Chapter Eighty-Four: On the Bridge

Passing through the gate of hell, there is a quiet path, on both sides of the path, you can see some white bones everywhere, the whole world is full of gloom, and it is still entering the underworld.

Fusheng was familiar with the road, and when everyone came in, he said to Tang Yichuan: "This road is the road to the side of the Nai He Bridge, and after crossing the Nai He Bridge, it can be regarded as entering the real Netherworld, the cage you are talking about, and then the deeper place, where ordinary ghosts can't pass." ”

A group of five people, led by Fusheng, walked forward, and soon, they crossed the sea of flowers on the other side and approached the Nai He Bridge.

This is a very quaint bridge, a little bigger than imagined, but also a little longer, like a long corridor, there is a three-life stone on the front side of the bridge, there are a lot of ghosts on the bridge, all the ghosts are lined up in a long line, there is a young man on the bridge is scooping Meng Po soup for people spoonful by spoonful, next to the man is a little girl with two braids, dressed in the Republic of China, holding the braid with both hands, laughing and saying something to the man.

From a distance, it looks like a beautiful painting.

On the other side of the bridge, there are some shadowy patrols back and forth.

When he saw the black and white impermanence, Tang Yichuan subconsciously hid behind the fat man, but he simply didn't look at the black and white impermanence, and he didn't find Tang Yichuan and the others.

"They're gone." Fusheng said, "Sister Hades said, the red rope has been done, we shouldn't be found by the yin, as long as it is not seen by the black and white impermanence or the bull's head and horse face, the other yin is updated quickly, and they shouldn't know me very well." ”

Fusheng took the lead and walked to the back of the group that was drinking Meng Po soup.

Ling Xi looked left and right and asked, "Can you let me go to the Demon Moon and them by myself, are you going to be busy with yours?" ”

"Nope." The fat man said, "Even if you were a god before, you can't do it, the underworld has the rules of the underworld, and if you are caught, you will be in trouble." Act as a group, and when you rescue the boy from Gongsun first, you will go and save your people. Now that your deposit has been paid to your account, we will not sit idly by and ignore your affairs. Feel relieved! ”

"I'm sorry for you." Ling Xi said a little absent-mindedly, he looked around, as if he felt something, and then he seemed to be unable to grasp the familiar breath, a little lost.

Xiao Yu looked up at a watch on his wrist and said, "It's exactly twelve o'clock, we have twenty-four hours, and a day is neither too long nor too short, but there are many dangers here that we don't know, so we have to end this operation as quickly as possible." ”

The ghost team was slowly advancing, and a ghost in front of the floating life turned its head to look at it, and then asked, "You died at such a young age, how did you die, is there something big going on in the world above, why did so many young people die?" ”

"Bah, what kind of bad words, who is dead!" The fat man screamed and jumped the old man in front of him who was just casually talking.

"It doesn't seem to know he's dead...... It's pathetic. The old man was stunned for a moment, then turned around, hesitated for a moment, and then turned back and said, "Young man, you are dead. This is a reality that you have to admit. ”

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The team walked quickly, Tang Yichuan and a few people were already standing in the middle of the Nai He Bridge, and the young man who divided the Meng Po soup was stunned for a moment when he handed it to Fu Sheng.

Fusheng made a silent cleanup towards the man, then blinked his eyes and said in a low voice, "Brother Meng, please help me keep it secret." ”

The man who divided the Meng Po soup hesitated for a moment, handed the bowl to Fusheng, and then said softly: "Don't drink it, just pour it secretly later." ”

"I've seen you." The girl in the Republic of China costume next to her looked at Fusheng interestingly, "You're not a ghost, are you?" ”

"Shhhh ”

"Okay." The girl squatted down with her eyebrows crooked, gently pinched her little face and said, "It's so cute, I think of it, you are the emperor bone, right, Lord Yama is afraid of you." I remember you and Sister Hades were here - hey, it's been a long time since I've seen Sister Hades, it's really boring. ”

The girl of the Republic of China jumped lightly, sat on the railing of the Nai He Bridge, kicked her legs, and hummed a small tune.

When Tang Yichuan reached out to pick up Meng Po soup, the man's hand holding the bowl didn't let go for a while, he looked at Tang Yichuan suspiciously for a while, "You're not dead...... You're not a ghost! ”

didn't expect it to be exposed so quickly, Tang Yichuan didn't know how to explain it for a while.

The man looked at Fusheng and frowned.

Fusheng said, "Please." ”

"Fusheng, you can't just bring the living to the underworld, you know the rules of the netherworld, the living are not allowed to go to hell, otherwise you will be punished. If you get caught, something big will happen. The man said earnestly, his hand still holding the bowl of Meng Po soup tightly and did not mean to hand it over to Tang Yichuan.

Many ghosts in the back were still queuing, and the queue became longer and longer because of the stagnation of Tang Yichuan and a few people.

Fusheng rarely showed a pitiful and innocent appearance, and as soon as that handsome little face made that look, it made people feel distressed.

Xu is to his familiar environment, Xu is has long regarded the underworld as his home, and the floating life in the underworld is less of the thorns in the world, and the whole person will not be aggressive towards anyone, and his personality seems to be much softer.

The man shook his head and said, "Fusheng, you know the rules of the underworld, and the living cannot enter the underworld." I'm giving you a chance to take them away now, and if you're found out, you'll be fine, but they're all done. ”

After finishing speaking, the man glanced at Tang Yichuan thoughtfully, he had already guessed who Tang Yichuan was, who in the world could make the emperor's bones obey, who could make the emperor's bones tame, probably only Tang Yichuan who came out of the mouth of the Lord of Yama some time ago.

However, it is not child's play for living people to enter the underworld, and a group of living people will treat the underworld as a tourist attraction to travel, which is absolutely impossible.

So the man decisively refused to let him go, and he was also for their good.

"We have a reason why we have to go in, we won't alarm the yin, can you let us go?" Tang Yichuan asked, he hoped he could let them go, this Meng Po looked good at temperament, like a good talker.

"I'm sorry, no." The man shook his head categorically and said, "Rules are rules. ”

"The rules are set by people, and there are always exceptions." Tang Yichuan said.

The man shook his head and said, "A precedent has been set, and there will be trouble later." ”

"Long-winded fart. Let it go, if you don't let it go, we will also break into the underworld once today. The fat man was anxious, and he became a little impatient at once, and when he saw that there seemed to be a bad luck in front of him, he shouted.

"Let's go!" Fusheng also saw a few yin cha to find out about the situation here, the team seemed to have been stagnant for a long time, and a few yin cha wanted to come over to inquire about the situation.

Ignoring the man, Tang Yichuan and the others quickly followed Fusheng and walked forward.

Fusheng expected that the man would not call someone to arrest them lightly, after all, the man said that, in fact, it was also for their good, Fusheng really didn't guess wrong, the man just shook his head and sighed, and then continued to repeat the action of scooping the soup.

He has been scooping soup on the bridge for almost three hundred years, and Meng Po's term of office is coming to an end, more things are better than less, he is not the kind of person who can meddle in things, he has always only taken care of his own affairs, otherwise, he would not have taken care of the little female ghost who was entangled around him.

"Hey, you guys are going in the wrong direction!" A few people shouted behind Tang Yichuan when they saw it.