Chapter 273 Under the Three Immortals Bridge
Next month.

Wu Xian's life is very regular.

He basically spent the morning in the gym, with the big guy Su Mi providing him with professional one-on-one teaching, which made Wu Xian feel both pain and happiness.

Between workouts.

Wu Xian often chats with old man Wen Chao.

In Wu Xian’s first blessed land, Wen Chao personally turned his dead wife into a zombie.

So Wu Xian initially thought that after leaving the blessed land, he would be in so much pain that he would even commit suicide.

But as they chatted, Wu Xian discovered that Wen Chao was in very good spirits, not at all depressed, as if he had completely escaped from the shadow of his wife's death.

Even his body was so healthy that Wu Xian envied him.

Noon and evening.

Wu Xian usually spends his time at home.

Play some games and watch some horror movies to cultivate your sentiments, so as to avoid being overwhelmed by what you see in the blessed land.

Talking about horror movies.

Real-world horror movies are pretty awesome.

The scary scenes are well done, with enough blood, blood and psychological pressure, but the only flaw is that the endings of all horror movies are all artificial.

Either drugs, mental illness, or high technology...

In short, there is absolutely no possibility of real ghosts and evil spirits appearing.

This made Wu Xian feel like there was something stuck in his throat when he was watching it. He always felt that it was not very enjoyable and was almost frightening.

In fact, it’s not just movies and TV series.

In the real world, there are no "supernatural evil monsters" in games, novels, anime, literary works, or even religious legends.

The consensus of everyone in the real world is that all bizarre things are just fantasy. Even in movies and TV shows, if someone films a real ghost, it will be laughed at and boycotted by all the audience.

It is because of this social atmosphere.

When Wu Xian was investigating the Fudi case, he didn't even think about ghosts and gods.

of course.

Wu Xian was not dissatisfied with this. Instead, he had a deeper understanding of the current state of the world.

Everything is done to prevent the leakage of information about the blessed land!
Human imagination is unlimited.

As long as a hole is opened, even if no information is leaked, someone will definitely "create" the correct information by mistake.

Besides.

Wu Xian just eats and plays.

Heigu's cooking skills have become even better. She makes different kinds of delicious food for Wu Xian every day. Wu Xian basically eats them all. He doesn't exercise to lose weight, so he doesn't have any dietary restrictions.

Chicken, duck, fish, pork, cattle, sheep and goose.

Even if Wu Xian of the past were to see this kind of life, he would have called it extravagant.

But even so, he ate and drank as much as he could.

Wu Xian's family can also hold on financially.

With the increase in the number of times I participated in the blessed land, the money and food and oil distributed by the City God Office every month were much more than before. Adding the income from picking up scraps, it was barely a balance between income and expenditure...

It is worth mentioning that.

Tong Yuai has officially joined the City God Office. She is the one who distributes Wu Xian's monthly allowance, food, oil, and salt.
One month of fitness.

Wu Xian feels very fulfilled, healthy, beautiful and useful...

So after his monthly membership card expired, he decided not to go to the gym for the time being.

For someone like him, going to the gym every day is too painful. If Su Mi hadn't persuaded him to buy a fitness course that was too expensive, he might not have been able to stick to it for a month.

After finishing his fitness, Wu Xian took Heigu to travel around for a few days. Only then did he feel that his mental state was better and he was ready to enter the next blessed land.

……

South side of Fuyuan City.

There is a morning market.

There is a small river near the morning market, and there is a Sanxian Bridge on the river.

In fact, the Sanxian Bridge was originally called Xiaogou Bridge. The reason why it was called Sanxian Bridge was because there were often two people sitting under the bridge, one was called Su Daxian and the other was called Li Juxian.

of course.

These two are not the kind of fortune tellers.

The public opinion atmosphere in the real world does not provide the soil for the survival of such great immortals.

The man surnamed Li also doesn't have a home. He moved to live in a tent under the bridge a few years ago. He usually goes fishing during the day and occasionally helps people sharpen knives. His tent, his clothesline, and his pots and pans have a great impact on the appearance of the nearby city.

The one with the surname Su is a well-known drunkard in the neighborhood. Once he drinks too much, he likes to chat with people. He smells of alcohol and is disliked by everyone. Only Li Juxian does not despise him and is willing to listen to his nagging, so he is also a frequent visitor to the Sanxian Bridge.

Some people may be confused.

This is only the Second Immortal Bridge, how can it be called the Three Immortals Bridge?

It turns out that there is a doghouse on the other side of Sanxian Bridge, where a ferocious stray dog ​​lives, so the residents nearby joke that this place is Sanxian Bridge.

Over time, this Xiaogou Bridge was renamed.

Outsiders look at Sanxian Bridge with cold eyes.

Homeless people, drunkards, stray dogs are all the dregs of society that should be eliminated.

But the two old men under the bridge enjoy this kind of life very much. They have no home in this world, and this small space under the Sanxian Bridge belongs to them alone.

Available today.

The space is broken.

A girl in school uniform was squatting by the river holding her bag, her eyes red and her body shivering. She looked extremely pitiful, as if she was having thoughts of committing suicide.

Su Xuan came over burping.

"Girl, you are still young and have endless possibilities in the future. Unlike people like us, there is no hope anymore. You must not take the path of suicide."

The girl turned her head and looked at Su Xuan pitifully, then burst into tears.

Su Xuan panicked immediately and hurried to comfort her while looking around. Given his reputation, if someone saw him with a crying female student, the police would definitely be called!
Then he saw it.

A white-haired old man came over, sat on the ground with a stool, and looked up at the scenery in the distance.

There was also a curly-haired young man who looked like a pretty boy. He squatted beside Li Juxian and began to observe Li Juxian fishing, regardless of the strange smell on his body. Once a fish came up, the curly-haired young man was even more excited than Li Juxian who was fishing.

Su Xuan shook his head.

The alcohol gradually sobered up, and his former professional instincts revived slightly.

Something is wrong.

So many people coming here at the same time, are they coming for him or Li Juxian?

Do not……

Even if someone wants to cause trouble for them, it won't be in the current mode.

Maybe these people are here for the crying girl!
As soon as Su Xuan had this thought, he found that there were more and more people around him. His breathing became rapid and he was alert to everyone around him.

A young woman wearing a sun hat and sunglasses was leaning on the railing of the bridge. She was wearing a thin long skirt, and the occasional breeze revealed her curvy figure.

There was another car parked nearby, with a man and a woman in the car. Both of them looked serious. The woman had a scar on her face, and the man had a tough face. He didn't look like someone with an ordinary job. He might be a thug or a bodyguard. In any case, he was definitely related to violence...

one by one.

More and more people gathered under the small Sanxian Bridge, and even Li Juxian, who was sitting and fishing, felt uneasy.

(End of this chapter)