Tang Zhendong's Yuan Shen drilled into the pool in front of the main hall of the Great Shangqing Palace, which was one of the entrances to the three ghost gates of the Yin Cao Underworld.

This pool seems inconspicuous, not very big, but there is a lot of water in it, Tang Zhendong's Yuan Shen dived for a meal, and finally reached the bottom of the pool.

At the bottom of the pool is a spring, Tang Zhendong did not hesitate, he got into it all of a sudden, it was cold inside, Tang Zhendong was happy, and the cold showed that he had found the right place.

After entering the spring, Tang Zhendong was surprised, it turned out to be a river, a yellow river, looking at a bright red in front of him, the yellow river water flowed in this red, and finally all flowed to the spring, and finally poured into the pool, which is unreasonable.

As the saying goes: water flows to a low place, and the flow direction of water is from high to low, which is a natural law, but the water of hell, flowing to the end, is actually flowing upward, which makes Tang Zhendong, who is used to water flowing to a low place, feel a little confused.

However, Tang Zhendong stood at the end of this spring, looking at the yellow water, pouring into the spring, and he finally understood that the world called hell Huangquan, and it turned out that the water here was really yellow.

It seems that there are still people who enter the Yellow Spring and successfully walk out of this Yellow Spring, so they spread the message to the world that the water of hell is yellow.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhendong's mood has inexplicably improved a lot, since there is a precedent ahead, can he also smoothly enter and exit the underworld and rescue his lover's soul.

Tang Zhendong walked along the yellow Lechuan River, walking on the fiery red carpet, at the end of the Yellow Spring is the Lechuan River, and the road of the Lechuan River is full of fiery red Manzhu Sawahua.

The sky of hell is gray, and there is no sun in sight, but you can see the surroundings clearly, and you don't know where the light comes from.

Everything in hell was silent, there was not a sound, not a single figure, oh, not a single ghost, and the most conspicuous thing here was the red Manju Sahua.

Manju Sawa is also known as the Flower of Death, the flower of death that blooms in hell in legend, Manju Sawa has a faint fragrance, which is said to evoke the memory of the deceased in a past life.

However, Tang Zhendong is not dead, he is just a primordial god, and those who can cultivate into a primordial god are all people whose will is as firm as a rock, how can such a person shake his will because of the fragrance of flowers.

This carpet paved with red flowers everywhere can't distract Tang Zhendong's mind by half a minute, he runs on the red carpet full of flowers on the other side, walks for a while when he is tired, and then continues to run, there is no time in the underworld, only a chaotic space, Tang Zhendong doesn't know how long he walked, and finally saw the "people" and the "road" they walked.

In fact, this can't be regarded as a road, it's just that they all walk in line, row by row, but Tang Zhendong called the place where these "people" walked the road.

Although the feet are full of flowers on the other side, they have not withered half a point because of the trampling of these people, and the flowers are still blooming red.

In fact, these people can't be regarded as people, maybe in the Yang world, they are all people, but after going down to the Yellow Spring, they should be called ghosts.

To be clear, these ghosts are only the "earth spirits" of those who lived before them. ”

People have three souls and seven spirits, after death, the heavenly soul returns to heaven, the earth soul returns to the earth, and the soul lingers in the world.

The ghosts you see in the underworld are actually the ghosts of these dead people.

The ghosts in the queue all walked quietly in line, none of them spoke, they were very quiet, everyone seemed to be thinking about something.

Tang Zhendong saw these ghosts, and he suddenly remembered the Yin soldier aisle he saw before the heavy snowstorm in Inner Mongolia, which was similar to what he saw now, with a bunch of carriages and horses and countless people, all walking forward quietly without a trace of noise.

This group of people walked quietly, and no one noticed Tang Zhendong on the side of the road.

Tang Zhendong explores the earth with the Yuan Shen, the Yuan Shen is different from the earth soul, the Yuan Shen is a high degree of condensation of the essence of the human body, and it is feminine, because ** and the Yuan Shen together form the human body, the human body is divided into Yin and Yang, ** is Yang, the Yuan Shen is naturally Yin, the negative Yuan Shen and the earth soul with the attribute of Yin, although there is a difference in strength, but the nature is the same.

Therefore, these ghosts were not curious about Tang Zhendong's onlookers, perhaps because they had the same attributes, or because they were all immersed in the fragrance of the flowers on the other side, busy recalling the good memories of their predecessors.

Tang Zhendong raised his eyes to see if there was a leader in this group, but he was disappointed, with his eyesight, this group of "people" couldn't see the head at a glance.

But he could see the end, Tang Zhendong waited for this group of ghosts to come to an end, he also lowered his head and followed, lowering his head and lowering his eyes, it seemed that Tang Zhendong was no different from this group of ghosts.

Without the concept of time, Tang Zhendong didn't know how long he had walked, but he felt that there would never be an end to this road, and the sky would always be gray.

Tang Zhendong lowered his head and walked forward, this fiery Manzhu Sawa did not remind him of the beauty of his previous life, but made him a little drowsy.

This way, Tang Zhendong tried his best to save the sweetness of the two of them after Yu Qingying.

Just when Tang Zhendong's consciousness was gradually blurred, he felt himself slam and bump into a ghost walking in front of him.

Because Tang Zhendong's Yuan Shen is much stronger than ordinary people's ghosts, he hit the row of ghosts in front of him a lot, and suddenly fell forward one by one, like dominoes, one pressed one, and more than twenty ghosts in front of him were turned into rolling gourds.

"Alas, your mother doesn't have long eyes, stop when you say stop, there is no public morality." Tang Zhendong was full of slander, and was just about to scold, when he suddenly realized that this was the underworld, and he was here to save people, pretending to be a ghost, which could make the people in the underworld lose their guard.

However, this collision also dissipated the confusion in Tang Zhendong's mind just now, and he suddenly realized that he had to act in a full set, and other people's ghosts had fallen, so what was going on standing by himself.

So Tang Zhendong also pounced forward and rolled himself into a gourd to the ground.

Tang Zhendong's Yuan Shen and ordinary people's ghosts, although they are all attributes of yin, but the essence is very different, Tang Zhendong's Yuan Shen is much denser than ordinary people's ghosts, and the weight is much heavier.

I don't know if the ghosts can't scream, anyway, Tang Zhendong has never heard them call, not even a snort.

It didn't take long for everyone to regroup, pack up and stand up, and Tang Zhendong also stood up in makeup.

As the line slowly moved forward, Tang Zhendong found that people here were queuing up to cross the bridge.

As soon as he saw this bridge, Tang Zhendong's heart was shocked, this is the famous Nai He Bridge.

At the end of Huangquan Road, the Nai He Bridge connects to the underworld.

Tang Zhendong is not afraid of Nai He Bridge, but there is a famous Meng Po God on the Nai He Bridge, which is the first guard of the underworld.

After passing the level of Meng Po God, he has the possibility of entering the underworld.

Can you not take the Nai He Bridge guarded by Meng Po God, your water quality is good, and your skills have already reached the realm of internal breathing, and you can stay in the water for hours without breathing for a few hours.

If it really doesn't work, Meng Po won't let herself cross the bridge, then she will run far away and swim across the Lechuan River by herself.

Just now at the end of the Lechuan River, Tang Zhendong also had this plan, but the opposite side is still Manzhu Shahua, which is no different from this side, there is no need to swim over, and now he knows that after crossing this Nahe Bridge, the opposite side is the underworld, of course he has to give it a try.

Time is the most conceptual thing in the underworld, it seems that every second here is eternal, and the long wait does not make people feel how slow time passes, anyway, it is a moment, it is also a moment.

Time is completely collapsed in the underworld.

Finally, it was Tang Zhendong's turn to stand in front of the Nai He Bridge, and there were a few "people" in front of him, and everyone crossed the bridge silently.

Tang Zhendong originally thought that he was too far away from the bridge to see the scenery on the other side of the bridge, but now he was standing by the bridge, and the entire Nahe Bridge was still hidden in a thick black fog.

With the strength of Tang Zhendong's Yuan Shen, his body relies on the role of the Yuan Shen, that is, the perspective eye, not to mention looking at the other side of a bridge, it is something a few miles away, if he wants to see it, he can see it.

But on this Nai He Bridge, it is different, the thick black fog is shrouded on the bridge, not to mention that you can't see the opposite side clearly, it is the whole bridge, and Tang Zhendong can only see a few meters away.

The person in front of Tang Zhendong also entered the black mist, and Tang Zhendong counted silently in his heart according to the time when the people in front of him entered, calculating the hours.

After twenty counts, he also walked up to the Nai He Bridge.

Entering the black fog, Tang Zhendong's ears were no longer silent, it was full of ghosts crying wolf howls, from the silence to the ghost crying wolf howling, just a dozen steps away, Tang Zhendong followed the sound, and at a glance arrived at the root of this ghost crying wolf howl, these ghost crying wolf howls were all emitted from the Lechuan River under the bridge.

There are not many people rolling and struggling in the Lechuan River, some are shouting underwater, some are shouting and stretching out their hands at the same time, trying to let people rescue them, although I don't know why they are struggling, but Tang Zhendong can feel their pain.

can make such a heart-rending sound, you can imagine how much pain you have endured.

There are people's good memories in this place where Manzhu Shahua blooms, but on this bridge, there is heart-rending pain, this anti-positive gap, Tang Zhendong realized that these are completely two worlds.

I was really wrong, and I was very wrong.

Tang Zhendong originally thought that his mind was active, and he came up with this good way to swim across the Lechuan River, these ghosts are like some fools, they don't think at all, seeing this scene under the Lechuan River, Tang Zhendong knew that he was wrong, this Lethe River is not so easy to cross.