C34 (1/2)

On the contrary, after familiarizing ourselves with it, the iron bridge's forward movement is getting faster and faster, and the dead ghost behind us, after teleporting the iron bridge, runs to the front to catch the iron bridge, ghosts is getting more and more proficient, to the point that his speed is even faster than my walking speed.

I had no time to look at the scenery around me. Both sides of the Road to River Styx were filled with flowers, which should be the legendary Resurrection Lily. I heard that the petals and petals of these flowers would never be able to meet each other. A little further away was the ghosts's residence. But at this moment, I wasn't in the mood to admire the flowers, nor was I in the mood to see whose villa was beautiful.

In the distance, the east gate could be seen, the old arch of an archway that could not be seen through the bridge of the English wind. The iron bridge temporarily stopped. I walked to the front of the line and pointed to the east gate. ”Nothing can stop our advance. Take it down!”

”Lord Yama,” Wu Chengen, who was beside me, said, ”This east gate is the gates to hell!”

”Close the gates of hell?” I hesitated for a bit, as if it was very famous, but at the moment, time was not waiting for people, the moment this metal bridge was put down, ghosts's anger would be released, ”Open the gates of hell for me!”

I don't need to say anymore, the group of ghosts s rushed towards the gates of hell, just like a swarm of locusts. When these ghosts s left, the gates of hell had mysteriously disappeared, not even a single tile was left behind.

I took out my phone. It's already been almost three hours, and the legendary Wangchuan River is just outside the east gate. The bridge should be over the river. I have a little more than an hour left. I'll be able to complete the mission no matter how much I recruit.

White Impermanence floated over. ”Hehe, Lord, they came. Aren't you going to welcome them personally?”

When I thought about how the Mighty Miracle God had given me trouble, my stomach filled with anger. Damn it, I'm not going to welcome them, ”I'm very busy, just let them wait by the river by themselves!”

White Impermanence stuck out her tongue, then turned around and left.

I continued to lead the ghost army and pass the iron bridge. What a good ghosts, with shabby clothes and rumbling hunger, but using his thin and weak arms and shoulders, he lifted the hope of Netherworld.

After exiting the city gate, there was indeed a large river not far from here. The river was very quiet without any waves. Black Wuchang who was leading the way led a young man who was even more handsome than Zhang Daoling to walk over.

”Ah … Ah … Ah …” Black Wuchang was anxious to say something, but the more he was anxious, the more he couldn't say anything.

The handsome young man bowed to me and said, ”I am Grandma Meng, greetings to the lord!”

I was immediately dumbfounded. ”You are ….” Grandma Meng? ”

Grandma Meng said, ”Yes!”

Yeah, who told you that Grandma Meng must be an old granny. Even a fengfeng can be a gourd, so why did Grandma Meng have to be an old granny?

When he thought about how this young lad had pushed a boat without rest recently and even had to give ghosts some Grandma Meng soup, and how he had to do all the menial work by himself, he felt very lucky and immediately patted his shoulder, ”You've worked hard — —”

Grandma Meng looked at me excitedly: ”It's all thanks to Master's leadership –”

I nodded. Good boy, knowing when to say something, promising, I like it.

”Master, let them put down the bridge first,” Grandma Meng said.

”Why don't you just go straight to the river?” I asked, puzzled.

Grandma Meng said, ”Master, perhaps I do not know, but the Wangchuan River is not an ordinary river, as the saying goes, goosebumps can't float, and the flowers are as heavy as water. I'm the only boat that can walk on the river. We can't get the bridge to the other side! Once a ghost enters the river, they will sink to the bottom, and would never be able to reincarnate! ”

When I heard this, I was dumbfounded. The ghosts was also discouraged, and the iron bridge was placed on the riverside.

Damn, I saw Mighty Miracle God and two hacker guys in the group of hoodlums. They were standing on the Karma Stone by the river. The Mighty Miracle God looked at me with a bit of ridicule, as if he was waiting to see me make a fool of myself.

Time passes minute by minute, but I am helpless. If only there were a few towers for building the buildings, then the wooden boat would not be able to withstand the weight of the metal bridge.

It's not even an hour away, and one hundred and twenty million dead men are watching me, waiting for me to make up my mind.

F * ck, if it really doesn't work, I will encourage the ghosts to kill them here. I can't possibly let them go back and report to the Celestial Emperor, and then I would be captured by a group of heavenly soldiers, bound to a rock, and chopped to death by Divine Lightning of the Nine Tribulations.

I looked at my cell phone. There were only 40 minutes left. Could it be that the heavens were really going to kill me? ghosts is looking at me, whether or not Netherworld can be saved is up to me. But how could I? I looked at Mighty Miracle God. His mocking expression became even more severe, and from his eyes, I could see deep malice.

Just as he was thinking, there was a commotion from all around, and the ghosts scattered in all directions, ”Dodge, something fell from the sky!”