"You really promised me?" The boy suddenly became ecstatic. "I haven't done anything good or bad in my life, and if I can help you, it's a merit." I'm calm because there's really nothing in this world worth remembering.

"Then you come with me." The boy said, and floated up, guiding me to the way, and I followed closely. It was dark deep in the woods, the trees blocked out the moonlight, and the overgrown weeds cut my skin. "How long do you have to go?" I was a little flustered, and when I looked back at my mother's grave, I couldn't see it clearly from a long distance. He didn't seem to hear me and continued to float forward. I had no choice but to follow him. Finally, in a state of flux, he stopped under a dry crooked neck tree.

The moonlight was sprinkled because there was no shade from the trees. A white hemp rope hangs from a branch and flutters in the wind. The cold white light was unusually eerie in the moonlight.

"Beggar girl, this is where I am relieved. To tell you the truth, if I didn't want to be reincarnated right away, I would never hurt you. This is my only chance, if I miss this time, I will never find the vicious woman who hurt me, I will become her child, torture her forever, torture her forever" He gritted his teeth with hatred, and his face turned hideous with hatred.

At the moment I don't know if I should do it. Seeing his hatred, and thinking of him reincarnating to take revenge, I hesitated. But when I think about myself, I can only choose this path.

I slowly approached the rope and stood on tiptoe. A tear unconsciously shed from the corner of his eye, mother, wolf, you have to wait for me, waiting for me to reunite with you.

The rope was so tight that I couldn't breathe, and my feet kicked involuntarily. I heard him sneering, laughing so miserably, laughing like crying, breathing became more and more difficult, his thoughts became more and more blank, and his whole body had no strength. Just when I thought I was dead, the rope suddenly broke, and I fell to the ground. Then he lost consciousness and fainted.

A cough came out of my throat, my neck hurt, I used the last strength of my body to raise my arm and reach out to touch it, I actually felt a deep mark on my neck. I tried to open my eyes, and the sun made my eyes burn. I tried to get up, but I felt like my body couldn't exert any strength at all. Just when I was anxious, a man came into my sight.

"Haha, you're awake hahaha." A crazy man who looked like me was dancing there. I couldn't move, I could only keep my eyes open and look at him. "Am I dead?" My voice was hoarse, as if I was looking to him for answers. But he kept giggling there. Suddenly he stopped smiling and leaned over to me with his dirtier hands than mine. "What are you going to do?" I couldn't do anything, I could only resist with my mouth. His hand started with my head, then touched my fingers, and finally touched my legs a few times, and then my feet. I couldn't move, but I was still a little conscious.

He started laughing again, saying things I didn't understand. "It's really strange and rare for a thousand years. Hahaha. I actually met it, hahaha. "I really can't stand him anymore, and my head starts to hurt." Little girl, I'm going to tie you up. He smirked as a cold, rusty chain flew out of his cuff. The chains flew towards me, and in an instant I was tied up by the five flowers. My body seemed to be torn apart, and I was dizzy for a while, and finally my consciousness was actually separated from the **.

I couldn't be lighter, and my body floated unconsciously. He put his arm around me, and I looked back. I was actually seen lying quietly on that familiar little dirt bag with my eyes closed.

"What's wrong with me? Where are you taking me? "I broke free, but the chains didn't move, and the locks around my body grew tighter and tighter. He didn't answer, so I guess I'm dead. I don't think about it anymore. And so he floated with me all the way.

The scene around me is getting more and more strange. First the speeding woods, then the ocean. This was followed by a white light. After the white light, there were mountains that I had never seen before, and the peaks were not real at all, and the tips of each mountain had a seven-colored ring of light. I occasionally saw a few legendary goldfinch birds flying in the sky. Then darkness ensued. Whoever it is, the darkness is terrifying. The wind around me was whistling, but the light ahead was just invisible. It's really a mental torture.

Finally, after the gray fog passed, a city gate came into view. The two big characters of the underworld made my heart tremble. There were a lot of people lining up outside the door. The costumes are varied, but the facial expressions are all terrified. The madman led me through the line to the front. Two little imps stood guard outside the city gates, their long green fangs, and their curly hair standing up upwards, which was really intimidating to look at. "Show your ID." One of the imps said without squinting, looking ahead. I saw the madman take out a golden token from his arms and hand it to the little ghost.

"The little ghost has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please come in." He bowed to the madman and returned the token in his hand. I saw that the token had three words printed on it, "Hades Order". The gate opened without pushing it open, and he and I walked in, and couldn't help but glance back at the crowd that was growing in the dark. The gates closed automatically, and I turned my head and sighed. "Who the hell is he? Crazy like a beggar, but he actually locked me up, is it a ghost? "I wanted to mutter.

"Beggar girl, follow me." He pulled up the chains in his hands, and the weight of the chains on his upper body was already straining me. I could only let him pull and pac with difficulty.

It felt like I had been walking for a long time, and suddenly the crazy man stopped. I stumbled and almost fell into the river in front of me. I kicked my legs back from the edge. He picked me up and put me behind him. It was so thrilling that I gasped unconsciously.

The river was terrifying, the red liquid was tumbling in the river, piling up mountains of bones, and there were many people wailing in the river.

"Where is this?" I couldn't stand the scene, and I felt dizzy for a while.

"This is the River Styx, the entrance to the underworld." He said calmly, then waved his hand across the river. A small boat swayed from the other side.

The boatman was an old man, and although he wore a hat, I saw his long white beard. The old man leaned the boat to the shore, then lowered his head and stretched out a hand. The madman understood, took out a silver coin from his bosom and handed it to him. I followed him into the boat, which sailed through the choppy, rushing river. I was afraid of falling into the river, and I clung to the chains.