Ye Tian was dragged by the mysterious creature towards the white light channel, and the words of the white light creature said that he wanted to take Ye Tian to some place of death.

The 'place of rebirth' is also called the land of reincarnation, and since it is to be reborn, it is to go to hell.

"Could it be that there is really a hell in this world, and hell is at the end of this white light channel?"

Ye Tian had doubts in his heart, but he still felt that it was impossible, how could there be hell in this world, and even if it existed, it would be impossible to exist in such a place.

He quickly denied the idea in his heart, he thought that there could be no hell in this world, after all, in the last two lives, he cultivated to the supreme realm, enough to move the heavens and the earth, and the supernatural power created and terrifying. And even like that, he can't discover the existence of the legendary hell, so in Ye Tian's opinion, he refuses to exist in the real hell.

It's not hell, so what should be the place of death in the mouth of this mysterious creature?

With a lot of doubts, Ye Tian clenched the broken sword in his hand, that was where his life depended, and he couldn't afford to lose, he let the unknown creatures that he couldn't see but could sense to move forward.

He didn't resist, and he didn't try to resist, because he knew that it was useless to resist with his strength, except with a broken sword.

The most important thing is that Ye Tian didn't think about resisting, he also wanted this mysterious creature to take him to the end of the white light world.

"The land of the dead has arrived, lowly and weak creatures... Let's die... You... There is no way back..."

The mysterious creature did not kill Ye Tian, but after taking him to an open place, it threw him on the ground, on a black bridge one zhang wide and three zhang long filled with white light.

The bridge is pitch black, ominous, and full of the breath of time, and the sky above it is empty, and below it is a yellow river flowing through it.

In the back of Ye Tian, there was no back road, only the front was hazy, and he couldn't see what was going on.

If there was no time, Ye Tian seemed to sense the breath of a living soul on this extremely conspicuous black bridge in the space filled with white light, and when that breath appeared, he tried to take a look, but he couldn't see it.

Obviously, the figure on the black bridge was the same as the mysterious creature that had just brought him to this world, and he could only sense it, but he couldn't see it.

"Isn't this bridge a bridge? And this river... Is it Huangquan? The figure on the small bridge that can sense is... Meng Po?" Ye Tian

I think it's all ridiculous, but it makes sense.

Everything in front of me is full of weirdness.

He looked back and saw that there was chaos behind him, and in the chaos was a terrifying Gangfeng, and the horror of that Gangfeng made Ye Tian not doubt that he could instantly strangle him into nothingness.

This scene reminded Ye Tian of what he had said when the mysterious creature disappeared just now.

There was no way back for him.

"Since there is no way out, let's go forward, I want to see what tricks I can play. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Tian took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Stepping on the small black bridge, there was no sound, Ye Tian stepped forward step by step, and soon came to the location where the illusory figure that could be sensed was, and before he could speak, the figure stopped him.

"Young people, if you want to cross this road, you must drink this bowl of Meng Po soup, which can make you forget all kinds of past and present lives, and only in this way can you pass away smoothly. The figure said that his body was condensed.

Yes, this is an old woman in sackcloth, who looks like a wind candle in her last years, with ravines on her face, as if she has stepped into death, her back is a little hunched, and it should be very difficult to move.

The most conspicuous thing was the black porcelain bowl in her hand.

There is a pool of blue water in the porcelain bowl, and the blue water is exactly one-third of the place in the porcelain bowl.

"Drank it. ”

The old woman in Mai said expressionlessly. There is not the slightest emotion in her eyes, like a robot, she only knows how to perform her duties, and she does not know the sophistication of human feelings.

Ye Tian was immediately a little confused in his heart, this so-called 'place of death' is too fake, right?

It looks decent, but there is no sense of gloom, and it all seems to be a little illusory, as if in a dream.

"What if I don't drink it?" Ye Tian tightened the broken sword in his hand, and looked at the old woman with the same indifference.

The scene was a little quiet, only the absolutely quiet atmosphere of Ye Tian and the old woman confronting each other.

"Don't drink... That old student personally fed you to drink, otherwise you wouldn't be able to cross this bridge and die. The old woman spoke affirmatively, and the tone of her voice was unquestionable.

Ye Tian looked at the old woman's expression and was a little silent, he didn't answer, just stared at the old woman silently, and at the same time tightened the broken sword in his hand again, ready to stab out with a sword at any time.

The broken sword is his only reliance, as long as it is there, Ye Tian will be in his heart

There is confidence.

"Why do all the creatures who come here have to do it themselves, the old students are a lot older, I really don't want to do this, but you want to force me... You forced me..."The old student seemed to sigh a little, and after finishing speaking, his expression became hideous, and a withered yellow hand suddenly became bigger, and he grabbed it like Ye Tian.

It was a big hand that had been withered and yellow, like a dry old branch.

"Hmph! Find death!" Ye Tian snorted coldly in his heart, cursed secretly, and stabbed the broken sword in his hand suddenly, without mercy.

Poof!, the old woman's withered yellow hand was directly cut off by the broken sword, and at the moment of contact, the vitality on the withered yellow hand was swallowed up a lot, which made the old woman's face a little bad.

"What kind of sword is this? Even the old student's hand can be cut off..."

Seeing that Ye Tian didn't mean to answer, the old woman sneered.

"Don't say yes, it's okay, when the old woman subdues you and lets you drink Meng Po soup, you will be obedient. ”

The old woman laughed gloomily, and there was a cold aura in her smile.

When she laughed, there was a yellow liquid coming out of her severed hand, which was the 'Yellow Spring' under the small black bridge.

The old woman can be turned from the yellow spring below, otherwise how can it be used

Yellow Springs to Restore the Flesh?

Ye Tian's brows furrowed slightly, and his heart became even more solemn.

Under Ye Tian's solemn gaze, the old woman's severed hand quickly recovered, and soon became a complete hand.

"What else can you do this time?" the old woman spoke sharply, and as soon as the words fell, her face became hideous, and she immediately reached out again with a big withered yellow hand and grabbed Ye Tian.

However, this time, as soon as the old woman's big hand became bigger, it instantly became innumerable, and it grabbed towards Ye Tian overwhelmingly.

"Damn, it looks like I can't hide this time..."