Tang Xin didn't know why he came to a bridge - he seemed at a loss, as if he didn't quite understand why he had arrived at this strange place.
When he saw the stone tablet in front of Naihe Bridge, he softly read the three words - Naihe Bridge, and sighed with relief: "It turns out to be Naihe Bridge - ah! Wait, Naihe Bridge? Naihe Bridge! That's not it... Am I dead?"
He was just a good young man who had just entered university. How could he fall asleep and die after just one sleep? !
What? It turned out that it was the Lord of Hell who asked him to help.
Just help, why are you trying to scare people when you have nothing to do?
What seems like a simple farce is just the beginning of the story.
Everyone says that it is better to treat each other with respect as guests than to forget each other in the world...
Jianghu, what kind of place is it?
Beauty? Famous sword? Drinking alcohol and eating meat?
Who cares, why do you think so much? Just make peace with what you have come, why not travel back in time and become a hero!