Nai He on the bridge,

Right and wrong do not cross the Lechuan River.

There is no right or wrong before the three-life stone,

Wangxiang Terrace will meet Meng Po.

——Excerpt from "Jade Calendar Treasure Banknote"

After death, the soul of falling into the underworld must go through the ghost gate, the other side of the flower sea, Huangquan Road, Sansheng Stone, Wangxiangtai, Nai He Bridge ......, no matter the prince and the general are also ordinary people, the experience is the same, the yang life is not over or the nostalgia of the present world is lost in the sea of flowers on the other side, in front of the Sansheng Stone and Wangxiang Terrace to explore the previous life situation, if you want to repay or love who and are extremely determined and very determined people can throw themselves into the Lechuan River under the Nai He Bridge to experience thousands of years of torture, but after going to the Nai He Bridge and serving Meng Po soup, there is no way back......

This place only looks at good and evil, not at birth!

"I'll go in later, so be careful when you speak."

On this day, two figures were reflected from Huangquan Road, and the person leading the way in front kept telling something, but the latter obviously didn't care. The two of them came to Sanshengshi and Wangxiangtai without stopping, and went straight to the Nai He Bridge, Meng Po saw that someone was coming to greet her, but after seeing the comer, she showed a row of Sen teeth and grinned and said, "Niu San'er...... It's not you on duty today, what's the matter—miss the old woman? ”

The summoned person snorted a few times in succession and responded: "Aunt Meng is still worried about me, Niu San'er will be content, and when I am reincarnated one day, I will enter the Lechuan River to accompany you." ”

"It's going to be poor, this man ......"

Meng Po covered her mouth lightly with the back of her hand and smiled, then leaned over and looked at the person behind Niu San'er and asked, "Why didn't the sixteen ghost generals stop the ghost gate?" ”

"My Niu San'er has his own clever plan, Aunt Meng shouldn't ask so clearly, I have to go to the Ten Halls now, it's convenient." Niu San'er snorted again and said.

Meng Po nodded after hearing the "Ten Palaces", and her dry arm was slightly raised to make a "please" gesture, but as soon as the two of them stepped on the Nai He Bridge, the Lechuan River under the bridge suddenly rolled up, and kept beating the bridge, and there was a faint crying voice:

"I regret it...... Let me go......"

"Three hundred years...... In another three hundred years, I will be able to go back and cut off his family bloodline......"

“…… You and I are destined for three lives...... Are you still waiting for me......"

There was a sound of "knock-", and I saw Niu San'er holding a steel fork in his hand, and the tail end was straight to the middle of the bridge, and the originally tumbling river instantly receded and quieted down. Niu San'er lifted the blade with one hand, raised his hands above his head and staggered around, and then said to the person behind him:

"Xiao Li—let's go—"

A few days ago, Xiaoli and others helped Niu San'er clear the troublesome "horse face", and in return, Niu San'er took him to the ground of hell today to see the king of Hades. In Xiaoli's memory, when she was a child, her sister was snatched away by the old man who guarded the door of the museum, and her parents mentioned that she came to the underworld to think of a way, and now Xiaoli does not let go of any possible clues.

"You and Meng Po can still talk and flirt......"

Fang Xiaoli heard the conversation between Niu San'er and Meng Po, and couldn't help but pout, gave a thumbs up, and couldn't help nodding in praise.

"You know a fart with the naked eye?!"

That Niu San snorted a few times in succession and said excitedly: "Aunt Meng's identity is not even known to the people in this netherworld, thousands of years ago it was a peerless appearance. ”

"Huh?" Xiaoli was quite surprised and said: "Aren't the people of the underworld immortal and eternal youth, how did they become like this?" ”

Niu San'er glared at him when he heard this and said, "If you don't say that you know a fart!" I think that after the soul trapped by love saw Aunt Meng, that guy ...... I didn't even go up to the bridge, so I stopped in line there. What's more......"

Xiao Li couldn't help but have a blood swell when he heard this, only to hear Niu San'er continue: "What's more, in order to be able to see the fragrance, they all voted for the Lechuan River!" Then Niu San'er sighed and looked up to the sky, as if recalling the original situation, and said: "Meng Gu really has no choice but to let King Yama turn into such a appearance." ”

"And such interesting facts......

Xiao Li muttered to herself.

"It's here—"

Xiaoli only felt that the fog around him was entangled, and it was extremely cold, and Niu San'er in front of him made a gesture of "stop", and the two of them stood in place so quietly. After a long time, when I looked up, I saw a huge shadow breaking through the thick fog and revealing the face of a giant, wearing a curly bamboo hat on it, and a huge cave like a cave under a pair of flashing red bloody eyes.

"Beware of ...... Words"

Niu San'er poked Xiaoli and reminded, the latter came back to his senses, only to find that the giant's face turned out to be the door of a palace, the bamboo hat was the eaves of the eaves, the flickering bloody eyes were the paper windows burning with lamps and candles in the hall, and the giant mouth was the door of the palace that was several feet high. I saw a huge signboard standing under the eaves, reminding the people who entered the temple where they came:

"Yan!"

"Got it, don't worry."

Xiao Li pretended to be calm.

The two walked to the door of the hall one after the other, and when they stepped in, Niu San'er put the hooves back, snorted and admonished: "Xiaoli, don't say the wrong thing." ”

“……”

With the bull head leading the way, the countless levels of the Hades Hall are no problem.

Niu San'er pinched a handful of sweat, originally Youji, Zhang Fan and Lu Yushan came together, but this is the Hades Palace, who can anyone come? A few other people were waiting outside, but they were still worried that Xiao Li, who was not afraid of the earth, would offend the above, and he would not be able to get rid of it when the time came.

"That's it."

The two of them came to a hall with the word "main hall" written on it and said: "This was originally the place where the ten halls of Hades discussed important matters, but now there is only one Hades king, so everything is unified here." ”

"One? What about the other nine? ”

Xiaoli seemed to be a little puzzled, but Niu San'er was obviously very taboo about this matter and did not answer.

The two entered the palace door, the hall was extremely wide, Xiao Li looked up, only to see countless stars surging at the top of the hall, and there was a huge tripod in the center of the hall, from the tripod slowly rising to the clouds, falling to the ground along the wall of the tripod, and gradually extending until it filled the whole hall.

Niu San'er took Xiaoli around Juding, only to see ten hall chairs placed on the opposite side, of which the fifth, that is, the middle one, was the widest. Niu San'er respectfully bowed to the empty chair and said, "The third Ah Pong under the underworld will see King Yama!" ”

The voice was very transparent in the empty hall, but there was no response for a long time. Xiaoli couldn't help but glance around, and Niu San'er turned his head sideways and winked.

"You're here—"

A voice rang out, and when I looked over, I saw a figure of my back in front of the widest seat in the middle.

White

folding fan

It's like a scholar-like person.

The person who "huh" tugged at the corner of his clothes and turned around lightly, the folding fan unfolded, and he swung twice in front of him to look at Xiaoli, indescribably chic.

Xiao Li saw this person's appearance clearly, and his face couldn't help but change and exclaimed:

"How...... It's you? ”

…………

Meng Po: The middle department of the underworld, in charge of the memories of the soul that wants to be reincarnated. There are many articles and classics related to the identity of Meng Po in history, which are mainly divided into three versions: the Heavenly Realm Sanguan, Meng Jiangnu, and the woman who practiced the Tao in the Western Han Dynasty.