Nai He bridged over Nai He people, and Meng Po people borrowed Meng Po soup. The path of reincarnation goes into reincarnation, and this life does not miss this life.

The ferryman didn't send Chen Yu and Ming directly to the island of reincarnation, but put the two under the head of the Nai He Bridge, "Nai He Bridge still has to go for a walk to understand." "The ferryman seems to have a story.

Chen Yu stood at the head of the bridge, but the bridgehead looked back empty, and did not see the Meng Po people at the bridgehead. "Ming, have you been here?"

Ming was still in a state of excitement, but when she stood at the head of the bridge, she forced herself to calm down, "Nai He Bridge, even if the ghost is leading the way here, if there is no magic weapon and Yama Luo recognition, it will be lost." ”

"Huh?" There seems to be some problems with the Nai He Bridge in Chen Yu's memory, and the Nai He Bridge in Chen Yu's memory is the way for people to be reincarnated, and there will be Meng Po's grandmother at the head of the bridge to give a bowl of soup to the soul who has atoned for her sins, forgetting the events of this life, and being able to reincarnate with peace of mind, is there any horror?

"It is said that the Nai He Bridge is the last part of the reincarnation, so it is particularly dangerous, the Nai He Bridge has nine songs, after the nine songs, if the soul can reach the reincarnation island, you can be reincarnated, if not, you will fall from the bridge, fall into the Lechuan River, and become an endless soul that cannot be reincarnated. ”

Hey, Chen Yu became interested, "Ming, do you want to try it?"

Ming shook his head violently, "I'm still young, so I don't want the ghost life to end so early." "Ming wanted to go to Samsara Island, but because Chen Yu came here on a whim, he didn't ask Lord Hades for instructions at all, let alone what powerful magic weapons she, a young night wanderer, would have.

"There are words here. Chen Yu squatted at the head of the bridge, where a few lines of small characters were engraved, and it looked like it had been some years, "What nine songs, one song knows life and death, two songs of no return, three songs of homesickness, four songs of attic wine, five songs of forgetfulness, six songs of confession, seven songs of broken thoughts, eight songs of broken love, and nine songs of reincarnation." Hongchen is gone!" The last sentence was particularly profound, Chen Yu vaguely saw that I don't know how many years ago, a soul stood here, holding unwillingness, cursing the way of heaven and stepping into reincarnation again.

"You, do you want to go?" Ming asked cautiously, "This Nai He Bridge where countless souls do not return?"

"Me?" Chen Yu shook his head, not knowing whether to say it to Ming or to something, "This road is not for me." ”

"Can you cross the sea below?"

Ming's shaking shook his head even more violently, "This is the Lethe Sea, except for the ferryman's boat, even a feather can't float, and the Lethe Sea has another name, the Bitter Sea!"

"There is no end to the sea of suffering? Chen Yu suddenly burst out laughing, laughing inexplicably. Ming was frightened, but she didn't think of it later, and she couldn't have thought of it. Chen Yu laughed and roared at the Lechuan Sea, "The bitter sea is endless, the bitter sea! If you can overcome my suffering, then I will look back, if not, try to make it impossible for me to cross it!" I don't want it, ahh!!!h

Chen Yu ran quickly on the sea, several statues rose in the bitter sea, one was the Buddha's kind eyebrows, his hands were folded, and he actually spat out, "The bitter sea is endless, and the back is the shore." ”

Chen Yu smiled, "Buddha, Bodhisattva, who do you care, come to cross me!" The first statue sank into the sea again without a few breaths.

The second statue was dressed in a robe and held a scepter, "Hell is not empty!

"Hell is not empty, you want to cross the world, but you don't know that only the extraordinary can go to hell after death, your faith has long been destroyed! The world is not difficult to cross, it is impossible to cross!"

The third one, the immortal wind dao bone body accompanied by the colorful deer, "vain, vain, no beginning and no emptiness, Wu Neng Wukong, fade my mortal body, cut off the red dust!

"My life, my way, my faith, I am God! No one is qualified to call immortals gods in front of me!"

The fourth, "Heaven and earth are unkind, and all things are dogs!"

"It's not heaven and earth, it's not immoral! People want to be helpless!"

The remaining statues were taken away by Chen Yu one by one, and the experience at this moment was not only for him but also for the tea on his back. Ming dared to swear with blood, this is definitely the most brutal and tenacious flight she has ever heard, the bitter sea is not shoreless, the bitter sea is the ferryman's heart is confused, and the heart is resolute, the shore of the bitter sea is at the foot.

Ming felt the waves rattling in his ears, and there was nothing else except Chen Yu's heart barrier and his angry shouting. When the sound subsided, Ming felt how relieved her feet were on the ground. Ming took a break, and his eyes couldn't help but drift to Chenyu's side, "In front of me." No one is qualified to call immortals gods before me. 'What a domineering and ignorant words, Ming Xiao despised it, the most powerful in her heart is the King of Yama, he is in charge of the six realms of reincarnation, he is the strongest person in hell, and the black and white impermanence is also very powerful.

Well, Chen Yu should forgive this little girl for her ignorance.

"When you're resting, let me go on. Chen Yu said.

Ming hurriedly tidied up her clothes, and she didn't care about admiring the afterlife flowers all over the mountains, so she followed. Looking back, Ming couldn't believe that she had read Lechuan Hai, and she could go back and blow it for hundreds of years. However, the bridge is behind them, and a handful of souls can be seen crossing the bridge, and more are hovering in the center of the bridge, if they can't let go, they will soon be thrown off the Lechuan River, and they will not be reincarnated.

Layers of afterlife trees grow secretly, and hidden paths lead to a small village, shrouded in warm light, where the last stop of incarnation is where most souls spend their last time as a memento before embarking on reincarnation.

A few huts, a few benches, relatively more like a park, two or three children, running from the side, not only the human race, but also the ghost race, the demon race, the goblin race, here these souls let go of all the barriers, Chen Yu even saw a snake spirit sitting with a mouse spirit playing chess.

"The book says that this is the end," Ming said with what she had learned, "and all souls will enjoy the warmth of this last life here, and then embark on reincarnation." It's also known as the Forgotten Town, because everyone's memories come to an end. ”

"What about Meng Po?" Chen Yu asked, if all this is the reason for this small island, then what does Meng Po do?

"Meng Po is in the Hall of Reincarnation, please come with me. ”

"You've been here?"

"There are maps in the book. ”

There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. Chen Yu is rarely convinced of this little ghost.

Behind the village stands a small hill, in the middle as if it had been cut by something, and at the mouth of the valley stands a monument, a monument without words. Stepping into the valley, it was like changing another world, outside the valley was a warm and bubbling world, and the valley was instantly a little cold, a lonely cold. Everything was lonely blue, and as you walked along the trail, you saw a small piece of ruins.

"That was the earliest reincarnation hall, it turned out that Meng Po was there, and after the hell changed, the place where Meng Po lived was deeper, and this place was deserted. Ming dutifully acted as a commentator.

The ruins slowly turned into bits of light and flew upward.

Finally, Chen Yu reached the destination of this trip, the Hall of Reincarnation, a pair of relatively simple halls, very ancient design, built with white jade, but there is no trace of carving, push the door into the inside is directly opposite the flashing door, and the first thing to see is a row of soup bowls neatly placed on a long table in the center of the hall, needless to say, Meng Po soup.

Ming raised his hand and gently shook the bronze ancient lamp in his hand, making a crisp sound, echoing throughout the empty hall.

"Squeak~" There was the sound of the door opening on the side, following the sound, in the corridor on the side, a petite figure walked out, the gray-white robe was a little too wide on the body, like a bell on the body, pale skin, * feet, the most conspicuous thing was that the snow-white long hair dragged behind her, very long, she walked out of the cabinet without seeing the ends of the hair, and then the delicate to impeccable cheeks and a pair of eyes, seeing all the cold and warm eyes of a pair of relieved eyes.

"I'm Meng Po, why are people who don't reincarnate here?"