Chapter 194: Meng Po Soup
The number of souls who step on the Nai He Bridge from the side of the Huangquan Realm every day is very large, and it can be seen from the scale of the Nai He Bridge that the legendary small wooden bridge in the past has withdrawn from the stage of history, and it is obvious that it cannot afford the current number of dead souls crossing the bridge. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
However, one thing has not changed, Meng Po soup is placed on the small table as usual, and each soul who goes to the bridge must drink a bowl before it can be released, and there are many ghosts guarding the bridge, most of them are in the position of Meng Po's level.
Feng Jin felt that he would soon have to walk the road of Zhang Di again, and now listening to him say this, he already had a rough idea in his heart, and the heart that was still hanging was also put down a little, and he was somewhat mentally prepared.
"After drinking Meng Po soup, do you have no other symptoms except stomach pain?" Feng Jin asked.
In any case, Feng Jin still doesn't believe that Meng Po Tang has no effect on the living, there is not much difference between the living and the dead soul, the human body is the container and carrier of the soul, and the soul becomes the dead soul after leaving the human body.
Because of this, Feng Jin is quite puzzling, it stands to reason that it is impossible for the soul in the living body to not be affected by Meng Po Tang, Meng Po Tang can erase the memory of the deceased, so why can't it erase the memory of people?
Zhang said: "In fact, the world knows very little about the underworld, most of it comes from legends a long time ago, and most of them have become implausible. Do you know what Meng Po soup tastes like when you drink it in your mouth? ”
Coldly threw out such a question, which caught everyone present off guard, Feng Jin and Luo Hua were stunned for a while, not knowing what to say......
Later, Luo Hua couldn't stand the cold scene, and asked softly, "Don't tell me...... Is Meng Po soup still delicious? ”
"That's not it, the taste, it feels like drinking Chinese medicine, it feels very cold in the mouth, but when you enter the stomach, it is like drinking chili oil, and the mouth is about to spew fire, don't you think it's strange?" Zhang said.
Feng Jin hadn't drunk this thing, and he didn't want to try it, but Zhang Di became more talkative after talking about a lot of experiences, it should be that these words have been held in his heart for too long, and he can finally vent them, looking at him very comfortable, and his frowning brows are also relaxed.
"Later, I couldn't hold on, knelt on the bridge and wanted to vomit, retching for most of the day without spitting out a drop, the Meng Po soup seemed to be completely absorbed, and my stomach was so loud that I was very scared, and I thought that I drank poison and was about to die......"
"It's also strange to say, my actions on the bridge are not at all the appearance of a ghost, but none of the ghosts came forward to check, I endured the sharp pain in my abdomen and moved forward step by step, and found that my consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and I saw a large number of ghosts gathered in the fog in front of me from a distance, and I don't know what happened, they all stopped there and didn't move."
"Suddenly, the green flames on both sides of the bridge skyrocketed instantly, and the flames jumped up, and I immediately realized that something was wrong, I don't know if it was because my identity was exposed, and I wanted to mix into the group of ghosts and hide it, but my body was uncontrollable, and the severe pain in my abdomen did not subside in the slightest.
"I was so worried that I waited for most of the day and didn't see a ghost coming, but there was a commotion in the ghost pile. I saw a sudden burst of flames rise in front of me, the kind of green fire on the edge of the bridge, which spread very fast, and in the blink of an eye it engulfed all the ghosts, and suddenly the sound of ghosts crying and howling was incessant, and I wanted to run back, but I found that I could not move. ”
Feng Jin asked: "The ghost on the Nai He Bridge suddenly shook his head ******* Zhang Di and said: "It's not that simple, the ghosts who can step on the Nai He Bridge are basically rushing to reincarnate, who gives up at this juncture, that karmic fire is not an ordinary fire, the ghost can't be extinguished if it is stained, and the soul is scattered, who wants to see such an end?" ”
"But if this kind of thing happens on the bridge, won't there be a ghost to stop it?"
"Actually...... I guess that's what the hell did ......," Zhang said.
"Why?! There's no reason for them to do that, right? Feng Jin asked.
"I don't know the reason, the ghosts' delay in not being present is enough to explain the reason, they deliberately burned these reincarnated ghosts to death with karmic fire, it is very likely that they found that these ghosts were mixed with living people, but they have no way to distinguish them, in order to escape punishment, they can only take this extreme way of dealing with it."
Feng Jin was puzzled: "The consequences of this way of dealing with it are obviously more serious, it is better to kill a thousand by mistake than to let one go, it is simply terrible!" ”
"At first, I was worried about being discovered, but when I saw the howling ghosts in front of me, I calmed down a bit. Thinking that the ghost had not yet found out who had mixed in, I simply didn't do anything, and stood there pretending to be an innocent ghost and watched one ghost after another be burned by the fire. I'm in a very bad situation, and before I think of a better way, I'll try to delay for a minute, and maybe the turnaround will come. Zhang said.
Feng Jin thought that Zhang Di would be able to come back safely later, and claimed to have eaten the flowers on the other side, which showed that he was in danger on the Naihe Bridge, but he didn't know what he experienced next.
"The ghosts in front of me have almost dissipated, and only then did a team of ghosts come to deal with it, I saw it very clearly, after the ghosts came, I didn't take a second look, and found that the power of the karmic fire was very strong, and the ghosts were burned to the point that there was not even a slag left, and then guided the ghosts behind to continue to move forward, and then I found that my mobility had recovered again, and my heart was a little more settled, and I moved forward silently in the ghosts."
Luo Hua asked puzzledly, "Is the bridge really that long?" Isn't the Lethe River wider than the Yangtze River? ”
Zhang Di glanced at Luo Hua, not understanding why he was asking this question, this young man's idea was a little strange.
"I don't know how wide it is, but I walked on the bridge for a long time, and I couldn't see the end, until at last I almost thought that there was no end to the bridge. There were more and more ghosts gathered in front of them, and they didn't seem to move forward much, and they were standing upright. I looked at it and thought to myself, I was afraid that something was going on in front of me, and after I got on the bridge, there was a lot of danger, and I had to be ready to deal with any unexpected situation. ”
"I saw a fire rising not far ahead, exactly the same as just now, and the ghost cha was watching from the side and did nothing, until now I can't figure out what these onicha are going to do, and I vaguely feel that my guess just now is wrong, the reason should be more than that simple, the consequences of having a living person mixed with the Nahe Bridge should not be so serious."
Feng Jin asked, "Then what is the reason?" Does every distance trigger karmic fires? ”
Zhang Di shook his head and replied, "The karmic fire appeared suddenly, without warning, and the ghosts on the bridge have become extremely demented after drinking Meng Po soup, and their mobility has been greatly slowed down, but there are always a few ghosts who are an exception, and they seem to want to escape from this bridge ......" (To be continued.) )