Wang Lang looked at the three bridges.

There is a custom in many places. When a monk is invited to do the trick, the monk will ask the children of the deceased if the dead have crossed the gold and silver bridge. The children will shout, but there is never a wooden bridge, because the wooden bridge leads to not rebirth, but hell, and after that, they will be convicted by Yama.

The reason why Luo Dongshui built these three bridges in the Luo family was actually a little bit of care. The front door was facing the Jinqiao. He knew that he would definitely go to hell after he had committed many evil things in the first half of his life. He built this Jinqiao to deceive himself with a psychological effect. However, when he was about to come, he was still woken up by Wang Lang with a wake-up call and he didn't deceive himself.

After Luo Dongshui passed by the wooden bridge, he had already determined that he had many sins of his past.

Luo Xu immediately cried when he saw Luo Dongshui passing through the wooden bridge, called out his father and rushed towards Luo Dongshui. Luo Xu wanted to help Luo Dongshui up and was pushed away by Luo Dongshui.

Luo Dongshui's daughters also ran out and knelt behind Luo Dongshui and cried loudly. Luo Dongshui was still alive, and a group of children were crying here. Luo Dongshui wanted to get angry, but he didn't have the strength to get angry. Luo Xu cried behind him and tears, as sad as he should be.

Wang Lang looked at the family from a distance from the bridge, expressionless. For Wang Lang, this is what they should do. They all made it themselves. They must bear the fruits they have to plant. Children will understand the principle of planting melons and planting melons and beans and beans. What's more, they are all adults. They all know what they do is right and what they do is wrong, but they just do it, and the reason is nothing more than for their own interests.

Wang Lang felt that there was a little less in his mouth, so he touched it in his pocket and finally took out a box of cigarettes. He took out a cigarette and lit it. He smoked silently. The matter of moving his mother's grave was something that Wang Lang had to do. He went to find a Feng Shui master and chose a better day to do this. Wang Lang could see clearly that Luodong Water was about to be exhausted. Yumen Pass said before that the ice seed was planted in the body of Luodong Water by Yumen Pass back then. He would not let him die, but it would not be possible to let him live well.

It has been many years since this, and it is not easy for Luodongshui to survive until now, but this kind of thing has penetrated into the bone marrow and is terminally ill. Even if Wang Lang wants to help, it is useless. He can only watch Luodongshui die. When people are about to die, they can clearly see that their energy is about to end. That is a very strange feeling.

And there is a very strange smell on this kind of person.

In the past, Lei Huaer often said that Wang Lang's nose was pointed. If Wang Lang could smell the smell of a person, he would know what the other party had done. The most sensitive thing was that kind of thing. In addition, Wang Lang could also smell other smells, including the smell of the dying person.

The most common thing is to die of old age. There is a decayed smell on the body, with a faint smell of smell, but not all of them are like this. There are still other situations. Some people have a faint fragrance on their bodies, some people have a faint smell of blood on their bodies, and some people have no smell. The last one is the most difficult to distinguish, because some people will continue to live if they are tasteless, and they may not be dead.

When Wang Lang's Kung Fu realm reached its current level, Wang Lang also understood what he could smell from his nose.

In general, every realm of creation rarely takes action, just to nourish yourself, and making big moves will damage your own qi. Many realms of creation can also feel the qi in others, which is equivalent to the dragon qi that orchid once said on Wang Lang's body.

Now that he suddenly realized, Wang Lang felt that this might be a great skill given to him by God, but he was still a little shy when he said this skill. If he didn't say what others thought, Wang Lang himself couldn't help but approach the dog's nose.

A cigarette had reached its head. Wang Lang put out the cigarette butts. Just as he was about to leave, a slap sound suddenly came from beside him. Wang Lang looked down and found that a carp was jumping ashore from the water. It happened to fall beside Wang Lang.

Wang Lang squatted next to the carp, reached out to grab the slightly chubby carp, and looked at each other with a fish.

The fishy smell on this fish is very small, and it is not so sticky. It has a very strange fragrance on its body.

"It's good to steam." Wang Lang looked at the carp and smiled slightly.

Who knew that the carp swayed violently as if it had understood it.

Wang Lang grinned and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his eyebrows. A danger of being transformed into a big net was shrouded in Wang Lang's back. Wang Lang had no time to turn around to deal with it.

bite!

The dangerous aura turned money and drew an arc and fell in front of Wang Lang. The first thing that caught his eye was a sword, a sword with the tip of the sword sinking into the ground. Looking up along the sword, it was a man with long hair, white clothes were better than snow, and his sleeves were fluttering. In his beautiful Danfeng eyes, there were two extremely red and red monsters.

Wang Lang hurriedly got up and stepped back to look at the person in front of him.

Luoyang.

Luoyang turned his body in the air and stood there and looked at Wang Lang calmly.

Luoyang clearly wanted to kill Wang Lang just now, but for some reason, it was like someone opened it up.

Every time he saw Luoyang, he would be different from what he saw last time. Wang Lang was shocked to find that Luoyang seemed to have risen to the next level in the foundation of the Creation Realm. Luoyang had become a madman before, and at this time, Luoyang looked more like a demon. He felt that he could use the three-foot long sword in his hand to destroy any gods and demons blocking the way in an instant.

Wang Lang's eyes finally fixed on the tip of the sword in Luoyang.

I saw a leaf on the tip of the sword in Luoyang.

How could there be leaves on the sword? Just think about it and you will know that it was hit by someone. It was able to hit it at that moment and changed the trajectory of Luoyang. Wang Lang couldn't help but remember the mysterious boss who had knocked half of the fried dough stick into the ground before.

That boss was the last reliance of the Luo family, but that boss never showed up. I don’t know why he was like Wang Lang’s guardian spirit in secret.

Wang Lang couldn't help but remember what he said before. The seven dragon kings of the Dragon Gate were secretly protected by experts. Wang Lang never knew it, but this was the second time the other party helped him, but he still didn't even know who the other party was.

Luoyang's lips curled up slightly, and his smile was strange. He kicked his toes, and the long sword flew up. Luoyang raised his sword and broke towards Wang Lang's eyebrows. It came in just a moment. Wang Lang had no ability to avoid, let alone resist.

In just a moment, the tip of the sword was only an inch away from Wang Lang's eyebrows. At the critical moment, Wang Lang saw a little crystal clearness in his light, and shook the sword away, and Luoyang retreated.

When everything was frozen, Wang Lang's pupils suddenly shrank. There was a drop of water above the sword body.
Chapter completed!