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Bai Wuchang nodded, "Okay, let's go now, thank you Lu Ju." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" (Strictly speaking, Lu Juan is actually the top boss of the black and white impermanence.) )
When the two parties passed by, Zhao Huai couldn't help but glance at Lu Juan, and it happened that Lu Juan's gaze also glanced over. As soon as his eyes met, Zhao Huaibian unconsciously shuddered, and at this time he realized that although Lu Juan was born gentle and beautiful, these eyes were like two pools of ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and they did not contain any emotion. One look at it seems to freeze your blood.
Zhao Huai hurriedly retracted his gaze and didn't dare to look at it anymore.
Following the black and white impermanence, a group of people walked into a long corridor together. Black and White Impermanence found one of the doors, then raised his hand and knocked on it.
The door slowly opened automatically, and the black-haired man sitting at the desk doing business did not raise his head and said, "Come in." ”
"His Royal Highness." Black and white impermanence stepped forward to salute Hades.
When Hades heard their voices, he raised his head, only to see Su Musha standing behind the black and white impermanence, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
He waved his hand at the black and white impermanence, then put down the papers, walked out from behind the desk, and walked towards Su Musha.
And Zhao Huai was also shocked by the appearance of the king of Hades. He originally thought that Hades should be the blue-faced fanged and stout appearance in the TV series. But the man in front of him completely subverted his cognition.
The man in front of him was slender, with a good figure like a model, very tall, with long black hair like satin, long eyebrows, red lips like blood, and a delicate face to the point of femininity, while his complexion was abnormal and white, and he had no popularity.
However, as he got closer and closer, the momentum on this man's body changed drastically - it was an oppressive momentum of a superior or even a king. Zhao Huai thought that this kind of momentum could only be seen in novels, but he didn't expect that there were such people in reality.
No, the person in front of you is not human.
He couldn't help but quietly take a few steps back, hoping that the Hades would not notice him.
Soon, his wish came true, because His Royal Highness Hades's attention was on Su Musha.
He stretched out his arm and gave his friend a big hug, "Long time no see, Xiao Su." ”
"Yan Jin, long time no see." Su Musha also smiled and hugged back.
Yan Jin sent his hand and said, "If I had known in advance that you were coming today, I would have moved this work for a while." There are too many things to do today, otherwise I can go shopping with you, and we can have a good chat. ”
Su Musha smiled, "It's okay, you're busy." I've been here many times, and I'm here today for another purpose. I just hope you can open a convenient door. The same will be true next time. ”
"Let black and white impermanence take you with you, and you can go wherever you want. You are measured, and I am very reassuring to you. When you're leaving, come and have dinner with me. ”
Su Musha nodded, "Meng Po has also made a new dish, it seems that I have come to the right place today." Okay, I won't bother you anymore, let's go first. ”
"Okay, be careful on the road."
After a few pleasantries, the two said goodbye to each other. Hades continued to deal with the heavy official duties, while Su Musha and Zhao Huai, led by black and white impermanence, walked out of the Hades Hall and walked out of the back gate.
*****
Behind the gate, there was a different scene. It's full of blood-red flowers from the other side.
The flowers on the other side, the flowers bloom for a thousand years, the flowers fall for a thousand years, the flowers bloom and the leaves do not grow, and the leaves and flowers are not seen. It is involved in various novels, movies and televisions, and has all kinds of poignant legends. But to be born in hell is to be a real flower of hell.
In this lush field of flowers, there are actually thorns. Beauty is beautiful, but it's also dangerous. The reason why these flowers are so blood-red is that they are completely dyed red by the blood of those ghosts. These thorns are very sharp, and if you accidentally fall into them, you will definitely be covered in thorns.
In the middle of the flower field, there is only a narrow path, so you have to be very careful when walking through it.
In fact, if you don't look at the atmosphere here, the scenery here is actually extremely beautiful. A round cold moon in the sky, surrounded by dark blue stars. The flower fields below are mysteriously and beautifully illuminated by the ghostly light. A little phosphorescent light fluttered among the flowers, like a dream.
Of course, if he hadn't seen those "things" coming from the other side, Zhao Huai might have been addicted to this beautiful scenery.
"Opposite, opposite, what's that?" Zhao Huai was so shocked that his tone changed.
Hei Wuchang glanced at the other side and replied calmly, "It's just a ghost with a ghost, so there's nothing to be surprised about." ”
There was indeed a group of people walking towards this direction, led by a man dressed in black with an indistinct face, carrying a gleaming silver chain with a pair of ghosts tied to the back of the chain. It's going this way. The most terrifying thing is that many of those ghosts' bodies are incomplete, some have half of their heads missing, some have a big hole in their chests, and some are covered in blood, looking so mad. They let out a cry as they walked, and Zhao Huaizhuang looked over with courage, and found that they were walking barefoot in the flower field on the other side, because the flower field was full of thorns, so their legs and feet were pierced with blood, dragging a blood mark on the ground. But as soon as they passed, the bloodstain disappeared on its own.
However, it can be seen from the slightest incessant cry of wolves and ghosts how much pain these ghosts have endured.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, Bai Wuchang opened his mouth and explained, "These ghosts have all committed crimes in the human world, and walking from the thorns is only the first punishment, and it is up to Lu Ju to determine what kind of punishment they will receive next according to the crimes they have committed." ”
"Then, are these people going to the eighteenth layer of hell?" Zhao Huai asked with a little caution.
"Don't think too much, whoever wants to enter the eighteenth layer of hell can enter." Bai Wuchang sneered, "Those who enter the eighteenth layer of hell must have committed heinous sins in their lifetime. The other punishments were nothing compared to the punishments in the eighteen layers of hell. ”
Zhao Huai was shocked in his heart - could it be that suicide was a more serious crime than the crimes committed by these ghosts?
The answer is naturally yes, it is necessary to know that the number of creatures in heaven and earth is unknown, and the number of human beings accounts for a small proportion of them. Therefore, I don't know how lucky it is to be reincarnated as a human being, and some people refuse to cherish it, because they commit suicide because of a trivial matter. This kind of person naturally commits a serious crime, which is more serious than many crimes.
No one answered Zhao Huai, and Zhao Huai didn't dare to think about it anymore.
The ghost line got closer and closer, but the black and white impermanence and Su Musha did not make the slightest move. Seeing that he was about to collide head-on, Zhao Huai was secretly anxious in his heart, but the ghosts on the opposite side disappeared out of thin air. The flower fields have returned to their original tranquility.
Black and white impermanence walked forward without stopping, and along the way, Zhao Huai saw several teams of ghosts. There is no team to repeat, and their appearance is also strange. At the beginning, Zhao Huai would be startled, but later, he became numb.
I don't know how long it took to walk, anyway, the sky here has not changed at all, and Zhao Huai has no tools to see the time. Zhao Huai gradually heard the sound of the water, and as he moved forward, the sound of the water became clearer and clearer.
From this, it can be inferred that there should be a river not far ahead.
As for what the river in the underworld is, hehe...... You should be able to imagine it.
After walking for about another pillar of incense, I finally reached the edge of the flower field. And on the opposite side of the flower field, there is a black river, this river does not know how long, there is neither the source nor the end in sight. Above the river, there is a stone bridge with the word "Nai" written on it.
That's right, this is the Nai Ho Bridge and the Lethe River.
Next to the Nai He Bridge, there is also a large stone that is several people high, and the stone surface is smooth into the mirror, and the light can be seen.
This stone is the Sansheng Stone, and the figures of the ghosts that pass by from then on only need to be thrown into the Sansheng Stone. You can see your past and present lives.
"Let's go, the entrance to the eighteenth layer of hell is on the other side of the Lethe River, and we need to pass over this Naihe bridge."
Zhao Huai's footsteps couldn't help but stop, and he said cautiously, "Didn't you say that as long as the ghost passes over this bridge, it will be reincarnated?" I, I don't want to ...... yet"
"I don't let you drink Meng Po soup, how can you be reincarnated, don't think about it." Bai Wuchang waved his hand, "Hurry up, there are other ghosts passing by." ”
Isn't it, there are still many white figures hurrying past on the bridge at this time.
"Then, let's go." Zhao Huai was actually worried about dying.
When he walked to the head of the Nai He Bridge, Zhao Huai found that the Nai He Bridge was actually divided into three layers, but when he looked at it from a distance, there was only one layer. The colors of the three layers are different, the upper layer is bright red, the middle layer is dark yellow, and the bottom layer is dark black.
"The reason why this bridge has three floors is for different ghosts, the upper layer is red, the middle layer is yellow, and the bottom layer is black. The lower the lower the level, the more dangerous it becomes, and it is full of lonely souls and wild ghosts who cannot be reincarnated—those who have done good deeds in their lifetime go to the upper level, those who have done both good and evil go to the middle level, and those who have done all the evil things go to the lower level. Of course, the lower the level, the more dangerous it becomes, and the third layer is full of lonely ghosts and ghosts who cannot be reincarnated. Of course, those who can go to the third layer are not simple characters in their lifetimes. After they passed through here, they went down to the eighteen levels of hell to be punished. ”
Well, Su Musha has been here many times, and he knows all about it very well.
"So which floor are we going on?" Zhao Huai was very uneasy in his heart, for fear that Su Musha would say that they were going to leave from the third floor. He could see it just now, the ghosts on the third layer were all extremely vicious, and people could feel the strong ferocious aura from afar.
(I made it all up.) As a result, my roommate asked me why I was "not realistic"? I:...... What, what do you say?! )
"Let's go to the first floor." Su Mu's answer made Zhao Huai breathe a sigh of relief.
The four of them walked to the head of the bridge and automatically went to the first red bridge deck. The deck is not flat, but consists of steps one step at a time.
As they walked up the steps, a ghost suddenly jumped out of the fence of the bridge in front of them. Zhao Huai hurriedly looked over and saw that he finally fell into the dark Lechuan River.
It was a young man who had fallen into the river and slowly floated up again. However, the body from the head down is immersed in the river.
"What is this for?" Zhao Huai was surprised, could the ghosts in the underworld still commit suicide by throwing themselves into the river?
Bai Wuchang also saw this scene, shook his head, and sighed, "Another infatuated person." ”
It turns out that anyone who passes through the first deck of the bridge is a ghost who can be reincarnated as a human. But before that, they have to take a bowl of Meng Po soup from Meng Po, drink it all, forget all the things in life, and let go of all the worries and obsessions in their hearts. And some ghosts, maybe because there is still someone who cares about them in the yang world. They don't want to forget this person after being reincarnated, but they can't go back, so they can only jump into this Lethe River.
"Lethe River", although it is Lethe, can ensure that the memories of these ghosts will never disappear, but as a price, their ghosts must be washed away by the water of the Lethe River. For example, the water of the Lethe River is like concentrated sulfuric acid, and after the ghost jumps into it, it will be corroded and the flesh will be molted, and when the river water flows through, the skin and flesh will be born again, and it will be moltened, and it will suffer so much. If the people they care about can still remember them when they cross the Nai He Bridge after death, they can be fished out of the river, and the two of them will be reincarnated together, and they will remember each other in the next life. And if he or she doesn't remember, the man in the river can only watch him or her pass by the bridge. I couldn't speak, I couldn't move my hands, and then I was tortured in the river for a thousand years before I could go back to the bridge and be reincarnated again.
And in a thousand years, that person may have gone through ten lifetimes in the Yang world, and there is one who is unlucky, and for the entire ten lifetimes, he can't get a look back from his sweetheart on the bridge.
This is a very risky act. That's why Bai Wuchang sighed "another infatuated person".
After listening to his explanation, Zhao Huai suddenly felt a little sad.
Su Musha didn't have much feeling - whether he remembered it or not, whether it was worth it or not, it was all the choice of these ghosts. The consequences of the choices you make will naturally be borne by yourself.
Actually, it's quite fair.
"Let's go."
The four of them finally reached the highest point, and they were also sitting in the center of the bridge. Here there is a small pavilion in which a young woman sits. Whenever a ghost passed by, she would hand out a bowl of Meng Po soup and watch the ghosts drink the soup.
"Could this be Meng Po?" Zhao Huai guessed.
"I finally got it right." Su Mu said.
Zhao Huai's heart did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to laugh a little - it turned out that Lu Juan was not a man but a gentle and beautiful woman, and it turned out that the king of Hades was not a blue-faced fang, but a good-looking woman (Yan Jin: Who are you careful to say?!). It turns out that Meng Po is not an old woman but a young woman, and it turns out that black and white impermanence is not a hat with a hat written on it that says "See me and die", and a hat that says "See me die", hangs a ghost with a whip and a long tongue in the book of life and death............ (Black and white impermanence: we actually have ghost whips and life and death books, do you want to see them?) _(:3∠)_)
The underworld is completely different from what he imagined, he may have visited a fake underground......
Seeing that Black and White Impermanence came over with Su Musha and Zhao Huai, Meng Po came out of the pavilion and saluted them. She has a very young face, and she is very innocent and beautiful, which is diametrically opposed to the appearance of the legendary "old woman".
"This is the kind of soup I researched today? Do you want to try it? Meng Po suddenly conjured a soup bowl in her hand, and the bowl was filled with steaming soup, which smelled fragrant and very tempting.
But no matter how tempting it was, Zhao Huai didn't dare to drool at it. This is the soup sent by Meng Po, referred to as Meng Po soup, I will lose my memory after drinking it, or permanently, who! Dare! Drink! Yes!
This Meng Po also gave this bowl of soup to this man surnamed Su to drink, and the black and white impermanence actually didn't stop it, are these people actually plotting to frame this person surnamed Su? What if he doesn't remember anything after he finishes drinking? Isn't there no going back!
Zhao Huai's brain hole gradually expanded far, far away, and at this time, Su Musha actually took the soup bowl, blew the hot air on it, and slowly drank all the soup!
He! Reside! Correct! Whole! Division! Drink! Finish! Finish! Didn't leave a bite!
Zhao Huai's heart screamed loudly.
However, to his surprise, after Su Musha finished drinking, there was no memory loss. He rubbed the corner of his mouth with his thumb and praised, "This soup is really delicious." ”
After receiving his compliment, Meng Po smiled very happily. He said to them, "Come over to them, there are souls waiting for you." ”
"Okay, thank you Meng Po." Su Musha hugged her fist.
The group of four people in black and white impermanence continued to walk forward.
Zhao Huai was already stunned, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Didn't you lose all your memories after drinking Meng Po soup? How did everything change here when it came to this person surnamed Su? What's going on here?
"I'm not called 'the guy surnamed Su', I'm called Su Musha." Su Musha was speechless and said, "Besides, the bowl of soup that Meng Po handed me just now is not Meng Po soup, but an ordinary bowl of soup." Meng Po's duty is not only to feed the souls of the dead here, but in fact, she is also the chef in this place, and her cooking skills are very good. ”
And probably because the cooking skills are very good, the relationship between Meng Po and Su Musha is quite good. Meng Po would often invite Su Musha to eat new dishes she had developed.
Listening to Su Musha's answer, Zhao Huaicai realized that he had accidentally asked all the questions in his heart just now. However, after listening to Su Musha's answer, he suddenly turned into an indifferent face: Hehe, it's good if you are happy.