"Silk—"

The black giant snake that was violently dragged down by Hei Wuchang threw away the middle-aged man, and directly spewed out a mouthful of highly poisonous black mist from his mouth, and then flicked his tail and violently pumped towards the mourning stick in Bai Wuchang's hand. Bai Wuchang pointed like a knife, and with a burst of force, he slashed at the black snake with a light knife.

"Poof!"

There was a sound of bones breaking, and the huge tail that was drawn was directly cut off nearly two meters. The black snake screamed and shook its huge body violently, instantly disappearing into the void above.

"Boom!"

At this moment, Black Impermanence had already appeared next to another black snake, and that black snake still did not break free from the entanglement of the white rope. Black Impermanence's three-meter-tall body swung a giant fist and directly hit the black snake's head. After the loud roar, the black snake's head was directly smashed into minced flesh.

"A long worm, see where you can escape, and then come to you to settle accounts in the future. Bai Wuchang directly picked up the severed snake tail on the ground and threw it to Black Impermanence.

Jiangdong and the two glanced at each other, looked at each other, and never dared to stop supporting each other, in fact, this fight did not affect others in the slightest, because the hour will not wait for anyone, and black and white impermanence is used to seeing this kind of scene, so naturally there is nothing unusual.

Huangquan Road can be said to be an accident-prone area, and it is also the last moment for Yangjian to grab Yangshou for his dead relatives. Naturally, the fighting was not limited to this place, almost one out of hundreds of people was rescued, and when I looked up, there were scenes of fighting scattered among the miserable and miserable crowd.

Some of the attackers have high mana, and some of them are still almost hot, but no matter how high or low their mana is, very few can successfully save their souls, and it is difficult to have one in ten thousand. But once the rescue fails, the time wasted in the fight will be repaid by the soul in an extremely painful way, and in this extremely rugged and unclear place, the soul will be dragged forward like a dead dog, and almost instantly the flesh and blood will be blurred and unrecognizable.

I don't know how long they walked, but the two of them were so tired that they were sweating profusely, and the bruises and pains all over their bodies were as unbearable as pinpricks. I don't know how many broken and deformed soles of my feet, it is almost painful to take another step, and the pain that pierces the heart almost makes all the souls walking on the Huangquan Road faint.

Some of the older ones even passed out directly, and were dragged forward like dead dogs by the black impermanence. It may be that the path to be taken after fainting is much smoother, and in any case, no soul will die here. But the thousand sufferings that have endured have made all souls worse than death.

I don't know how long I walked, Rong Xiaoxiao was almost unconscious, and when Jiang Dong wanted to collapse to the ground, there was a miserable cry in front of him, hysterical. At this point, almost all souls realized that this rugged and extremely painful road to Huangquan was coming to an end. The crowd that could not be seen as far as the eye could see increased their pace almost at the same time, and the road here was much smoother.

"It's finally out......" Jiang Dong let out a long sigh of relief and gritted his teeth and persisted.

Rong Xiaoxiao's beautiful big eyes were already a little red and swollen from crying, tears wet her long and curved eyelashes, and there were many more scars on her fair and delicate face, but there was another kind of beauty that people wanted to protect: "After people die, do they have to experience this kind of pain first, regardless of whether they are right or wrong?"

"We're about to be ghosts, can the underworld not give a dismount? Jiangdong was speechless, and he didn't recite the Buddha's name in his heart, if he could, he really wanted to drink Meng Po soup quickly, and he was a hundred years old and cognitive. In addition to the old people who have no worries, and the ignorant babies, the kind of longing for relatives and the fear of the future almost all the souls who are still young and middle-aged have died psychologically.

Soon the two of them stepped out of Huangquan Road, and their eyes suddenly widened, and the range of their eyes expanded a lot, but the sky was still gray, and even a little black, which made people feel an irresistible depression. Ahead was an open field, like a wasteland, gloomy and windy, and everywhere there was a breath of death.

Thousands of souls slowly gathered on this wasteland, in groups of three or five, silently looking ahead. At the end of the wasteland, there is a huge stone platform more than ten meters high, on which are written three big red characters -- Wangxiangtai! The shape of Wangxiangtai is very strange, a bit like a lying cow, and it twists its head backwards. The stone platform emitted bursts of black light, and the yin qi was swirling, and there were hundreds of people standing on it, facing different directions, but they all looked back. That's where the heart-rending cries came from.

"Hehehehe, once you arrive at Wangxiangtai, you can't come back to your hometown from afar!hahaha!" Bai Wuchang smiled a little gloating, and the white top hat shook for a while, as if it was very enjoyable to see the scene of life and death.

"They were crying so miserably. Before Rong Xiaoxiao went up, her beautiful eyes were full of tears. I have to say that southern girls are so tender and tender, and even tears are so rich. Seeing that she basically cried all the way with rain, the tears are still so turbulent now.

"Wangxiangtai is the result of the great compassion and compassion of Guanyin Bodhisattva in the south who sympathizes with all sentient beings and does not want to die, and thinks about the true feelings of his family. Jiang Dong supported Rong Xiaoxiao, I don't know how long I can be with her, I'm afraid that I will soon be separated forever: "Farewell to relatives will always be heart-rending pain, I regret that I died too early, I haven't been filial to my parents, and they have worked hard to take care of me all these years." ”

Although there is only one Wangxiang platform, everyone's time on it is very short, and some old people don't even go up, but walk directly to the back of the stone platform, so the speed is still very fast.

Hundreds of rotations soon arrived on the side of Jiangdong. As the crowd climbed up the stone platform, the top was instantly misty, white and boundless, like a mist in the clouds. Suddenly, there was a cry from behind, and when this voice sounded, it almost instantly ripped off Jiangdong's heartstrings, and tears erupted at once.

Looking back, what I saw at a glance was my own home, and at this moment it was as real as standing at the door of my house. Relatives and friends rarely get together, but it is to see themselves for the last time, because they are about to be buried. Looking at the body lying on the bed, it turned out to be a little strange at the moment. The parents were sitting next to the corpse, and the mother had fainted several times from crying.

"Mom——, Dad——, you ......" Jiang Dong found his parents' hair, and it turned out to be ...... turned white overnight, and my father's originally majestic and upright backbone turned out to be a little rickety.

Jiang Dong knelt in front of his parents, but no matter how he shouted, they couldn't hear it at all, and this pain may only be felt by the soul at this moment. Everyone in the world fears and loathes ghosts, but they don't know that ghosts suffer more than people sometimes.

At this moment, the cry suddenly became louder, and the mother fell directly to the ground, lying on her own body. It seemed that it was time for the funeral, the eldest mother and the second aunt cried and set up their mother, and a distant relative put a large piece of pastry and a plate of cereals on the chest of the flesh, and put a wooden stick in the palm of his right hand.

"Hum—"

With a soft sound, all the scenes disappeared instantly, and at that moment, Jiang Dong felt that his heart was emptied. Lost in a daze, lost like a walking corpse, and didn't even know how to get off the lookout platform. A burst of fragrance wafted in, and a softness leaned on his arm, it was Rong Xiaoxiao.

The two looked at each other, both were teary-eyed and silent, Jiang Dong patted Rong Xiaoxiao on the shoulder, I don't know whether it was Yang Shi's parents, or Rong Xiaoxiao, or himself, and said: "If I am a ghost, I will be a ghost male!" Rong Xiaoxiao was suddenly stunned and hurriedly blocked Jiang Dong's mouth.

Behind the lookout is a dirt road that is not very wide, leading to a large mountain range. It's just that the scalp is tingling, and there are still nearly a kilometer away, but you can hear the screams coming from there.

"Ahead is the Vicious Dog Ridge, where the soul will be scattered, if you want to be a ghost, you have to pass this level first. Hehehehe......" Bai Wuchang said excitedly, even his blood-red tongue spurted out, and he even dripped blood out when he was excited.

The distance of a thousand meters was almost in the blink of an eye, and when I got closer, I felt that this ridge was extremely terrifying. This horizontal mountain range stretches for an unknown number of miles, and there is no edge in sight. The road to the capital city of the underworld is blocked by this mountain range, the largest of which is the Vicious Dog Ridge. The entire mountain was filled with a thick dead air, and there were bursts of screams from above that made people's scalps tingle.

"Isn't this what the family put when I was buried?" As soon as the two of them stepped on the Vicious Dog Ridge, there was an extra stick in their right hand, and a piece of pastry fell from their chest, and Rong Xiaoxiao looked at the stick in his hand in disbelief.

"The two worlds of yin and yang can really communicate?" Jiang Dong was also unbelievable, the appearance of these two things set off a monstrous wave in his heart, and under his extreme restraint, his body still trembled slightly. It was also from this moment that he strengthened a thought in his heart and had the courage to persevere: "Okay...... Great!"

"Can we take the initiative to contact the family?" Rong Xiaoxiao said excitedly.

Jiang Dong shook his head: "The laws of the underworld are strict, and ghosts cannot manifest at will, let alone communicate with relatives in the yang world at will, otherwise they will be sent to a deeper hell, and even their souls will be scattered." ”

"If that's all I can do, then I'd rather be freed as soon as possible. What kind of reincarnation, even the memory of the previous life is gone, what's the meaning of not being reincarnated?" Rong Xiaoxiao said in a deep voice, his eyes were extremely firm, and only at this moment the jet-black contact lenses regained a trace of vitality.

"Xiaoxiao, don't come nonsense. I promise you, there will be a way! You just have to keep it at will. Along the way, the two have supported each other, and Yanran has become like a brother and sister, and under the situation of losing relatives at the same time, the two have formed a kind of dependence on each other. Jiang Dong was firm in his heart and didn't want any accidents to happen to her.

Rong Xiaoxiao's eyes lost their vitality again, and he walked towards the mountain with a pastry in one hand and a dog-beating stick in the other. Although the Vicious Dog Ridge is very high, due to the large size of the mountain, the slope is very gentle, and the mountain road is relatively flat, so it is not difficult to walk.