What a judge, worthy of being the god of the underworld, actually escaped into the ground, escaped along the underground river, he was seriously injured, where did he dare to come back to get the judge's pen, and fled into the palace of Hades to report to the Hades.

The judges were all photographed underground, black and white impermanence was injured, among which the white impermanence was hit by Wukong, and his vitality did not recover, and he was even more injured, where did a group of people dare to fight, under the leadership of the pair of bulls and horses, they fled in a hurry, and the ghosts and soldiers of all parties scattered one after another.

"It seems that I still have a slight gap with this judgment, I need to use the power of the six demon gods, of course, with the newly refined yin and yang qi, even if I don't use the demon god, I am not afraid of him."

Now Yang Nan has measured his strength, if he doesn't fuse the demon god, he can fight with the early stage of the true immortal with the two qi of yin and yang, just now it was he who paralyzed the judge, made the illusion of invincibility, and took the opportunity to accept his judge's pen and defeated this Yin judge who was enough to have the middle stage of the true immortal.

Impermanence and the Yin soldiers retreated, and the two of them covered up and killed themselves in the back, and went straight to the side of the Nai He Bridge, but the Yin soldiers and ghost soldiers retreated across the Nai He Bridge in the rolling mist.

A Huangquan Road is presented in front of you, a Lethe River is rolling and surging, a bridge can be faintly seen hidden in the hazy ghost fog, and countless wandering spirits are passing through the Nai He Bridge.

Both sides of the Huangquan Road are full of brilliant and bright red flowers, the red ones seem to be dripping blood, and the netherworld is full of black gas and ghost mist, and this flower has become the only scenery and color on the Huangquan Road that represents death, and people will follow the guidance of this flower to the Netherworld Hell.

"The other side of the flower?" Yang Nan was also shocked when he saw it, and he couldn't help but stop.

The flowers on the other side bloom on the other side, the leaves can not be seen when the flowers open, the flowers and leaves cannot be seen when there are leaves, the flowers and leaves do not see each other, the life is wrong, this flower only blooms in the Yellow Spring, it is the only scenery on the Yellow Spring Road. This is different from the mandala tree that Yang Nan found in the desert of the Ten Directions Ancient Domain, and the other side flower that recalls Xiao Qi's bloodline, this is the real other side flower, which is only born on the Huangquan Road, guiding the direction of the ghost's progress.

Looking at the other side, there is indeed a blooming bright and grand flower, red like blood, although it is the only bright color here, but it makes people shudder.

Now Yang Nan is standing on Huangquan Road, in the middle of the flowers on the other side, and then looking at the ghosts shuttling on both sides, this feeling is indescribably weird, as if he is one of them, he can't help but walk forward.

Suddenly, when I looked up again, I had come to the side of the Nai He Bridge.

Yang Nan suddenly shook his spirit, and suddenly came to his senses, this flower on the other side actually had the effect of confusing the soul and forgetting the previous life, making people float across the Nai He Bridge unconsciously.

Fortunately, he had the Heavenly Divine Secret and came to his senses in time, otherwise he didn't know what was going to happen, and the only one who could stop at the Nahe Bridge was probably the amorous female ghost with the deepest obsession and the heaviest feelings, and the grudge was fierce.

As far as the eye can see, the yellow water under the bridge is churning waves, the dark and bottomless, there are constantly the howling souls stretching out the white bone claws, wanting to climb the bridge, a body with yin bones floating on the water, the water is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts that cannot be reincarnated, insects and snakes are everywhere, the fishy wind blows on the face, the yellow waves roll, the ghosts are monstrous, indescribably terrifying, as if they have arrived at the hell of the nose.

The ghost on the bridge swept away, the ghost roared angrily, looking back at the hometown, bringing people infinite nostalgia, as if they were going to fall under the bridge to be willing.

Legend has it that if you want to cross the Lechuan River, you must cross the Nai He Bridge, and sit on the side of the Nai He Bridge, named Meng Po, who can cross the Nai He Bridge, you must drink Meng Po soup, and if you don't drink Meng Po soup, you will cross the Nai He Bridge, and you will not be reincarnated if you cross the Nai He Bridge.

In order to see the favorite of this life again in the next life, you can skip Meng Po soup, then you must jump into the Lechuan River and wait for thousands of years to be reincarnated. For thousands of years, you will see the person you love most in this life walking on the bridge, but you can't communicate, you can see him, he can't see you.

In the past thousand years, you will see him walking across the Nai He Bridge over and over again, reincarnating again and again, and drinking bowls and bowls of Meng Po soup.

This Meng Po soup is also known as the water of forgetfulness, as long as you drink it, you will charm the soul and forget the past and present lives. A lifetime of love and hatred, a lifetime of grievances and gains and losses, all forgotten with this bowl of Meng Po soup. Those who are concerned in this life, those who hate in this life, will not see each other in the next life.

She hoped that he would not drink the water of forgetfulness, but she was afraid that he would not be able to bear the suffering of thousands of years of suffering in the river and the loneliness of thousands of years.

A river Lethe River separates the two worlds of yin and yang, and there is a mysterious ferryman on the Lechuan River, every hundred years, will come to ferry a soul, who gets the opportunity, can take his ferry, do not drink the forgetful water to the red dust ferry, do not forget the previous life, so this Lethe River does not want to forget the previous life of people abound.

They or they were struggling in the turbid yellow spring water, suffering, tormenting and waiting, just for the sake of staying together in a previous life.

This is undoubtedly a group of most affectionate and holy people, but the way of heaven is ruthless, and the deeper the obsession, the more incompatible the way of heaven is, and it is destined to make you suffer for thousands of years.

Yang Nan stepped to the side of the bridge, and when he saw this scene, his heart couldn't help beating wildly, the ghost of Huangquan was shocked in this life, the ghost on the bridge was sultry, and the howls resounded from the bottom of his heart, as if even he was going to be dragged into the Lechuan River.

Yang Nan opened the Thunder God's Eye and looked at the other side, even if he couldn't see the so-called Meng Po with his extreme eyesight, only the turbid fog rolling, the yin qi rolling, this fog couldn't even pass through his Thunder God's Eye, some were just palpitations and fright.

He had a feeling as if this road was really his own Huangquan end.

"Bull head, go into the small world." Yang Nan suddenly shouted, he felt the danger, for fear that he would not be able to take care of Niu Tou.

"Master, this is a yin wind that no one has ever had, unless the ghost can be unimpeded, but it also suffers from the Yellow Spring's forgetfulness, master be careful."

After speaking, Niu Tou relaxed his mind and was swept into the Qinglian World by Yang Nan's thoughts.

"Over or off?"

Looking at the yin wind rolling on the bridge, the howling ghosts under the bridge, and the wriggling snakes and insects, there is a feeling that I want to turn my stomach, and even the original god seems to be about to get out at any time.

"Whew!" Yang Nan exhaled heavily, and the Heavenly Divine Technique worked, forcing himself to stabilize, suppress his soul, and look at the opposite side again.

"Over or off?"

After a slight pause, Yang Nan still stepped on the Nai He Bridge without hesitation!

Airplanes!

Just now, as soon as he stepped on the Nai He Bridge, the scene in front of him changed suddenly, only to see the yin wind sweeping, the ghost fog building, only to see the bridge railing looming, the yellow spring water rolling, the ghost screaming in the water, not to mention the other side, the way to come, even the other side of the flower can not be seen.

"I'm going to it, how can this be?"

Yang Nan only took a step forward, and the bridgehead was out of sight, only the river, only the fog. His heart moved, he hurriedly stopped, and looked forward, there were yellow springs everywhere, and the ghosts were howling, and there was no way out.

(End of chapter)