Zhang Xuanmeng heard Zhu Kexin whisper in his ear: "Xuanmeng, let's go home, go back to our home in the Yellow Valley, and never see these people again,"

I felt fluttering and leisurely, and my body was as light as a leaf of feathers floating forward, and soon I saw a city tower in front of me, towering gloomily in the endless wilderness, faintly swaying a human figure.

stared closely, but couldn't see clearly, and said in his heart: What kind of place is this, I've never been here. I wasn't on the Yellow Mountain just now, why did I suddenly arrive at this place, and what happened to Kexin, will Master Benxu and Elder Sun cure her terminal illness.

Just thinking about it, I have come to the city tower, and when I raised my eyes, the city gate was capitalized with the three big words "Ghost Gate".

Zhang Xuanmeng's heart ached, he died after all, he didn't get together with Kexin in this life, let alone become a saint and a king, God still teased him for another life after all. I only hope that Kexin can heal her injuries and spend her life happily.

Suddenly, I heard a person shouting: "Come in quickly, don't miss the time of the master, the master has to rush back from work to accompany my mother-in-law, my newly married mother-in-law is called a tender, and the master is reluctant to leave for a while." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng looked sideways, and there was a blue-faced and red-haired man wearing the uniform of a servant, pointing at him with his finger.

Zhang Xuanmeng knew that this was the ghost pawn guarding the Ghost Gate, and his heart was even more painful, so he didn't reply, and walked towards the Ghost Gate Pass involuntarily.

Soon after a section of bluestone road, I saw a big river blocking the way in front of me, and the river was rolling with blood red waves, as if endless blood was gathered.

But from time to time there was a miserable voice coming from the river, "Help me, save me, who can save me." ”

"I won't kill people or do bad things in the next life, let me out. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng was shocked, what kind of river is this, how is it all blood, there are many people in the river, no, there are many ghosts in it.

Looking closely at the river, it seems that there are countless ghosts lurking along with the waves, accompanied by insects, snakes, pythons, and some unknown creatures.

Suddenly, a skull emerged from the river and shouted, "Help me, help me." ”

The cry was terrible, and the cry was endless, and it stopped abruptly, only to see a blood-colored monitor lizard open its huge mouth and swallow the skull in one gulp, and with a few clicks, the skeleton's entire body was swallowed by the monitor lizard.

The monitor lizard tossed in the blood waves, and then pounced on the other skeleton ghosts, and the river suddenly had waves, blood splashed everywhere, and the sound of help was loud.

But no matter how much these ghosts struggle, they can't escape from this bloody river, and can only struggle desperately in the river of blood.

Zhang Xuanmeng stood by the river and watched for a while, his heart was cold, he had killed so many people, did he have to enter this river of blood, and he would never be reborn.

Also, Kexin, Kexin has killed so many people, and killed so many innocent people, do you want to enter this river of blood after death, never be reborn, and always struggle and suffer in this river of blood?

Zhang Xuanmeng stood by the river, staring blankly at the countless ghosts and unknown snakes, insects and foreign objects in the blood river, secretly afraid.

Standing for a long time, I don't know where to go, look around, see that there is a stone bridge not far from the right, across the river, people come and go on both sides of the stone bridge from time to time, and then walk over.

Looking at this bridge while walking, it is actually three floors, and there are people walking on each floor, no, it should be said that there are ghosts walking on the bridge, and these ghosts walk lightly on the bridge.

The upper and middle layers are upside down, but the lower layer is close to the surface of the river, and from time to time wild ghosts emerge from the river of blood, reaching out to pull these ghosts as they pass, and there are also xenomorphic creatures suddenly rushing out of the river, opening their mouths to devour these ghosts in the past.

As we got closer, we heard exclamations and sounds of help from the third bridge, and some of the frail ghosts were defeated by the demons and creatures in the river, and were pulled into the river of blood or devoured.

Zhang Xuanmeng secretly wondered, why is the bridge on the river divided into three layers, who are the ghosts walking on the lower layer before their deaths, why do they go to the third layer instead of the upper two floors?

When I came to the bridge, I saw that there were green-faced and fanged ghost guards guarding the bridge at the head of the bridge, and ghosts who had just come to the underworld kept coming and were brought to the bridge by these ghost soldiers.

Zhang Xuanmeng didn't know which floor he was going to, so he asked a ghost pawn: "This big brother, what kind of bridge is this, and why is the bridge divided into three layers?"

Before the ghost soldier could answer, he heard a coquettish laughter: "Ouch, there is such a handsome offspring, this face is handsome, this skin is so tender, you can pinch out the water."

Little brother, ignore him, come to me, and I'll tell you about it. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng turned his face to look, and saw a beautiful woman behind him coming over, holding his hand and saying, "Ouch, my good brother, my brother, come over to accompany my sister and have a cup of tea here." You're tired of walking, my sister will give you a thump on your legs. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng couldn't help but say, so he pulled him to the bridge.

I saw a large umbrella at the head of the bridge, and under the umbrella was a table, on which several bowls and a large soup pot were placed.

The woman giggled and said, "Brother, come and sit down, drink a cup of tea first and go to the fire, and I'll rub your shoulders." ”

Zhang Xuanmeng sat down at the table, took the bowl brought by the woman, and saw a few nameless leaves floating in the bowl, and the bowl said that tea was not tea, and soup was not soup.

The woman smiled and said, "Brother, you are so narrow when you first come here, you don't know the benefits of this tea, I'll tell you when you drink it." As he spoke, he rubbed Zhang Xuanmeng's shoulder.

Zhang Xuanmeng didn't want to go, and when he saw a few new ghosts looking at him, he didn't realize that his face was hot, and he opened his mouth to drink the tea or soup in the bowl.

When the woman saw that he had drunk it, she smiled and said, "Brother, is it delicious? Do you know what kind of soup this is?"

Zhang Xuanmeng drank it in one gulp, but he didn't taste anything, and said, "It's okay." Sister, isn't this soup and not tea?"

Suddenly, I heard a singing voice in the distance:

How can the reincarnation eventually pass, a bowl of tea soup has a front edge.

The souls are haunted by dreams, and the love and hatred are scattered.

Since then, there is no pain in my heart, and the past is like a dream.

The next life is not as good as this life, who sleeps with the return

The woman giggled and said, "Sister, there is no tea here, only soup, haven't you heard of it in the yang world?

"Nai He Bridge, Meng Po Tang, I haven't heard of it. Zhang Xuanmeng whispered.

The woman smiled and said: "If you want to enter the underworld, you have to cross the Nai He Bridge, and if you want to cross the bridge, you have to drink Meng Po soup, otherwise the eternal life is not reincarnation, and you have to suffer in this Lechuan River for a thousand years, and only after a thousand years can you be reincarnated."

This river is the Lechuan River, this bridge is the Nai He Bridge, and this soup is Meng Po soup. ”

Zhang Xuanmeng was still puzzled, and wondered: "Then why is this Nai He Bridge divided into three layers, and what can I do if I drink this soup?"