"Alright, fox. Now that you have had enough, take my brother with you. Mu Yichen said on the side.

He did all this, and Duan He didn't say a word. He really didn't know what to say, this parting was better a parting of life and death. If you leave by yourself, you may never see Mu Yichen again in your life. The current Mu Yichen is the Mu Yichen here. The one in reality may be a madman, a hopelessly madman.

The fox flicked his big tail, walked to Duan He's side with a light step, and raised his back.

The fox was too petite, no matter how he looked at it, Duan He didn't see that this fox could ride.

"Go up, ride this fox, and it will take you out of here." Mu Yichen said on the side.

No one knew how much pain he felt inside.

Duan He nodded and stood up.

He had nothing on him but tokens. The black and impermanent blood had long been missing, and Duan He had touched it for a long time, but there was nothing.

In the end, Duan He tore a piece of cloth around his neck and put it in Mu Yichen's hand.

"I'm leaving, Mu Yichen, if you can get out of here, remember to find me. Even if you can't find it in this life, you will find it in the next life. Keep this cloth for our testimony. Duan He said.

Mu Yichen nodded, closed his eyes, and made a ruthless 'please' gesture.

Duan He swallowed his saliva and looked at the fox with Mu Yichen's gesture of please.

The fox was very professional and hunched his back, wanting Duan He to ride on it. But the difference between the two bodies was too big, and Duan He looked at it for a long time, but he was embarrassed to go up.

"Mu Yichen... Can you really ride this? Duan He asked weakly.

"Yes!"

Mu Yichen turned around and touched the fox's tail. The fox was shy for a while, and his back arched higher.

"Ride it!" Mu Yichen said.

Duan He was a little helpless, but looking at Mu Yichen's serious face, it shouldn't be a joke.

Took a few steps forward and rode onto the fox's back. This time, Duan He felt the difference.

He obviously didn't ride on the fox, and his ass was still some distance from the fox's back. But I can feel that I have ridden it, and there seems to be an extra seat in the air, and it is very comfortable to sit on.

"He's every year, and he'll have a period later! Please! ”

Mu Yichen said something strong and wanted to send Duan He away.

Duan He nodded, and the fox under him rushed out.

"Wait!"

Mu Yichen behind him suddenly shouted, but this fox was too fast, and Duan He didn't have time to react at all.

It doesn't matter if you go, Duan He felt the power of this fox. The speed is very fast, even faster than Duan He's light skills. Running like the wind, the leaves in the air hit like knives. Duan He sat on the fox and couldn't be idle at all. Secretly lucky, scatter the leaves in the air so as not to hurt your face.

I ran like this until the evening, and finally ran to one place.

It was a door, a door with a strange shape. The fox stopped here and motioned for Duan He to go in.

Seeing the fox like this, Duan He couldn't think much about it. He didn't know anything about what was going on, so he could only listen to the fox.

Pushing open the door and stepping in, Duan He was really startled. It's not that there are any fierce ghosts inside, it's just that there are a lot of people inside, which makes Duan He very surprised.

From the outside, it looked like a dilapidated door, and I couldn't hear any sound inside. As a result, when I came in, many people inside were chatting, so it was not lively.

The fox followed Duan He in, and Duan He walked slowly behind the fox. Passing by many people and passing by many conversations, Duan He didn't dare to stop. The fox wouldn't let him stop, and he wouldn't stop.

Finally, the fox lured Duan He to a place.

It was a bridge, a bridge that looked tattered. On the other side of the bridge, there was a kind old lady looking at Duan He with a smile on her face.

"Come, kid." The lady said.

After this sentence, Duan He seemed to be attracted by something, and walked towards the old lady.

Step by step, it walked very slowly, but it also walked very firmly. Duan He didn't know why he wanted to move forward, but he just couldn't control his pace. Looking back, the fox didn't mean to stop Duan He. Since this is the case, Duan He has no defense.

Walking forward, walking across the bridge that didn't look very strong, Duan He came to the old woman's side.

Only then did Duan He see clearly that there was a small stall next to the old woman. Above, there is a stove, and above the torch, there is a pot.

Inside the pot, there is a pot of soup. The pot of soup looked clear and watery, but Duan He didn't know why, and he wanted to drink it.

"Kid, do you want to drink?" The old woman led the way.

Duan He nodded, and the old woman took a bowl, gently turned it into a bowl of soup, and handed it to Duan He.

"Drink, kid."

The old woman's voice seemed to have magical powers, and Duan He became drowsy.

"Drink, drink."

The voice became more and more, repeated over and over again in Duan He's ears.

Duan He became more and more groggy and confused. That bowl of soup is as beautiful as the lake I saw last night. It's very clear and transparent, and when you drink it, you can feel the best gifts from nature.

Licking his shriveled lips, Duan He couldn't hold back this delicacy.

Looking back, the fox seemed to nod over there, everything was logical, and Duan He didn't have any reason to refuse.

Drink it, drink it.

This voice gradually sounded in Duan He's head, refusal, these two words rang in Duan He's mind for a long time.

He took the bowl and gently brought it to his lips.

When the old woman next to her saw this, a strange smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"Yes, drink it, drink it, drink it, and you don't have to worry about anything."

This sentence suddenly aroused Duan He's nerves. In an instant, like a sudden thunder before falling asleep, Duan He woke up.

"Are you Meng Po?" Duan He suddenly asked.

The smile on the old woman's face was instantly retracted, and she snatched Duan He's bowl and said, "Young people nowadays, I really don't know what rules are. I am older than your ancestors, and you, just call me Meng Po?

Duan He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and the desire for soup just now disappeared in an instant. He was a little afraid, if he really drank it just now, he shouldn't remember anything.

And Meng Po is the person in this netherworld. After drinking, maybe you will be reincarnated directly, and you really can't live.

Looking back at the fox again, the fox still nodded at Duan He, who was a little scared.

(End of chapter)