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The ghost father took me through the city quickly, and my soul followed him, I have to say that this soul is good when it leaves the body, and the speed of this flight is really fast, the ghost father carried my body in front, and I followed him without being left behind.

Soon, Daddy took me out of the city, and I found out that he was heading to the mountains outside the city. At the entrance to the mountain, I saw a stone tablet with the words "Two Realms Mountain", and I was curious that these two realms of mountains are not the place names in "Journey to the West", that is, the Five Elements Mountain when the Buddha sealed Sun Wukong. In the Tang Dynasty, there were also such myths and legends, and the Two Realms Mountain was between the netherworld and the mortal world, and it was the only way to the Ghost Gate.

I didn't expect that these two realms of mountains really have their own mountains, what did the ghost father bring me here for, is it possible that my old man is imprisoned here? Although I was curious, I didn't dare to ask more.

The ghost father took me straight up the mountain, the scenery on both sides of the mountains and mountains, the trees are dense, there is a feeling of mountains in the world, if it is not for the yin in the mountains and forests, the cold air, but let me feel like I have returned to the yang world.

The ghost father said to me: "Girl, the place we are going to now is the real entrance to the underworld, you have to follow closely, remember not to be curious about what you see, don't ask too much, I will explain to you slowly after everything is over." ”

"The real underworld, isn't the ghost city we just came out of the ghost city of Xudu the underworld?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Xudu City, is a place where some ghosts who are waiting to be reincarnated or unwilling to be reincarnated settle down, this is the real underworld, such as the Senluo Temple, the Reincarnation Division, the dungeon and the hell labyrinth are all here, and what we are going to is the hell labyrinth."

"Labyrinth of Hell? Isn't it the eighteenth layer of hell? "I was even more confused.

"Hehe, the eighteen layers of hell do not refer to the layers of hell until the eighteenth layer, hell is not divided into levels, but according to the time, the degree of suffering, the size of the area to describe, but the world misunderstands, the hell that never transcends life is collectively called the infernal hell, which means that there is no interruption in suffering, there is no rest for a second, and there is eternal suffering. It is incorrect to describe the Infernal Hell as the Eighteen Levels of Hell, which is the Hell that will never be reborn. The eighteen layers of hell have suffered for an extremely long time, calculated in terms of calamity, an astronomical amount. The eighteen levels of hell are arranged according to the length of time spent and the severity of the punishment. Each hell is twenty times more bitter and twice as long than the previous one. As long as you know that your grandfather lives in light on the first floor, what we are going to now is the light residence. Stay close to me, and don't open your mouth from now on. ”

"Yes, I must be following closely, don't say or ask." I nodded hurriedly.

Daddy took me on a quick walk for more than an hour before he stopped in front of a cave, looked at me and nodded at me, and then plunged into it. I hurriedly followed, and as soon as I entered, I felt a flower in front of me, and when I opened my eyes, it was a different scene. I saw that I was already at the mouth of the cave, maybe because I was now in a ghost state, but I could see in the dark cave.

A cold, icy ghost aura filled the cave, but I didn't feel uncomfortable, as if this was the environment I was used to. The cave is very large, in fact, the cave just made me feel like a door, and when I entered, there was another world.

Many yin ghosts lined up in one direction under the drive of one ghost cha after another, and those yin ghosts and onicha who suddenly appeared in ours were doing their own things as if they were unaware. In the distance, I vaguely saw a gray-haired old woman standing by a bridge, with a large cauldron beside her, and she was shaking out of the pot and handing it to every yin ghost who came to her. The ghosts took it and drank it, and then walked towards the bridge.

I realized that the old woman might be the legendary Meng Po, and she was holding in her hand the Meng Po soup that would make all ghosts forget the past, and she was standing on the Nai He Bridge. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see such a scene, I couldn't tell if I was excited or what, and I froze for a while. Everyone will die, everyone will have this experience, anyone who has drunk Meng Po soup and passed through the Nai He Bridge will go to reincarnation. Whether you are reborn as a human or reincarnate as an animal, it has nothing to do with this life.

The ghost father only stayed for a while, and then went in the other direction, avoiding Meng Po and the Nai He Bridge beside her. I followed closely, not daring to ask or look more, and suddenly, I felt a very existential gaze fall on me behind me, without malice but too much for me to ignore.

I looked back and saw Meng Po with a soup bowl in her hand looking at me, we were quite far apart, but strangely I could feel the surprise and joy in her eyes, it felt like seeing an old friend I hadn't seen for many years. This look made me feel strange, but I didn't think I had anything to do with that Meng Po. Maybe I may have had my past life, but from the memory fragments in the node space of the turbulent flow of time, I saw that my past life was a green lamp sitting in front of the Buddha, and it should have nothing to do with Meng Po.

Then Meng Po's gaze is strange, I was stunned, but I saw the ghost father stop, and there was a look in his eyes signaling me to follow quickly. I quickly collected my emotions and sped up. When I looked back at Meng Po again, she had once again buried herself in her work, offering her Meng Po soup to every ghost who came to her, as if that gaze was just my delusion.

This may have been just a small episode, and I followed the ghost father in a different direction and entered a path, completely isolating Meng Po and Nai He Bridge behind me. What makes me strange is that it seems that some Meng Po saw us just now, it should be me, but those ghosts didn't seem to notice, and they didn't know what method the ghost father used to block our traces.

After walking for a while, it suddenly became clear that there was a circular building in front of it, and in front of the building hung two large lanterns of Bai Sensen, and the lanterns were written in bright red with three big characters: "Reincarnation Division", and these three big characters were also written on the flat forehead above the building. Such a house appeared in front of us out of nowhere, and now it seemed to appear as if out of thin air, which we had not seen just now, before we had just turned the corner.

The front of the building was empty, gloomy and full of ghostly aura, even stronger than when we first entered the cave, I involuntarily drifted towards the house, feeling that I was getting closer and closer to the two white lanterns, but I was pulled back and forth by a strong force, and the voice of the ghost father sounded in my ears, "Wake up!" ”