A yellow halo gradually appeared in the thick fog that shrouded the long river of the underworld, and it was a small boat that traveled to the place where Isis had first been led. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The boat docked silently to the shore, and the oil lamps hanging on the bow flickered and flickered, as if to remind the passengers that the time had come to cross the river.

"Huh? What about people? ”

At this moment, an old voice sounded on the obviously empty ship. Then, from the oars of the boat that was submerged under the river, an old man in a cloak and a hat gradually emerged.

The old man did not get out of the boat, but craned his neck to look at the shore, and when he saw that there was no one here, he cursed in a low voice, propped up the bank with his oar, and swung the boat back.

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Thinking that Black and White Impermanence had changed his mind again, Iss planned to take him to meet the main owner of the trip in person, so he naturally followed the ghost team led by the two Impermanence.

After walking for a short time, the group came to a mottled stone bridge.

Black and white impermanence motioned for the ghosts to go to the bridge one by one. Isis was at the end of the line, observing the state of the souls of the newly deceased along the way.

This group of ghosts seemed to have recognized the fact that they had died, and their faces were sad one by one, but they were afraid of the deterrence of the ghosts, so they did not dare to vent loudly in the underworld, and just endured all this in silence.

They are all sane. 'Is' thought.

Each of these ghosts carried by black and white impermanence is the soul that Isis is looking for, a "spiritual". This also confirms the Miao family's statement that the souls of all mortal beings will be managed by the underworld after death, and there are few "leaks" in the mortal world.

With so many ready-made experimental materials in front of him, Isna is itching. But for the sake of prudence, he can't let go of the study of consciousness energy as he wants at this time, which is simply a kind of torture for him.

The procession was moving fast, and in a few moments it would be Is's turn to get on the bridge.

Every soul that stepped on the bridge was soon obscured by the fog, and even Iss did not know what would happen after he got on the bridge.

But if it comes, it will be safe, and now that Isis has the support of the Night Pearl, it can be done directly to ascend back to the mortal world, so it doesn't hurt to explore the underworld.

It's a pity that aliens have a lot of fate, and they will never risk themselves at will.

Under the gaze of black and white impermanence, Iss eventually disappeared behind the thick fog. Seeing that their task had been completed, the two were about to retire, but they were stopped by the old man who came from the boat on the river.

"Black and white, have you seen a man coming from the upper reaches of the river?"

Black and white impermanence shook his head at the same time and said: "How can the dungeon come from the 'human' saying." ”

The old man shook the folds of his face, sighed helplessly, "Yes, I ask in vain", and then pushed the boat downstream to find it.

On the bridge, Iss failed to see the group of ghosts who had entered the fog first.

Although the three-dimensional space of the underworld has no amount of time, it uses the three spaces to the extreme, and it is very likely that he and the other ghosts have stepped into the same space.

Thinking of this, Isis became more and more cautious.

Looking at the width of the river before, this bridge should not be short. Isis walked slowly and patiently, and finally met a new creature at the center of the bridge.

But what's the situation with a table next to this thing?

"Hehe, you are really open-minded, I haven't shown my true face for many years." The creature said.

Face?

Hearing this, Iss looked at her carefully.

If it weren't for the fact that Isis could sense that she was still a three-dimensional ghost, this thing would be no different from a young woman in the mortal world.

Clothes, jewelry, sachets...... She has everything on her body, and she also has a crystal clear jade bracelet on her wrist, which makes her skin more and more white and smooth.

"How's that, is it pretty?" The woman mistakenly thought that Is's gaze was looking at her face, and she couldn't help but laugh softly.

But as soon as Isis opened his mouth, he "clarified" that it was just a misunderstanding: "What's the point, it's all fake." ”

The woman laughed more and more heartily, and she did not defend herself, but took the flask in her hand and filled the glass with a glass of wine, and gracefully offered it to Is, "You are such a wonderful person, come, I will toast you here." ”

Isis took the glass and was about to analyze it, when he suddenly found that his message to the earthlings had finally been answered. When he opened the consciousness link channel, he found that the earthlings had actually posted a long tirade.

What helped him in his current situation boils down to the following sentences:

1. It is very likely that he is now in a place called the Nai River, or the Lechuan River, and the bridge he is crossing now should be called the Nai River (Naihe) Bridge if nothing else.

Second, the ghost he is encountering now may be what the earthlings call Meng Po. Her duty is to hand the ghost a bowl of Meng Po soup so that he can forget the past.

However, it is clear that the message of the earthlings is a little outdated, and at this time they have changed from soup to wine.

Three, he is likely to have gone the wrong way.

Now what makes Iss most speechless is this third conclusion, after a long time, he still made a mistake......

Seeing that Isis was reluctant to drink her toast, the woman couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and said, "Why don't you drink it?" ”

Isis hid the wine glass in his palm, intending to secretly put it into the four-dimensional space on his jade pendant while the person was not paying attention, and explained to the woman: "Meng Po, I think you misunderstood, I am not a dead person. ”

The woman glared at Isis angrily, poured herself a glass of wine and drank it, wiped the remaining wine stains on her lips with her apricot fingers, and opened her mouth to say to Iss: "Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, I have told you that this is my true face, and I still have a mother-in-law."

If it weren't for the image of the mother-in-law that many people are more willing to accept, this girl would not be called old. ”

"Ghosts like you're an old woman? Shouldn't it be what you are now? "Is's doesn't think this matches the results of his mortal investigation. Due to the fact that male humans occupy a dominant position in society, the aesthetic attitude of this space is still very consistent.

The woman poured herself another drink, looked at Iss with disdain, and said, "What kind of place do you think this is?" Is the Qing Mansion Chu Pavilion in the mortal world? The people who come here are all dead, and who cares about that little.

Fortunately, I like to chat with my peers all my life, those who died young, those who have done bad things, I feel sorry for my elderly parents, and it is most appropriate to let my mother-in-law coax me if I die halfway.

No, nine out of nine, I have become the Meng Po in everyone's mouth! But my name is Meng, but where is my mother-in-law! ”

'This ghost just gave birth to the wrong novel.' The second dimension gives birth to such emotion in the painting.

"I'm wrong, can I go?" Issie regretted a little that he had asked more, he had known that it would lead to so many complaints from this ghost, and he would never talk nonsense with her.

"Wait, who said you could go!" Meng hurriedly stepped forward, and the whole thing was in front of Is, preventing him from leaving like this.