Chapter 572: Jinji Ridge, Vicious Dog Village (Page 1/1)

After an arduous trek, we walked Huangquan Road and went to Wangxiangtai.

Looking at the hometown, I can't come back to my hometown from afar.

Wangxiangtai is a high stone platform, out of the burst of gloom, sit and lie on the road to turn the trend, you can look back on it, write three red characters Wangxiangtai.

According to what I learned from the old man, it is possible for the soul to return when the soul is on Huangquan Road.

Some powerful onmyoji. It can be during the time when the soul is still on Huangquan Road and has not reached Wangxiangtai. Buy longevity and grab the soul, and snatch the soul back to the yang world. But it's very, very hard. Even if it is a profound onmyoji. Want to snatch a dead soul from the Yellow Springs Road. That's a very, very good thing.

That's why there will be a ghost gate, ten people go, and nine people will return. Because after the ghost gate is closed, there is Huangquan Road.

But when you get to Wangxiangtai, there is no possibility of resurrection, and the body of the yang world is almost in the coffin at this time.

This Wangxiang Terrace is the true intention of Guanyin Bodhisattva, who has no great compassion and compassion in the south, who sympathizes with sentient beings and does not want to die, and misses their relatives at home.

Let the souls of the deceased stand on the lookout platform to take a last look at their hometown and their relatives.

There is a very large stone on the lookout platform. One side of the stone is smooth. As long as you stand on the rock, the smooth side of the stone is like a TV screen. Let the souls of the dead see Yangshi's home, see relatives and friends, and see their dead bodies lying there.

For me, being here is just a short break. Because I knew that I was standing on the lookout platform, and I couldn't see anything at all.

As everyone lined up one by one to step onto the lookout platform, looking at everything they left behind in the yang world, many souls were crying. There are no tears for the souls, and their crying can only be a dry howl.

This was the last time they saw their own yang life. Some are cursing, scolding their children and grandchildren for being unfilial. Some are remorseful, regretting that they still have unfulfilled wishes.

After arriving at me, I stood in front of the stone, and I saw a sight, that is, Luo Luo's choked neck poured the Ghost Pill on me. The rest is gone.

After getting off the Wangxiang Tower, we continued to move forward under the escort of the ghost.

After we had been walking for a long time, there was a burst of dog barking in the distance, and the barking was getting louder and louder, and the people who listened to it were more and more creepy.

I know, it's time to get to Vicious Dog Village.

Dogs and chickens are two very important mediums of communication between the yang and the underworld, the dog can see the soul of the underworld crying, and the golden rooster must avoid the sunlight to avoid the soul from scattering.

At the same time, careful observation friends can see that the old tooth dog will never sleep on the hot kang head, and the golden rooster will never sleep on its stomach. All living beings have their own laws and laws.

It didn't take long for the demons to drive all the souls together. Then they walked away with the people who had a lot of yin points on them.

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