Chapter 3 Huang Quankai

The sound of a lap on the windowsill pulled Mauri back from his thoughts.

He got up and walked to the windowsill and opened the window, where a group of Yin spirits were gathering, all looking at Maori.

Mao Li was really startled when he opened the window, he was stared at by so many yin spirits, and his eyes were shining green, and he broke out in a cold sweat when he saw it.

They have different images and different costumes.

"What are you going to do?" asked Maori in a trembling voice.

"Yellow Springs Open, Yellow Springs Open, Yellow Springs Open"

"Huang Quankai? What the heck? As soon as Maoli finished speaking, the gourd on his chest glowed, and he disappeared in place with a group of yin spirits, appearing in the stone chamber in the cave.

As soon as he appeared, Mauri saw one of the walls slowly melt, and then a path appeared.

Both sides of the road are full of flowers, red as blood, but without a single leaf, exuding an alluring fragrance.

Maoli strode in, the light was dim, and there was a stone tablet at the intersection, and the three words on the tablet were eerie and terrifying.

"Huangquan Road? Am I in the underworld? Mao Li glanced at the words on the stone tablet, walked forward, and was instantly locked by the sea of flowers in front of him, and he didn't care where he was.

Walking lightly in the sea of flowers, smelling the intoxicating fragrance of flowers, it is like being in heaven, if it were not for a group of ghosts behind you.

Coming to the end of the road, a river appeared in front of me, the river was dark, and some things could be vaguely seen floating on the surface of the river, and the river was about ten meters wide.

There is a bridge on the river, this bridge is very strange, the bridge is divided into three layers, the bottom layer is under the river, directly submerged by the river, and the middle layer is close to the river.

When I came to the bridge, a flag fluttered on the bridge without wind.

"What a bridge? Will Meng Po be at the bridgehead on the other side? What does the soup taste like? Salty? Acid? Bitter? Or is it spicy? ”

Maori walked up to the bridge above, but this time the group of ghosts behind him did not follow his footsteps and boarded the bridge, looking at him one by one, Maori turned around and looked at them, and then looked at the other side, and now he didn't know what to do, the group of ghosts behind him were obviously going to reincarnate, and he needed to open something, or activate some mechanism.

"Since you don't know what to do, let's go to the other side first and see if there is any legendary Meng Po soup, hehe"

Walking lightly on the bridge deck, the bridge deck made a creaking sound, and he was very cautious in this dark place, but Mao Li didn't know that the group of ghosts behind him were about to go to the other side of the bank, and they were all anxious as if they were about to be fried.

Mao Li came to the bridge on the other side, but he did not see the so-called Meng Po, and there was no legendary Meng Po soup, just a stone table, and the stone table was covered with dust, as if it had been abandoned for many years.

"Huh? Deserted for years? ”

Thinking of this, Mauri suddenly sensed something wrong, and looked around, it was indeed like it had been abandoned for a long time, and it was simply a ruin.

His heart began to explode, if this is not the underworld, then what about those ghosts, will they tear him apart if they can't reincarnate? It seems that if they don't help them reincarnate, they are going to entangle him.

"That's right, contract, gourd"

He remembered the contract, and he thought of the little gourd.

He plucked the gourd and poured it all on the stone table to see what could be used.

"Pills, magic weapons, spells, books, none of them can be used, how can I do it?"

He tugged at a pile of items, only to find that none of them were needed now.

"Huangquan is open, Huangquan Road is open, but how to help people reincarnate, little gourd, give me a hint, you let me be this manager and don't teach me anything, how do I manage" Mao Li really had no tricks, holding the little gourd and muttering.

"Huh? No, if this is really the former underworld, then how can I not see the Sansheng Stone, Wangxiang Terrace, Hades Palace, and the eighteenth layer of hell, even if it is a ruin, there should be some traces, how can it disappear so completely?"

He looked around, and there was no sign of anything but dust.

"What happened to make the entire prefecture disappear"

"Reincarnation and reincarnation, the underworld no longer exists, is there no reincarnation in this world?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the small gourd in his hand suddenly shone brightly, shining a pattern, and there were two small fish, one black and one white, floating above his head.

"Oh!! I see."

"Yin and Yang meet, day and night reincarnation, Yin and Yang reincarnation, reincarnation open"

He remembered the words that appeared on the stone platform when he was forced to sign a contract in the stone chamber, which was a spell, a spell to open reincarnation.

As soon as the incantation was finished, I saw two small fish above my head meet and swim together, forming a yin-yang diagram, and then turning into a mouth, an entrance for a person to enter.

Then a ghost on the other side of the shore walked up to the bridge, and when he reached the middle of the bridge, he looked back, and then walked towards Maori.

Mao Li looked at the female ghost in front of the stone table, wearing clothes from the Qing Dynasty, after all, he had seen too many Qing court dramas in recent years, so he could see at a glance that she was from the Qing Dynasty.

The female ghost saluted him and said: "My lord, the little woman has been waiting for reincarnation for more than 200 years, and today she has been reincarnated with the grace of the adult, and the little woman has nothing to repay, these pieces of ghost jade are what I have obtained over the years, I hope the adults will not dislike it."

Maoli took the ghost jade, and it was cold in his hand, he sensed it carefully, and found that Ke Wenren's soul was a good thing, and he muttered in his heart.

"Can you tell me about you?" Maori asked, in fact, when the female ghost passed the Nai He Bridge just now, Lechuan River reflected her life's experience, he had already seen a transparent white, but it only reflected her experience before her death, but the experience after death was not reflected, and the other party just wanted to understand how she existed for so long after death.

"The little girl is the daughter of Linhe forester, since she was a child, she has known Liu Gui, a long-term worker in the family, she is a childhood sweetheart, he likes to read and write, I often take books and enjoy the flowers with him in the backyard, watch the sunrise and sunset together, but the good times do not last long, and the elders in the family know about it, and I am strictly forbidden to associate with him, and I am also driven out of the mansion," the female ghost said with a deep groan.

Don't you have to drive him away, at that time, who would let a subordinate have an ambiguous relationship with his daughter, Mao Li sighed in his heart.

"Although he has been kicked out of the mansion, we will still look for opportunities to get along, that year I was twenty-eight years old when he was twenty-nine, and the peach blossoms were in full bloom, so we made a private life under the tree full of peach blossoms.

That day, he said that he was going to take the exam to gain fame, and when he was named on the gold list, he came to marry me in the open, so I gave him all the money for jewelry and private money.

Later, when my father found out about this, my father was furious, locked me in the room, and strictly forbade me to step out of the boudoir. ”

"So what happened, did he come back and keep his promise? Mauri asked.