If you don't get to the bridge, you don't know the preciousness of living in the sun, and you don't know how many regrets and nostalgia there are in the world.

If you don't drink soul-forgetting soup, I don't know what it means to have a broken liver and intestines, and I don't know how tears are worthless.

The square where the soul-forgetting soup is boiled, paved with dark stones, exuding a cold aura like minus 50 degrees Celsius.

At this time, on the square, hundreds of yin chasers, with the cooperation of the left and right guards of the Yin soldiers' spears and big knives, dragged strings of yin souls, really alive, and dragged them to the side of the Soul Forgetting Soup.

The ghosts struggled, howled, and their livers and intestines were broken, and it seemed as if it had become the most miserable place in the underworld.

Countless blue, smoky ghost tears, countless cries.

However, one after another ghosts can only be forced to go.

When I arrived at the cauldron of Forgotten Soul Soup, there were ninety-nine eighty-one cauldrons, and there was a dark churning soup boiling in it, without a trace of fragrance or rancid taste, it was a strange soup.

They were hot and emitting thick, dark smoke.

On the side of every pot, there is a soup woman, all of whom are elderly female ghosts.

The wind candle is in his old age, his expression is numb, he holds a big black spoon, holds a spoonful, and feeds it to a nearby Yin Spirit, feed it, you can't drink it.

If you don't drink it, you will be killed by cutting off your head.

Or sometimes I'll force you down.

There are even ghosts who have choked to death by the Soul Forgetting Soup.

As soon as you drink this soup, you can barely remember anything except your name.

Then, they had to be taken to the next place in the underworld to receive the reward and punishment. According to what happened before your death, the magistrate of your own prefecture gave you a sentence, and there are all kinds of punishments.

At this time, Dong Mingshu's hair was frozen, and she felt that her face was so cold that she didn't feel it.

Although Zhao Jiang has a very strong temperament, he is also a little shivering with cold. He and Dong Mingshu looked at the miserable appearance on the Forgotten Soul Square, and they really couldn't bear to look at it, it was too miserable, alas...... As Wu Xiu said, it's good to live well!

Wu Xiu felt that his heartbeat was slow, and his Dao power was fading. Of course, as long as there are no accidents, he doesn't need Dong Mingshu to help him supplement.

The three of them frantically searched for Arwen's ghost and searched around.

Those yin soldiers and yin cha don't care about them, after all, those who can come here are all put in at the gate of the underworld, and they have all been given money, and everyone understands it.

Not long after, Zhao Jiang was the first to discover Ah Wen's ghost.

Two lines of hot tears rolled out, instantly turned into ice, and shouted: "Awen, don't drink soup!"

His voice was particularly loud, and it was still very prominent in the square where the cries of the ghosts, the sounds of begging, and the scolding of the yin and the yin soldiers were intertwined, and he almost had to suppress the audience.

Zhao Jiang rushed up.

He was already about to freeze and stiffen, but at this time, he didn't know where to get so much strength, and his speed was pulled to the strongest.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed to the seventh soul-forgetting soup pot, and kicked over the soul-forgetting spoon in the soup woman's hand with a single kick.

The spoon flew far away, and I don't know where it landed.

Zhao Jiang took Ah Wen's hand, feeling that the hand of the Yin Soul was so cold and empty, as if it was a hand made of a faint air with a little pressure.

Looking at Ah Wen's delicate and pale soul face, the stone in Zhao Jiang's heart also fell, and said, "It's okay, I caught up, I caught up." Let's go, go back with Brother Jiang!You can't die, Awen!"

Ah Wen was taken aback when he saw Zhao Jiang, "Brother Jiang, why are you here?"

Ice tears flowed from Zhao Jiang's eyes, "I can't let you die, so I'm here." Your Yin Soul can't drink the Soul Forgetting Soup, you must go back with me, return to the Yang Realm, and then ......"

"Brother Jiang, be careful!" Ah Wen Yin screamed and pushed Zhao Jiang away.

Because Ah Wen saw that behind Zhao Jiang, the soup woman who was beaten with a flying spoon was annoyed and ashamed, raised her sharp ghost claws, and grabbed Zhao Jiang's head.

Ah Wen's Yin Soul power was not small, and Zhao Jiang was pushed out for nearly seven or eight meters before he stabilized his body.

When he looked at it again, Zhao Jiang's whole person collapsed.

Not far away, Wu Xiu and Dong Mingshu, who rushed over when they heard the sound, were also stunned.

I really didn't expect that Tang Po's claw didn't hit Zhao Jiang, but it hit Ah Wen's ghost.

In an instant, Awen's Yin Soul was torn apart by force, and from the top of his head to his feet, five ghost claws cut into cracks and divided into six parts.

Arwen screamed in shock, and his soul face turned into a slice, a desperate ghost eye......

Then, Arwen's soul vanished and ceased to exist.

This scene, in the eyes of Yin soldiers and Yin Cha, is quite common.

There are ghosts who really don't want to drink soup, and if the soup woman is in a bad mood, she doesn't want to force it, so she will be beaten with a spoonful and her soul will be wiped out.

This time, Tang Po was obviously angered by Zhao Jiang.

The soup spoon, that's the thing that the soup woman eats, like a holy thing.

Without this spoon, they still have to spend money to buy it, which is expensive, millions of dollars a spoon.

It was Zhao Jiang who Tang Po wanted to destroy.

But Ah Wen pushed hard, Brother Jiang lived, and Ah Wen's ghost was destroyed.

Dong Mingshu was so angry that she screamed: "P, you're busy working for nothing! This old thief is really damned!"

Zhao Jiang was also furious, stopped his eyes from cracking, clenched his iron fist, and pounced directly, "Old thief, you give me back my life!"