Lethe River is a long river that traverses the Yin Cao Difu, and its source and destination are unknown. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

There have been no legends about the length of Lethe for thousands of years, and even ancient books are only a few words and phrases, and it is difficult for Feng Jin to extract information about Lethe from these scattered sources.

It seems that this long river is endless, and those ghosts who have not been reincarnated or are waiting to be reincarnated gather in Lethe River to endure torture, and the river seems to have an infinite attraction to firmly attach the ghosts to it, and there is no escape from it.

Hearing that Zhang Di actually wiped his body with the water of the Lechuan River to cover up the breath of a living person on his body, Feng Jin couldn't help but sweat for his bold behavior. There are endless evil ghosts floating in the Lechuan River, and if he is accidentally dragged into the water, his little life will be played in an instant, and he will not sit in front of him and tell his own experiences.

"Listening to you say this, isn't the Yellow Spring Water very heavy Yin Qi, so how can he be able to withstand the Yin Qi invading his body?" Luo Hua asked in surprise.

Zhang Di replied: "At that time, I didn't know that this river was Huangquan at all, but I just thought that Zhang Hanlin told me that water belongs to yin, and it is better to cover up the yang energy on my body, so I didn't think much about it, and I smeared the water all over my body, and instantly felt that my body temperature dropped by several degrees, and the whole person was shivering with cold." I walked to the head of the bridge and saw the ghosts coming and going, I was very scared, and I tried my best to control myself from making mistakes on the spot, completely forgetting the cold on my body. ”

"It's good that you didn't jump into Lethe to take a bath, otherwise you would have been torn to pieces by the evil spirits in an instant......" Feng Jin said.

"Is it that serious?!" Zhang said.

"The Yellow Spring Water is extraordinary, even the weak water is less than one-tenth of it, and the weak water can't even lift its feathers, and the water of the Lechuan River is much more terrible than this. At that time, you were playing with your clothes in the water, and you would be dragged into the river if you were not careful. Feng Jin explained.

Hearing him say this, Zhang Di's eyes suddenly widened, he had never heard of this kind of statement, it turned out that he had been closed by the ghost gate at that time, but fortunately, nothing happened to Fu Da's life.

"Didn't you get discovered by the ghost when you passed through the check?" Luo Hua asked.

"The yang energy on my body is all covered, those ghosts almost selectively ignore me, I followed that group of ghosts very smoothly, I deliberately rolled my eyes during the interrogation, and my pupils all turned to the side, and it looked similar to those ghosts, so I was mixed up on the bridge." Zhang said.

Everyone present now understands that the bridge turned out to be very huge, which can be compared to a big project like the Yangtze River Bridge, how long did Zhang Di walk on it to reach the opposite side?

"But you can't see the end of the bridge at a glance, so how long have you been walking on it?" Feng Jin asked.

"You may not believe it, but I can't feel it for a long time, but I guess it's been a day. Originally, my legs couldn't turn my muscles, and when I walked on the bridge and saw countless ghosts on both sides, I was even more scared, and I almost screamed several times, and I covered it with my hands. ”

"Is there that kind of green flame lamp on both sides of the bridge?" Feng Jin asked again.

"How do you know?!" Zhang Di was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he had an expression of disbelief.

Feng Jin explained: "I heard an old gentleman say that in the past, there was a hero in Sandaoxing Village who broke into the Huangquan realm alone and brought back the karmic fire on the Naihe Bridge, which kept the village safe. However, the karmic fire on the bridge is not accessible to ordinary people, and this warrior must have gone with a desperate intention back then......."

Zhang Di sighed and said, "The karmic fire is lined up in two straight lines on both sides of the bridge, and there is no end in sight, and the green and faint flames make people's hearts palpitate, and it seems that all the ghosts are very afraid, so I took a look twice, and found that these flames are exactly the same as the flames in those green lanterns hung in the village on the night of the forbidden day." The person who stole the fire back then should have succeeded by mixing with the bridge, and found that his situation was similar to his, so he was stunned and forgot to move forward. ”

"You were found by a ghost?" Luo Hua asked.

"Caught the attention of the two ghosts, I watched them come towards me, trying to move but couldn't, and I was very scared. At this time, someone in front of me suddenly shouted something, and the two ghosts gave up and interrogated me, and rushed straight over. At that time, it was a little far away and the attention was always on this side, I didn't hear the content clearly, I just felt that the sound was very sharp, like a sharp knife on the glass, and it was as ugly as a sharp knife on the glass. ”

Luo Hua interjected: "What does Meng Po look like?" ”

"Just the appearance of an old woman, who looks like she is seventy or eighty, and she can't straighten her waist, and she carries a long-spouted copper kettle in her hand, and keeps adding water to the bowl on the table. I thought it was bad when I saw it, I had to drink the Meng Po soup when I crossed the Nai He Bridge, and as soon as the soup was entered, everything from the past to the smoke was smoked, and I would definitely forget who I was, and I couldn't remember why I appeared on the Nai He Bridge. Zhang said.

Feng Jin couldn't help asking: "You definitely can't deal with so many ghosts alone, is it possible that you drank that Meng Po soup?" ”

Zhang Di shook his head and said, "You can say that you have drunk it, or you can say that you haven't drunk it." ”

"What does that mean?"

"Meng Po soup actually has no effect on the living." Zhang Di replied, "You may not believe this fact, at that time I was about to turn around and retreat, followed by a bunch of ghosts, I didn't dare to have other actions, I turned my head and was definitely discovered by the ghosts, I could only glance at the back with the corner of my eye, and found that there was no way to escape, thinking that it would be difficult to fly with my wings this time, I am afraid that this Meng Po soup will be drunk, and my heart is like ashes, and I follow the dead souls in front of me all the way forward." ”

"It's strange to say, that Meng Po didn't seem to find out the identity of my living person, she kept adding water to the bowl, just now there were dead souls who didn't drink, Meng Po gave an order, and several ghosts caught the ghost and poured Meng Po soup directly, dragged it to the edge of the bridge, and threw the dead soul into the yellow spring with a flick of his hand. I was terrified, but luckily the ghosts around me were so frightened that they didn't notice me. ”

"When it was my turn to drink Meng Po soup, several ghosts stared at me, the ghosts looked fierce and vicious, their faces were miserable and white, and the position of their eyes were two black and secluded holes, staring at me all trembling. I forced my composure, picked up the bowl and took a sip in my mouth, and the rest of it trickled down the corner of my mouth to the ground, and the ghost didn't say anything before letting me pass. Just a few steps away, I was about to spit out the Meng Po soup in my mouth, but I accidentally tripped over something on the ground, and inadvertently swallowed the Meng Po soup in my mouth......"

Feng Jin looked at Zhang Di as if he was lying, and couldn't help asking, "Have you ever drunk Meng Po soup, is there really nothing wrong with it?" ”

Zhang Di replied: "It's not accurate to say that there is nothing to do, but it is not the same as the legend, the world knows that the dead soul will forget the past after drinking Meng Po soup, I accidentally took a sip, I felt a hot pain in my stomach, like a fire, hunched over and covered my stomach and walked forward, fortunately, the ghost on the bridge was almost the same, and I didn't find my abnormality." (To be continued.) )