Not long after, there were patches of bewitching flowers on both sides of Huangquan Road, as bright as a bewitching queen, as enchanting as the sun, magnificent and shocking.

Huangquan Road shuttled through the center of the flower sea on the other side, and Luo Jun, who was in the underworld for the first time, was also deeply shocked by the magnificent beauty of the flowers on the other side.

"Wow, this is the other side flower, it's so beautiful."

At this time, two fashionably dressed young men appeared strangely in front of the two.

The woman exclaimed when she saw the bewitching sea of flowers on the other side, and held the tall and handsome man beside her with one hand and shouted.

The man's face was a little gloomy and pale, and his eyes did not seem to be attracted by the carpet made of blood.

"Tingting, don't make trouble, okay, we are all dead, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, when we drink Meng Po soup, the two of us can't recognize each other face to face, and that's it for this life." The man said helplessly and resentfully.

When the girl named Tingting heard this, her little face pulled down, and she angrily shook off the man's hand and stopped in the middle of the sea of flowers.

"What's the matter, eldest miss, didn't you say that you would walk Huangquan Road together, reincarnate together, and be a couple again in the next life?" The man turned his head to look at his angry girlfriend and said.

"Humph!" The woman snorted and turned around again.

When the man saw that his girlfriend was angry, he immediately made up a smile: "Tingting, can't I be wrong, don't you see that this legendary flower of the underworld doesn't look like the red carpet at the wedding, this is what greeted us." ”

"Hmph, I warn you, don't make me smile when I'm angry, what kind of wedding red carpet, you don't want to accompany me for just such a journey? This is the last time people will be able to spend with you. The girl named Tingting said with tears in her eyes.

"Tingting, I know that if time can stop, I want this flower of the underworld to become proof of our love, if I can not drink Meng Po soup, I am willing to stay with you forever in this sea of flowers." The man looked at Tingting very seriously and said.

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

The man stepped forward to wipe the woman's tears, and said with a bright smile: "Don't be angry, let's go, if you go slowly, you will be whipped by the ghost." ”

"Every time I see you laughing, I want to laugh along, I'm shameless." The girl laughed cutely.

"Da!!"

At this time, a sharp leather whip slammed into the two of them, scaring the ghost couple violently.

"Hey, what are you two grinding and chirping, is this the place for you to show your affection!" A demon with a whip and a demon mask said viciously.

"Brother Ghost, let's go, let's go." The man nodded with palpitations, pulled his girlfriend and hurried forward.

The woman glanced at the barbed leather whip on the ghost, and her face turned even paler, if it was whipped on her body, it would not break the flesh.

And Zhu Mingtong and Luo Jun, who witnessed the ghost couple showing their affection on Huangquan Road, were dumbfounded on the spot.

Nima, every second of the sky and every second of the air, now even the underworld can be seconded?

The grave is weak, okay, showing affection on Huangquan Road is the king.

"Leader, I think you can change your thinking next time, wouldn't it be more joyful to do performance in the underworld than in the world, don't talk about any human feelings at this point, just demolish it, anyway, no one knows anyone after crossing the bridge." Luo Jun said with a hippie smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Well, it's a good idea, I didn't think of it before." Zhu Mingtong said seriously.

“……”

Luo Jun rolled his eyes, and he casually mentioned that Zhu Mingtong really wanted to grab business in the underworld.

Soon, the two of them arrived at the bottom of the Wangxiang platform, and in front of them they saw the Nai He Bridge on the Lechuan River, and at this time, they saw the funny bull head holding his hands in front of his chest, leaning on the pillar and dozing.

"With this attitude towards work, you can also participate in the Ascension Conference?" Luo Jun glanced at the bull head and said with disdain.

"The welfare of the prefecture is good, and you can count the performance while lying down, but you can't compare, you can't compare." Zhu Mingtong said enviously.

Walking forward, Zhu Mingtong patted the cow's head bubbling in the cow's nose.

A fierce ghost in the bull's head shouted: "Where did the lonely soul and wild ghost come from, dare to provoke Grandpa Niu, do you want to break into the eighteenth layer of hell?" ”

The bull's head immediately untied the yin lock wrapped around his body and waved it with a fierce and vicious look.

"Don't get excited, I'm Zhu Mingtong." Zhu Mingtong put his face on Lao Niu's bull's eye, and he could almost see his inexplicably handsome face from the huge pupils.

The old cow's eyes stared for a while, and he saw Zhu Mingtong's face clearly in a daze, and quickly wiped the snot bubbles on the cow's nose, making a sound like a cow's moo.

"Zhu Mingtong, it turned out to be you, the Ascension Conference was killed by other immortals, and you came to reincarnate again?" The old cow put away the yin lock on his body and said.

Zhu Mingtong's face immediately darkened.

Nima, can you speak human words.

By the way, this guy isn't human either.

But is it okay that he is the old man of the black moon, is it so bad, will he be beaten to death by other immortals casually?

"I'm not dead, I'm here to find Lao Ma, what about the others?" Zhu Mingtong looked around and asked.

"Oh, old horse, he's crazy." The old cow sighed and said.

"How mad?" Luo Jun asked curiously.

"Oh, look at the steps above, I don't have a ghost here, what can I do if I don't sleep." Lao Niu Niu puffed out of his nose and said a little angrily.

At this time, the steep stairs of the cliff like a sword blade were full of all kinds of ghosts, and they staggered up to the lookout platform, and from time to time there was a cry of earth-shattering ghosts and gods at the top of the cliff, which was scary enough.

"Looking at the hometown and looking at the hometown, I still know, what does this have to do with the old horse." Zhu Mingtong asked.

"Lao Ma extradited all the ghosts to him, and it took me half a day to have a ghost who didn't know whether to live or die, and the old woman on the bridge was not happy, and she was too lazy to boil the soup." Lao Niu glanced at Meng Po, who was sitting on the ground on the other side of the bridge, and said to Meng Po, who was sitting on the ground and had nothing to do.

"Don't you have to come to drink Meng Po soup when you go to Wangxiangtai, what's this?" Luo Jun said.

"What do you know, originally many ghosts who come to the underworld do not need to go to Wangxiangtai, only those ghosts who are reluctant to give up their families with unforgettable thoughts will go to Wangxiangtai to say goodbye to their relatives, separation is very painful, even after death, many ghosts do not want to see their family sad and sad, so most of the ghosts will go directly to the bridge instead of going to Wangxiangtai to say goodbye to their relatives.

Now it's a traffic jam on the underworld, you know, a ghost went up and complained to his family for a long time and was reluctant to leave, it wasn't for the old horse who kicked them down, I can't see half of the ghost here. Lao Ma said helplessly, in fact, he was not angry, but complained a few times.

"Can you get stuck in traffic in the underworld? Is the supply so large? Luo Jun narrowed his eyes and said.

Zhu Mingtong is not very surprised, the business that Ma Mian is responsible for is the business of Wangxiangtai, and for the sake of performance, he naturally directly intercepted the ghosts from Huangquan Road to him, which led to the fact that there were originally two roads, all crowded on one road, and it was difficult not to get stuck in traffic.

"Hasn't Lao Ma completed the performance of 5,000 yet?" Zhu Mingtong asked.

"It should be almost, the main thing is that those ghosts are too grinding, otherwise the old horse would have finished it long ago, if you are in a hurry, go up and help, I think the old horse is really tired enough for the past three days." Lao Niu said.

"It's fine."

Zhu Mingtong answered, and he and Luo Jun flew up and landed on the edge of Wangxiangtai.

"No...... I don't look at my family, I don't watch, I don't watch, I don't look at hell. ”

As soon as he arrived at the Wangxiang Platform, Zhu Mingtong heard the voice of a female ghost crying rudely, and he didn't want to go to the Wangxiang Platform.

Looking at it closely, isn't it the little couple who showed affection on Huangquan Road just now.

"You must say goodbye to your relatives on the Wangxiang platform, otherwise you can only go down to the Lechuan River and be torn apart and devoured by the evil ghosts in the river, think about it yourself." Ma Mian waved the yin lock and slapped it hard behind the girl named Tingting, forcing her to take another step towards Wangxiangtai.

The complexion of the horse's face is indeed a little poor, and it looks like he has not rested for several days.

The girl named Tingting glanced at her boyfriend behind Ma Mian, and her face was a little weird and taboo.

"Lord Ghost, I don't want to see my relatives, can I not see it, I'll drink Meng Po soup." The female ghost Tingting said anxiously.

"No, if you don't go to Wangxiangtai again, don't blame me for being unkind!!" Ma Mian scolded coldly.

After saying goodbye to relatives on the Wangxiang platform, it can be regarded as the long-cherished wish of these ghosts, and the horse face can have performance, if there are still ghosts with resentment and obsession, it can only be pushed into the Lechuan River and torn apart by the evil ghosts.

For the sake of performance, he doesn't talk about morality or morality.

When you get to the Wangxiang Platform in his charge, don't think about bypassing him and entering the Nai He Bridge.

"Tingting, your family must be very painful and reluctant to let you go, we are dead now, we can't involve the living, we can't let them suffer anymore, let's say goodbye, so that your family can stop clinginging." Tingting's little boyfriend persuaded.

He didn't know why his girlfriend didn't dare to see his family, it was nothing, but the more Tingting was like this, the more strange and questioning he felt in his heart.

"Please, Luoyang, I really don't want to see my parents." Tingting said in a somewhat pleading tone.

Luoyang's brows tightened a little, but he didn't say anything, he was already a ghost, so there was no need to care too much.

"Ghost messenger-sama, let me come first." Luo Yang stepped forward and said.

"Presumptuous, Yin Si is a place where you can disturb the order at will, give you another minute to think about it, if you can't figure it out, don't blame me." The horse's face shook the lock fiercely.

"Girl, why do you bother, why do you cling to that ridiculous lie when everyone is dead, drink Meng Po soup, you and this gentleman will naturally be separated, and who can guarantee that the next life will still be a human being, and the next life will still be together."

At this time, Zhu Mingtong's voice broke into the ears of several people.

Ma Mian turned around in surprise, and when he saw that Zhu Mingtong and Luo Jun came at some point, his face suddenly eased a lot.

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