Chapter Seventy-Three: The Netherworld of the Chapter
It's so bitter!
It hurts so much!
I'm so tired!
Although her brain was blank, this bitter, painful and tired feeling made her really reluctant to wake up.
But who's crying?
I cried so much that I couldn't sleep at all.
She rolled over and opened her eyes reluctantly.
Where is this?
Is it nightfall?
The sky was overcast and gloomy, and there seemed to be a touch of crimson in the thick clouds.
The surrounding jungle is gloomy, and the shadows of the dark bushes seem to be densely packed with hideous ghosts, fangs and claws, shocking.
The strange thing is that his body is like a crimson mist, floating in the air, and everything around him seems to sense his awakening, and wisps of yin qi are approaching him. And he is like a terrifying magnetic field, absorbing all the endless yin qi.
For no reason, the mood is very annoying!
The crossbow reached out, wanting to vent something.
Suddenly, a faint fluorescence appeared between the eyebrows, which seemed to have a calming effect, and it quietly calmed the angry heart of the crossbow.
After a long time, she felt that she had calmed down, and the crimson blood color in her body was gradually replaced by a faint fluorescence.
Who the hell is crying?
Why is there so much crying?
The woman looked for the sound of crying.
The sound of crying became clearer. It turns out -
It was a multitude of people crying, some crying loudly, some being miserable, some scolding and crying, and some trembling......
Men are crying, and women are crying!
Why do so many people cry?
I don't know how long later, she saw a river, and there was a group of strange people walking by the river.
They are of different heights, demons, fairies, and all kinds of people, but the most are still demon clans. They wore all kinds of clothes, some men's clothes, some women's clothes, some rich, some poor, but more bloodstained soldiers and ragged grass people.
The only thing that was the same was that the group was covered with black cloth bags and wrapped around their necks by strong ropes, forming a team that stretched for thousands of miles with no end in sight.
It's them crying!
Who are they?
Some of them were crying and talking something, and they heard all kinds of voices—
“…… Stinky Demon Dog, I'm just one knife away from cutting you, I don't accept it, I don't accept it......"
“…… Demon cub, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost......"
“…… The big husband can bend and stretch, and he will be a good man after 20 years......"
“…… I'm so wronged......"
“…… I don't want to leave my loved ones......"
“…… God, can you give me another chance......"
“…… I don't want to just leave......"
……
What do these people mean by what they say.
As she walked forward, she saw several people without a hood or a neck, covered in sweat, looking very ugly and scary, wearing black clothes, with a "hook" written in white letters on the back of their chests.
"Excuse me......" The crossbow floated over.
Those "hooks" were holding whips to beat the people who were not honestly queuing up, and when they heard someone asking, they turned around viciously, and were about to reprimand, when they saw the couple, they suddenly became respectful, and they all stepped forward and knelt down and bowed-
"See the god of the underworld, I wonder what the god of the underworld commands?"
Hades?!
What Pluto?
The woman was confused, "Who are you?" ”
"Hades, the villain is a soul hooker." Seeing that he was still puzzled, one of the tall and slender soul hooking attendants pointed in the direction of the river, and then said, "Hades, you have just woken up, you may not know that this is the Netherworld. ”
He looked at his fingers, and saw that at the end of the boiling river, there was a black city, and above the city gate, three big crimson characters were written-
"Netherworld"!
In an instant, she felt a chatter in her mind, and the text elves were rushing in the sea of words.
Netherworld?!
Am I not ......?
Seeing that Wuhe looked back at the crying team, the tall soul hooking attendant hurriedly continued, "These people have reached the end of their lives, and the villain is escorting them to Nai He Bridge to drink Meng Po soup. ”
"What a bridge?"
He hesitantly looked at the Soul Hook Attendant, only to see that the Soul Hook Attendant pointed to the front of the line, where there was an antique bridge, on which there was a table and a few chairs, and there was a beautiful woman standing at the table, holding bowls of steaming soup and handing it to the person sitting on the chair.
So, the crossbow said goodbye to the soul sucking and drifted to the beauty.
This beauty is so beautiful, but whoever sees her smile, everything can be thrown away.
The men and women who were crying to death took off their hoods and saw her, and they all stopped crying.
"Drink it, and if you drink it, you will be a pure person, and you will embark on the road to the next life." The beauty smiled slightly, and her voice was quiet and charming.
So, whoever forgot to cry before coming to the beauty carefully took the soup handed over by the beauty and drank it all.
I also want to be a pure person, I also want to embark on the path of the next life, and more importantly, I feel thirsty......
She slowly floated in front of the beauty, sat on the chair, and wanted to take the soup handed by the beauty.
The beauty smiled, and passed the soup around her, handing it to the one standing behind the crossbow.
"Why didn't the girl give me a drink?" I don't understand.
"Hades, you also see that this team is endless, and the villain is very busy, and I hope that the Hades God will forgive the villain's disrespectful sin." The beauty smiled slightly, and then handed the soup in her hand to the people who kept coming, and said leisurely-
"The villain is Meng Po, and the soup in the water is the water that forgets this life and this life...... The concern in your heart is not what this water can dissolve......"
"Forget the waters of this life and this life? But I have forgotten who I am, I can't remember anything, and besides, I'm so thirsty that I want to drink water......"
Wuhe looked at the beauty with blank eyes, but saw the beauty smiling lightly, conjured a glass of water from behind her, handed it to Wuhe, and continued to be busy with her own business.
This water is bland, and it doesn't look as good as the soup!
She drank the glass of water, and when she saw a chair beside the table, she sat down to rest.
The feeling of being bitter, painful and tired all over the body still lingered for a long time, but looking at this beautiful woman who had captivated the country and the city, Wuhe felt a little better.
Today, although most of the people who came to drink this soup were tragic deaths and starvation deaths, there were also many handsome men and beautiful women, sitting quietly on the side, admiring the busy work of Meng Po beauty, and suddenly heard movement behind the team.
When he looked for prestige, he saw a strange soul squire walking alone in a ragged man, but behind the man were two identical girls who were fighting with a bull head and a horse face, shouting while fighting—
“…… Come back—"
"Let him go!"
The two girls were like a woman, glowing with light, one white and the other red. The light was a little blinding, and I couldn't see their true appearance, but I felt that their posture was graceful.
The strange soul hook quickly hooked the ragged man in front of Meng Po, lifted the black mask, and turned out to be a handsome and delicate young man.
Meng Po had already brought a bowl of steaming soup, the soup was crystal fragrant, Meng Po was still smiling, but there was an imperceptible trace of concern in her smiling eyes floating towards the crosshair, only to see the crossbow at this moment......
By the side of Meng Po, who was alluring to the city, seeing a handsome man and a beautiful woman for a day, Wuhe felt that his aesthetic was tired, but when the black mask was removed from the young man's face, Wuhe felt that his whole soul trembled......
Who is he and why does it make me so excited?
When the young man saw the crossing, he also trembled, and in the charming phoenix eyes, the voice of the stormy waves came-
Lono!
No, she's not Lobu!
Although she looks very similar, she doesn't have the faint fragrance of Luo Bu on her body.
Then his eyes were a little lonely, and his heart became infinitely melancholy—
My Luo No, the condensed cheeks steal the new li, the autumn pupils of the water provoke the autumn thoughts, the jade leans on the nose and sees pity, the dew seduces the cherry lips and wants to drip, the hands are like soft wattles, the neck is like a grub, not moving is also graceful, and there is no wind and fluttering......
In his eyes, a graceful girl appeared.
The girl was so beautiful. Before, Wuhe felt that Meng Po was already unbelievably beautiful, but as soon as the girl came out, the light on Meng Po's body dimmed.
"Drink it, and if you drink it, you will be a pure person, and you will embark on the road to the next life." Meng Po was still smiling slightly, her voice quiet and charming.
The delicate young man meekly took the bowl of Meng Po soup, lightly opened the charming lip flap, and was about to taste it, when the crossbow suddenly overturned it with one palm, and then grabbed the young man's hand and pulled him to fly into the night sky.
I can't tell why, I don't want this young man to drink the bowl of soup that forgets this life and this life.
Why did he look at me like that?
What did those words in his heart mean?
……
There are many thoughts in his heart.
The boy looked at the girl in astonishment, and let her lead him away.
Only Meng Po, who was alluring the city and the country, looked at the spilled soup and broken bowls, and smiled sadly, "Ice release water can't wipe out the ...... in your heart What's more, my Meng Po's soup. ”
Seeing that the young man was being pulled and rushed into the night sky, the bull head and horse face, who had been entangled with the two girls, one red and one white, were stunned and slowed down the movements in their hands.
And the two girls had no intention of fighting again, and chased after the boy.
"Meng Po, this ...... The soul was robbed, but how can it be good? The bull head and horse looked at the beauty on the bridge and asked in unison.
"How is it good to live?" The beauty held the boiling soup and smiled faintly, "The god of the underworld is concerned, let him go......"
Seeing that no one was chasing him, he looked back at the young man.
Although this young man was dressed in a dark blue jade gauze robe, it could not hide his dusty freshness, and he was most surging with aura, which directly attracted people's hearts.
"Who are you?" Floating in the night sky, she couldn't help but ask.
"I'm ......" Lingxiu was about to answer, when suddenly two beams of light, one white and one red, rushed up and knocked the two apart.
When she looked at it, it turned out to be the two girls who had been entangled with the bull head and horse face before. It wasn't until he stood close that he realized that these two girls who radiated a shining light looked exactly the same as the graceful girl in the eyes of the young man.
It turned out that the people in his heart were them......
For some reason, boundless disappointment and melancholy welled up in her heart.