In Hades, I leaned on the head of my bed and read the book, because some time ago the Japanese god and body were injured. I could only recuperate in bed, and Moro was afraid that I would be bored, so he took a bunch of books for me to learn. It's not that I haven't finished reading this book, and he's here again.

"How? Are you feeling better? He asked me with concern, holding in his hand the bitter medicine that he had to drink every day. Want to drink again? It's so bitter" I pinched my nose, and the unpleasant smell of medicine still filled my sense of smell.

"Good medicine is bitter. Let's drink obediently. He brought the bowl to my mouth. Alas, I can't drink it, but you have to promise me one condition. I winked and smiled mischievously. What conditions? You say. He shook his head helplessly.

"After drinking the medicine, you take me for a walk and stay in the room all day. Eating, sleeping, sleeping, eating, not interesting at all. I'm going to be stupid if I lie like this any longer. I looked at him pitifully.

"But the king of Hades commanded that he would not let you go out until you were healed. Besides, in the underworld, there are all kinds of demons, monsters, ghosts, and ghosts, if you go out, if something happens again, how can I explain to the king of the underworld?" said Moro bitterly.

"Then I won't drink, it's not like I can't walk, besides, what can happen if you walk with me?" I pursed my mouth and stopped looking at him. "Okay, I'll go with you, you drink the medicine." Moro said, "Haha, that's great. I took the medicine from his hand and drank it down.

"Who made me like you?" Moro muttered quietly, "What did you say?" "I didn't hear what he was saying." Oh, it's okay, let's go. However, only a short walk, do you hear? Moro held out an arm to pull me up, "Got it." "I just jumped out of bed, and his arm froze there.

The underworld is a scary place, but I'm used to it. And I'm already familiar with most of the people here.

"Meng Po." I walked up to Meng Po, who was serving soup for her soul who was about to be reincarnated. "Hey, Hei Manling, are you healed? Looks in good spirits. She looked at me with a smile, "yes, I'm much better, thanks to your medicine." So I'm getting better quickly. I said happily.

"That's good, Moro still has a few pairs of medicine in his hand, and I don't have them here." Meng Po said, and Moro nodded at Meng Po.

While talking, two little ghosts carried a woman and walked towards Meng Po. "Meng Po, serve her a bowl of soup first." One of the little ghosts said to Meng Po, "Line up." Meng Po didn't look at him, and continued to fill the soup for other souls.

The other imp let go of the woman and hugged his fist. "Meng Po, this woman has been punished in hell, and when it is time to be reincarnated, because she has committed many sins in her previous life, the Hades King asked her to cast into the evil animal path, and she refuses to be reincarnated. So we have to force her to drink the soup so that she doesn't miss the hour. ”

"Oh?" Meng Po sighed and hurriedly filled her a bowl. The little ghost took Meng Po soup and was about to pour it on her, but the woman struggled desperately, and a bowl of Meng Po soup was spilled by her. Moro and I stood by and watched. The woman suddenly fell to her knees and hugged Moro's legs.

"Soul messenger, I beg you, I want to see Hades. I don't want to go to the evil way, please help me. She burst into tears, and the two imps tugged at her feet.

When I saw this, I touched the Moro with my elbow. "What do I have to do? Do you want to take her there? "How can the king of Hades be able to see it." When Moro had finished speaking, he lifted the woman up.

"Hand her over to me, and you guys go first." With that, the two imps let go of her arm. "Since Moro said so, I will give her to you. But you have to be careful, this woman is a thief. After speaking, the two little imps retreated.

"Meng Po, please have another bowl." After Moro finished speaking, Meng Po took out another bowl of soup and handed it to her. "Drink," the woman shook her head as she looked at the majestic Moro Pier.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and pinched the woman's face tightly. With so much strength, the woman could only obediently drink Meng Po soup.

I followed Moro and sent the woman to the gate of reincarnation.

There is a long queue in front of the gate of reincarnation, and a group of souls walk in every time. There are six intersections inside, but even if you walk in at the same time, they may not be in the same direction. That depends on the cultivation of those people before they are born, so that they can be assigned to the place where they should go. There are guarded imps at every intersection in order to discover the spirits that have gone the wrong way.

"It's your turn." Moro said to the woman, then let go of the woman's arm. Her eyes were glazed, and she looked at the gate of reincarnation blankly. She had forgotten who she was, and she looked at me and Moro strangely, and then walked in.

"Moro, let's go back, I'm tired too." I told him, and he helped me back. But who knew that in this moment, something happened in the gate of reincarnation.

When the woman walked through the gate of reincarnation, she found that there were six intersections, and she didn't know which way to go. And at the farthest intersection, the two ghost pawns were calling her to pass. And at this time, a new batch of reincarnated souls surged in. A woman passed by her. She saw a woman in front of her who looked like her, and she followed her all the way.

"You come back to me." A ghost soldier chased her from behind, and she ran as hard as she could. "Stop me." She ran wildly, oblivious to the shouts behind her. Seeing that the ghost pawn was about to catch up.

Suddenly, a whirlpool appeared in front of her, and the woman she was following looked like she was about to be sucked into it. And the ghost pawn in the back is still chasing after him. The ghost pawn flashed a fork and flew towards her. Saying that it was too late, she jumped sharply and grabbed the hand of the woman in front of her. Then it flew in with the whirlpool and disappeared.

"Report to Hades, a woman ran the wrong way to reincarnate, she was supposed to be an evil animal, but she," said a ghost soldier on his knees.

"What about her?" Hades was expressionless, and the corners of his mouth were not angry. "She, she, she threw herself into humanity, and the ghost soldier kowtowed desperately, signaling his negligence."

"And what?" The Immortal continued to ask. "And the woman went to the rich and noble," the ghost soldier finished. Hades was furious, "You waste, not a single soul can look at it, what else can you do? Drag it down and throw him into the Lethe River. ”

"Wait," the judge said suddenly. "Hades, since the matter has come to this, it is better to be wrong. I checked, and the woman who was reincarnated with her was a pure soul and quite cultivated, so it was better to let her influence her, so that she would not fall into the evil path in the future. How do you say? As for the little ghosts, I think I'll spare them. ”