He also wished he could meet an acquaintance who could talk to him even if he couldn't help him in any way.
It's like a person walking at night, knowing that there is nothing, but still involuntarily afraid, looking around, terrified, feeling that something is following him.
But if there is someone walking with me, all the fears will disappear.
The sea of purple flowers in front is beautiful.
Wan Lei felt that he was very tired and had reached his limit. His physical strength was severely exhausted and he might collapse at any time.
What supports him in moving forward is his belief in getting out alive with his lover.
A series of bloody footprints were left on the ground, and Wan Lei's flesh and blood continued to wither and decay.
His legs felt like they were tied with sandbags weighing hundreds of kilograms, and every step was extremely heavy.
Time passed minute by minute, Wan Lei didn't know how long it had passed, and he didn't know how far he had walked. It seemed that no matter how he walked on this bridge, he could never reach the end.
Tick...tick...
A few drops of water suddenly fell on the ground in front of Wan Lei.
He looked up with difficulty and saw a bloody rope hanging down in the darkness above. At the bottom of the rope was a female ghost in red hanging upside down.
The female ghost's face was pale, her teeth were bared, she looked so ferocious, and she looked at Wan Lei with greedy eyes.
"It's been a long time since a living person came here. A delicious soul is the best food. Young man, your soul belongs to me. Fall into the abyss forever."
Wan Lei lowered his head again, biting the tip of his tongue to keep the spiritual platform clear and force himself to wake up.
The female ghost is constantly falling, and Wan Lei is still moving forward step by step.
"Ignore it...ignore it...everything here is fake."
Wan Lei knew in his heart that this female ghost was just trying to scare it away.
A little trick.
Finally, when he reached the place where the saliva was dripping, the female ghost's head also lowered on top of his head.
The female ghost roared, opened her big mouth, and twitched her snake-like tongue towards Wan Lei.
Wan Lei didn't even look at it. When the tongue came to the top of his head, it penetrated directly.
Fake.
The female ghost was left behind by Wan Lei and let out an unwilling roar.
Before he knew it, Wan Lei had been gone for more than a day.
For ordinary people, two quarters of an hour is enough time to complete the five-mile journey, but for Wan Lei's speed, he has only walked more than half of it at this time.
"My child, drink this bowl of soup, forget about your past life, and take your beloved with you to be reincarnated together. Don't have such a miserable life in the next life."
On the bridge in front, a kind-hearted old woman appeared, holding a bowl of soup in her hand, smiling and waving to Wan Lei.
Wan Lei glanced at her, remained silent, and continued walking forward.
He doesn't know who the other party is, and he doesn't need to care who it is. As long as he knows that everything is fake, that's it.
Anything that appears after he gets on the bridge is false.
"Oh, it's a living person, poor child. A living person must have big obsessions when he comes here."
The old woman glanced at Wan Lei, held the bowl, and staggered towards the entrance of Naihe Bridge.
After passing by Wan Lei, she sighed again and recited the song,
"The point of no return on the Naihe Bridge,
There is no real crossing in the Forgotten River.
Three Lives and Three Worlds Flowers from the Other Side,
Don’t go back in the next life.”
Let's go... let's go...
The rickety back, the staggering steps, and the strong and lonely shadow stretched very long under the moonlight.
I don't know how long it took, but Wan Lei, carrying Fang Xiaoyu on his back, finally reached the end of the bridge.
Just a few steps away.
"The mission is completed, the ghost fairyland is over, go back."
The sound of the system reached Wan Lei's ears.
Wan Lei's confused spirit was refreshed, his eyes glowed, and he really stopped.
After a moment, Wan Lei's bloody mouth sneered,
"Haha, I haven't finished walking across the bridge yet. If you are true, put the token in my hand and teleport me out.
You want me to walk back like this? Haha..."
Wan Lei stopped listening to anything and took the last few steps with difficulty.
He has crossed the bridge, and now he can look back.
On the bridge, it was still quiet and empty. Standing on the river, it seemed like eternity.
Crossing the bridge does not mean that the mission is over. The altar is still far away, at least several miles away.
Crossing the bridge only meant that there was no more danger, but he still had a long way to go.
The endless flowers of the other shore, rolling with the wind, rising and falling, are so beautiful.
There is indeed no danger in the environment here, but the biggest danger still comes from himself.
Wan Lei's injuries are getting more and more serious. The wounds in many places have not healed yet, and they are getting worse. His body is constantly eroded by the death curse, decaying, and gradually withering.
The five miles on the bridge almost cost him his life, not to mention the miles ahead.
Fang Xiaoyu had completely passed out.
Wan Lei knew that if he let go of her, he might be able to go further due to his physical strength, but there was a high probability that he would still not be able to reach the altar.
He has run out of fuel and is on the verge of death.
But the distance between the altar and the altar is still very far.
In his current state, he wouldn't be able to get there and would die of exhaustion.
With his current strength, he can't even open the Fate Control Chart.
Of course he can give it a try, leave Xia Xiaoyu behind, go alone, and take a gamble that he can get the token.
But he knew better that when he fell in front, the thing he regretted most was not dying with her.
Don't leave me behind.
These were the last words Fang Xiaoyu said to him.
I won't leave you behind.
Wan Lei carried her on his back, stepping on the purple flowers, walking step by step.
Another day has passed.
Wan Lei walked two miles on the sea of flowers.
He was really exhausted. He no longer had any strength. The wounds on his body were numb and his body was so exhausted that he could no longer feel the pain.
He fell.
He lay on the ground, with Fang Xiaoyu on his back, and never woke up.
Wan Lei laughed miserably. This time, no one could save him.
He couldn't climb anymore.
He took out some spirit stones, placed them beside him, and set up a simple spirit gathering array, where the array beads were placed directly.
This is all he can do. These spiritual energy can keep Fang Xiaoyu alive for a while, but he will definitely die.
His eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, his consciousness was blurred, and his whole body felt like his soul was light.
He persisted in taking out the message jade slip and transmitted the message to the Thunder Emperor Palace.
"Today, I... fell on the other side of Naihe Bridge...
On the Naihe Bridge, the demons were forbidden to walk, but I was hit by the demon's death curse. My body was irreversibly withered and withered, and I was bound to die. Xiaoyu was seriously injured and dying, unconscious...
If you can, come and save her...
If the Demon Commander has not retreated, you must not be impulsive and retreat on your own.
This place is very beautiful, and it would be a beautiful thing to be the grave of my husband and me.
It's just a pity that I didn't see the death of the demon clan with my own eyes, and I couldn't see the restoration of the rivers and mountains of the Thunder Wind Realm with my own eyes.
You must inherit my legacy, unite as one, and refrain from internal strife. The Thunder Emperor Alliance vows to coexist and die with the Thunder Wind Realm, fight to the death with the demons, and return the clear blue sky to our Thunder Wind Realm.
At that time, you can tell me in front of my grave that I will die without regrets..."
After saying the last sentence, Wan Lei's eyes closed completely.
There was still a faint smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.