But when he stepped onto the steps, light suddenly shone between heaven and earth.

Chen Ping'an walked in a daze on the corridor of the bridge. Suddenly, the middle of the corridor emitted an extremely dazzling snow-white light, as if it was more dazzling than the previous light of the world, and the meaning of Tao was more noble. Chen Ping'an was so painful that his eyes were crying, but for some reason, he could see the strange scenery there more clearly.

There is a tall man with a blurred face standing in the bridge.

Some are similar to Chen Ping'an's first meeting with Mr. Qi in the alley. His sleeves are swaying and his body is snow-white, like a god and a fairy.

But in the chaotic subconscious of the wild horse, Chen Ping'an was extremely sure of the person in front of him, more illusory than Mr. Qi, just like him or her being farther away from the world.

Chen Ping'an moved forward slowly, as if there was a whispering of a fox-shaped woman in his ears, bewitching people's hearts, "Kneel down and you will be lucky."

Later, someone shouted majesticly, which shocked people: "Ordinary people, don't kneel down quickly!"

Another central and peaceful voice said calmly: "Like a secular person, he needs to kneel down to heaven, earth, king, and teacher. What's wrong with kneeling, and kneeling, and get a great way to reach the top."

There was also a hoarse voice of vicissitudes of life, "This kneeling is equivalent to walking across the bridge of Changsheng, climbing the Qingyun Ladder, and crossing the heaven and earth grabbing. Don't hesitate, kneel down quickly, if you don't take it, you will be blamed!"

A familiar voice sounded with all his might, "Chen Ping'an, stop quickly! Don't move forward, don't turn around, and don't kneel down. Just stick to an incense stick in place. How much does it take to carry a mortal body? Don't act against the will of heaven..."

It's a bit like Old Man Yang's scolding and warning.

But the old man's voice became lower and lower the later.

At the same time, someone smiled warmly and said, "Chen Ping'an, why not stand up straight and take a few steps forward to try it?"

This looks like Mr. Qi.

Chen Ping'an instinctively straightened his back, stopped, and looked around blankly.

He only knew that he had many questions and wanted to ask Mr. Qi.

Many noisy sounds came one after another, "This is Ma Kuxuan's due opportunity! Get out quickly, kid!"

"Even if Ma Kuxuan can't get it, he should have fallen into the hands of Ning Yao, the immortal embryo. What are you?"

"Your Chen family is a pile of mud that cannot be supported. You should have lost the incense and dare to covet the magical objects. You are shameless little bastard!"

"Chen Ping'an, don't you care about Ning Yao and Liu Xianyang very much? Turn around and return to the town. It's better to leave the opportunity to your friends? Qi Jingchun has already used his death to exchange for the safety of you mortals. In the future, Isn't it great to be a rich man, marry and have children, and have a next life?"

"If you dare to take another step forward, you will crush your bones and ashes!"

Chen Ping'an took one step forward.

The bridge shook violently.

The world is silent, and the noise disappears.

There are sighs, fears, panics, awesomes, sighs, and a mess.

After Chen Ping'an took a step forward, he naturally took the second step forward. Only then did he realize that Mr. Qi and him were walking side by side.

The entire covered bridge and beyond the covered bridge suddenly became invisible.

When the boy stopped before, he was no longer tearing by the light. He suddenly choked up for no reason. From the way he came, he asked, "Mr. Qi, are you leaving?"

"Well, I'm leaving. There are too many people outside. I hope I die, and I can't help but make my own choice."

"Mr. Qi, who do we want to meet?"

"It's not 'we', it's you. What you want to meet is an... old man?"

There was a loud bang.

Mr. Qi seemed to be knocked away by someone, but Mr. Qi laughed heartily and finally said in a deep voice: "Chen Ping'an, the road is right under your feet, go!"

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, raised his foot and prepared to take the third step.

There was a voice that rang out in a very far and high place, instantly penetrated layers of heaven and earth, and said with a smile: "It's only three things, just stop when you click."

Someone snorted coldly in the middle of the bridge.

Chen Ping'an suddenly woke up and found himself lying on the table, with the oil lamp still burning. The boy subconsciously turned his head and looked out the window.
Chapter completed!