C34 The Tower Suspender on the Wangchuan River

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!"

I looked up and saw dark shapes falling from the sky, about to hit me on the head. I was scared out of my wits. Right at this moment, Black Wuchang suddenly rushed over, grabbed me and ran far away in a flash, finally dodging the things above my head.

What the hell is this? I looked over in shock. It was actually a tower, one after another, with a few bundles of steel ropes. Where did this thing come from?

Suddenly, I thought of a person. His vulgar smile appeared in front of me, it was the Paper-man Zhang. After the thirst had been distant hydrolyzed, the image of the Paper-man Zhang in my mind became as big as a timely rain.

I was excited, the Paper-man Zhang was perfect. It must have been after I left that he thought I couldn't put the bridge on the river without the tower, so he burned it down.

"Ghost friends, our reinforcements have arrived. Assemble the suspension towers and lift the bridges onto the river!"

I don't need to say this, ghosts naturally knows what to do. However, even with so many people, they were unable to resist the Black and White Impermanence's spell. It was as if the universe had teleported. One tower after another was stacked together with the waves of mourning.

I slapped my head. It was the iron bridge, not the tower.

In about ten minutes, the four towers were secured to the riverbank.

I jumped onto the Karma Stone and said to Mighty Miracle God and the two hacker guys, "Let us borrow some light, let us borrow some light. I want to command the suspension bridge here!"

Mighty Miracle God helplessly brought his people down the Karma Stone, disappearing into the pile of souls. I pointed at the tower and said, "Who knows how to use the tower? Four ghost friends!"

Needless to say more, seven or eight dead men who knew how to open a suspension tower floated up. One of them opened it while the other squatted beside it as a staff officer. The first and second pilots were all fit.

I waved my hand. "Lift!"

When the New Neijo Bridge, which resembled the Tower Bridge on the Thames, was hoisted up, the one hundred and twenty million ghosts in the audience held their breath. I was the only one who spoke. "Number 1 goes left, number 4 goes right!" "Yes, that's it, straighten the rope —" "Yes, keep it, keep it, that's it, very good —"

The iron bridge was hoisted up, and the crane arm slowly extended the iron bridge until it reached the middle of the river, then crossed the river and slowly lowered it.

With a "Clang dang" sound, the entire riverbank began to tremble. It was done, the Bridge of Helplessness was placed right on top of the original Bridge of Helplessness, right next to the Karma Stone, just like before. Cheers erupted from all around them, like the tides of the ocean. All the ghosts s started shouting excitedly.

Grandma Meng was the first to step onto the Bridge of Helplessness. He was slightly agitated as her hands trembled. She didn't know if it was due to the aftereffects of the ferry or something like that. He touched the custom-made watchtower and the metal table on which Grandma Meng's soup was placed, she was so excited that he sobbed silently.

I heaved a sigh of relief and took out my phone. "There's actually still three more minutes until 12 o'clock," I taunted Mighty Miracle God, who was coming down from the Karma Stone.

"This time, it's your win," Mighty Miracle God said to me, "Let's wait and see!" With that, he led the two hacker guys away.

I couldn't be bothered with him. Even if I asked him for help now, it would be just asking to be humiliated. I simply did not see it. Standing on top of the Karma Stone, I shouted to the souls below, "Today — we have won!"

Countless ghosts were already sobbing in excitement, just like Grandma Meng. Under countless mocking gazes, the Mighty Miracle God dejectedly left.

I jumped down from the Karma Stone and said to White Impermanence, who was beside me, "Immerse all four of the pagodas into the river. I don't want anyone to secretly take the Bridge of Helplessness away."

White Impermanence nodded and agreed.

After finishing my business at the Bridge of Helplessness, I felt exhausted and sat on the Karma Stone with my tongue sticking out. There's still 33 miles to go back to the Yellow Springs. Damn, I don't have the energy to walk anymore.

The ghosts was dispersing in groups of two and three. I looked at the arrogant Old Man Lee who was about to leave from his palanquin and quickly stopped him.

"Master Li," I said, "have your palanquin take me back to the hall of the underworld."

Old Man Lee looked troubled, "But I only have one," he said as he glanced at me, seeing that my expression was normal, he continued, "My arms and legs are old, Lord Yama will bear to see me walk back!"

In front of all these people, I still have to consider my own image. "I smiled," Of course I can't bear to, "after saying that, I leaned over and whispered into Old Man Lee's ears," You old thing, don't make me go back to the mortal world and find your wife in the Village Chen to expose you. "When the time comes, I'll see who can return you the burning paper."

Old Man Lee's face instantly turned pale, and he almost couldn't stand properly, he was entirely supported by the fully-developed female servant. Master, I can't lend you the sedan! " Old Man Lee finally gave in.

After arranging the Black and White Impermanence so that they could continue their follow-up work. I proudly sat on the sedan chair and said to the four black-clothed attendants who were carrying the sedan, "Let's get up, Hades Hall!"

Brushing out Netherworld from the Yama Hall, he finally let out a sigh of relief. The sun was shining outside and Mu Ge'er was already up. When he saw me coming out, he urged me to go buy some big buns. Right now, Mu Ge'er's love for stuffed buns has already surpassed mine.