(PS: There is a wood or something, I am very much looking forward to who is the first to tip......)

In the ancient period, the vast land was full of souls who died in war.

In the ancient period, great powers were everywhere, immortals were not as good as dogs, and what about those souls who were one level lower than the immortals?

Humans are protected by saints, but what about humans after death?

They had nowhere to go, they were very weak, and they had no one to shelter, so they could only be sacrificed and refined into magic weapons by powerful monks. The only way out may only be to turn into a ghost cultivator, but even if the ghost cultivator reaches the peak, it is only for one ghost king, and after all, it is only used by others, but sooner or later......

"This world is too gloomy, even if the Yang Realm seems to be bright, it is also an undercurrent flowing......" Sitting on the chair in front of the Yama Hall with his hands behind his back, Wang Chen was very emotional.

"I don't know what you're talking about. Yama's eyes flashed slightly, and then he regained his composure.

"Human beings always think that they are too weak, but human beings do not know that they are the most powerful existence in the Three Realms, they don't have to suffer for the calamity, they don't have to mess up for the Three Realms, and they don't need to know the heavens and the yin, their purpose is very simple, that is, to live, live with joy and sorrow, but you are different. Wang Chen looked at Yan Luo with deep meaning.

"How are we different?" Yama narrowed.

"You have the earth above you, and the heavens above the earth, and the rules above the heavens, and the Tao above the rules. ”

"What do you want to say?" Yan Luo squinted at Wang Chen.

"You say, if someone disturbs yin and yang and pierces the sky, then what will happen?"

"The rules are going to be messy. Yama closed his eyes.

"And then?"

"I don't know. Yama shook his head.

"It's the way, and the avenue will change and repair that trace of the rules, and then new rules will be born. ”

"What does that have to do with me?" Yama opened his eyes, his eyes slightly filled with murderous intent.

"The Great Dao is fifty days and forty-nine people have escaped one of them. Wang Chen smiled, but the deep meaning in his smile was even deeper.

"I'm just Yama, I just take the soul, but I don't understand what you're talking about. Yama still shook his head.

"Maybe you don't understand, after all...... You are too weak. Wang Chen looked at Yan Luo.

"When the hour comes, you can go!" Yan Luo stood up and turned his back to Wang Chen and gave the order to evict the guest.

"Hehe, if you figure it out, you can come to Huaguo Mountain to find me, I am loyal to the Tao, but I am not loyal to the Tao. Wang Chen stood up, "Perhaps, I should go and see Meng Po." Since Yama had issued an order to expel guests, Wang Chen had no reason to stay in the Yama Palace, he chuckled a little, and then stretched his waist and walked out of the Yama Hall lazily.

Long after he was gone, a strange young man suddenly appeared next to Yama.

"He can read you. ”

"Well, but he can't understand it, and he won't understand it all. ”

"We're waiting. ”

"yes, we're all waiting, but...... Hey......" Yama sighed.

"Anything is hopeful. ”

"I envy you. ”

"Because I'm human?"

"No, because you were once human. ”

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The years are long, and I don't know how much it is.

Day by day, year by year, there are no ripples in the water of the River Styx.

Meng Po is lonely, people only know Meng Po, and they also know Meng Po soup, but they don't know where Meng Po comes from, from geometry......

The sky of the underworld is always gray, and you can't see anything at all when you look up. It was a gray gray with no hope in sight, as if it were eternal and endless......

When Wang Chen came to Nai He Bridge, no one stopped him.

But when he was about to step on the Nai He Bridge, suddenly a voice reached Wang Chen's ears.

"Are you from the sun?"

Wang Chen looked around strangely, only to find that there were no ghosts talking to him at all.

"Don't look at it, you're stepping on me now, I'm the bridge, the bridge under you!" The voice playfully reached Wang Chen's ears again.

"What about the bridge?" Wang Chen was surprised, he never thought that the bridge under his feet would also speak.

However, thinking that there were so many spirits in this world, it didn't seem to be a big deal that a bridge could speak, and Wang Chen didn't think about anything after that.

"I'd rather you call me Na Na. "The voice of the bridge was a woman's voice, and it was pleasant, completely different from the gray sky of the underworld.

"Oh, a bridge called Naihe?" Wang Chen was a little curious.

"Well, my name is Naihe, and it's a very distant name. ”

"How far away?"

"Well, I was born at the time of the Emperor. ”

"Uh...... A bridge can be born?" Wang Chen was even more strange, could there be anything in this world that could give birth to a bridge?

"I'm not a bridge, I'm a human being, but I'm a bridge now. ”

"It's the first time I've heard it. ”

"I swore that I would cross all souls into samsara, so I became a bridge. ”

"There seems to be a very moving story in this. ”

"Do you want to hear it?" said Naihashi's voice with a hint of anticipation.

"I don't want to hear ......," Wang Chen shook his head.

"Oh, that's a pity, but even if you don't listen to my story, I'm going to ask you to do me a favor. ”

"What's the help?" Wang Chen wondered, what could he do with a bridge?

"I've been waiting for someone, but that person hasn't shown up, so I've been waiting and waiting, and if you meet that person, can you tell him that I've been waiting for him?"

"Who's that guy?"

"I can't remember. ”

"So how can I help?"

"I don't know. ”

"......" Wang Chen was a little dumbfounded when he heard this, you asked me to tell that person, but you didn't tell me who that person was at all......

That's too incomprehensible, isn't it?

There was silence, but after the bridge finished speaking, it seemed that it really turned into a lifeless bridge, and there was no sound anymore......

"She was a poor child. In the distance, an old woman came from the bridge on crutches.

"Oh, old woman, do you know her?"

"I know. ”

"Who is she waiting for?"

"I don't know who she's waiting for. The old woman shook her head, "Drink this cup of soup, forget about this life, and then go on the road with peace of mind." ”

"I don't want to go on the road with peace of mind. ”

"Oh?"

"I've always wondered, the meaning of the existence of this reincarnation realm, is it that as long as the ghost rushes into the realm, she can be reborn?"

"Yes. ”

"And what about the back of the mirror?"

"It's billowing red dust. ”

"Really?" Wang Chen leaned on the railing of the bridge and looked at the boundless River Styx in the distance, but there were thousands of thoughts in his heart.

"Yes. ”

"I have a doubt, I don't know if I can talk about it?"

"If you have doubts in your heart, what should you not talk about?"

"How does it feel to forget the past and become reincarnated and endure endless loneliness?"

"I don't know. Meng Po shook her head.

"Isn't it you?"

"I don't know who that you are. ”

"Oh, maybe I recognized the wrong person. Wang Chen stared at Meng Po for a while, then shook his head, "Maybe it's not you, maybe, that person is just like this bridge, looking at the world invisibly." ”

"Hehe, drink this soup. ”

"I'm leaving. Looking at Meng Po who was holding soup on the bridge, Wang Chen turned around and walked down the bridge.

When he left for a long time, Meng Po leaned over and sighed......

"Hey......"