Beijing

West Gate of the Workers' Stadium

There are always figures coming and going in a small and two, and these people only stop near a door that is covered by a curtain. It's just that I don't know why, some strange and curious people will be blocked back when they get close to and want to enter, and no one dares to cause trouble because of this.

Behind that door was a small empty hall, and faintly the sound of music came from behind another door opposite, and when the "guards" on the left and right opened the door that seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, the noise swept in.

A slightly cool mist approached the ground, wrapping around the bare feet and slowly rising before the ring dissipated beside him. The lights were staggered, and countless figures writhed in the fog and light.

Ordinary can no longer be ordinary nightclubs.

A figure walked towards Yang Chi step by step, his steps seemed to be a little staggering, and it was strange to say, seeing that the figure was approaching, the countless figures that were originally shaking immediately stopped moving, and the black pressure surrounded the figure. The latter was only then aware of the anomaly, but apparently too late.

"Too—"

A low drum-like sound came and lasted for a long time. At the moment when this voice fell, the figure shook suddenly, and the ground that was originally solid became a hollow, and it fell down with a "boom".

Bursts of mist drifted in, and the music seemed to be a little higher. Looking at the past, the fog and light were full of figures, as if nothing had happened.

"Ah......h

The figure fell to the ground, a little frightened, and hurriedly groped around, convinced that there were no more traps, and then got up and dusted off his clothes.

"Huh? How did I get here? ”

This man was a middle-aged man, with a shrewd face, squinting his eyes and looking around, as if he had forgotten what had just happened.

"What?!"

The man's narrowed eyes widened a little abruptly, and he saw that it was pitch black all around, and he was actually standing on top of a cliff. The man hurriedly ran to the edge of the cliff, the cliff was bottomless, how dare he look at it again?

The man shivered in a cold sweat, panted and hurriedly turned around and fled, and before he took a few steps, he froze again, only to see a stone tablet standing not far away next to a huge archway, and the bright red handwriting on the stone tablet was very conspicuous:

Death

"Let's go—"

The man muttered the big words on the stele for a long time, when he was stopped by a sudden loud voice. The former looked back, it didn't matter, and staggered back a few steps, pointing tremblingly and said:

"Cow ...... Cow ......"

I saw that there was a bull-headed monster in front of him, with his hooves constantly staggered and kicking on the ground, how had the man ever seen such a thing?

"Let's go quickly, I'm going to blame it when it's too late."

Before the man could react, the bull-headed body was weak, and instantly appeared next to the former, the man only felt his arm tighten, and with this force being taken to the direction of the "ghost gate", he couldn't exert the slightest strength to resist.

"Come-who-who-——!"

With a loud shout, the man was taken aback, and looked around to see no one else except the bull-headed monster. After a while, sixteen figures escaped from the ground, all staring at them with hideous faces, and the man didn't dare to come out when he saw this, but leaned slightly towards the minotaur.

I saw that the bull head clenched the steel fork in his hand and hugged his fists and said: "Ghost generals, I have been ordered to detain this person, please make it convenient." ”

"Oh?"

One of the "ghost generals" seemed to be a little surprised, and groped the ground with the weapon in his hand, as if he was blind. When he got in front of the two of them, he looked up and sniffed and said, "His grandmother's, why do I smell like a wicked person." ”

Hearing the word "wicked", the fifteen people behind him immediately moved, and the weapons in their hands rattled and rubbed non-stop.

"Ghost generals, I am just following orders, this person - I can't hand it over to you."

The bull's voice sank, but he still replied respectfully.

"On orders? On whose orders? ”

Several of the ghost generals stepped out, shook their weapons in front of them, and asked.

"Yama...... King"

As soon as these words popped out, all the ghosts immediately stopped, looked at each other, and disappeared with a very tacit understanding of "Huh-".

"Let's go—"

The bull head put away the steel fork, this time the man was very obedient, without any resistance, and followed behind the huge "Ghost Gate" archway.

"...... are we?"

After walking for a long time, the minotaur didn't speak, it was very empty, and the man couldn't think of anything after looking at it for a long time.

Just after asking, the surrounding area of the originally chaotic road gradually became clear at this moment, and red flames surrounded the road with no end in sight.

Surprised, the man only felt a burst of fragrance coming to his face, and then looked closely, where was the red flame. Instead, flowers in full bloom swayed gently with the cool breeze of this open space.

"This red color looks so good...... Spooky ......"

Just when the man was attracted by this sea of flowers, he suddenly found that there seemed to be countless figures shuttling among the flowers.

"Ahh

The man exclaimed, it turned out that there was a very beautiful woman in the staggered crowd who was waving at him, and when he saw him looking at him, he was obviously overjoyed, and smiled lightly and made a "come" gesture.

The man's eyes were blurred and he smiled, stopped and turned around.

"If you want to stay here, go ahead."

The minotaur, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly pulled the man's thoughts back with a word, and only listened to him continue: "The souls here are all unfinished or do not want to be reincarnated, and it is inevitable that they will be lonely in the sea of flowers on the other side. ”

"You...... You...... You...... You say here? ”

The man seemed to hear the minotaur mention the "flower of the other side", and asked incoherently.

"What do you think you're going to do here?"

The Minotaur asked rhetorically.

"Huangquan Road ......"

The man was really shrewd, and he could think of where he was when he remembered the words "Ghost Gate" on the boulder next to the archway.

"Let's go." The bull snorted and said, "If it weren't for King Yama's instructions, the female ghost just now would have tempted you, and I wouldn't have cared." ”

When the man heard the bull head say this, he asked, "Hehe", and asked, "The king of Yama specially instructed?" ”

The bull head didn't say a word, and the man's distraction opened a few meters away, thinking of the temptation of the female ghost in the flowers just now, and he didn't dare to slack off anymore, and his pace was more than a few points faster.

I don't know how long it took, the Huangquan Road narrowed and widened, and the flowers around it gradually thinned out a lot, and finally disappeared. Not far away, a soft cyan light drifted away, reflecting the dark sky near it ethereal bright, quite like the aurora in the mortal world.

The two of them walked for a while, and the light color extended a little, jumping up like a flame, only to see that the center of the light color was a boulder that was two people high and dozens of people could not be surrounded, and each boulder was engraved with a word in the middle of the extremely irregular part, and the group together was:

Three-life stone

Just as he was about to think about it, he saw a ball of blue light shoot out from the Sansheng Stone and hit the man, who had no time to react, and after a while, the man only felt that his thoughts were clear, and he saw through the pleasure of fame and fortune.

"Good! Good! Hades gave me VIP escort treatment, and now it's so comfortable, hurry up and let me be reincarnated as a big official or the richest man or something! As he spoke, he beckoned the bull head on the side to follow.

"Wait a minute, on the Wangxiang Terrace, you can still look at your relatives in the mortal world."

The two stepped onto a high platform, and the bull head stopped the man who was about to walk briskly and asked.

"Hurry up, I don't have any nostalgia left!"

The man urged impatiently.

"Okay—"

The bull raised his hand and pointed to the end of the high platform is a wide bridge, the bridge is an arch, there are three semicircular bridge holes at each end, the surging river is tumbling under the bridge, and the bridge body is constantly beating, and it is even more dangerous in this dim environment.

"Kid...... Come ......"

Before the man knew it, he had reached the bridge, and an old woman dressed in a coarse cloth appeared beside him, holding an empty bowl in her hand and handing it over.

"Isn't this Meng Po soup?"

The man understood. "Pour it for me."

"If there's anything you don't want to forget...... You don't need to drink it, just throw yourself into this Lechuan River for thousands of years, and you can finally remember your past life, and you can be reincarnated but your previous feelings. ”

"No, no, no! I'm in a hurry to be reincarnated and enjoy happiness! ”

"Good...... Good ......"

The old woman laughed dryly, took out a long wooden spoon from the coarse cloth, drew an arc in her hand, and said, "Drink......

The man looked over again, and the empty bowl was full. The man didn't think much about it, and drank it all, only to feel that his mouth was bitter and fishy, and he finally swallowed it strongly.

"This ...... It's also too ......."

Just as he was about to complain, the man suddenly stopped, Meng Po took the bowl back, the former's hands hung down very naturally, and his face lost the shrewd joy of Fang Cai.

"Meng Po, this person doesn't need to go to the Ten Halls to meet the King of Yama again, the King of Yama will be reincarnated directly."

The bull head said to the old woman.

"Good...... Good ......"

Meng Po laughed a few more times, and with a wave of her dry arm, she said, "Go, don't look back." ”

The man walked up step by step so obediently, just in the center of the bridge, only to feel the river under the bridge rolling, countless wails mixed in, the bull demon behind him stepped forward and erected a steel fork, and the end sent a "dong" pestle on the bridge, and the river immediately calmed down again. The bull head didn't move forward anymore, just stood in place, watching the man cross the bridge step by step.

Just as he walked out of the end of the bridge, the originally calm opposite shore suddenly swelled, like a black hole, rolling up the man and swallowing it up. I don't know where a transparent and powerful voice came:

"This person was in the dog meat business before his death, and after a long time, he began to steal the people and raise domestic dogs, and countless lives were ruined, and now the king of Yama ordered this person not to go through the palace, and he went straight to the beast road, and he could not turn over forever!"

Looking at the bull's head standing in the middle of the bridge, he saluted with both hands, and then disappeared in an instant......

"Da-da-da-da"

The surroundings have just regained some calm, and two more shadows have been reflected from the edge of the Huangquan Road in the sea of flowers on the other side.

I saw that the head of the underworld bull was leading the man slowly forward, the latter had a delicate face, sharp eyes, and a deep scar on his face from the right eye socket to the corner of his mouth.

But who else is Xiaoli from the hunter?!