Chapter 70: Forbidden Love on the Broken Soul Bridge, Red-robed Senior Sister Goes Crazy for Love



Chapter 70: Forbidden Love on the Broken Soul Bridge, Red-robed Senior Sister Goes Crazy for Love

"Qin Muchen!" Meng Fuling immediately walked up to him.

Suddenly, a pair of hands blocked his view, and Qin Muchen suddenly came back to his senses, as if his whole soul had returned to its place: "What happened to me just now?"

The evil spirit discovered him and wanted to control him. Meng Fuling pulled his hand and reminded him: "Don't look down!"

The fourteenth bridge was surrounded by white mist. She raised her hand and made a gesture: "Break."

The fog gradually dissipated, and a man was seen lying on the iron chain of the bridge.

It was Jiang Kai, half of his body was about to be pulled down by the evil spirit below.

He seemed to be completely unconscious, with hundreds of hands tightly grasping his arms, and below him was the abyss of hell.

Everyone in the live broadcast room saw this scene and was stunned by the scene before them.

[Oh my god, what is that? Why can I see these? Are those evil spirits down there?]

[So many hands pulling at my fake brother, this isn't just some 50-cent special effect from a TV show, this is real.]

[It was so scary, I almost peed myself. This was the first time I saw what hell looked like in my life.]

[Holy crap! I almost had a heart attack. I apologize for what I just said about the script-killing thing.]

Meng Fuling just performed a spell and now ghosts can be seen in the live broadcast, and the scene subverts everyone's three views.

She stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Kai, then raised her hand and waved it at the ferocious evil spirit below.

"Swish!" A golden light flashed across, causing the people hanging around under the bridge to scream and let go of their hands.

Qin Muchen pulled Jiang Kai back to the bridge. His eyes were closed and his face was pale, as if his soul had been pulled out of his body.

"How is he?" Meng Fuling reached out and felt his breath: "He's fine, he just fainted because his mind was controlled."

Fortunately, they arrived in time. Seeing Jiang Kai's current condition, Qin Muchen was a little scared.

If Meng Fuling hadn't blocked his view just now, he would have ended up like Jiang Kai.

Jiang Kai and Lu Yiyi were found, and a woman was spotted lying on the bridge not far ahead.

A group of evil spirits were squatting beside her. Although these evil spirits were covered in blood, almost all of them were young people.

Qin Muchen frowned and looked at the hundreds of ghosts: "Who are these people?"

"These people are all the innocent ghosts who died on this bridge. For some unknown reason, they are imprisoned here and cannot leave."

There must be some powerful force blocking them, or they are afraid of something.

"Stop!" Meng Fuling stepped forward to stop them: "You have been dead for many years, and your souls are trapped here and cannot be reincarnated."

"If you are willing to let go of your obsession, I can help you reincarnate."

"Woo woo woo!" When these people saw Meng Fuling, they stood up excitedly and roared at her ferociously.

A group of people protected Lu Yiyi tightly behind them, as if they were unwilling to let her take the person away.

Why did the evil spirits do this? What exactly happened on this bridge?

"Swoosh" suddenly a shadow appeared in front of her, and she recognized it as the female ghost in the red dress.

The female ghost had a slender figure, with long black hair covering her face, and a black bloody hole on the back of her head.

Blood kept oozing out of the hole. He looked at Meng Fuling and Qin Muchen with a ferocious face, and a murderous aura emanated from his body.

"Don't even think about leaving, both of you, stay here!"

The female ghost was very violent and her hair was fluttering in the air.

The nails on his fingers began to grow longer: "All those who love each other should die."

Because of her appearance, the ghosts were frightened and disappeared.

It seems that the person they are afraid of is this female ghost in red. What on earth did she do to them?

Lovers in love? No wonder those people just now were all young men and women. She was the one who killed all these hundreds of people.

The backpack on Meng Fuling's back suddenly opened, and the little lion's head appeared.

Nannan trembled all over and reminded: "Sister Fuling, this, this female ghost is very violent."

"Don't be afraid, Nannan!" Meng Fuling touched its little head, and even the little ghost could feel her murderous aura.

This female ghost has been dead for some years, and over the years she has absorbed the hostility of these couples.

The female ghost curled up a pale smile at the corner of her lips and rushed straight towards Meng Fuling.

"Cuckoo!" The big rooster in his arms flew up and pecked at the female ghost.

"Ah!" The female ghost covered her face and screamed, then angrily hit Xiaoman.

Xiaoman was no match for her and was knocked to the ground.

"You dirty thing, how dare you hit my chicken!" Meng Fuling became angry when she saw Xiaoman being beaten.

The master of metaphysics was so angry for the rooster that her eyes turned cold in an instant, and a chill suddenly spread around her as she grabbed the female ghost's neck.

The female ghost wanted to struggle but was no match for Meng Fuling. She roared, "Let me go. I want all the people who love each other to die."

Meng Fuling pointed her finger at her forehead, and the picture immediately became clear.

It was the summer of the 1930s, and the woman came to the manor to sketch in a beautiful red dress.

Once upon a time, she had a very nice name called Xiang Yingchun, and she was an art student at Kyoto Academy of Fine Arts.

She stood on the bridge to sketch, her red dress and elegant figure blending beautifully with the surrounding scenery.

"Yayoi!" She turned to look at the middle-aged man behind her and gave him a sweet smile.

Her eyes were filled with love. She stepped forward, took his hand, and said affectionately, "When are you going to get a divorce?"

The smile on Zhang Misheng's face froze instantly, and he immediately shook her hand away: "Are you crazy?"

Xiang Yingchun said with disappointment: "Yayoi, I gave you all the most precious things, can't you divorce for me?"

"You and that yellow-faced woman have no feelings for each other at all. You and I are the true love!"

"I don't mind even if you are my teacher. As long as you are willing to divorce her, we can be together openly."

"No!" Zhang Misheng is Xiang Yingchun's art instructor, and it is taboo for the two of them to date in private.

But she asked him to divorce, which he absolutely could not agree to.

He refused verbally: "I will not divorce, if you insist on forcing me then we will break up!"

"What? You want to break up with me?" Anger showed on Xiang Yingchun's astonished face, and the two of them started arguing fiercely.

"I'm telling you, Zhang Misheng, if you dare to break up with me I'll make it known to everyone."

Xiang Yingchun yelled hysterically and turned away: "I will tell everyone about our relationship now."

"By then everyone will know that you cheated on your student. I'll see if your wife will still divorce you."

The moment she turned around, she was suddenly pushed hard by someone.

Xiang Yingchun screamed and fell from the bridge, hitting her head and died on the spot. Before she died, she opened her eyes wide and looked at her once beloved lover, who actually pushed her off the bridge and killed her.

Fearing that his crime would be discovered, Zhang Misheng hurriedly buried her body and left.

Xiang Yingchun died tragically with her eyes open, she was haunted by resentment and refused to pass away.

From then on, every day at midnight, the fourteenth bridge would appear among the thirteen bridges.

For the past twenty years, she has killed any lovers who came to this bridge, and now fifty couples have died here.

Because of this incident, the manor was closed for a while, and people had forgotten what had happened there until five years ago.

Instead, it was hyped up by internet celebrities as the Lover's Bridge. In order to prevent the tragedy from happening again, the bridge is closed at 12 o'clock every day.

Who knew that there was the fearless Lu Yiyi who insisted on staying here at twelve o'clock.

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