"Are you Yong Si?" Ma Ma's yellow-green eyes rolled, first he looked at Yong Si, then at the portrait in his hand, and then his eyes flashed and he said, "It's you, come with us." "
"A trip? Where are we going?" Yong Si asked casually. *
"Let me ask you, are you Yong Si?"
"Exactly"
"That's right. You have done harm to the world and are full of evil. I came here to take you to the city of futile death to serve your sentence."
"?" Yong Si's liver and gallbladder burst when he heard this, but Wei Guangzheng was secretly happy, thinking that this time he could finally get rid of this shameless dog-skin plaster.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Na Ma Mian finished speaking, he turned his attention to Wei Guangzheng again, "Who are you, and why do you have the same number plate as Na Yong Si?"
"I'm just a good person passing by. Just go ahead and do your business, just don't worry about me." Wei Guangzheng said and wanted to take a step back and leave the place of right and wrong.
Unexpectedly, the bull-headed man grabbed Wei Guangzheng's shoulder and glared with his copper-bell-like eyes, "I see you are frivolous in words and frivolous in appearance. You don't even step on the ground when you walk. You walk with sloping shoulders and crooked shoulders. You are expected to be a rooster and a dog thief." And take it, and go to the city of futile death. "
? This is really a fire at the city gate that has affected Chi Yu. I hate Yong Si even more in my heart. He deserves what he deserves, but why is he implicated?
"Two eldest brothers" Wei Guangzheng naturally refused to accept this unjust accusation. It was about to be his turn to return to his soul. If he followed them to the City of Wasted Death, wouldn't he lose the last chance of returning to the Yang Dynasty?
But the bull-headed horse-faced man didn't listen to Wei Guangzheng's noisy words, and directly put a thin black iron chain on their necks. Wei Guangzheng wanted to struggle, but immediately there was a stinging pain from behind. Come, a cold feeling almost freezes the ice on the spot.
Wei Guangzheng grinned and looked back, only to see a bull-headed sandbag-sized fist shaking on his face. It was obvious that the pain in his back must be from this guy's punch.
A tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by a dog; a dragon travels in the shallows and is tricked by a shrimp. Wei Guangzheng was bursting with tears in his heart. He had been unable to memorize words these past few days. Even a small ghost dared to attack him, but then he remembered that without his spiritual power to protect himself, in front of this bull-headed horse, he was just a random person. The little ghost who was slaughtered by humans had no choice but to shrink back and think of other ways out.
The bull-headed and horse-faced men escorted Wei Guangzheng and Yong Si out of the square and walked all the way. Looking at the direction, they were heading towards the Naihe Bridge.
Wei Guangzheng had once taken a look at the Naihe Bridge from a distance before, and could only get a rough look. But when he got closer, Wei Guangzheng took a breath of air.
I saw that the Naihe Bridge was several miles long, only three inches wide, a hundred feet high, and a thousand feet deep. There is no handrail on the top, but there are evil monsters on the bottom that snatch people.
The whole bridge is divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower. The upper layer is golden, the middle layer is red, and the lower layer is green and black. The upper bridge deck is like the jade-stepped fairy bridge in the heaven of the imperial palace. People walking on it are all proud of the spring equinox, bathing in the seven-color rainbow atmosphere.
The middle layer is no different from an ordinary bridge deck. People walking on it are the most crowded and shoulder-to-shoulder.