Yellow Spring Water, Nai He Bridge, Meng Po Soup, Fengdu City, Eighteen Layers of Hell.

In the ghost world, only the region with these things is the manifestation of the maturity and operation of a star field.

The Huoyun Star Domain is such a star field. Among the Wang Xinghuo Yunxing, there is the ghost city of Fengdu, which is a star dou where many ghosts are reincarnated, and it is extremely busy on weekdays.

Although Duan Qianlang was in the ghost realm, he didn't really die. He was intrigued by the unique scene in the ghost world, so he came to Fengdu City on Huoyun Star to see the ghosts' last journey before they were reincarnated.

When approaching Fengdu City, he saw a road leading to a ghost city, which is what the world often calls Huangquan Road. On both sides of the avenue, there are many strange flowers that only see flowers blooming but no leaf petals, which are the unique things in the ghost world.

The flowers and leaves are born and gone, and they miss each other and will never lose each other.

The flowers are red like a carpet, like a red fire, which has become the only scenery and style on the Huangquan Road, guiding every ghost to the Lechuan River and stepping on the Nai He Bridge.

At the end of the Huangquan Road is a Lechuan River that can not be seen, the Lechuan River flows with yellow spring water, and on the Lechuan River is a strange small bridge, the bridge body flashes with various runes, which looks particularly mysterious and mysterious, it is the Nai He Bridge.

Looking at the Nai He Bridge, Duan Qianlang thought of everything that Pi Bu had told him. The Nai He Bridge in front of him was indeed divided into three layers, and the ghosts walking on the top level of it were swaggering and swaggering without the slightest concern.

The ghosts walking on the middle floor were a little cautious, and although they stopped from time to time, most of them were able to walk across the bridge relatively safely.

As long as the ghosts on the lowest layer looked trembling, hesitating and not daring to take a step forward. But behind them, there were ghost soldiers waving terrifying weapons in their hands, constantly driving them forward.

Below the bridge is the Lethe River, which occasionally makes huge splashes, but does not pose a threat to the ghosts of the upper and middle levels. Only the lowest ghost, when he saw the roaring Lethe River, had a deep look of horror in his eyes.

When they were driven to walk on the Naihe Bridge, they saw some Lethe River suddenly churning, and the terrifying and terrifying ghost hands suddenly stretched out from the river, and then grabbed the ghost walking on it, and pulled it closer to the Lethe River.

"Ah......h

Bursts of ghosts crying wolf-like howls are endless, and every time there is a sound, it means that a ghost has been pulled into the Lethe River and accepted the punishment of the Lethe River, and the Lethe River is definitely the natural nemesis of every ghost.

The water of the Lechuan River is blood-yellow, and it is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts that cannot be reincarnated, full of insects and snakes, and the fishy wind blows on the face, and the waves are rolling, which is very terrifying. But as long as the ghosts fall into the Lethe River, few ghosts can still come out.

Of course, there are some rare phenomena among them. That is, some extremely infatuated ghosts, in order to be able to see the people they loved in their lifetime, they will voluntarily jump into the Lethe River and bear the pain caused by the baptism of the Lethe River, just for a thousand years and a hundred years, to be able to see the Yiren again.

After crossing the Nai He Bridge, there is a high earthen platform, which is the Wangxiang platform. Every ghost who walks across the bridge will stop for a moment on the lookout platform, because from here you can take a final look at everything that cares about the world.

And here, it is also one of the places that people can't bear to look at. Because every ghost who went to the Wangxiang Terrace would cry in grief, although they could no longer shed tears, their sad expressions still made Duan Qianlang feel as if his heart was grabbed.

The wind on Wangxiangtai is miserable, but there is nothing to do on the bridge!

Under the Wangxiang platform, it is the three-life stone, and the stone body is engraved with four bright red and blood-like big characters "early on the other side".

This magical stone, which is rumored to have been incarnated by an ancient god, is in charge of the reincarnation of the three lives of living beings in the past life, this life, and the next life.

In front of the Sansheng Stone, all the ghosts can see their fate in the third life.

In the face of this huge stone, there are always ghosts who will laugh out loud, some ghosts will cry loudly, and some ghosts will suddenly wake up......

In short, a three-life stone has exhausted the fate of the three worlds, and has exhausted the joys and sorrows.

Looking at the three lives on the three-life stone, the fate of the three lives is eternal.

Who did you fall in love with in your previous life, and will you meet again in your next life?

Every ghost who walks through the Sansheng Stone can engrave the name of the person he loves most in this life and the person he wants to see most in the next life. If you cross the Nai He Bridge in the next life, you can also find their past and present lives, as well as the names of the people they love the most, on the Sansheng Stone.

After the Sansheng Stone, there is the Meng Po Pavilion, and there is a woman named Meng Po in the pavilion, who will serve a night of steaming fresh soup to each passing ghost, so that they can forget the ups and downs of a lifetime after drinking.

It is said that Meng Po soup is definitely the most delicious soup in the world, and of course it is also the most poisonous and ruthless soup. When you drink it, everything becomes a blank slate, leaving nothing behind.

There were also some ghosts who begged bitterly and were unwilling to drink Meng Po soup, and there were even ghosts who were more emotional and would knock over Meng Po soup on the spot. But the Meng woman in the pavilion was very patient and kind, she would not reproach the excited ghosts, but silently picked up another bowl, scooped a new bowl of soup, and handed it to the passing ghosts, until they drank the Meng Po soup before leaving.

There have also been some ghosts who are reluctant to drink Meng Po soup no matter what, because there is always some love, even if they are dead, they are not willing to forget!

In order to see the love of this life again, these ghosts must voluntarily jump into the Lethe River, undergo all kinds of torture, and wait until a thousand years later before they can be reincarnated.

And in this thousand years of time, the most painful thing is not the torture from the Lechuan River, but in the thousands of years, watching my lover walk across the bridge again and again and unable to see each other, just like the flowers on the other side, flowers and leaves are two lives, and it is impossible to see each other forever.

Moreover, after a thousand years, the person they loved dearly may no longer remember them, and they may no longer be the person they loved......

After drinking Meng Po soup, those ghosts will enter the ghost city of Fengdu under the guidance of the ghost soldiers, and make the final judgment, either into the eighteenth layer of hell or reincarnation.

Duan Qianlang stood in the distance and looked at everything that was happening in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. For those creatures who have done a lot of evil in their lives, after death, they will either be thrown into the waters of the Lechuan River and suffer endless suffering, or they will be captured and taken to the ghost city of Fengdu, and they will be sent to the eighteenth layer of hell, and it will be difficult to turn over forever.

For such a creature, Duan Qianlang did not have the slightest pity. Therefore, good and evil will be rewarded in the end, and it is only a matter of time to come sooner rather than later.

Karma, the cycle is unhappy.

Without cause, there is no effect.

Whatever you sow, you reap.

Although he didn't know if he would be lucky enough to set foot on the Nai He Bridge in the next hundred years, and he wouldn't know that he would walk on the layer of the Nai He Bridge, but in this life, he had already decided to live according to his heart.

So the future is up to God to decide!

Wow!

While he was pondering, Duan Qianlang was suddenly awakened by the sound of water waves. He looked up, and it turned out that in the water of the Lechuan River, a man who had endured endless torture had slowly surfaced and landed on the middle layer of the Naihe Bridge.

And on that floor, there was a woman with a delicate face who seemed to sense a familiar smell, suddenly stopped, and looked at the man who was blocking his way in a daze.

However, at the other end of the bridge, Meng Po's voice came, saying: "After a thousand years of waiting, I finally got a meeting, and the old woman is here to bless you!"

When the woman heard this, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she looked up at the man in front of her, and found that his eyes were full of tenderness. Then, she carefully looked at the outline of the man's face, and finally seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Brother Mu?!"

"Sister Jiao...... Brother Mu called, took a step forward, and pressed his hands on the woman's shoulders.

Jiao Mei's eyes were red, and she said in disbelief: "Are you really Brother Mu?"

Brother Mu nodded heavily, choked up and said, "It's been more than a thousand years, and I've finally waited for this opportunity to see you...... Woohoo......"

The man looked sad, but he couldn't see a tear.

"Millennium...... Millennial ......"

Jiao Mei muttered to herself, her face was full of endless emotion, she suddenly rushed forward, and suddenly hugged the opposite brother tightly.

A thousand years of waiting, just to see it!

However, there is no helplessness on the bridge, and there is no other shore under the flowers.

"Come here!"

After a while, Meng Po called softly, and Jiao Mei and Mu Ge were reluctant to separate, holding each other's hands and coming to Meng Po.

Meng Po pointed to the Sansheng Stone next to her and said, "Go ahead, engrave the name of the person you most want to see in the next life!"

The two thanked each other, then walked to the Sansheng Stone, smiled at each other, and then raised their fingers and solemnly engraved each other's names on the Sansheng Stone.

"The old woman blesses you again, drink the soup!" Meng Po said her sincere blessing to the two, and then filled two bowls of soup and brought it to the two of them.

Jiao Mei and Mu Ge understand that after drinking this bowl of soup, they will forget each other. But they never regretted it, never hesitated, looked at each other, raised the bowl and drank it all.

Next, the ghost soldiers led them to turn around and reincarnate. Although the two have become strangers, Duan Qianlang realized that with Meng Po's blessing, the two will definitely come together in the next life, and maybe they will stay together happily for a lifetime.

Standing in the distance, he also sent sincere blessings to Brother Mu and Jiaomei from the bottom of his heart, I hope that there are lovers in the world who will eventually become married!

"Brother, you must hold on, as long as the God King returns, there will definitely be hope for Huaxia Star!" And at this time, on the Wangxiang platform, a young man looked at everything in his life through the light curtain, muttering to himself.

Rumble!

His words were like a thunderbolt from the sky, which made Duan Qianlang stunned on the spot, and his face became extremely ugly in an instant!

When he looked up, he happened to see a scene on the Huaxia Star from the young man's reflection.

The war continues, and it is a tragic scene!

This also means that at this moment, Huaxia Star is suffering from the enemy's crazy attack. And after this man died, he happened to be teleported to the Huoyun Star Domain, letting Duan Qianlang know about the situation on Huaxia Star.

His body began to tremble, Huaxia Star was Duan Qianlang's real place in the galaxy, and it was also a star that his hometown treated.

For the rise of Huaxia Star, Duan Qianlang has paid a lot of effort for it, and no one is allowed to dare to destroy Huaxia Star.

Now that the war is raging, Duan Qianlang immediately thought of those relatives and brothers on Huaxia Star, as well as the thousands of creatures living on Huaxia Star.

Before he left, although Huaxia Star was beginning to take shape, it was still relatively weak overall. If you really encounter a crazy attack by a strong enemy, it will be difficult to resist the enemy's invasion with only the creatures on Huaxia Star.

The sudden scene completely disrupted Duan Qianlang's rhythm. He stood on the ground, almost on the verge of going berserk, but fortunately, in the summoning space, he let out a loud shout and pulled him back from the brink of the rampage.

Huoyun Star is already a median high-level star, and there is not only the existence of a ghost king here, but also many masters of the middle heaven and earth level realm.

If Duan Qianlang accidentally revealed that he was still alive, he would definitely be severely punished by the laws of the ghost world.

For his own sake, and for Huaxiaxing, he can't mess up an inch no matter what!

Seeing that the young man got off the lookout platform and was walking towards the Meng Po Pavilion step by step, Duan Qianlang suddenly had a bold idea. In any case, he was going to snatch this man and know all the information about Huaxia Star from him.

"Maha, save him!" Duan Qianlang's face was ugly, and he gave an order to Maha in the summoning space.

Maha was taken aback, and said with some hesitation: "Your Majesty, this ......"

"Shut up!" Duan Qianlang roared directly with his soul thoughts, and said, "No matter what, you must save him!"

"This ...... Subordinates obey!"

Maha gritted his teeth, took the order, and then rushed out of the summoning space like a cannonball when Duan Qianlang used his soul thoughts.

As soon as he left the summoning space, he used all his strength, turned into a black shadow, and rushed to the front of Meng Po Pavilion at an incredible speed, and when the young man had just taken Meng Po Soup, he grabbed him, and then chose the way to flee wildly!

"He Fangxiao is small, dare to make trouble in the ghost city of Fengdu, kill this seat!" In the ghost city of Fengdu, a ghost spirit of the late realm of the middle heaven level Huo Ran rose into the air, and immediately locked the figure of Maha, and then with an order, more than a dozen ghosts rushed out of the ghost city, all of them had the cultivation of the middle heaven level realm, and chased after Maha without hesitation.

At the same time, countless ghost soldiers appeared, surrounding the four directions, beware of ghosts taking the opportunity to make trouble.

Maha's figure disappeared in an instant, and the pursuers behind him were also in pursuit. In case of prevention, Duan Qianlang stood motionless on the ground.

He looked around, and among the ghost soldiers guarding the four directions at the moment, many of the leaders were ghost generals wearing cyan cloaks, and there were even blue ghost generals.

In the summoning space, the Butcher You looked at an old man with white eyebrows, suddenly lowered his head, and said to Duan Qianlang: "Your Majesty, that old man is my master!"

Duan Qianlang secretly looked at the old man, nodded secretly, and made a note of the old man's face.