Walking leisurely, Mao Zheng seemed to see a self dressed in black. Walking on a scorched earth, the fields next to it are like loess, and the sky is also gray.

Where, at this time, why is it so barren? I didn't go far when I saw a black river flowing through the barren land. There are blood-red flowers growing on both sides of the river, and the flowers on the other side? When Mao Zheng saw that the flower had only one flower, and there were no flowers and leaves, he couldn't help but think of the Buddhist scriptures that said, "The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never be seen." Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined for life and death. 'This is the flower of the underworld!

Standing on the shore, Mao Zheng unconsciously shed tears in his eyes. What's wrong with me, how can I shed tears? He pondered where I had come from and where I was going. But I couldn't remember anything, and I couldn't even forget my name. Mao Zheng can't tell whether the person just now is himself or that he is the person.

O Underworld! Am I dead? Mao is wiping away tears and moving on. Barefoot walked I don't know how far, came to a three-way intersection, Mao is looking at the intersection of the road, this road is still very wide, zigzag do not know where to come from, Mao Zheng did not dare to rashly embark on this road, only according to the road under the foot of the convergence of the road to continue to move forward.

After walking a long distance, I saw a stone arch bridge appear on the black river, the river flows quietly, and the flowers on both sides of the bridge can still be seen on the other side. When I came to the side of the bridge, I saw a small stele erected on the head of the bridge, and the stele was engraved with the three big characters of 'Nai He Bridge', and the stele had unknown small plants growing on it, so that the stele became a green and yellow color, revealing a breath of eternal existence. Mao Zheng thought to himself, it seems that I am really dead. Somehow, the shadow of a woman came to mind, she was graceful and gracefully dressed and dancing in a grass pavilion.

Mao is stepping on the bridge, the bridge deck is not wide to accommodate three or four people walking side by side, the stone railings on both sides of the Nanai River Bridge are all made of bluestone, hearing the murmuring of the river under the bridge, Mao is lying on the railing and looking down, only the black water flows, is it bubbling from the black water, and the ghost crying and roaring from time to time.

is so vicious, or quickly stay away, Mao is hurriedly stepping on the Nai He Bridge.

Crossing this bridge with palpitations, looking up is a memorial arch, carving the dragon and painting the phoenix on the memorial arch, and the three words 'dead city' faintly appear in the middle. This...... And where? Mao Zheng wondered if he stepped on the archway.

At this time, it was a secluded street, and there was no one on the street. Mao Zheng didn't know why he was here, because he had forgotten a lot of it.

At this time, a magnificent house appeared on the left-hand side, and the door of the house was open, and above the gate there was a plaque engraved with the words 'Hades'.

Looks like I'm really dead, Mao thought. couldn't help but step into the Hades Palace, he knew that this was the yamen of the Hades in the underworld, but when he walked into the Hades Palace, unexpectedly there was not even one.

I saw that in the palace of the king of Hades, the carved dragon on the big pillar of the four arms was lifelike, and there was a red silk to wrap the pillar, and in the middle of the hall was a desk, on which there was a shocking wood, a pen holder and an arrow, as well as a large number of books and notes and other books, and a case.

Silence, terrible silence. Mao Zheng's soul felt so lonely, and couldn't help shouting: "Does anyone have any? The voice echoed through the grand and silent hall, but no one answered his cries.

"Anyone?"

"Anyone?"

……

No one, Mao Zheng is sure. It's as if there's no one here. So he looked at the ear door next to the great hall, and couldn't help but go over and push it open, and walked in.

It's a long corridor with a row of prisons next to it, and it doesn't go far and there is no end in sight.

And there are a lot of people in the prison, and Mao Zheng saw such a person for the first time here. As he walked forward from the not spacious corridor, he looked at the people in the prison, and saw that the prisons were full of people who were either half heads and half bodies, or missing arms and legs, and in short, there were always mutilations.

As soon as those people saw Mao passing by the corridor outside, they couldn't help but stretch out their hands with long nails and shouted, "Let me out!" Let me out! ”

Mao Zheng didn't know that these people were so hideous and terrifying at this time, and they couldn't help but stick to the wall of the corridor and move forward, not letting those terrifying hands grasp it? Live.

At this time, a young man in white appeared in the corridor in front of him, holding a piece of iron chain in his hand, and when he saw Mao Zheng, he couldn't help but show surprise and asked, "Huh! How did you get here? ”

Mao is looking at this person, why is this person so familiar?

I thought so in my heart, but I still said, "I don't know how I got here?" Am I dead? I want to go home! ”

"Come with me!" The young man in white turned around and took Mao Zheng and continued to walk towards the end of the corridor.

After walking for a long time, the end finally appeared, and I saw a small ear door everywhere. The young man in white led him out of the corridor.

When I stepped out of that ear door, I saw the boundless night, and the whole world was gray. In front of him was a dark mountain, and the gate led to the path up.

The young man in white climbed up the mountainside of the black mountain with the young man in white at his feet, and saw that the mountain was full of ghost fire, and at the same time there was the howl of ghosts. At this time, Mao Zheng was nervous. Could it be that this is the legendary back-shadow mountain of the underworld?

Halfway up the mountain, the path turns to the corner of the mountain, where there is a cliff, and then you can see the mountain opposite you, and the water of the black river rushes down the mountain, making a ringing sound.

I saw that among the two mountains, there was a large log in the middle, and at this time there was a simple single-plank bridge.

The young man in white stood still, stretched out his hand and pointed to the single-plank bridge, and said, "After this, you can go home!" ”

"Oh!" Mao believed the young man in front of him, because he always felt that they were so familiar with each other, but he couldn't remember who this person was.

Mao was climbing the single-plank bridge and trying to walk over. However, your single-plank bridge has not been walked on for many years, and it is covered with that moss, so it is not slippery, and it slides down as soon as you stand on it.

Mao Zheng looked back at the young man in white sadly, and the young man smiled and said, "Go up, go home through here!" ”

Mao Zheng turned around again, intending to try to cross the single-plank bridge again. At this moment, the young man in white slammed his foot on Mao Zheng's waist from behind.

"Ah——!h Mao Zheng felt that he was falling into the abyss, and he was shocked.

"Ah——!h In reality, Mao Zheng sat up in a panic.