Wan Lei watched for a while and found that the demons really couldn't get in and started to block the space, and then he was completely relieved.
"Mengmeng, thank you."
Wan Lei hugged Fang Xiaoyu and nodded seriously.
Mengmeng turned around and said quickly,
"I'm just taking advantage of the rules here. This is the territory of ghosts and immortals, and demons cannot enter.
I've gone too far. It's time to go back to the amusement park. I can't help you anymore.
You must pay attention to the rules on the Naihe Bridge stone tablet.
The souls of people who die in this secret realm will come directly to Naihe Bridge and enter the ghost world for reincarnation.
The souls of the dead can pass through the Naihe Bridge unharmed, but the living cannot.
You must pay attention to the rules, otherwise you will die without a burial place.
Sorry, I can only help you here, I should go back."
Wan Lei nodded and thanked him seriously,
"Mengmeng, thank you for helping us. I will always remember your kindness. I hope there will be a day when I can see you again."
"I hope, I should go."
Mengmeng glanced at Wan Lei reluctantly, and then disappeared.
She told the Ghost Emperor to help Wan Lei once, this time.
There is no rule in the Ghost Emperor that demons are not allowed to enter, but she cannot let the demons pass, otherwise Wan Lei will definitely die.
Wan Lei watched Mengmeng's figure disappear, glanced at the demons outside, then hugged Fang Xiaoyu and walked towards Naihe Bridge.
There are several rules engraved on the stone tablet of Naihe Bridge.
"First, only dead souls can pass through the Naihe Bridge. They will be reincarnated after passing through. If living people cross the bridge, please keep the following rules in mind.
Second, please don’t look back when crossing the bridge! Whether someone taps your shoulder or an acquaintance calls your name from behind, don’t look back!
Third, this bridge can and only allows three people to pass abreast.
Fourth, this bridge is absolutely safe. It will not collapse and no one will pull your arm. If someone pulls your arm, please don’t look back!
Five, when you are on the bridge, please do not count the steps!
Six, whatever you see on the bridge is fake, ignore it."
After seeing this, Wan Lei was speechless for a while and sighed.
"It's the damn rules again, but this time it's better, simpler, no contradictory rules."
This is the only thing I'm thankful for at the moment. The bridge in front is flat and there are no other road signs.
These rules are more like tips to protect him.
"Don't leave me."
Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyu in his arms spoke.
"Don't worry, there's no way I could leave you."
Wan Lei smiled slightly and suddenly felt something was wrong. He looked down and saw that Fang Xiaoyu's face was pale and his eyes were blurred, as if he was unconscious.
This is a reaction that people will have when they are seriously injured and on the verge of death.
Wan Lei knows.
"Xiaoyu, hold on, the token is right in front. When we get it, we can go out."
Wan Lei comforted her in a low voice.
"good."
"Well, I'm going to carry you on my back now. Remember, don't look back and don't fall asleep."
Wan Lei put Fang Xiaoyu on the ground, took out some healing elixirs, and fed them to Fang Xiaoyu.
But he knew that when his cultivation reached their level, it was difficult for the elixirs from the Lei Feng Realm to heal injuries. The elixirs from the Immortal Realm picked up in Lei Xinghai had already been used up, so all he could do was to carry it hard.
Wan Lei put the strap of Thor's Hammer on his wrist and used the wooden thunder in it to maintain Fang Xiaoyu's injury.
There are not many wooden thunders, and after entering his body, there is no way to slow down the declining body. He can only transfer all these precious wooden thunders to Fang Xiaoyu, and hope to reach the altar before he dies.
.
The thunder power in his body and his natal thunder element has been exhausted, and there is no spiritual energy in this ghost place. He can't even condense the thunder cloud.
Wan Lei carried Fang Xiaoyu on his back, gritted his teeth and walked towards Naihe Bridge.
At this time, the two people once again became the same as in the Golden Immortal Secret Realm. They were seriously injured and had no cultivation. Wan Lei carried Fang Xiaoyu on his back, walked step by step, and finally fell in the snow...
"This time, I won't fall."
Wan Lei murmured to himself, encouraging himself and Fang Xiaoyu.
Walking forward step by step, the bridge is not long, only about five miles. If you have good cultivation, you can jump over this distance in the blink of an eye.
But now, he can only move forward with difficulty on his heavy legs.
Suddenly, there was an explosion behind him, followed immediately by the sound of a bridge collapsing.
"Hmph, this broken barrier still wants to stop us? Kill them, and this Thunderwind Realm will be ours."
Behind him, there was the ferocious sound of the sky drying up.
Wan Lei was shocked and turned pale. He was about to look back, but stopped abruptly.
"No, the rules are written, the bridge will not collapse, and the rules of ghosts and immortals cannot be broken by Qiongku.
If Qiongku wants to kill me, just kill me directly, why bother to blow up the bridge.
It’s an illusion, this bridge is trying to deceive me.”
Wan Lei murmured to himself, and suddenly, he warned Fang Xiaoyu on his back,
The river below was surging, like the roar of a fierce ghost, trying to sweep them away and flow into the abyss.
Wan Lei didn't know what the consequences would be if he turned back, but Mengmeng and Naihe Qiao both said, you can't look back, you must never look back!
This is a road of no return and we must move forward.
If you go on, you will die if you turn back!
Wan Lei doesn't know how he will die, but thinking about it, there is a high possibility that he will be swept away by the river.
The man on his back just hummed softly in his throat to answer him.
Wan Lei took out the spiritual stone from his storage bag, held it in his hand, and absorbed the spiritual energy inside with difficulty.
He has an innate thunder body, and the speed of absorbing spiritual energy is extremely slow. In addition, due to the serious injury at this time, his Dantian was cracked and the spiritual energy could not be stored, so he gave all the meager spiritual energy he absorbed to Fang Xiaoyu.
The road of five miles is long.
For a seriously injured ship carrying another seriously injured ship.
Not long after, a voice came from behind Wan Lei again.
"Wan Lei, wait for me, I'm here to help you."
It's Qi Manyao's voice.
Wan Lei paused for a moment, but still didn't look back.
"Wan Lei, wait for me. I brought you the elixir. Even if you don't take it, let Fang Xiaoyu take it. Do you see how injured she is?"
The voice behind him got closer and closer, and suddenly Wan Lei felt his left hand holding the spirit stone being pulled by someone.
"Why are you ignoring me? Don't you recognize me?"
Wan Lei broke away from the hand holding him and continued to walk forward, still muttering "Can't look back...can't look back..."
The voice behind him disappeared again.
Wan Lei is lonely, even if he is carrying Fang Xiaoyu on his back, but in such a serious injury situation, walking alone in this strange and gloomy place is extremely insecure.