Monument of Life and Death

  The clear flame burns everything up.

   "Jump into the water!" Jasmine, who was golden all over, issued an urgent order.

  Qin Yin quickly understood what Jasmine meant.

   "Jasmine told us to hide in the water!" Qin Yin said, rushing towards the water, "This fire is going to burn us!"

   "The water has turned into boiling water now?" Luo Jiutian stood by the water and hesitated.

   "The water hasn't heated up," the Taoist priest stretched his hand into the water and said tentatively, "Quickly, do as Jasmine said."

   Soon, the flames turned all the living corpses into black ash floating on the water. After the living corpses disappeared, the flames rushed towards them.

   Before they had time to say anything to Jasmine who was standing erect in the fire, they jumped into the water one after another.

  They covered their mouths and noses and shrunk under the water, raised their heads, the flames licked on the water surface, the orange red and blue black covered overlapping, but did not cross.

   It's like a painting of despair.

  Everyone didn't know what Jasmine had done on the shore. Not long after, the fire on the water surface gradually thinned out. After another few tens of seconds, when Qin Yin was almost unable to hold on, the orange color had basically disappeared.

  Qin Yin grabbed the Taoist priest's sleeve tightly, his eyes were almost red.

  At this moment, Jasmine's face appeared on the water.

  She opened her mouth and said something.

  Jasmine's bright voice swayed into their ears through the shallow water.

   "Come out!" Jasmine smiled, and waved at them, "It's all settled."

  Qin Yin pressed the Taoist priest's arm heavily, and with that reaction force, he got out of the water directly.

  The Taoist priest was pressed hard and almost drowned. When he finally struggled to get out of the water, he coughed a few times in old age, but he still chose to forgive helplessly.

   After all, it wasn't the first time that he was almost killed by Qin Yin by mistake. Fortunately, there is nothing that cannot be forgiven.

   "Jasmine! It's really you! Jasmine!" Qin Yin screamed and threw herself in the water, throwing herself into Jasmine's embrace, "Jasmine! You were golden and golden just now! Why is it fading now?"

  Jasmine almost laughed, she patted Qin Yin's back and said softly, "That's my armor, now I've taken it off."

   "Jasmine, why did you appear here?" Yi Yao looked at Jasmine in surprise and asked.

  Jasli was also taken aback when she heard Yi Yao's voice, "Uncle Yi, you are here too."

   "Jasmine, are you okay?" Luo Jiutian leaned over wetly, looking at Jasmine with concern.

  The smile on Jasmine's face froze for a moment, but then she smiled again. She nodded with a smile, and said in a calm voice, "I'm fine."

  Qin Yin and Daochang looked at each other, and fell silent with interest.

"Doesn't Jiutian know yet? Jasmine achieved a breakthrough a few days ago, and now she is extremely strong." Only Yi Yao was still happily lying between the two of them, completely unaware of how strange the atmosphere between them was. , "As expected of being the head of the Nine Detectives, Jasmine is now..."

  Luo Jiutian didn't listen to Yi Yao's words at all, he fixedly looked into Jasmine's eyes.

  He always felt that the eyes were colored, but the fixed pupils always gave him a negative answer.

   After a while, Jasmine still asked awkwardly, "What are you staring at me for?"

  Luo Jiutian was startled, and hurriedly asked, "Jasmine, did you see that?"

   "I...I can't see it," Jasmine said with a bitter smile, "but I can hear it."

   "Hear?"

   "Look, you don't know about this, do you?" Yi Yao intervened between the two again, "After Jasmine lost her eyesight, the other five senses developed supernormally. This is a blessing in disguise..."

  Of course Luo Jiutian knew this. He tried his best to look at Jasmine through Yi Yao. Jasmine lowered her head, raised her head after a while, and turned to look for it.

   "Jasmine, what are you looking for?" Qin Yin asked.

   "Xiao... Xiaolan," Jasmine said, "Isn't Xiaolan here?"

   "Xiao Lan!"

  Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

  By the way, Xiao Lan is still sleeping!

  Jasmine and Huo Huo came so suddenly, when everyone entered the water, they neatly forgot about the little girl who was still sleeping.

   "Oops!" Qin Yin jumped up from the ground as if his tail was lit, "Where is Xiaolan?!"

   Dao Chang felt his scalp tingling.

  The crowd suddenly became chaotic.

  There is no shadow of Xiaolan on the land where they live.

  Qin Yin looked down at the black ash covering the ground, her hands and feet trembling uncontrollably.

  Could it be...Xiao Lan has already turned into a part of this black ash...

   No...absolutely no...

   "Look!" Li Muyuan suddenly shouted.

   Everyone looked at him, only to see him raising his right hand high, with his index finger pointing to the sky.

look…

   Everyone followed the direction of Li Muyuan's finger and looked over.

  A small black dot is floating in the dark midair, wandering freely.

  ***

   "How long do we have to wait?"

  After the idiot said this, he heard countless echoes of himself.

   Silence.

  It seems that they are no longer in the quiet backyard of the bridge.

   They went to another world.

  The fool tentatively touched the two sides, and he felt the hands of Baomu and Wenling responding to him.

   Fortunately, they did not separate.

   A few minutes ago, they entered the giant cauldron of the bridge, and closed their eyes amidst the voice of the bridge gradually becoming distant.

   Until now, none of the three dared to open their eyes.

   "You said..." Baomu's voice sounded from the fool's left side, "Are we here yet?"

  The questioning spirit on the right side of the fool moved a bit, and after a while, her crisp voice sounded, "Here we are!"

   The two men opened their eyes at the same time.

  A burst of mist-like moist gas rushed towards the faces of the two of them, blowing the idiot's bangs.

  The three of them looked at the surrounding scene in a little astonishment.

  The three of them sat in a circle, leaning against something like three dry tree trunks behind them. The world was shrouded in a mist, and things in the distance could not be seen clearly.

  Bao Mu half opened his mouth, his eyes finally fell on Wen Ling's face.

   "Wow, Wenling, your eyes are glowing," Baomu sighed innocently, "It's so beautiful... Are you showing some ability again?"

  However, the confusion on Wen Ling's face was not less than his.

  Wen Ling tilted his head, then slowly shook his head twice.

"No."

   "That's really strange," the fool helped Wen Ling, "It seems that this is where the bridge didn't intend to take us."

   "But there is no one here at all," Baomu said, "Could it be that Taoist and the others are here?"

   "I don't know..." the fool said, "I can't help it, let's go ahead."

  The three stood up, chose a direction at random, and started to move forward.

   A surprise soon appeared.

   Not long after, a vague figure slowly emerged from the fog ahead.