"Are the Yellow Springs Road and Naihe Bridge dangerous?"

Lu Hen Ge stared at the pitch-black darkness and groped forward.

to be honest.

This feeling is very uncomfortable.

Not only can the eyes not see anything, even the spiritual consciousness has become useless. In addition, the smell of corruption around has become so thick and sticky that it has become gelatinous, which is very disgusting.

Song Mingdao recalled the scene when he entered the Void Dojo. After a few breaths, Song Mingdao said awkwardly, "I'm not sure about this."

Lu Hen Ge:?

Are you kidding me?

Song Mingdao explained: "When I first entered the Void Dojo, I didn't come in through the entrance. I was forcibly pulled in by the Void Dojo, so I didn't experience the Yellow Spring Road and the Naihe Bridge."

"Later, I luckily escaped from the Void Dojo. I didn't take the Yellow Spring Road or the Naihe Bridge. At that time, the Void Dojo seemed to have some problems. It became extremely unstable, and space cracks would occasionally appear. I chose a space crack, and it happened to land in the Immortal Realm."

The landing point of the space crack can be anywhere.

It could be the fairyland.

It can also be any small world.

only.

After Song Mingdao escaped, he landed in the fairyland, and then he began his subsequent escape.

To be honest.

Song Mingdao's escape from the Void Dojo was largely due to luck.

If there hadn't been problems with the Void Dojo during that period, he would have basically been trapped to death inside.

Lu Hen Ge felt helpless.

It took a long time.

This is my first time here as a tour guide.

To save face, Song Mingdao added, "Don't worry, there's probably no danger. I overheard a lot of things in the Void Dojo. This Yellow Springs Road isn't dangerous. You just need to be careful not to let your body be contaminated and assimilated by the corrupt aura."

Lu Hen Ge's eyes narrowed slightly.

I hope Song Mingdao is more reliable.

Lu Hen Ge quickened his pace.

Since there is no danger, he can't waste too much time here.

The smell of corruption around him became increasingly strong, and Lu Hen Ge could even feel the touch of the fluid-like smell of corruption passing through his skin.

Here.

Time is ignored.

Lu Hen Ge had no idea how much time had passed. Even if he kept counting in his mind, he would forget how much time he had counted after a while.

Suddenly.

Lu Hen Ge stopped.

"Did you hear that?"

Lu Hen Ge asked.

Song Mingdao hummed, "The sound of water."

That's right.

Lu Hen Ge heard the faint sound of flowing water.

Since there is water, it means there may be a bridge. The Yellow Springs Road is almost at the end, and we are about to cross the Naihe Bridge.

Think of this.

Lu Hen Ge hurriedly quickened his pace.

Because he had to avoid using his immortal power and magical abilities as much as possible, Lu Hen Ge could only endure the nauseating smell of corruption and slowly move forward.

Not long after.

Lu Hen Ge staggered forward.

The whole body becomes relaxed instantly.

"It's out."

Lu Hen Ge smiled easily.

In front of him was a black river tens of thousands of meters wide. He could not see the source of the river or the end of the river.

On the black river stands a blue-gray stone bridge, which looks very ordinary.

"Is this the Naihe Bridge?"

“It seems pretty ordinary.”

Lu Hen Ge murmured to himself.

Right at this moment.

Song Mingdao's solemn voice rang out: "Lu Henge, look back!"

Hearing this.

Lu Hen Ge was puzzled, but he still looked back at the way he came. Just one look and he was stunned.

Behind me, there is another me.

only.

This "self" had a dull expression and lifeless eyes, as if he were a puppet.

"What's this?"

Lu Hen Ge frowned.

I don't know why.

He felt a slight uneasiness in his heart.

Song Mingdao emerged from Lu Henge's body and stood before the puppet, examining it carefully for a moment. "This is a soul."

Soul body?

Not a living person?

Lu Hen Ge stepped forward and observed carefully for a moment.

really!

This puppet's body is not a physical entity.

Lu Hen Ge asked, "Does this puppet have any effect on me?"

Song Mingdao's eyes flickered. "It has a huge impact. The Void Dojo is very particular about the so-called soul reincarnation, so they divide the human soul into three souls and seven spirits, and this soul body should be one of your three souls."

Lu Hen Ge widened his eyes.

His soul?

But why didn't he feel anything?

If this soul body belongs to him, then Lu Hen Ge should be able to feel a sense of intimacy from this soul body, as if they were from the same master.

But the fact is, it doesn't.

Lu Hen Ge looked at this soul as if it were a stranger.

"The three souls defined by the Void Dojo are very different from the soul consciousness understood by the immortal world. The three souls are divided into the heavenly soul, the earthly soul, and the life soul."

"Generally speaking, people can only sense the existence of the living soul, because after death, dust returns to dust and dust returns to dust, and one must walk the Yellow Springs Road."

"The living soul is the soul that will go to the underworld after death."

"Normally, only the dead can walk the Yellow Springs Road. If a living person walks the Yellow Springs Road, their soul will be trapped there and unable to escape."

Song Mingdao explained everything in detail.

Lu Hen Ge probably understood.

To put it simply.

The living soul is also a part of the soul, but it only appears after death.

Lu Hen Ge reached out and touched his own soul, and his palm passed directly through the soul body.

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