don't care about this life, I just want to see you again in the next life. We agree to stay together forever."

…

There are many characters from different worlds, among which Shangchuan Zun also saw ancient Chinese characters.

Seeing that the bridge was coming to an end, Lord Kamikawa frowned.

"Strange, if this is the underworld, where is Po Meng?"

Along the way, I have never seen the legendary Po Meng, nor the so-called ghost generals from the underworld. Where have they gone?

Is it possible that the underworld also keeps pace with the times like modern times? Engage in unmanned electronic mechanized management? Is the entire process an automated service?

It didn't take long for the curious idea to come up, and it was quickly forgotten by Kamikawa Takashi.

Through Alegu's vision, approaching the other end of the bridge, he finally saw the scene on the other side of the Wangchuan River.

There is no underworld, no bull-headed horse-face, no black and white impermanence, no six paths of reincarnation, etc., none of them.

In front of you.

A vast and endless land.

Spears, broken swords, and broken bronze swords were all over the ground, and the battle flags were soaked in blood, so dyed that the original color of the flags was no longer known, only bright red remained.

The flag was broken and rustled in the cold wind.

Skeletons and broken bones are all over the mountains and plains. The bones are piled up into mountains. The earth is cracked. Scarlet blood is flowing in the cracks, pouring into streams and rivers. It is ferocious and shocking.

The aura of cruelty, mixed with blood and sinister energy, rushed toward his face.

In a daze, I saw hundreds of millions of creatures crying in trenches, and ferocious gods and ghosts howling in the sky. I couldn't think of what horrific war had happened here, which tore apart the underworld and killed all the ghosts and gods.

Stand on the bridge, climb high and look into the distance.

In the vast and vast land on the other side, there is a city in the vast distance.

The ancient city is dilapidated and most of it has collapsed, but you can still see how grand the ancient city is from the outline of the remaining small half of the ancient city.

It's too grand.

It can still be seen from a long distance away, exuding a majestic and ancient aura. The city wall is like a sky wall, tens of thousands of feet high, and more majestic than the mountains.

A large part of this unimaginably tall city has collapsed, mottled and full of time.

I don’t know how long it has gone through, as if it came from ancient times across time and space.

From a distance, the dilapidated ancient city was covered in blood, as if the blood of millions of gods and demons had been poured on it, dyeing the ancient city blood red everywhere.

Alegu and the others were shocked.

They had not set foot in the underworld on the other side of the Wangchuan River, but when they saw the tragic scene, they felt a palpitation in their hearts and a tremor from the depths of their souls for no reason.

You can't set foot in this dark soil!

You must not set foot on it, not even for an inch! !

Because... will die.

The tremors originating from the instinct of the soul strongly impacted their heart, body, soul, and spirit, issuing the most intense intuitive warning.

To achieve the realm of gods, one's intuition is like a secret from heaven.

Now, their whole bodies and souls are telling them intuitively that this land of darkness is dangerous and they will die if they go there.

This place has become a cursed place, full of ominousness.

With their current state past, they were dead and without life. They stopped there, standing on the Naihe Bridge and looking at the world on the other side.

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