Chapter 274: On the Three Immortals Bridge

There were more and more people under the Three Immortals Bridge.

Li the Li Juxian wanted to pull in his rod, but there were people watching from the side, and he was embarrassed to expose the fact that he had caught nothing.

"It's hooked!"

"It must be a big catch!"

Splash! The fishing rod lifted a small silver crucian carp, twisting and turning on the hook.

The curly-haired one looked at the small fish and immediately lost interest, patting his butt as he stood up.

"Brother, you continue fishing."

He left Li the Li Juxian's side and walked behind the crying female student, kicking her leg lightly.

This kick made Su Xuan angry.

He had been persuading her for so long, and she had finally stopped crying so much; how could this person be so impolite, starting with a kick? The female student turned around and glared at the curly-haired one.

"Don't make trouble!"

The curly-haired one said dissatisfied: "Why are you here too? I don't want to team up with acquaintances."

"Do you think I want to? Get lost, you're hindering my disguise!"

Wu Xian sighed.

Time had passed, and people's hearts had changed.

In the Fudi before last, this girl had clearly been sticking to him, but this time she was so disgusted.

Su Xuan saw the state of the two talking, and his expression became a bit awkward. So these two knew each other; he, the drunkard who had randomly interfered, was the redundant one.

After being driven away by Du E.

Wu Xian sat down beside the old man again.

This old man was none other than Professor Wen Chao, whom he had reunited with at the gym.

"We meet again."

"Yes... hope for a pleasant cooperation."

According to Wu Xian's original frequency of entering Fudi, it was difficult for him to run into these people, but this time Wu Xian happened to have rested for a while, and it just so happened that the time for Du E and Wen Chao to enter the Fudi overlapped.

Wu Xian wouldn't take the initiative to find people to enter the Fudi together, but he wouldn't deliberately avoid them if he saw acquaintances.

After sitting down.

Wu Xian began to size up the people under the Three Immortals Bridge; these people could all be his comrades this time.

There should be at least six Lotus Juanren in this Fudi.

Wu Xian, Wen Chao, Du E, the two in the car, and the woman in the long dress on the bridge.

As for the ordinary people dragged in, there must be Su Xuan and Li the Li Juxian. Pedestrians passed by the bridge from time to time, and it was unknown which pedestrians would be "lucky" enough to be chosen by the Fudi.

Time passed bit by bit.

Beside the woman in the long dress on the bridge, another middle-aged woman came. The middle-aged woman stood on the bridge, using a rope to hang a large beverage bottle to fish in the small river; she caught one every so often, much more efficient than Li the Li Juxian.

There was dog barking on the other side of the river.

Two white-collar-looking women walked under the bridge pier and placed a bag of roast duck tails in front of the dog kennel. The stray dog was a large yellow dog, its fur matted. It had always been fierce to others, but after these two women came over, it wagged its tail happily, eating the duck tails one by one with relish.

It turned out they were the owners of this stray dog.

The white-collar women looked at this side strangely; usually, there should only be the two immortals of the Three Immortals Bridge here, so why were there so many people today?

Just when they were wondering.

The female student, the curly-haired one, the old man, the two in the car, and the woman on the bridge all stood on the open ground with serious and vigilant expressions, as if something was about to happen.

The yellow stray dog also lowered its body, baring its teeth and barking loudly.

Wu Xian stretched his arms and legs; the results of a month of fitness were about to be displayed at this moment.

"Come on!"

In this instant, the sunny day turned into a pitch-black night, as if someone had suddenly turned off the lights of the world. The wind blowing through the river ditch became bone-chillingly cold, and the calm river water suddenly widened by more than double; there seemed to be surging undercurrents beneath the calm surface.

They were already in the Fudi! Suddenly.

A high-pitched, piercing suona sound rang out, the sound mournful and winding, like funeral music.

This sudden change.

Nearly caused the ordinary people dragged into the Fudi to collapse. The people under the bridge were better off; they could only hear the sound but couldn't see anything.

The four people on the bridge, however, saw clearly what was happening before them.

At this time, there were four people on the bridge.

One was the woman in the long dress with an excellent figure, another was the fishing middle-aged woman who was nearly scared silly, and two trembling men who happened to be passing by at that moment.

From the perspective of the four of them.

The entire Three Immortals Bridge suddenly changed from a small bridge over a ditch into a large stone bridge. The stone bridge was arched, with three statues on each of the left and right railings, but it was unclear what exactly was carved.

On the road to the left of the bridge, a procession was walking arrogantly.

Everyone in this procession was draped in red and hung with colors, their faces painted with thick makeup, their expressions all wearing the same cheerful smile at the same angle.

On the outside of the procession were women carrying red lanterns, twisting lightly as they walked, and there were several suona players and people holding gongs and cymbals playing music at the front of the procession.

In the middle of the procession were some men carrying racks.

On the racks were coffins, huge urns, and wreaths, flower pots, tombstones, and the like. It looked like a funeral procession, but everyone was tied with red silk; to say it was a happy event, those coffins and urns were too ominous.

The four people on the bridge slowly avoided them.

This strange procession didn't seem to have any intention of making things difficult for them, just passing over the bridge. The woman in the long dress and the other three didn't even dare to take a deep breath, quietly watching the procession leave.

Seeing that the procession was about to walk off the bridge.

Suddenly...

The sky brightened! It wasn't the bright light of the daytime, but the dark clouds had just parted, and a crescent moon appeared in the sky. The cold moonlight spilled down, making everyone's vision clear.

At the same time...

Boom! The racks hit the ground, and the coffins, urns, and those wreaths and flower pots all fell to the ground.

The four people on the bridge were horrified.

The procession of dozens of people just now had disappeared the moment the moonlight spilled down, leaving only the coffins and urns they had been carrying! Fortunately, there were wooden racks under the urns, so these urns didn't shatter.

"This... what is going on?"

The fishing middle-aged woman let out a shrill scream. She had only come here to catch two fish, so how could it suddenly turn dark, and then she encountered such a bizarre thing? The woman in the long dress lifted her hair and smiled at the middle-aged woman.

"Welcome to the Fudi."

"Welcome to the Fudi, if you want to survive, follow us!"

Suddenly encountering a great change.

There was also chaos under the bridge.

But fortunately, there were more Lotus Juanren under the bridge and fewer ordinary people, so the situation was more stable. However, the Lotus Juanren didn't know much about the situation, so the top priority now was to find a safe place and explain the situation to the ordinary people who had been dragged in.

And this dark riverbank obviously couldn't be considered a safe place.

So everyone agreed unanimously.

Go to the bridge first!

Seeing that everyone else was running to the shore.

Li the Li Juxian was a bit reluctant; for others, it was just leaving a dangerous place, but for him, this was all his belongings! Fortunately, at the critical moment, Su Xuan pulled him, and the two followed the Lotus Juanren procession to the bridge.

After everyone left, a dirty hand reached out from the river water...

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 275 =====