"This turtle's blood curtain prison magic power has been refined, don't play with you little doll anymore!"

The 10,000-year-old turtle almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood, hurriedly pressed the blood qi, burrowed into the silt at the bottom of the Lechuan River, and fled into the distance!

"Haha, old turtle, don't go, Bendi hasn't had enough fun!"

Xie Tingfeng had no grievances with the Ten Thousand Year Divine Turtle, and he didn't want to put it to death, so he didn't chase after it. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Little doll, this turtle's name is 耄繐, maybe we will meet again in the future!" came the voice of the old turtle in the distance.

"Ben Di Xie Tingfeng, I look forward to learning from you again!" Xie Tingfeng's voice was full of qi and spread far away.

In the Lechuan River, blood-colored water gushed out of the spring. After a while, it was enough for Meng Po to make Meng Po soup.

"Emperor Xie, thank you!"

After thanking Xie Tingfeng across the Lechuan River, the kind-eyed Meng Po was busy fetching water and boiling soup.

The female Yan Luo Yan Huilin swept across the river, stood in front of Xie Tingfeng, and said with a smile like a flower: "Little Brother Xie, the crisis of the Lechuan River has been lifted, why don't we walk around!"

"Well, when I was in the world, I heard the legends of Nai He Bridge, Meng Po Soup, Wangxiang Terrace, and Sansheng Stone. Today, the Emperor will take a tour on the spot!"

"Okay, let this king be your guide!"

"Haha, I didn't expect that I, an undead person, would be able to travel in the underworld, and I would be accompanied by a powerful and powerful female Yama!"

"If you want, you can stay in Hades forever, and I can always be by your side!" said the female Yama, testing Xie Tingfeng's reaction.

"The ideal of this emperor is to be able to come and go freely in the Three Realms, and dance in the sky with my woman!"

"The wind dances in the sky, what a beautiful picture!" Yan Huilin couldn't help but be a little intoxicated when she imagined her clothes fluttering, holding hands with her beloved, and strolling through the sky.

The two walked along the bank of the Lechuan River towards the Nai He Bridge.

It was only at this time that Xie Tingfeng had the opportunity to carefully observe the Nai He Bridge. However, the bridge is divided into three layers, the upper layer is red, the middle layer is yellow, and the lower layer is dead black.

"Brother Xie, can I tell you to listen to the wind? Calling you Brother Xie feels both raw and awkward. ”

"Yes, you can shout as much as you like. ”

"Great! Listen to the wind, you can call me Hui Lin in the future. ”

"How can this be? You are a high-ranking female Yama, in your territory, how dare I make a mistake?" Xie Tingfeng deliberately joked.

"In Hades, I am indeed a powerful king of Yama, but in front of you, I ...... I'm just a weak little woman......" Yan Huilin's face flew with two red clouds, which were very charming and cute.

"Hui Lin, why is this bridge divided into three layers?" Xie Tingfeng asked curiously.

"Listen to the wind, the rewards and punishments in the underworld are clear, and those who do good deeds and accumulate virtue in life will walk up to the top after death, and they will soon be reincarnated as a new person. After death, a person who is both good and evil will go to the middle level, be punished in the underworld, and will be reincarnated later. Only those who commit great treachery will go down after death. Not only can they not be reincarnated, but they will also be tortured with knives, axes, chopping, burning, frying, etc.!"

In this way, it is better to do good deeds and accumulate virtue. Bendi is a great good man, so I'm going to go up to the top!" Xie Tingfeng said cheekily, and took the lead in stepping on the upper deck of the Nai He Bridge.

"Listen to the wind, you are the first person to walk on the Nai He Bridge while alive!" Yan Huilin followed closely behind Xie Tingfeng and also stepped on the Nai He Bridge.

On the upper deck of the bridge, men, women, and children dressed in various costumes and with chains around their necks walked. Although they are still in human form, they are ghosts. Some of them are crying and crying, their faces are gloomy, and they turn back step by step, and they have something in their hearts. Some of them have indifferent expressions and are indifferent to their surroundings, as if they are tired of the red dust. Some are depressed and seem to have lost all hopes......

"See Yama!"

However, the underworld servants on the bridge who were holding chains saw Yan Huilin and saluted one after another.

She ...... She's the Hellland Yama!"

"Hey, the boy who walked with him doesn't seem to be a ghost!"

"That's right, he doesn't smell of death, all he exudes is the smell of anger!"

However, on the upper floor of the bridge, the ghosts looked at Yan Huilin and Xie Tingfeng one after another, and there was a slight commotion.

"This handsome young man with great mercy and compassion, I have elderly parents to support, can you talk to the honorable Hades and let me return to the Yang Realm?"

"I have three young children to raise, please be merciful......"

"I have a beautiful wife in the yang realm, and we love each other. My death will make her wash her face with tears every day......"

......

These ghosts, who had not yet drunk Meng Po soup, remembered the past, and begged Xie Tingfeng to intercede with the king of Hades.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know you are concerned, but I can't control the affairs of the underworld. She's Yan Luo, you guys have something to look for her!" Xie Tingfeng pointed at Yan Huilin with his hand, pushing the trouble to her.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this king understands your thoughts, but there is a definite law for the reincarnation of heaven, and there is a definite number for life and death. Your longevity is over, your name has been ticked off the book of life and death, even this king, there is no way to restore you. It's better to drink Meng Po soup, be a ghost in the underworld, and enter the reincarnation of the next life as soon as possible. If any of you don't want to forget the people and things of this life, you can skip the Meng Po soup and jump into the blood-yellow waves of Lethe. If you still have something in your heart after a thousand years, and you can still remember the old things, you can re-enter the world and find the person you loved the most in your life!" explained patiently.

"Great! I don't drink Meng Po soup, I want to go into the Lechuan River, and wait for a thousand years!" shouted a ghost in the form of a young man.

"But this king wants to remind you that in the past thousand years, your soul will be eaten by countless insects and snakes in the Lechuan River, day and night. The taste is extremely uncomfortable, can you hold on?" Yan Huilin asked.

"I can persevere! For the sake of my beloved, I can bear any suffering!" the young man vowed.

"Okay! remove the chains from him!" the queen ordered, and the Hades servants instantly withdrew the chains.

"This emperor likes a person like you who values love and righteousness and has a strong will!" Xie Tingfeng took the hand of the young male ghost and secretly placed three ghost pills in its palm. The ghost pill can make it quickly increase its ghost power and resist insects and snakes.

"Thank you!"

It seems that this young man was also a wise man before his death, climbed over the railing of the bridge, jumped down, and only at the moment of entering the water did he take the ghost pill.

The young male ghost jumped into the turbid waves, and immediately countless insects and snakes swam over, vying to gnaw at its ghost body. This situation frightened some ghosts on the bridge and retreated one after another.

Since then, some more ghosts have chosen to go into the Lethe River, but many more have chosen to move forward.

With the ghost, Xie Tingfeng and Yan Huilin walked down the Nai He Bridge. However, there is a tall three-life stone at the head of the bridge, which is engraved with the four big characters of "early landing on the other side". He looked at the Sansheng Stone, which did not have his name on it.

"Huilin, why can't I see my name?"

"Listen to the wind, only dead ghosts can see their names and past and present lives on the Sansheng Stone. If you want to see it, you can write your name on it with your own essence blood. ”

"I don't have to look at it! I know what happened in my previous life in this life, so why bother to leave a surname on the stone? I can't change what my previous life was like, but in this life, I want to write the most glorious legend through hard work! For this goal, people block and kill, Buddha blocks and kills Buddha, and God blocks and kills God!"

"He is not only stunning and gorgeous, but also has a stoic heart, and the future will be limitless! This is a great fate given to me by God, I must hold on to it tightly!" Yan Huilin looked at Xie Tingfeng's momentum of looking at all beings, and her heart rippled.

The ghosts who walked slowly took one last look at their hometown in front of the lookout platform. Then he picked up a bowl engraved with his name in an orderly manner and drank the Meng Po soup without thinking. The reason why they did not jump into the Lechuan River before was because they were afraid of the loneliness of waiting for thousands of years, some were afraid of the pain of being bitten by insects and snakes for thousands of years, and some were because the people and things before their lives made them desperate and wanted to drink Meng Po soup as soon as possible and forget it as soon as possible.

"Hui Lin, why do these ghosts have a bowl engraved with their own name?" Xie Tingfeng asked curiously, looking at the dense and countless bowls.

"Listen to the wind, although this Meng Po soup is made of Lechuan water and flowers on the other side, the bowl is filled with the sad tears they have shed all their lives. When the three are mixed together, it becomes the water of forgetfulness. If you drink the water of forgetfulness, you can forget the past and present lives, love and hatred. From then on, those who are concerned in this life and hated in this life will be like strangers in the next life. ”

"I see! Walking off the bridge, it is difficult to see you again in this world. If you drink the water of forgetfulness, you will not have a chance in the next life. Life is short and unpredictable. I must let my loved ones live happily every day and not let them cry because of sadness!" Xie Tingfeng said loudly.

Yan Huilin's eyes moistened when she heard his words. It's just that I don't know, will there be her among the people he loves?

The ghosts who drank the Meng Po soup had dull eyes and blank faces. Under the guidance of the servants of Hades, they ran to their respective ways of hell.