The night train was dangerous, and it was pitch black in front of him, and Wang Ming drove forward with all his attention. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Along the way, the temperature is getting colder and colder, and the car heater is whirring and spewing out the only warm breath.

It stands to reason that on a hot day, even if you get out of the car in the early morning, there will be no cold situation, today's car, full of weirdness, along the navigation, Wang Ming only felt that the temperature in the car had dropped.

According to the navigation, out of the city, over the suburbs, on the Nanjiang Expressway, all the way forward.

Ahead, there is a tunnel called Fuyun Mountain, which is a landmark into the boundary of Nanguang and the longest tunnel on this section of the expressway.

Call! Call!

The car entered the tunnel and drove out of the tunnel all the way forward, and the scene in front of him was cheerful, and the moonlight sprinkled from the sky, like day, but it gave people a cold feeling.

This feeling is like basking in the moon during the day, nothing more than that.

"It's here!"

Fan Wusu was very dull along the way, he didn't speak, and he didn't dare to say anything more in the face of Wang Ming's great power.

"This is the underworld?"

The feeling of coldness, Wang Ming was like being in the cold winter wax moon, he wrapped himself in a short-sleeved shirt, if he knew that this was the case, he would wear an extra piece of clothing.

"Yes, this is the underworld, the mortal world of the underworld is reversed day and night, and now it is still the day of the underworld, and it will be colder at night."

Fan Wusu looked up at the round white moonlight and showed a rare smile.

Cluck! Cluck!

Wang Ming was wearing thin clothes, his teeth were chattering, where was there a mind and Fan Wusu ink, silent.

His actions made Fan Wuxu's body shrink slightly, his eyes radiated brilliance, obviously he was extremely happy in his heart, but he didn't dare to show the slightest.

For Wang Ming to be able to cross the two worlds of life and death so easily, his heart was shocked, shocked, fearful, and indescribable.

The navigation took 90 minutes, minus 90 merit points, which made Wang Ming quite heartbroken, and the merit was not easy to come by.

However, with the Green Ox Order, Wang Ming felt that even if it cost merit, it was worth it.

Thinking of this, with a wave of his right hand, the green ox order disappeared after being used, and the function of driving changed again, and there was an icon of the green ox order, and Wang Ming stretched out his finger a little.

The blue light flashed, the car churned, Wang Ming's broken car suddenly appeared, the bumpy feeling came, and the seat was moving.

Moo!

The light dissipated, Wang Ming and Fan Wusu rode on a huge green ox, he sat in front of him holding a bull rope, Fan Wusu sat behind, the cold feeling dissipated, and the magic was abnormal.

"The immortal really has mana to the sky, which makes the villain admire."

Seeing this scene, Fan Wusu wore thousands of sycophants without wearing them, and complimented him with interest.

"Where is this?"

The vast expanse in front of him, the cold white light sprinkled, the Gobi Desert was generally full of dead silence, Wang Ming sighed, worthy of being a netherworld, it was really extraordinary.

Compared to the vitality of the fairy world, there seems to be no living creatures here.

Fan Wuxu looked helplessly for a moment, with a blank expression, "It should be a barren area in the underworld, where it is, the villain doesn't know." ”

"Sure enough, it's a pit goods, and you have to rely on navigation."

Wang Ming's heart hurt even more, the merit points consumed by navigation were very precious, but he couldn't find a destination to send Fan Wusu away, and he couldn't pay the difference.

took out his mobile phone to open the navigation, raised the cow rope in his hand, snapped, and the green cow ran forward, extremely fast and steady, and swept away in the dust.

After running for an hour, a long river of white light appeared in front of me, stretching into the sky, and I don't know where it came from or where it flowed.

"That's the Lethe River that runs through the entire underworld."

Fan Wusu obviously showed his deep affection for excitement, when he saw the Lechuan River, he would not get lost, and there must be a bridge ahead.

Almost instantly, Wang Ming turned off the navigation function, not wanting to waste a little merit, and the green cow approached along the Lechuan River, where the river flowed quietly, and pale figures floated on it.

At first glance, Wang Ming was almost startled, thinking that there was a corpse floating on it, but after a closer look, he found that his soul was like a piece of paper pasted on the river, and he couldn't get rid of it, and joy, anger, sorrow and joy appeared on his face.

"These are the souls that rush to reincarnate, but the end point of the bridge is the bitter sea, and in the center of the bitter sea is the six reincarnation vortexes." Fan Wusu saw that Wang Ming was interested in the Lechuan River, and hurriedly came out to explain.

"There is a great terror between life and death, and it is true."

Wang Ming sighed with a sigh on his face, don't talk about anything else, just this Lechuan River, he was bound here after death, he couldn't do anything, waiting for death.

This process is full of despair, a wave, a whirlpool, a stone on the Lechuan River can make people's souls fly away, and the sense of powerlessness and fear of the unknown future makes people feel very terrifying.

"There are thousands of Lechuan rivers in the underworld, and there are thousands of lives and reincarnated souls in them, and this one is obviously humane."

Fan Wusu had a trace of confidence, continued to introduce, and returned to the underworld to make him feel very close, "We just need to walk along the Lechuan River, and when we reach the downstream, we will be able to see the Nai He Bridge, and after crossing the river, we will enter the Yin Si Realm." ”

All the way forward, look at a majestic bridge from afar, across the Lechuan River more than 100 meters wide, on the bridge with three big characters - Nai He Bridge.

On the bridge, countless rod fishing whips hang down, fishing on the Lechuan River, a big stone stands at the head of the bridge, three characters are written on it, and three life stones.

On the other side of the river, there is a high platform on the bank, Fan Wusu saw the high platform, and his face smiled, "Shangxian, please see, that high platform is the place where Meng Po's soup is boiled, and the soup (yu) forgets the platform." ”

As soon as the words fell, Fan Wusu happily jumped off the green cow and ran happily towards the Wangtai platform, where was the Meng Po he was thinking about every day.

Wang Ming looked at everything in front of him, riding a green ox, acting like a master, following behind Fan Wuxuan, and slowly approaching the Nai He Bridge.

When he came to the front, Wang Ming saw clearly, the fishing rod was fished down, hooked the golden soul, and pulled up the Nai He Bridge, and then there was a group of ghosts on the bridge, working on the bull head and horse face, inverting the golden soul, sprinkling a little golden light and falling on a jade bowl, and then the golden soul turned white and was escorted to the front of the platform.

"Shangxian, these golden souls are great benevolent people, with merits, and they will take up a job in the underworld and avoid the suffering of reincarnation." Fan Wusu walked in front, maybe too excited, and he still looked like a black man, which attracted the attention of the bull-headed horse-faced ghost and ghost servant.

However, after Fan Wusu snorted coldly, the ghost servants on the bridge ignored them and continued to put down the fishing rod and fish for souls.

Rushing all the way, extremely surprised, the slightest ghost spirit spread coldly, Gu was blocked by the green cow, Wang Ming did not feel anything, in the face of this situation, those ghosts and ghosts, they did not dare to make a mistake, and silently did their own things.

Qiaotou Wangtai, there is a big beauty, the beauty is indescribable, holding a jade bowl with merit, a bowl of medicinal soup on the road, let the white ghost drink it, so that it becomes no different from ordinary people.

Sonorous!

The medicine spoon fell, and Meng Po saw that Fan was helpless, she couldn't help herself, her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't be beautiful, "No help, you, you're back." ”

"Meng Jiang, I, I'm back."

Fan Wusu ran to Meng Po, and the two hugged each other without saying a word, crying with joy.

Across thousands of mountains and rivers, yin and yang, they were finally able to meet, under the moonlight, embracing each other.