Chapter 970: Wangxiangtai!

Approaching the Lechuan River, Bai Mei saw three stone bridges across the two banks of the river, these three stone bridges are arranged in three rows, upper, middle and lower, and when they reach the bridge, there will be ghosts to escort the ghosts to different stone bridges.

"Is there any difference between the three stone bridges?"

Walking into the bridge, Bai Mei stared at the three stone bridges across the Lechuan River, there are many hideous evil ghosts floating in the water of the Lechuan River, when there is a ghost walking on this Nahe Bridge, there will be no evil ghosts struggling to jump on the bridge, intending to drag the Yin on the bridge into this boundless and painful Lechuan River.

Among the three stone bridges, the uppermost bridge is naturally the safest, not only the height of the bridge makes it difficult for the evil ghosts in the Lechuan River to reach, but also the ghosts who escort the ghosts on this stone bridge, once they find that there are ghosts jumping up, they will also directly wave the chains in their hands to beat the evil ghosts back to Hanoi to ensure the safety of the escorted ghosts.

"The three Nai He Bridges are divided according to the good and evil in front of these Yin Spirits. Before, in the Ghost Gate Pass, the eighteen ghost kings had already marked all the Yin Souls who passed through the Ghost Gate Pass with the mark of good and evil.

When you come to this Nai He Bridge, the soul of the good man walks on the top of the Nai He Bridge, protected by the ghosts, and can avoid the pain of falling into the Lethe River.

The middle bridge walks on the mixed good and evil ghosts, and the ghosts on this bridge are almost the same, but the height of the bridge is not low, and the probability of the yin soul being pulled down the Lechuan River is not high.

Only this last layer, this layer of the bridge is the ghosts of the evil people in front of them, after they step on this bridge, not only the evil ghosts in the Lethe River, but even the copper dogs and iron monkeys swimming in it will jump out from time to time and drag them into the Lethe River.

The water of the Lechuan River is fishy and smelly. We'd better go to the top. โ€

Bai Mei did not object to Bai Wuchang's suggestion, the huge peculiar smell of the Lechuan River, even standing on both sides of the riverbank, was extremely rich, not to mention how bad the space across the river would be.

Following the black and white impermanence who had just stepped into the topmost Nai He Bridge, Bai Mei heard a pop, and it was a yin spirit that broke free from the shackles of the ghost and plunged into the Lethe River in front of him.

"It's ......"

With a puzzled face, the scene in Lechuan Hanoi is definitely a symbol of boundless torture and suffering for ordinary people, but now someone took the initiative to jump down, which really made Bai Mei a little puzzled.

"When you get on the bridge, you can't turn back. You must drink Meng Po soup, wash away everything in your previous life, accept judgment, and be reincarnated. This person would rather fall into Lethe than continue to move forward, he must have an obsession and stay in Lethe River, waiting for the surviving. โ€

Looking indifferently at the man who fell into the Lechuan River, with a painful face, his eyes firmly fixed on the ghost walking on the bridge, Xie Bi'an explained softly.

"To endure thousands of years of suffering, just for the possibility of a fleeting meeting?"

After listening to Xie Bi'an's explanation, Bai Mei slowly shook his head, he disdained the love of children all his life, and he didn't understand or understand that men were so persistent.

"Yan Jun once said that the emotions of living beings are the only thing that heaven and earth cannot control. Because it's too complicated...... "Serving in the underworld, black and white impermanence has seen this scene countless times, and some of these people who jumped into the Lethe River in order to obsess themselves got what they wanted."

Some of them quickly regretted the torture in the Lethe River, roaring and howling all day long, and their minds were distorted, and they became evil ghosts bent on dragging other ghosts into the Lethe River.

The human heart is always the most complicated thing in heaven and earth!

The Lechuan River is very wide, so the Nai He Bridge over the river is longer than Bai Mei imagined.

Walking on the bridge in less than a quarter of an hour, there was an earthen platform in front of Bai Mei, this earthen platform was boxy, high railing, and the side of the platform was a chaotic cloud and mist, as if there were countless scenery shuttling in it.

On the side of the earthen platform, there is a stone tablet that has collapsed a small part, and there are three dark yellow characters written on it: Wangxiangtai!

"This place is called Wangxiangtai, and the ghosts who walk on the Nai He Bridge can take one last look at their hometown relatives here, and after seeing it, it is completely cut off from its predecessor. โ€

Listening to Xie Bi'an's voice, Bai Mei slowly stood in front of the lookout platform, staring at the ever-changing obstacles and clouds in front of him, to see if he could also see his hometown from it.

But soon Bai Mei was disappointed, in his eyes, the clouds and mist have always been clouds, and there has been no change, nor has there been any scenery of his hometown, everything is still the same.

"Hmm, how could it not work?"

The hometown scene shown by Wangxiangtai can only be seen by the person concerned, but noticing Bai Mei's obvious frowning expression, Xie Bi'an understands that Bai Mei is afraid that he is in Wangxiang Tai and has not seen anything.

"Why can't it be spiritual?" Hearing Xie Bi'an's muttering, Fan Wuxu also stepped forward to take a look, but this Wangxiang Platform is a sacred object that has existed in the underworld since ancient times, and it has never made a mistake, and now as soon as Bai Mei comes, it is invalid, which really makes the two brothers confused.

"Forget it. โ€

Retracting his gaze, Bai Mei waved his hand, signaling that black and white impermanence should not be tossed.

said that it was okay, but Bai Mei's heart sank, Wangxiangtai had no effect on himself, whether the Sansheng Stone could reflect his past life, Bai Mei no longer had much hope.

Walking through the lookout platform, as soon as Bai Mei raised his feet, several hook knives suddenly poured out from the ground and slashed towards Bai Mei's feet, and at the same time, there were several sharp steel pipes, which interspersed towards Bai Mei's throat, attacking up and down, extremely vicious!

"Meng Po slow down!"

When Bai Mei was attacked, Black and White Impermanence was so frightened that even the hat on his head was erected, and he hurriedly shouted loudly, so that Meng Po, who was manipulating the hook knife and copper pipe, quickly stopped.

"Stop, if the old man stops, doesn't this underworld really think that my Meng Po clan is easy to bully?"

In the cold snort, an old woman holding a clay bowl with clear soup rippling in the bowl, with a displeased face, walked out slowly and dressed in a rotten cloth dress.

Seeing Meng Po's cold face, black and white impermanence secretly said bad things, it seems that they did it to Meng Po's family in the Yin soup shop before, and they were accused of black.

Meng Po is the old god of the underworld and never makes a move, but all the gods who serve in the underworld know very well that Meng Po's strength is very strong.

"Meng Po is angry, the previous facts are accidental, you listen to our explanation. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead, black and white impermanence was clear, if Bai Mei and Meng Po made a move, it would inevitably wake up the big people in the underworld, and the two brothers would definitely not be able to escape the law at that time, maybe they wouldn't even have the chance to leave the underworld.

"You descendants, my Meng Po clan kindly cooks soup for you, if you don't drink it, just throw my poor clansmen into the sea of yellow springs and sand.

Today, if the old man doesn't ask you for justice, this underworld is really like my Meng Po clan can be bullied by others. โ€

The voice was like a cold wind, and Meng Po walked towards Bai Mei step by step with the clear soup in her hand, her eyes were cold, and she was full of anger.

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