Zhao Yangwan: ......

Xue Elegy: ......

All right.

It's just like listening to it, and it's gone, it's really boring.

With a stomach problem, although the two ghosts were unwilling, they had no choice but to say goodbye to the mirror spirit first and set off for the Lechuan River.

Lechuan River, one of the iconic attractions in the underworld, anyway, as long as you mention the underworld, the underworld and the like, you will never forget it.

This river has existed much longer than the Zhiqi Inn, and it is said that it existed when reincarnation was established in ancient times.

The world of ancient times is now unsearchable, and it is said that at that time, there were far more than humans and ghosts in the world, but also demons, fairies and gods.

The Lethe River is a river that leads to the underworld from the Styx Sea of the underworld, and then the underworld disappears, and the end of the Lethe River should be gone, but strangely, it did not die with it.

On the contrary, it is more vast and endless than before.

Everyone speculated that it might be that all the water in the Stygian Sea had converged into the Lethe River.

Originally, the existence of the Lethe River was to exist, but it could not be crossed, because once the ghost tried to swim over, it would be washed away.

Empty all memories, emotions, and strength, and finally merge with the Lethe River.

Not only ghosts, but also ordinary objects, large and small, cannot float on the Lethe River, and as soon as they touch the surface of the river, they will sink without exception.

Therefore, although there was no ban on entering the Lechuan River in the past, there were few ghosts around the Lechuan River.

Everyone obediently drank the Meng Po soup and walked the path of reincarnation from the other end into reincarnation.

However, about 600 years ago, a ghost who did not want to drink Meng Po soup to be reincarnated jumped into the Lechuan River, but he did not die, and used his soul power to turn into a flat boat, and took the order given by the head to be a soul crosser.

For hundreds of years after that, the Lechuan River was no longer a place of death, and it could be passed by taking a boat from the river.

The ghosts also know that on the other side of the Lechuan River, there is a sea of flowers on the other side, the most beautiful and beautiful place in the underworld.

"Hebo—"

"Yi Fengze—"

"Yi Shao's family master-"

Zhao Yangwan and Xue Elegy chose a place where it is said that Hebo often stops, but they didn't see any ghosts in the place.

After waiting for a long time, he didn't see any ghosts of Hebo, and Zhao Yangwan, who was more anxious, couldn't hold it back, let go of his throat and shouted.

I called all the names I could think of, but I still didn't see a decent shadow.

Lao Zhao wondered: "Isn't this He Bomo a deaf person?"

Xue Wangge saw that he finally stopped his throat, so he put down the hand covering his ears and said angrily: "The Lechuan River is so wide, where can you spread this roar? ”

The implication is that it's not that people are deaf, it's that your voice isn't loud enough.

"Shall I be louder then?"

Zhao Yangwan scratched his head, and he was about to roar.

"Eh, come on!"

Xue Wangge grabbed him, endured it, but still couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Listen to what Brother Zhao said before, the entire Lechuan River is Hebo's territory, and the wind and grass are all in your heart, you said that you roared like this just now, what is the probability that he didn't hear it?"

"What about ......?" why didn't he show up.

Xue Elegy: "If you hear it but don't show up, you naturally don't want to show up." ”

Ghost Doctor Xue patted Zhao Hanhan's arm and made a look: Look at me.

"Mr. Yi, we have no malicious intent, a few days ago the inn received a guest from more than six hundred years ago, her surname is Meng, I don't know if you recognize it. ”

Xue Wangge bowed his hand to the calm river, straightened up and said loudly.

I don't know how much this Mr. Yi remembers about what happened during his lifetime, and how much Meng Qingyao means to him.

Before the words fell, a heavy fog appeared above the river, and the vast ocean of rivers that had been unobstructed at a glance was only hazy as far as the eye could see at this moment.

Xue Wangge wasn't sure what the situation was, so he turned his head to look at Zhao Yangwan with an inquiring eye.

Zhao Yangwan is not sure, he is only more than 100 years old, whether the ghost age is good, and the other ghosts in the underworld are familiar to him who he is often in contact with, but this elusive Hebo ......

I'm sorry, I haven't touched it at all.

After all, Zhao Yangwan was not at all interested in the Lechuan River and the sea of flowers on the other side.

...... Isn't it just flowers, what's so beautiful?

But as a senior, as a big brother, how can he say that he doesn't know, so he coughed dryly and replied calmly in a low voice.

"Ahem...... It should be that Hebo who is here. ”

This time, it also made him clear, and it was indeed Hebo's appearance that caused the fog.

A figure faintly appeared behind the thick fog, and then slowly became clear.

That's a ...... A man who is not so ordinary and not particularly good.

Or a male ghost.

The male ghost is dressed in a cyan retro robe, with a big hat on his head, and his facial features are hidden behind the hat, and only a delicate chin can be seen.

He held the long pole in his hand, standing firmly in the bow of the boat, and his movements were as slow as time had stayed beside him for a long time.

It's obviously a soul, but it's even more empty than the appearance of a mortal who has lost his soul.

The ghost couldn't help but wonder if he was really a ghost or an old puppet.

He Bo silently docked the boat on the bank of the river, did not disembark, did not lift the hood, and did not lower the pole.

It only made a cold, dull and dry sound.

I haven't spoken for a long time, and my voice is so harsh that it's worse than chewing a handful of dry grass.

"You ...... I saw A-Qing......"

The two ghosts didn't react, and "Ah Qing" was referring to Meng Qingyao, and said in unison: "...... Huh?"

"Oh oh oh!"

Xue Wangge's brain turned faster, and he was the first to understand, and quickly nodded like pounding garlic.

"Yes, yes, we were entrusted by Ms. Meng to find your news, but we didn't expect you to be here. ”

“......”

He Bo lowered his head and stood for a moment before he said slowly: "Find me...... What to do?"

"We—we just want to know what happened to you......"

"Is A-Qing wanting to know, or do you want to know?"

"Uh......"

Xue Elegy was stunned for a moment, and then remedied: "Yes! Ms. Meng wants to know...... For this reason, she stayed in the banyan tree for more than 600 years and did not enter the reincarnation. ”

The last four words drifted into the thick fog and were silently swallowed up.

After saying these words, Hebo didn't answer again, and the hat covered his expression, so Xue Wangge and Zhao Yangwan couldn't spy on his emotions.

Hebo didn't speak, Xue Elegy didn't dare to answer, but Zhao Yangwan couldn't bear it: "Eh, Hebo, you...... It's called Yi Fengze, right?"

Although it has been basically confirmed that Hebo is Yi Fengze, it is still confirmed rigorously.

"Not entered...... Reincarnation ......"

He Bo didn't answer Zhao Yangwan's question, and muttered to himself.

"No wonder ......"

"Why ...... this?"

His voice was too low for the two ghosts to hear clearly, and they only caught one or two words.

Xue Wangge tried his best to hear a little, and asked helplessly:

"Easy ...... What are you talking about, Mr. Hebo?"