The Monkey King left, and so did Liu'er.

Huaguo Mountain returned to its former tranquility, and the monkeys occasionally remembered their king, but then the joyful play was annihilated.

Huaguo Mountain is a fairyland, full of aura. The peaches will grow within a few days of picking, and the leaves will turn yellow and the branches will grow new and tender.

Death is an incredible thing in this world, and death is not the same as the end, but rather a new life.

Nearly 150 years after coming to this world, in the early morning, Wang Chen's cave entrance came to a few uninvited guests.

"Old Niu, this human being you are talking about is here?"

"Yes, this human has lived for 150 years, and Hades asked us to hook his soul to the underworld. ”

"Isn't there no such person in the book of life and death?"

"There wasn't before, but now there is, and it's impossible for the average human to live to be 150 years old. The bull head stood at the mouth of the cave for a moment, and then walked slowly with the soul hook rope in his hand.

"Which Xianxia power might be living in seclusion here?" Ma Mian was still a little worried.

"Xianxia is powerful, how is it possible, the more powerful ones have become immortals, those monks who don't have immortal books have their own cave mansions to return to their roots, but this person doesn't have ......" When Niu Tou walked into this cave, he felt a strange silence.

Today, the person they want to hook is very special, there is neither any record nor any birth information in the life and death book of the underworld, and they don't even know the name of this person......

It stands to reason that any creature in this world is recorded except for the fact that it is not included in the powerful underworld, which is really incredible......

"On your way, friend. When he reached the center of the cave, he saw a stone bed, on which lay a young man who was sleeping soundly. This young man looks very ordinary, and his body does not even have a trace of dusty temperament......

Could it be that the book of life and death of the underworld really made a mistake and omitted this person?

He put the soul hook rope on the young man, and the bull's head pulled hard, and the young man's soul followed the rope out of the body......

"On the road, where are you going?" Wang Chen looked at himself who was lying on the stone bed and was sleeping, and then looked at the bull head and horse noodles in front of him, he rubbed his eyes, and his eyes were slightly dissatisfied.

He hasn't woken up yet.

"Underworld. The bull head looked coldly at the soul who couldn't figure out the situation. His soul hook rope was extremely tight, and he could even feel his soul hook piercing deep into this soul's heart......

It's exactly the same feeling that ordinary mortals give him.

"Oh, Difu, am I dead?" looked at the soul lying on the ground again, and Wang Chen yawned.

"Well, you're dead, 150 years old, and you're dying......" Niu Tou nodded with a cold face again.

"That's really a tragedy, I have a last word, can I talk to the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain?" Wang Chen looked at the bull's head.

"You are dead, and the dead cannot speak. "The bull head was a little impatient.

"Oh, let's go, then. After hearing Niu Tou say this, Wang Chen nodded.

"Huh?" At this time, the bull head was stunned, ordinary souls would definitely yell and make a fuss when they learned that they were dead, and even some souls would directly turn into ghosts in the loud noise......

But what appeared in front of this soul was too calm.

It's terrifyingly calm.

"When are you leaving?" Seeing Niu Tou stunned, Wang Chen was also surprised.

"Now. The bull head reacted, and hurriedly pulled the soul hook rope and poked the horse face who was in a daze, "What do you think, it's on the road!"

"Uh, oh...... Oh......" Although the corners of Ma Mian's mouth corresponded, his eyes kept staring at Wang Chen.

"What's wrong with you?" said the bull head.

"I think I've seen this guy. ”

"What's wrong?"

"Do you remember the soul that wanted to become an immortal last time?"

"The soul that was almost dissipated by the thunderbolt?" "The bull head was very impressed by the last time, and naturally he won't forget it.

"It's him, it's him, it's him who made that normally normal soul abnormal!" Ma Mian's face was extremely jealous and dignified, and he even took a few steps back, "This person, he is not an ordinary person!"

"Aren't you going to take me to the underworld? I just want to go over there to see, why are you bull-headed and horse-faced people so verbose!" Wang Chen suddenly became a little impatient after looking at Ma Mian's expression......

"Hmph, Hugh is nonsense!" the bull head snorted, and then stared at the horse's face, which finally reached out and waved under the bull's gaze......

In an instant, a black hole appeared in this void.

The bull head pulled Wang Chen towards the dark tunnel......

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The ghost cried wolf, the resentment was everywhere, and a touch of bright but strange flowers on the other side bloomed next to the Nai He Bridge, and under the Nai He Bridge, a godless and floating soul wandered in the river all day long.

They struggled to get out of the rushing river, but no matter how desperately they struggled, they couldn't move for half a minute......

However, on the bridge, the souls pressed by the ghosts walked forward painfully, and with each step they would look back at the big mirror behind them, and in front of the big mirror, there were scenes from their birth to death.

Every soul has an attachment to the earthly world that they can't let go, and it is because of this attachment that they do not want to be reincarnated. Souls who gave up their lives on their own could not cross the bridge, and they would be tortured in prison in the underworld and finally reborn in the beast path

When they passed in front of the bridge, they would drink a cup of soup scooped from under the bridge under the roar of the ghost......

Soup name: Meng Po ......

However, he sighed, gave up everything in his previous life and entered reincarnation in front of the reincarnation mirror, which is the system of the entire underworld.

At this time, Meng Po, who had been squinting and scooping water, suddenly opened her eyes.

"He's coming?"

She muttered to herself.

"It's really a problem for him to come......" Meng Po shook her head, and then paused, "I'm afraid that the entire underworld will not be able to live in peace." ”

But what does it have to do with her?

She's just an old woman in front of the reincarnation mirror......

She......

is no longer Atu, no longer the eleventh sister, and not a mother......

It's very ordinary, just an old woman who understands the past for the soul of the past.

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The capital city.

This is a perennially gloomy ghost town, connecting the Yin Road with the Yang Pass.

"Where does this river go?" Wang Chen asked, looking ahead of Xudu.

"Ghost Domain. ”

"Ghost Domain?" Wang Chen still didn't quite understand.

"Well, the ghost domain is the underworld, but we're going to take a boat to get there. ”

"Can't you fly?"

"Only the king of the underworld can fly. Niu Tou looked at Wang Chen coldly.

"Oh, there's a ship ahead?"

"Yes. ”

They came to the ferry port and boarded the boat.

The captain of the boat wore a hat to cover his face and a coarse cloth shirt, and when they got on the boat, he propped up his pole.

"We don't have to pay the boat fare?" Wang Chen looked at the bull head curiously.

The bull head put his hands on his chest and turned his head to ignore Wang Chen.

"We pay for the boat when we take the boat. Ma Mian replied at this time.

"Why?"

"They are atoning for their sins. ”

"Atonement?" Wang Chen was stunned.

"Yes, atonement, these boatmen have done some unreasonable things when they lived, and they will work to atone for their sins when they die. ”

"Are they the most wicked?"

"It's not. ”

"Where is the most heinous man?"

"Hell. ”