"It turns out that this is the Yellow Spring? The Yellow Spring Mouth and the Yellow Spring Mouth can really lead to the Yellow Spring~~!"

In line, Tao Zhaide was also chatting with the two young ladies or professional women on the left and right, and he knew a lot of things here. Sounds like a lot of fun.

For example, Miss Spider Silk Weaver is an old qualification in Huangquan and has been working here for hundreds of years. Because it is very good at weaving, it is up to her to deal with the more torn corpses like Tao Zhaide.

"Let go of me! I don't want to die! I don't want to die yet!!"

Nearby, a praying mantis pushes a small cart with a puddle of people crushed into mud by something that doesn't know what. At this moment, the mouth that was already seriously crooked on the mud was still screaming there.

Tao Zhaide looked at the praying mantis and the little cart, and after he was completely out of sight, he covered his head, which was very easy to fall, and said, "Silk weaving girl, I am really sorry for you." My body shattered like this, and I was distressed. Even I am so distressed, and I can basically imagine how much trouble I have caused you. ”

Silk Weaving waved her hairy hands and feet, and snorted: "I've seen a lot of dead people like you who are dying miserably." There are those who sigh, there are those who regret, and there are those who are angry. But you're the first one who has no heart or lungs and can be so happy to travel here after you die. ”

Tao Zhaide smirked, and his hand habitually touched his head. Accidentally, his head fell off his neck again. Rolling around on the ground.

"That...... I'm really sorry...... I'm sorry for your trouble......"

A beautiful childish voice sounded from the side, and listening to this voice, Tao Zhaide couldn't help but think of the little voice of the little debt. Go back. The fat moth was now following along, walking cautiously. As it walked, it lowered its head and looked at Tao Zhaide's intestines that were still dragging outside, casually tied in a knot, as if it were a belt wrapped around his intestines.

Of course, the most important thing is Tauzhai De's left leg. That bone Wangcai still gnawed at his calf. looked like he was determined that Qingshan would not let go, and let Tao Zhaide drag it.

"Ah, this, it's okay, it's okay!"

Tao Zhaide smiled. Waving his hand-

"I'm dead anyway, and I don't feel any pain. It won't cause much trouble. You don't need to be so nervous. ”

The color scales were still very cautious, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry...... I'm just ...... I've only been doing this for a year and there's a lot going on...... None of them are very skilled...... If you get in trouble. It's true...... I'm really sorry if there's anything I can do. Please let me know and I'll do my best to help you get it done!"

Silk Weave coughed: "Colored scales, that's enough." ”

After being reprimanded by the senior sister, Cailan immediately closed her mouth and stopped talking.

Tao Zhaide looked at the line that had been in front of him, and then at the busy insects, and said, "I always thought that there was black and white impermanence in the Yellow Spring, judge. Imps or something. Now that I see it with my own eyes, I know that it turns out that you bugs are all working in the Yellow Spring? It was an eye-opener. By the way, Silk Weaver Girl, where are we going now?"

Silk Weaving still maintained that coldness, and said, "Go and see Lord Huangluo, and let Lord arrange for your soul to be reincarnated." ”

Tao Zhaide was stunned for a moment, and he raised his head in his hand: "Reincarnation? Can I be reincarnated? Can I be resurrected? Great! It turns out that people can be reincarnated and resurrected after death? It made me startled." ”

Seeing Tao Zhaide's smiling appearance, Cailan next to him said carefully and shyly: "That...... In fact, to be reincarnated is to become a child and start all over again...... All memories will be erased......"

"But I don't want to be reincarnated yet. ”

Without waiting for Cai Liang to finish speaking, Tao Zhaide had already spoken to himself.

"Don't want to be reincarnated, heh, I see many dead people like you every year. Silk Weaving continued to walk forward, without any surprise, "If you don't want to be reincarnated, then you can only become our food." Although, I'm not very fond of eating the souls of you dead. ”

Tao Zhaide laughed: "Hahaha...... Wow, my head, my head, my head...... Call...... It was so dangerous, I almost fell to the ground again. Walking with your head in your arms is really going to throw your head away as garbage if you're not careful. ”

After holding his head tightly, Tao Zhaide continued: "No, I mean, since this is Huangquan, I finally came here after dying once, anyway, I have to cultivate first and then reincarnate back." ”

Silk Weaving turned his head: "Cultivation, do you want to cultivate?"

Tao Zhaide raised his head and shook it up and down, which was regarded as his strongest nod: "Yes, cultivation." The purpose of my visit to Huangquankou this time is to come here to cultivate. Well...... However, before cultivating, I still need to find the Turtle Supreme...... Silk Girl, Rainbow Girl do you know where you can go further down? I hope to be able to go further down. ”

Silk Weave seems to have thought that the dead man's skull is really completely broken, and directly chooses to ignore it. However, the colored scales next to him seemed to feel ashamed, and said sweetly: "Keep going......?" Down there is the ninety-nine layers of hell, which is dedicated to the souls of those who refuse to be reincarnated and can't eat them for a while...... Mr. Tao Zhaide, you ...... Do you really want to go to Hell? It's not a good place to be......"

He was very relieved that he had finally found the right way, and immediately picked up his head in his hand and said loudly: "Yes! I am going to hell! Please take me down!"

Being asked by Tao Zhaide like this, the color scales suddenly looked embarrassed. Her wings shrank, and her body trembled even more because of nervousness: "I...... I don't have the right to take any soul to hell...... Only Lord Huang Luo has this permission...... This one...... This one...... I'm sorry! I'm sorry Mr. Tao Zhaide! It's rare for you to ask me something, but I ...... I can't do anything...... Senior Sister ...... What should I do, sister......? Senpai......"

Silk Weaving ignored this junior girl, stretched out one foot, and hooked Tao Zhaide's body back from the side of the color scales: "Do you want to go to the underworld? (To be continued......)