Chapter 63: Asking about Life and Death in Front of the Yama Palace (3)

"What are you going to say?" The three madmen lowered their heads and wanted to get closer, if it weren't for the boat's board, he wouldn't mind sticking to this human-faced fish. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This stinky boy is stupid! Is it possible that you still want to break through the plank and escape? Seeing that the three madmen were a little abnormal, a ghost said in a low voice.

"I wish he could get in, so that this Lethe River can educate him!" The old ghost said with a hard stomp.

"Have you forgotten what I said just now?" The flower-backed toad said with some displeasure.

"Don't dare! Can't! Several ghosts nodded their heads, but this was also a must, after all, they were on the boat now, and their own lives were pinched in the hands of others.

The Lechuan River was gray, viscous and misty, with no markers, no sun rising and setting, and I didn't know how long it had been. I don't know how long the ship has been going.

Although the three madmen were full of curiosity at this time, where could they still take care of the time, maybe this moment was the most comfortable for him in these days.

The human-faced fish is still spitting bubbles in its mouth, and it can't spit out like a flower-backed toad.

"Don't tease it there, be careful that we won't be able to cross this Lethe River!" The voice of the flower-backed toad sounded coldly in the ears of the three madmen.

"Hmm!" Hearing the voice, the three madmen subconsciously turned their heads to look at the flower-backed toad, but the flower-backed toad blinked, as if he hadn't spoken, and even the surrounding ghosts were still the same as just now, as if nothing had happened, and the three madmen who thought they had heard it wrong even pushed up hard, and when they got the huge pull back of the old ghost, they were born and proved that there was nothing wrong with them.

"Don't look at it! They can't hear it! At this time, the sound of the flower-backed toad came from the ears of the three madmen.

Although the three madmen also saw some strange things when they were not in the yang world, they didn't expect that the world after death would be so much! It's just that with the previous experience, I naturally look down on what is happening now.

After confirming that it was the flower-backed toad who spoke, and feeling that there was nothing wrong with himself, the three madmen began to bow their heads a little woodenly, and looked at the human-faced little fish carefully.

Seeing that he couldn't move the three crazy flower-backed toads completely left it alone, it suddenly made people feel like adults were scaring children.

The three madmen are not stupid, although the words of the flower-backed toad cannot be fully believed, but they cannot be disbelieved, although they can't see clearly, but since the time when the small fish with a human face came up, the three madmen can feel that the Lechuan River under the ferry has undergone some slight changes.

Although there are some psychological factors, all psychological changes are not based on facts, or practice is true.

In myths and stories, it is said that the Lethe River is full of unjust souls that cannot be reincarnated, and of course, this Lethe River has naturally become a good place to hide filth and dirt. It is also strange to say that the surroundings of this human-faced small fish are very clean, like a pure land in the Lechuan River.

The old people say that the more dangerous the place, the safer, so the reverse is just as natural.

The three madmen could even sense that in this dark and bottomless Lechuan River, there seemed to be more than one pair of glasses staring at the small fish in the human face. The greedy eyes are like the inky river, hidden in the shadows, as if they are about to pounce at any moment.

"This god is really interesting, no one can escape......" The flower-backed toad said in the tone of a master outside the world, as if some inexplicable emotions were mixed in it.

I don't know how long it took, but the man and the fish looked at each other like this until the ferry docked.

The three madmen were still thrown to the shore by the old ghost like a sandbag, but this time they were a little more comfortable!

"This trip out, it can be regarded as a return! It's not a place for us to stay, and no one is telling the truth! As soon as he landed, someone said loudly, maybe there was less depression on the ferry.

"Who says it doesn't! The stuff I brought back this time wasn't a good! As he spoke, he shook the tattered sack tied around his waist downward, and in a few moments, a dozen or so people fell out of it.

"You've traveled far enough! So many at once! A ghost said with envy.

The main reason is that there are rules in the underworld, and there is a time limit for everything in the underworld to go to the underworld, which is not much different from commuting, but it is more strict.

It's just that this ghost is also dead, and it's hard to go back and see, so naturally I can stay for a while.

Seeing so many people falling out of the rag bag at once, the three madmen were somewhat surprised! I thought that I was the only ghost who was brought over along the way, but my feelings were not.

Standing up and standing still, the three madmen carefully looked at this strange world.

As far as the eye can see, it turns out that the underworld is a colorless world, and the eyes of the three madmen are full of black, white and gray! Even the trees on the side of the road, not to mention the weeds on the ground.

"Hey! Hurry up and get the people over! At this time, there was a ghost who answered and said, with a torch.

"No!" Several ghosts were very obedient, waving the killing sticks in their hands to direct the group of people to line up and follow the leading ghosts and walk towards the depths of darkness.

"Where are you going?" A ghost said.

"Am I dead? Or are you dreaming? ”

"I'm dreaming, you're definitely dead."

The ghosts even made jokes on the way.

"Shut up! Save some energy! The ghost shouted as he waved his killing stick.

"I must be dreaming! I was still scared in my dreams! "A ghost seems to have died in his sleep, and he doesn't know that he is dead, and he still stands up to the ghost a little horizontally, and he has the demeanor of a three-madman.

"You damn it! When I came to the underworld, I thought I could go back! It's a dream. As he spoke, the ghost struck down the killing stick.

With screams! The fierce ghost just now actually cried, probably because he found that he had been beaten so hard, and he hadn't woken up yet, and the pain was full, and now the reason for crying was not because of pain, but because he found that he was really dead......

Looking at this scene, the three madmen were in a trance, and the figures of the seventh uncle, the stone, and Xue'er appeared in front of him again.

Between life and death, it is like a different world, but it is a different world......

"Stinky boy! Why don't you hurry up and get out? The old ghost said and kicked the three madmen to the ground.

The sky not far away seemed to be a little more colorful, and seemed to be a little brighter, but from time to time there were some howls in my ears, which seemed to be mixed with some cries.