Chapter 2: Huangquan Road

Someone once said that after the ghost gate pass is Huangquan Road, the roadside is in full bloom, and the flowers and leaves will never be seen

In fact, after death, people will walk through three mountains and four rivers without consciousness, walk through nine temples, and finally reach the local Yin Gate Pass before they can set foot on the Yellow Spring

But there are wolves in the mountains, fish in the water, and gods in the temple to protect them, wolves will eat souls, fish will devour souls, and the gods in the temple will let the ghosts scatter

So that in the end, there are very few people who can go to the ghost gate. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man who is sleeping in the longevity of the Yang and the Yang will have the ghost and the yin and yang in the yang world to guide the way, and it will be much easier to go down to the Yellow Spring.

When it arrives at the Yellow Spring, the soul will realize that it has passed away, and there is no fork in the road, so it can only walk along this wide and boundless darkness.

On the Huangquan Road, there is no other side, and it is not helpless to cross the Huangquan. The road was dark from east to west, north and south, there was no road under your feet, and there was no sky overhead.

Only two faint oil lamps hung at the entrance of the ghost gate, which were called "guiding lights"

Wang Simiao walked through three mountains and four rivers. After worshipping the Nine Temples, and finally stepping into the bottomless darkness of Huangquan Road, he realized that he was dead

The people around him were dressed in rags, and they were even embarrassed with broken arms and legs. There are also people wearing the cardigans of the last century, walking forward with their heads held high

Wang Simiao belongs to the middle, that is, he is not in rags, and he is not glamorous

He walked all the way along the darkness, the people around him didn't look back, and he didn't have the intention to talk to anyone, anyway, they were all dead, so don't follow the rules and anger which official master, I'm afraid that I won't even have a good baby in the future

Those wearing old gowns were led to the entrance gate, while some people wearing modern clothes and ragged clothes were led to the shroud pass next to them, which naturally included Wang Simiao. There were two ghosts standing at the door of the shroud pass, holding a heavy booklet in their hands

"This Huangquan Road is no better than your yang world, you have to pay attention to the rules in everything, and those who come here are not qualified clothes and can't go down to the yin"

"There is a shroud shop on the road, buy clothes and go down, but the money to buy clothes has to be offset by the toll in your hand."

"If you don't have tolls, you can go back once a month to send some dreams to your parents and children, but the officials on this road will not run errands for you in vain."

"If you don't have enough money to send and don't have enough money on the road, you don't expect anyone to get the money to you."

Wang Simiao squeezed into the crowd, listening to the words of the two ghosts, and couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart, the benefits of the yang world have not been learned, but the matter of officials protecting each other and deducting money and food has made them understand.

Just as he was thinking, there was already a tall, fat, and tattooed male ghost with teeth and claws on his back and shoulders rushing out of the crowd

"You ghosts are almost just little minions! What's in here! Grandpa has grown so big that he hasn't scared anyone yet! ”

Wang Simiao raised her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, and her dark eyes under her bangs raised slightly to stare at the dead male ghost

found that in addition to his relatively eye-catching figure, a face was really terrifying, with dark eyes, raised eyebrows, raised cheekbones, but both cheeks were deeply sunken, his lips were black, and his white eyes were basically invisible, leaving only the pitch-black in his eye sockets, like a bottomless dark well. There was no hair on his head, but he had two hideous scars, each lying on his scalp like a centipede, the edges red and even a little black.

This is a terrible ghost, Wang Simiao's heart was cold, and his whole body trembled a little, he was a timid person when he was alive, and of course he was a cowardly ghost when he died.

It's obviously not the first time that the ghost has encountered such a ghost, and they glanced at each other, and one of them took out a soft whip out of nowhere, with barbs raised on it, which was hideous and scary, and instantly the whip choked the ghost's neck, and with a little force, I saw that the ghost who was as strong as a cow was thrown out like a small worm. Slammed it on the signboard on the side

One of the ghosts dipped his index finger in a little spittle and flipped through the booklet for a long time, and suddenly let out a long "ah", and then looked back at the male ghost who was lying on the ground covered in blood and hadn't had time to get up, "Zhu Dagang, when he was alive, he killed people, fired, robbed, and raped young girls, and when he died, he was forty years old?" Excessive drug use? ”

Onicha pursed his lips and shook his head, picked up the black brush next to him and drew a cross on it. turned around and shouted at the shroud shop, "I said Zhuge old ghost, this ghost will be handed over to you!" ”

Wang Simiao was wondering, looking up and tiptoeing to see the excitement over the crowd, only to hear an old man's voice coming from inside, but it was unusually bright, "Put it aside!" I'll see in a moment."

Squeezed forward, only to see an old man wearing a light gray placket slowly walked out of it, smiling, a pair of eyes squeezed together but unable to block the light inside, holding a small celadon teapot in his right hand, and shaking a paper fan in his left hand, so comfortable

Wang Simiao had a spectrum in his heart, and understood that this should be the old ghost Zhuge in the mouth of the ghost. Looking up and looking around, those who can open a shroud shop on Huangquan Road will definitely not be too kind

Sure enough, the old man walked into the ghost who fell to the ground with a smile, and did not forget to fan him with the fan in his hand, with a smile on his face, and handed over the teapot, "Why don't you take a sip?" In the future, there will be no such good tea."

The ghost looked up at him, and when he was a little stunned, he was smiling at the old ghost of Zhuge and came up with a temper.

Push the teapot away. said ruthlessly: "Grandpa is not rare, you are a broken tea!" Hurry up and find a chair for grandpa to lean on."

Zhuge Old Ghost didn't laugh angrily, and the fan in his hand fanned again, but in the blink of an eye, the fan turned and cut off the head of the powerful ghost alive, only to see blood gushing out, and even Wang Simiao's feet splashed a lot

I saw that the old ghost Zhuge casually threw his head into a huge tea jar on the side, and the green insects in it quickly devoured the head of the powerful ghost

Only one body was left rolling on the ground, and the old ghost Zhuge kicked his body to the side casually, turned around and squinted at everyone and said with a smile, "This ghost is disobedient and doesn't want to drink tea, so he can only make tea."

Wang Simiao felt a chill, just opposite the old ghost Zhuge with four eyes, only to see Zhuge was stunned, and then returned to his appearance in an instant, and the fan pointed at Wang Simiao

"Young man, come in with me" said and turned back to the ghost to say hello, "such a terrible ghost is also causing trouble for them, so let's say that they were eaten by wild wolves on the way."

Wang Simiao was stunned in place, and it wasn't until the old ghost Zhuge turned around and shouted at him that he came back to his senses. I wondered in my heart, and I rubbed to the front and obediently followed Zhuge into the back room.