For a while, I was really at a loss, I couldn't figure out whether I was still alive, and on the bluestone bridge in front of me, there were three big words "Nai He Bridge".

This time I can be sure that the world in front of me does not belong to my world at all, I don't know if this is an underworld, but it is definitely an underworld. Now the one dragging me away is the bull head and horse face, the soul envoy of the underworld.

For me, all this came so suddenly, there was no time to prepare, I don't know if Lu Dao walked into the illusion of Wangxiang Tower, or if I was really dead, I can't be sure what state I am in now, but I still remember the moment I climbed the Wangxiang Platform in my mind, but it was just a dark cloud, by no means the current scene, so I don't know what Lu Dao is doing and I will be with these ghosts and wild ghosts.

I didn't know where they were dragging me, I wanted to run, but I didn't have the strength to break free from the bull's head. In this way, I was dragged all the time, and passed by the team of hundreds of people in front of me, and saw all kinds of people in various postures and different ways of dying.

To be honest, I'm a little scared, not because I'm afraid of these dead people, or because I'm afraid of bulls and horses, but I'm afraid that I'm really dead. Because the scene in front of you is the Huangquan Road that the dead should take, look at the real Sansheng Stone, and the turbulent Lechuan River, and then look at a few poems by the bridge, the Huangquan Road of life and death is long, and the lonely shadow wanders and the soul gradually disappears; Looking at the past of Sansheng Stone, I crossed the Nai He Bridge today. It's really not a place where the living can come in, so I'm very scared, and I'm afraid that I don't even know how to die.

I was trying to remember the cause of my death, but no matter how hard I racked my brains to think about it, I could never remember where I died. I thought to myself, is it possible, this person doesn't even know how he died after he dies? Suddenly, I seemed to find the dead man who was talking to me, and wanted to ask about it, but now I was being dragged by the bull's head.

As I got closer and closer to Meng Po, I saw more and more clearly, she was different from what I imagined. I imagined that Meng Po was an amiable old woman, she wore simple clothes, helped people relieve the sorrows and troubles of this life, made people forget all their sorrows, and in my heart she was also a good person. But the Meng Po in front is not, she is wearing very beautiful clothes, with two strange front teeth in front of her mouth, she looks more evil, and she is extremely vicious to the people in line, as if she wants to kill someone.

When I was dragged in front of her, she stared at me with a pair of resentful eyes, and said to me, "Since you have come to Huangquan Road, you have to appoint." No matter who you are, after drinking my bowl of Meng Po soup, you will no longer have love and hatred. ”

After saying that, she stretched out her hand and handed me a soup bowl that she had already prepared, but I didn't take the soup bowl, because I didn't have the strength to take the soup bowl at all, and what made me feel very strange was that the soup in Meng Po's pot was filled out by her spoonful by spoonful, but it did not decrease in the slightest, and the soup in the pot seemed to be forever finished.

In this way, we were in a stalemate for dozens of seconds, and I didn't reach out to pick up the soup bowl, Meng Po spoke again, but this time her tone became sharper, she said: "No matter what you came here for, as long as you get here, you have to listen to my Meng Po, if you don't want to drink soup, then don't go to the bridge." ”

Meng Po handed the bowl to the people in the back, and I looked at the people in the queue behind me, all vying to drink this bowl of Meng Po soup. Meng Po glanced at the bull-headed horse, and the bull-headed horse-faced carried me to the Lechuan River.

Meng Po also walked over from behind, and continued to me: "Look at those people in the Lechuan River, they are not wise, on the surface, they are all tortured to retain the memory of this life, in order to see the favorite of this life in the next life, so if you don't drink the old body of Meng Po soup, you have to jump into this Lechuan River, and wait for thousands of years before you can be reincarnated. For thousands of years, they may see the person they love most in their lives walking on the bridge, but words cannot be communicated, they can see her, but she cannot see them. In the past thousand years, they saw her walk through the Nai He Bridge over and over again, and drank bowl after bowl of Meng Po soup, hoping that she would not drink it, but also afraid that she would not be able to forget the suffering of thousands of years in the river and the loneliness of waiting. Do you say these people are stupid? Don't want to be reincarnated well, you have to suffer from the Lechuan River, why bother. ”

After speaking, Meng Po paused, and seeing that I had no reaction, she continued: "After drinking the Meng Po soup made by the old body, I have old dreams, broken the cause and effect, forget the ups and downs of a lifetime, love and hate in my life, and I don't know strangers in the next life, wouldn't I be happy." Why bother jumping into the dirty waves of the Lechuan River, being bitten by copper snakes and iron dogs, and being tortured and unable to be freed. After a thousand years, if the mind is not extinguished and can still remember the events of the previous life, you can re-enter the world and find the person you loved most in the previous life. However, there are several people who believe in immortality from ancient times to the present. Look at the guy who was dragged up over there, he stayed in the Lethe River for more than 600 years, and he still wants to come up in the end. It's not that he is not strong enough, it's not that he can't stand the torture of Lechuanhe, it's that he has seen the reincarnation of the person he loves the most several times, and the person he loves the most hasn't been able to look at him. Young man, your road is very long, drink this bowl of Meng Po soup, find a good family, and complete your marriage in the future. Some people have been waiting in the Lethe River for thousands of years, only to find that the person they are waiting for is waiting for someone else, but that person is not them. ”

For a while, I didn't know how to answer, Meng Po had already brought the soup to me. I looked at the people around me, they were all rushing to drink Meng Po soup, I don't know if I should drink it all, but I was afraid that I was still alive, if I really drank Meng Po soup, then I didn't know anyone.

"Brother, drink, let's reincarnate into a rich family and be twins, I've already taken care of it, and they will arrange it for us."

I looked back and saw that it was the same chatter, and as soon as he picked up a bowl of Meng Po soup and was about to drink it, I immediately shouted loudly, "Wait a minute, how did you die?" ”

He looked at me and was stunned for a moment, then he opened one of his clothes with one hand, revealing a large hole in his waist, and replied, "I was stabbed to death by a knife in battle." After saying that, he drank the Meng Po soup and walked towards the Nai He Bridge.

As soon as I saw that he knew how he had died, but I didn't know anything, I immediately began to examine my whole body to see if I was the cause of death. When I saw my chest, the hairs on my body stood up instantly, because I realized that I wasn't dead yet.

At this moment, Meng Po said, "Pour it on him." ”

Niu Tou Ma Mian instantly controlled my hands, and then Meng Po ran to me with a soup bowl, I didn't look good, and said in my heart, I'm still alive, you guys have to fuck hard-

I wish the group a speedy recovery in September.