The grievances between Meng Jiao and Feng Tian are very deep, and they have stood the test of time for a long time, and in the end, it is no longer clear whether it is love or obsession.

For Meng Po, she now only wants to end this cause and effect, and from now on the road back, the dust to dust.

The thing that filled the sea was that she was sorry for Feng Tian, but then Feng Tian was sorry for her.

She asked herself that she had done her best to be kind to him, and the two of them had come to this point, probably because the good fate had not arrived, and the evil fate was very deep.

She still has a complete flower leaf on the other side, which is prepared for Feng Tian, and she also has some petals on the other side, when the time comes, it is a big deal to spread the things of hell to the sky, hoping that someone can stop the crazy Jizo King.

Mingmei was silent and said, "Feng Tian has disappeared for many years, have you ever asked where he was during this time and what happened?" ”

Meng Jiao's face was bitter, "I asked, but he refused to say." ”

In fact, it seems to be a taboo.

No matter how she knocked on the side, Feng Tian was always silent, if she asked in a hurry, the two of them would have a cold war, and gradually, this became a taboo, he didn't say, she didn't ask, and maintained the peace of the prosperous world.

In fact, the relationship has already changed, but she stubbornly refuses to believe it.

She didn't want to believe it anyway, Feng Tian, who had gone through countless years of tribulation, was no longer the innocent young man who had just come out, his heart had probably been soaked in bitter water, and he had already changed his taste.

Mingmei looked at her and was silent again. "You have searched the world and have you not found him?"

"Not bad!" Meng Jiao was already about to cry, she was really tired after many years of running around the world.

On the one hand, we must pay attention to the affairs of Mei Hanran and Lin Mingmei, and on the other hand, we must keep looking for the stars in the world, and we must look for Fengtian everywhere.

She hadn't stayed in one place for a long time in the past many years, and if it weren't for the support of her faith and gratitude for the kindness of Emperor Xudu, she probably wouldn't have been able to support it a long time ago.

Mingmei said: "Have you ever thought that Fengtian, who can't be found in the world, will appear anywhere?" ”

Meng Jiao was silent, but looking at the look on her face, she had obviously guessed it a long time ago.

A ghost is not in the world, and it is impossible for the soul to be scattered, so it is naturally in hell.

Mingmei said again: "Have you ever thought about how an ordinary ghost can wait for you for a hundred years at Nai He Bridge?" Who acquiesced? ”

Meng Jiao's face changed slightly, obviously not thinking so deeply.

Mingmei continued: "Have you ever thought that if you can see through the identity of Mei Hanran and Lin Mingmei, can't the King of Jizo, who is the Lord of Hell? ”

Meng Jiao's face turned pale, she grabbed her clothes slightly, and looked isolated.

Mingmei didn't pity her, and still said unhurriedly, "King Jizo has seen through your identity and still lets you do this, what is she for?" ”

Meng Jiao said: "I don't know, I ......"

She thought that this was an extremely private thing she had done, and it turned out that she had long been in the hands of the Jizo King, so couldn't her suffering for so many years be calculated by the Jizo King?

If that were the case, it would be terrible.

Mingmei continued: "It is recorded in your notes that Feng Tian fell into hell, and you once found the Lord of Hell, Emperor Xudu, and begged him to help you find Feng Tian, but Emperor Xudu did not find Feng Tian, so where did Feng Tian fall into hell?" Why can't even the Emperor of Xudu be found? ”

This is where Meng Jiao is most confused, Emperor Xudu has no reason to lie to her, he said that if he can't find it in the underworld, he really can't find it.

Emperor Xudu is the most credible person, otherwise he would not have been in charge of the underworld for countless years.

Meng Jiao said sincerely: "Meng Jiao doesn't know, and he still asks to teach." ”

Mingmei continued: "Just now you said that the king of Jizo has been in the eighteenth layer of hell for countless days, and has crossed countless wicked people, and those evil souls have scattered and scattered in the world, since there are people who have crossed again, there are also people who have not been transformed, and those ghosts who can't even cross the Bodhisattva will die, where do they go after they die? ”

Meng Jiao's lips trembled slightly.

Mingmei said lightly: "I heard that the ghost dies as deaf (jian), deaf death as Xi, Xi dies as Yi, and razes dies as invisible, do you guess those ghosts who can't be crossed, will the King of Jizo follow them to the deaf prison to see?" ”

"It can't be." Meng Jiao's eyes filled with tears, which she didn't want to believe the most. "Emperor Xudu said that the deaf prison is empty, and for countless years, there has never been a ghost after death that can be transformed into a real deaf, and that is the most hopeless place in the world."

Meng Jiao was speechless, this is probably the most convincing conclusion, but it is also the last thing she wants to face.

Tears fell from Meng Jiao's eyes one by one.

She cried sadly and sadly, but she suppressed it stubbornly, which was the most uncomfortable.

Bright and speechless.

How big is the Sea of Sorrow?

If all the sorrows of the world cannot be filled, what will be the people born there?

Could it be that as soon as he fell into the underworld, he went straight to the deaf prison, and even the Lord of Hell could not see it?

Just like when she left the underworld, even if she was as powerful as the Bodhisattva of the Jizo King, she couldn't notice that sometimes the supernatural powers were only useful for people who were lower than herself, and for those who were higher than herself, they were just decorations.

Mingmei looked at her and said, "Since you are already suspicious, it is better to go to the underworld to know the truth." ”

"We can't go." Meng Jiao was shocked, "We just went to death, and we didn't get any results." ”

Mingmei smiled, and her fingers simply opened the halfway ghost door to continue to open, this time, the resistance she encountered was even tougher than just now.

The bright eyes shrank, and a cloud of runes hit the ghost gate, and the entire ghost gate roared, and the beast head eyes in the middle of the ghost gate suddenly lit up, spraying dark sparks, opening their mouths wide, and letting out a roar.

Mingmei whipped it, only to hear a miserable cry from the beast's head, like a beaten water dog, and the ghost door was opened.

Meng Jiao was extremely surprised, she looked at Mingmei incredulously, and didn't know how to express her opinion.

The bright figure flashed, and he quickly entered.

Meng Jiao closed her mouth tightly and followed closely, there was a light in her eyes, this seemed to be her last chance, she looked at Mingmei suspiciously, guessing her identity, who was she?

The two of them went in at a gallop.

On the way, I met several groups of ghosts who went in the direction of the ghost gate, and they kept repeating, 'Why did the ghost gate open?' ''Why did the Soul Eater scream so badly?'' ' words.

Meng Jiao was very afraid of being seen, so Mingmei flicked a light on her body and said, "Concentrate on walking." ”

Meng Jiao was pleasantly surprised to find that those ghosts couldn't see her no matter how high or low they were, so she didn't have to dodge anymore, and almost swaggered along the road with Mingmei, and the two of them went all the way down to the eighteenth layer of hell.