Wu Lai followed Qi Wenda to the edge of the bridge, only to find that this dark stone bridge was very different from the stone bridge he had seen in the mortal world. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The black stone bridge had three floors, the widest and brightest at the top, with guardrails on both sides, and the narrowest at the bottom, almost all of which were filled with mist and darkness, and the ghosts were driven by the ghosts to step on the black stone bridge.

The bridge above was the widest, slightly reddish, but the ghosts walking up were the least, and what was even stranger was that the ghosts were very polite and respectful to the ghosts who stepped on the upper bridge.

The middle layer of the bridge is slightly yellow, and the ghosts who stepped on it were the most, and they were crowded together, and the ghosts on the side kept shouting and scolding to maintain order, but fortunately, the bridge deck was quite wide, and the guardrails on both sides would not cause ghosts to fall down.

The ghosts on the bridge below are much more miserable, although the number is much less than that on the middle bridge, but the problem is that the bridge deck is too narrow, and those ghosts treat these ghosts with a whip, which makes these ghosts rush forward, but this bridge has no guardrails, coupled with the water mist and the slippery bridge deck, so that many ghosts scream and fall under the bridge.

Wu Lai looked towards the river under the bridge, but saw that the river water was blood-red, and the smell of filth emanated from it, the fishy wind was blowing on his face, and the river was full of insects and snakes, and the waves were rolling, and those ghosts of the lower levels were immediately bitten by the insects and snakes inside after falling into the river, rolling and making a terrible scream.

Although Wu Lai is now a master of the Yuan Infant Stage, it is the first time he has seen such a terrifying scene, and he can't help but change color slightly.

Seeing this, Qi Wenda stepped forward and explained: "Senior Wu, this river is the Nai River, the bridge above is the Nai He Bridge of mortal legends, this three-layer bridge is the ghost of the good man, with the protection of God and Buddha, you can pass safely, the good and evil cross the bridge in the middle, and the ghost of the wicked cross the bridge of the lower layer, once you fall into the Nai River, you will be bitten by insects and snakes, and suffer from the pain of reincarnation for thousands of years!" ”

"I see, so how do we get there?" Wu Lai nodded.

"Just fly by!" Qi Wenda said, his body shook, and he swept across the Nai He Bridge, followed by Wu Lai.

After crossing the Nai He Bridge, Wu Lai saw a high platform, and the ghosts who crossed the Nai He Bridge stepped on the high platform one after another, looking back, revealing all kinds of looks, some crying bitterly, some remembering and missing, and some regretting and sad.

"This is Wangxiangtai! If you don't eat in the world for one day, you will cross the yin and yang realm in two days, and you will arrive at Wangxiangtai in three days, and you will see your relatives crying and mourning. It is the Wangxiang Terrace here, which is the place where the ghosts say goodbye to their relatives in the Yang world for the last time before entering the underworld. Qi Wenda said. The ghosts on the Wangxiang platform are in a hurry, looking at the eyes and tears. Wives and children sit on the side of the coffin, and relatives and friends gather in the mourning hall. Wu Lai looked at the scene on the Wangxiang platform, his heart was compassionate, he remembered a poem he had read before, and chanted softly.

"That's what Senior Wu said!" Qi Wenda echoed, he had passed through here many times, but he didn't feel as much as Wu Lai.

And at this time, a scene not far from Wangxiangtai attracted Wu Lai's attention, only to see a winding river under Wangxiangtai, a white paper lantern hanging high by the river, emitting this faint white light, the lantern has a big black character "soup" on it, under the lamp, an old woman on crutches stood there tremblingly, the other hand held a big black bowl, every passing ghost drank a sip of the water in the bowl to leave, those angry or sad ghosts, with the last memory in their eyes, After drinking the water in the bowl, they all calmed down, the memory in their eyes slowly faded, and their eyes moved forward blankly.

"This small river is called the Lethe River, the old woman is Meng Po, the water in the bowl is the river water of the Lechuan River, the Meng Po soup of mortal legends, once the ghost drinks it, it will forget everything in the previous life and start a new reincarnation." Qi Wenda didn't wait for Wu Lai to ask, and then he said.

"Meng Po soup?" The famous Meng Po soup, Wu Lai has naturally heard of it.

Qi Wenda sighed and said: "Yes, a lifetime of love and hatred, a lifetime of ups and downs, gains and losses, all forgotten with this bowl of Meng Po soup." The people who are concerned in this life and those who hate will be like strangers in the next life, and they will not know each other. Legend has it that the water of the Lethe River is actually the tears shed by the living people in their lives, because everyone will cry when they are alive: joy, sadness, pain, hatred, sorrow, or love...... Meng Po collected their tears one by one, boiled them into soup, and when they left the world and entered the underworld, let them drink them, forget their love and hatred when they were alive, clean them up, and re-enter the six realms, either as human beings or as animals. ”

"Then what about our cultivators dying?" Wu Lai asked with a frown.

Qi Wenda smiled bitterly: "The same is true, there has been no one who has ascended to immortal status in the mortal world for thousands of years, even if the life of a cultivator is much longer than that of ordinary people, but once the yang life is over, it will be like these ghosts, it is inevitable to enter reincarnation after a bowl of Meng Po soup, and the past will be over from now on!" Of course, Senior Wu is okay, he has already cultivated the Yuan Infant, no matter how bad he is, he can cultivate into a scattered immortal, and he can live for a thousand more years, if the opportunity is good, he will avoid the suffering of this reincarnation! ”

When Wu Lai heard this, he secretly made up his mind in his heart, since he has embarked on the path of cultivation in this life, he must fly to become an immortal, even if he does not save himself from the suffering of reincarnation, it is for the sake of Ren Yalan's daughters, it is rare to be together in this life, then he must cherish it, he doesn't want everyone to fall into reincarnation, and in the next life, they will be separated and ignorant, if they want to avoid such an ending, then they must firmly control their fate in their own hands, whether it is this underworld, or the heavenly realm that will fly in the future, he must become a strong man that no one dares to ignore!

Wu Lai himself didn't realize that although he was still a hairy boy less than twenty years old, in just over a year, he had experienced so many things, and the rogue boy who played hooligans and skipped class had slowly grown up.

After flying over the Wangxiang platform, a few miles ahead, a tall and majestic, four-cornered eaves of the ancient pavilion stands in front of you, the dark mountain gate is as empty as the sky, the ancient meaning is vast, this time there is no need to explain Qi Wenda, the seven golden characters on the blood-rusty plaque above the pavilion are enough to explain what kind of place this is!

"The ghost gate of the pyloric underworld!"

On both sides of this ghost gate, there were two rows of ghosts, and one of them raised his head and shouted, "Who is the master?" Why did you break into my underworld? ”

When Qi Wenda heard this, he was not surprised, and said with a long smile: "Haha, it turns out that today is Captain Luo's rotation, and the old man Qi Wenda is here to pay a visit!" ”

As Qi Wenda's words fell, the two of them had already fallen, and they landed right in front of Captain Naluo.

When Wu Lai looked at it, he saw that the height of this Captain Luo was no different from that of ordinary people, and his face was much more normal than that of ordinary ghosts, not as hideous as the ghost pawns he had met before, his face was indigo, his eyes were like copper bells, there were two protrusions above his forehead, his upper body was naked, with long black hair, a short skirt with tiger skin patterns on his lower body, and a three-strand steel fork in his hand, which was also a little mighty.

When this Captain Luo saw that it was Qi Wenda, his originally calm face suddenly smiled, threw the steel fork in his hand, hugged his fist at Qi Wenda, and greeted respectfully: "Oh, it turned out that Elder Qi was here, and the young general was disappointed, and I also looked at Elder Qi Haihan!" ”

"Haha, Captain Luo is polite, today it turned out to be Captain Luo on duty, but it saves the old man and my tongue, this is a senior of the old man, the realm is many times higher than the old man, this time I want to go to the underworld, find Captain Tian to do something, and ask Captain Luo to let him go!" Qi Wenda laughed, and as he spoke, Qi Wenda flipped his palm, and a piece of broken silver the size of his little finger appeared in the palm of his hand, and then stuffed it into the hand of Captain Luo.

Captain Luo quietly accepted the silver, and looked at Wu Lai with a bit of awe in his eyes, this Elder Qi is a frequent visitor here, but he is also familiar with it, his mana is much higher than his own, and the ghost next to him is already at the level of a ghost handsome, a big realm higher than his own ghost general, plus he is a good friend with his top boss, and he has not taken any less benefits, and the young man behind Elder Qi is actually called a "senior" by Elder Qi, isn't that even more powerful? The strong in the underworld are respected, and Captain Luo naturally did not dare to be rude to Wu Lai.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, since it's Elder Qi's friend, naturally there is no problem, it just so happens that Lord Captain is in the city, please ask Elder Qi to go, it's just that I am on official business, so I can't accompany Elder Qi over!" Captain Luo said respectfully, and with a wave of his hand, the ghosts behind him suddenly made a way.

Qi Wenda bowed slightly, turned around and signaled Wu Lai, passed through the ghost gate, and walked forward!

"People often say that I walked before the ghost gate, saying that I almost died, where did I think that I not only had to walk in front of the door today, but also entered this ghost gate, put it a year ago, I wouldn't have thought that there was today, and today is a loss to bring Elder Qi, otherwise, there will be trouble entering this ghost gate, although Captain Luo and others don't pay attention to it, but after all, there will be something wrong, in case it alarms the powerful existence in this underworld, and it is difficult to say if you want to successfully find the four daughters of Ren Yalan!" Wu Lai followed behind Qi Wenda, thinking secretly.

As soon as he passed the ghost gate, Wu Lai clearly felt that the cold qi was even thicker, although the pores of his whole body were closed, he still felt that the strong cold qi was about to drill into his body!

"Senior Wu, after passing the ghost gate, even if you really enter the underworld, the yin energy in it is even worse, if you want to not be affected, you must use spiritual power to protect your body, otherwise under the erosion of yin qi, you will become a yin spirit in this underworld!" Qi Wenda explained in time, and as he spoke, a faint layer of light had risen on his body.