"Run!" Rong Xiaoxiao threw a lot of money at the two of them, and soon more than a dozen people pounced. Jiangdong picked up the little fat man and ran all the way towards the end of the village.

"Are you alright?" It wasn't until the end of the village that the three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and Rong asked with concern.

Jiang Dong grinned and rubbed his stomach: "You said it hurts or not, the intestines are all stirred together." But ......"

"But what?"

"If you want to shout husband, it should be fine. ”

"You...... is also cultivating Buddhism, but it is also so improper, and he loves to take advantage of others. Rong Xiaoxiao's eyes were full of poetry, and he couldn't clear it, glared at Jiangdong, and ran away like a Lingbo fairy like a gust of wind, leaving only a burst of fragrant fragrance. This surprised Jiang Dong that the soul could also have a fragrance.

Bai Wuchang leaned over, slightly surprised: "Hey, you guys came out very quickly, hehehehe." ”

"There's nothing dangerous after that. For some reason, Black Impermanence's attitude softened a little.

A few miles further, a gazebo appeared, and many souls could be seen lining up outside the gazebo. There is a deep well in the pavilion that is gushing with gushing spring water, and those souls are lining up to drink, guarded by two Yin soldiers to maintain order. When the soul came here, there was basically no resentment in his heart, and no one was desperately trying to break free from the chains and escape back to the Yang Realm. Jiang Dong knew that coming here was basically a complete line with the yang, and he glanced at Rong Xiaoxiao, and there was a sadness in his heart, and the sense of dependence on each other in the hearts of the two of them became stronger and stronger.

The three of Jiangdong lined up and soon arrived at the pavilion, and they heard the two Yin soldiers inside say coldly: "The Lost Soul Spring in the Lost Soul Pavilion, and the truth is spit out in the Hall of Hades." ”

"Let's ...... Do we forget the past after drinking this spring water? Even you and I don't know each other anymore. Rong Xiaoxiao looked at Jiangdong with some sadness.

Jiang Dong smiled, looking at the angel face in front of him, the girl who was charming, with moist lips and green silk, there was an impulse that was not controlled after all, and he reached out and hugged Rong Xiaoxiao's waist.

"Hey...... , Jiangdong, what are you doing?!" Rong Xiaoxiaogaofu's twin peaks rose and fell violently, clinging to Jiangdong's right chest, already nervous and a little overwhelmed.

"Alas, Xiaoxiao, after drinking this ecstasy spring, the two of us will not know each other, everything in the yang world, the experience along the way, and even my own name, will turn into smoke with this spring water. The road in the future can only rely on yourself, think more about things, even if you are alone, even if you have to spend a lifetime in this hell after all, then you must live strongly. I don't know if you remember my instructions when you finish drinking this spring water. Okay, if there is fate, we can still walk together, but it is no longer Jiangdong and Rong Xiaoxiao. Jiang Dong expressed movingly, that sensational level absolutely reached the extreme in an instant, and it was the most right way for a sentimental Jiangnan girl like Rong Xiaoxiao.

"I don't want to ......" Sure enough, Rong Xiaoxiao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, like a fairy in a picture scroll, looking at Jiang Dong with a look of hope, Jin Doudou began to slide off his cheeks, and his body turned around, and he hugged Jiang Dong directly: "I don't want to forget my parents, and I don't want to forget you, woo woo, I don't want to ......"

Jiang Dong gently patted Rong Xiaoxiao's shoulder, his heart was very entangled, and he kept asking himself, deceiving Rong Xiaoxiao like this, just for a momentary hug, causing her to cry, is it considered evil? Is this worthy of accumulating virtue and doing good deeds for so many years, and how to face the Buddha?

"Buddha, I'm afraid the Buddha has forgotten about me. Jiangdong has practiced Buddhism for many years, but the result is like this, which makes him unwilling and a little disheartened. Although the change of direction of the Receiving Dao was caused by some people, Jiang Dong believed that the Dharma was boundless, so how could he not know the appearance of the connecting object? He did not dare to speculate on what was happening in the upper realm, but the Venerable Receiving Dao had not come to him again so far, which made him feel a little depressed in his heart: "Okay, since I can't cultivate Buddha, then I will be a ghost here!"

Soon arrived at Jiangdong and the three of them, Jiangdong stroked Rong's small hair, let go of his waist that could be held in his hand, and drank a bowl of spring water. When the spring water went down, I felt a burst of refreshment, and the whole person seemed to become transparent, without any secrets. It was a strange feeling, and he believed that no matter who asked him, he would not hesitate to say even the most difficult questions. Because, at this moment, he has an irrepressible urge to tell his secret.

"No......" Rong Xiaoxiao cried bitterly, but how could she resist the iron laws of the underworld with a little soul, looking at Jiang Dong, who was a little indifferent in his eyes, he casually picked up a bowl and handed it to the little fat man, and then drank another bowl of spring water mixed with tears.

As that strange feeling passed, Rong Xiaoxiao didn't know when he walked down the Ecstasy Pavilion, and then he heard the little fat man's voice in his ears: "Hehehehe, Mom and Dad, this spring water tastes so refreshing!"

Rong Xiaoxiao's beautiful eyes were bright for a while, it was unbelievable, she didn't forget, she still remembered everything. Just when she felt confused, she saw Jiang Dong holding the little fat man with a wicked smile on his face, which was very obscene.

"Koto !!"

The next moment, the four black and white impermanence turned into two yin winds and carried Jiang Dong and the little fat man and galloped away, and a cloud of yin wind behind them carried Rong Xiaoxiao in hot pursuit. Like many souls who have drunk the Ecstasy Spring, rush forward, because the next stop is the real ghost world, the capital city!

It didn't take long for a huge city wall to appear at the end of the dim wasteland, with no edge visible on both sides, and it was hundreds of zhang high, like a space-time barrier separating the two spaces. On the city wall directly in front of it is inlaid with a huge city gate, which is nearly 100 zhang high and 100 meters wide!

On both sides of the city gate, there is a pair of red gold couplets, and the characters are ten meters high and wide. The previous couplet: man and ghost, ghost and man, man and ghost have different paths, and the next couplet: yin and yang, yang and yin, yin and yang are forever separated. There is no horizontal batch above the gate, only a black plaque that is nearly 30 meters high and 70 or 80 meters long, and there are three gold lacquer characters on it.

Almost all the souls stopped here, looking up at the boundless wall that separated the wasteland in front of them, giving each soul a solemn and lofty feeling, as if a god was standing above the city wall and looking down on the souls, which made people awe-inspiring. Even black and white impermanence seems to have converged a lot, and there is no rush to urge it.

Approaching the city wall, you can vaguely see a row of Yin soldiers standing on it, giving people an extremely gloomy and solemn look. When I came here, it seemed that everything was beginning to be in order, and all the souls were escorted by black and white impermanence into ten teams, and the three of Jiangdong were lined up in the far left column.

"Hum—"

With a loud earth-shattering sound, the city gate opened, and ten teams of souls entered the gate simultaneously. As soon as I walked in, I really saw how thick the wall was, and it was a kilometer. It's hard to imagine how much land is enclosed in such a huge capital, and if it is placed in the yang world, I'm afraid the whole city of Shanghai can be stuffed in.

The footsteps of many ghosts echoed under the tunnel-like city gate, and there was a faint rumbling sound, grand and majestic, long and long, and the bursts of pressure emitted made the souls want to bow to the ground.

Walking through the thousand-meter-long city gate, there is a wasteland behind which there is no boundary, the wind blows, there seems to be dead grass swinging, and it is difficult to hide a desolation and gloom against the dim background. More than ten miles in front of the wasteland, there was another tall city wall, which lay across the wasteland, cutting off this heaven and earth.

The difference is that there are two gates on this wall, which are less than four miles apart, and they are equally huge and majestic. A hundred meters in front of the two city gates, two lights floated high in the air, not moving, one very bright, the other very dim.

Many Yin soldiers were escorted to the city gate corresponding to the dim light in an orderly manner, the city wall was still so tall, and the city gate was still so deep. Passing through this city gate, it is a vast and vast space, looking to the side, there is no city gate corresponding to the bright light, and there is no city wall separating the space behind the two city gates.

"This seems to be an independent space...... "Jiang Dong said to himself, if he hadn't been practicing Buddhism, if he hadn't been dead, he would have been unbelievable in the face of such a strange space. Seeing the city towers that appeared on the wasteland in front of him made him think of the size of the capital city again, I am afraid that it is more than the area of Shanghai.

The ground of this space is all paved with large blue bricks, and it is still boundless, I don't know how big. Just a few kilometers ahead, there are several huge palaces lined horizontally, each like the Forbidden City, with separate walls and separate gates. Each of the two neighbors is a kilometer apart.

Because each one is very large, and the entire hell is extremely dim, and the eyesight is greatly affected, there are several palaces in total, so you can't see a total of several palaces at all. But judging from Jiangdong's understanding, this should be the office of the Ten Palaces of the King of Yama, and there should be a total of ten palaces.

Tens of thousands of Yin Spirits turned into a huge Yin Wind, and under the escort of black and white impermanence, they rushed straight to the First Palace on the left. Hundreds of miles down, tens of thousands of souls appeared in front of the first palace - Qin Guang Palace.

At this time, the city gate has already been opened, nearly 10,000 Yin soldiers are guarding inside and outside the city gate, looking up, the city wall nearly 200 meters high is full of cold faces and even some fierce Yin soldiers. Soon nearly 10,000 Yin soldiers rushed out of the palace gate, divided into ten teams, surrounded all the souls, and checked the approval tickets one by one, and then the Yin soldiers were escorted into the city gate one by one.

At this point, the escort task of black and white impermanence was completed, and after the approval of the ticket was verified, a team of black and white impermanence turned into a black and white yin wind, and flew towards the palace below like a cloud. Disappeared in a flash and disappeared into the dim sky.

"The clothes they wore were so strange. Rong Xiaoxiao whispered behind Jiangdong.