"The first time you come to the underworld, you can ignore the illusion of the path of fire, hehe! ”

......

Walking in great strides, Chen Bai did not stop at all.

He didn't think it was strange that he hadn't been affected by the illusion on the Huangquan Road just now, after all, in his thoughts, the current Manshu Sawa on the Huangquan Road had not bloomed, and it was not a fire road, so naturally there was no illusion.

It's just that what he didn't know was that whether it bloomed or not, the intensity of the illusion on Huangquan Road was the same.

When he walked to the Nai He Bridge, he immediately set his eyes on the pavilion that was half-hidden, revealing only a steaming cauldron, completely ignoring the many dead souls waiting on the Nai He Bridge.

"Woo woo woo~" With a burst of crying, a palm that looked a little dry was stretched out behind the pavilion, holding a bowl of soup that was still boiling.

"Tick~", a tear fell into the bowl.

"Drink. ”

The old woman's voice sounded, and a bowl of Meng Po soup was handed to the mouth of the dead soul.

After hesitating for a moment, the revenant took the Meng Po soup, raised his head and drank it all, and then his eyes became hollow, and he walked down the bridge like a walking corpse.

Although he had reached the bridge, Chen Bai still didn't see what it looked like after the cover-up.

This time, he did not rush over, but walked directly through the many dead souls who were queuing, walked to the bridge, and relived the "beautiful scenery" in the Lechuan River.

After a while, he finally decided to go to the pavilion to see what was going on.

If he's not mistaken, there's a chance he'll meet his old friend.

Finally, after passing through the many dead souls, he met the hidden woman as he wished.

Then his face was filled with disappointment.

There was no figure of Ah Yan in the pavilion that he was expecting, only an old woman who looked hunched over and full of gorgeous hair. At this time, the old woman was scooping Meng Po soup from the pot, and the dead soul waiting on the side was already crying.

"Don't worry, it's your turn soon. Meng Po spoke, her voice a little hoarse, but it was obvious that this sentence was said to Chen Bai.

Hearing this, Chen Bai felt a little familiar for no reason, but he was very sure that he had never met this Meng Po.

Such...

Suddenly! His eyes lit up, and a bold idea rose from his mind.

"Meng Po, is the soup you boiled delicious?" Smiling slightly, Chen Bai asked with a wink.

Meng Po didn't answer him, but just put the bowl with the teardrops to the mouth of the dead soul.

"Is that you?" Seeing that he was being ignored, Chen Bai decided to work harder.

Straightening up and bending down slightly, Meng Po glanced up at him, a little smile appeared on her wrinkled face, and said, "The living dare to come to the underworld?"

"Hehe, you're the only one who says this is Hades. Chen Bai also smiled and quipped.

"It doesn't matter if it's Hades, it's the underworld. Since you have come to me, it means that you have not been invited in, and your fate will not be any different from theirs. Come on, I'll let you cut in line. Prepare a tear and I'll send you in. Meng Po's tone looked like you had taken a big advantage.

The smile froze on his face, and Chen Bai looked at Meng Po who was already scooping the soup in disbelief, with a wry smile on his face.

Then, he took two steps forward and looked at Meng Po with an expressionless face.

"It's not okay not to cry, I need a tear from you to get into the soup. Looking up at him, Meng Po smiled, smiling with folds all over her face.

"But I don't want to cry. Chen Bai said flatly.

"Impossible. Meng Po shook her head and continued, "Everyone will have moments when they want to cry, and you will not be an exception. Isn't the loss of your wife enough to shed a tear?"

"Do you know about her?!" Chen Bai was startled, and his tone became sharp.

Smiling, Meng Po poured the soup in her hand back into the pot disapprerovingly, and then gave him a little bit, less than half a mouthful of Meng Po soup, and handed it to him.

"Don't waste your efforts, I just don't want to cry. Chen Bai was full of smiles.

"Hehe, I know. As if she had known his reaction for a long time, Meng Po only smiled slightly this time, and then in his shocked eyes, she took out a small jade bottle from her arms and poured out a tear.

"Can you still play like this, but if the tears are not mine, then will this Meng Po soup be useful?" After being shocked, Chen Bai showed a somewhat playful smile.

With a chuckle, Meng Po didn't say anything, but handed Meng Po soup with tears in the jade bottle in front of him and said, "Here, drink it." ”

Seeing her insistence, Chen Bai was also a little speechless, thinking that there were no tears of his own anyway, so he took it directly and poured it into his mouth.

However, under this big gesture, he did not swallow it, but hid Meng Po soup under his tongue.

Trying to open his eyelids, looking at his Adam's apple that didn't move at all, the corners of Meng Po's mouth raised a little smile, but it was not good-looking when she brought a bunch of folds.

"Alright, let's go. After saying this, Meng Po regained her previous hunched appearance and never looked at him again.

glanced at her meaningfully, Chen Bai didn't speak, just walked slowly and leisurely from the other end of the bridge.

After walking for a while, he saw that he was already a little away from the pavilion, so he raised his hand and spit Meng Po soup into his cuffs.

Then, a little nostalgia flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just flicked his sleeves and continued to walk forward.

The underworld is worthy of being the place where most of the small world's reincarnation of the revenants, and the road is full of revenants.

casually found a revenant and cut in line, his eyes gradually hollowed out, and he followed everyone towards the front.

After walking for a long time, a palace appeared in front of him.

The palace looks gloomy, and the whole is mainly cyan, and a faint sound is heard from time to time.

Following the team, Chen Bai also walked into the palace.

"Wang Ergou, frozen realm, was divided into corpses and died, did many evils during his lifetime, bullied men and women in the fish and meat township, betrayed and was punished by 30 million years of oil pot, and entered the animal road. ”

Finally, the faint voice became clear.

The voice came from the mouth of a judge who sat on a throne above the palace.

When the ghost named Wang Ergou heard this, his body trembled violently, and then a ghost sent out to pull him away.

"The Afternoon Snake, the Heavenly Snake Realm, normal death, before death..."

......

The revenants in front walked over one after another, and soon it was Chen Bai's turn.

Looking at Chen Bai, who still had a body below, the judge was slightly stunned, and then opened the book of life and death, and said after a while: "Chen Bai, Lingxiao Realm." Bear... Well... Before death... There is no indiscriminate killing of innocent people, and it has a certain popularity for the people. ... He served as a scribe under this judge for three years, and after three years, he became a human being. ”

After that, with a wave of the pen in the judge's hand, Chen Bai's name in the book of life and death was crossed out.

And with the formation of this path, Chen Bai suddenly found that his body became lighter, the shackles on his hands and feet were removed, and his spiritual power was refilled.

"Thank you, Judge. He bowed down and subconsciously thanked him, and then he suddenly felt that something was wrong. It's as if he needs to play a man with no memory.

"Get up. But the judge didn't say much, just lightly asked him to get up.

Straightening up, seeing that the judge did not show anything inappropriate, Chen Bai breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that the effect of this Meng Po soup should only make people forget the important people or things in their previous lives, and it will not make people become idiots.

On the throne, the judge waved his hand, and a small table appeared at the foot of the steps on the side, with a thick book and a brush on it.

"You are responsible for appending the souls of this judge for the past three years. Looking at Chen Bai, the judge only dropped this sentence.

Nodding, Chen Bai promised, and then walked to the side of the small table and sat down, lifted the brush, opened the blank book, and stared at the judge with two eyes.

Ignoring him, the judge turned his attention back to the many souls.

"Fang Wu, God Emperor Realm, normal death, before death..."

Every time the judge sentenced someone, Chen Bai hurriedly wrote it down, and there was no impatience on his face, but a feeling of excitement.

When I was in the Heart Refining Tower before, the underworld was too deserted. But this place is completely different, satisfying all his thoughts about the underworld when he was on the Blue and White Star, and now he is deciding the aftermath of the dead soul with the judge. It's a cool batch.

And, as more and more ghosts were recorded, his expression became more and more bizarre.

Although the majority of normal deaths are ordinary, and there are many ordinary ones, there are also many people who have opened his eyes.

There are those who take pleasure in killing their own kind, and finally commit suicide. There are those who slaughter all their relatives, just for a trivial matter, there are ......

There are all kinds of wonders.

It's just that at the beginning, Chen Bai's interest was still very high, but after about half a year of continuous sentence, he finally got tired.

Turning his head to look at the judge who was still sitting on the throne, meticulously judging each of the dead souls, he now had a sincere sense of admiration.

This girl doesn't rest at all!

He felt nauseous and wanted to vomit after recording it for half a year, but this guy didn't feel it at all, and even his work efficiency didn't change. Except for the surprise when he saw his flesh-and-blood self at that time, any other strange death and life would not make this judge have the slightest emotional fluctuations.

Some people who he would be indignant when he heard it, the judge would just say lightly: "If you enter the eighteenth layer of hell, you will never enter reincarnation." "That's it.

In fact, it's not that these are unbearable, the most important thing is that this kind of work experience is okay, he can never really work here for three years and then enter reincarnation.