"It should be the Lethe River ahead!"

Fuyu heard the sound of running water from a distance and thought to herself

According to legend, at the end of Huangquan Road, there is the Lechuan River, on the Lechuan River, there is a Nai He Bridge, next to the bridge, there is an earthen platform, called Wangxiang Terrace, there is a pavilion on the platform, there is a woman named Meng Po, day and night guard there, give a bowl of tea soup to the soul who is about to be reincarnated, let her forget the past. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Fuyu stood still, but she didn't dare to move forward.

She didn't know how high Meng Po's cultivation was, if it was a foundation building cultivation, her hidden formation would be recognized, and at that time, if Meng Po forced her to drink that tea soup, it would be difficult for her to go back.

What to do?

Fuyu thought anxiously.

"Cheer me up, we are about to reach the realm managed by Master Meng Po, but don't let her old man find fault with us. ”

"Yes, Captain. ”

Fuyu, who was in distress, suddenly heard a voice from behind, and she had an idea.

According to Fuyu's secret observation in the past few days, not all ghosts in the underworld are ghosts, on the contrary, there are very few ghosts in the underworld.

After death, the soul returns to the underworld, among them, there are always many people who are unwilling to drink the bowl of Meng Po soup, but in the past and present lives, so they choose to do ghost cultivation.

The so-called ghost cultivation is that human monks practice the exercises of the underworld, and from then on, they can only be a part of the underworld, of course, they no longer need to enter reincarnation and reincarnation.

Ghost cultivators and ghost cultivators multiply together, coupled with the transfer of foreign souls, resulting in an unusually large number of people in this underworld.

She had already encountered several patrol squads in the past few days, and the cultivation of these patrol squads was generally not high, which was equivalent to the Qi training period of the human world, and they called themselves ghost pawns.

These patrol squads, usually ten people per squad, are in a vertical line, all wearing black cloaks, unable to see faces clearly, and rarely speaking, usually the captain gives orders, and the remaining nine respond.

So...... Fuyu smiled, this is cheap for her.

The speed of the ten people was not slow, and they soon walked to Fuyu's side, Fuyu took out a piece of cotton cloth, covered the mouth of the ghost soldier at the back, and with a click of his wrist, he broke his neck.

Fuyu threw his body into the concealment formation she had set up, and she herself quietly followed the group.

The whole process seemed long, but in fact it was only a breath of time, and from beginning to end, no one noticed her.

The sound of the water was getting louder and louder, and Fuyu was getting more and more nervous.

Finally, Fuyu saw the Xuanqing Bridge across the river, and at this moment there were some souls standing on the bridge, thinking that they had already drunk Meng Po soup, and after crossing the Nai He Bridge, they were about to enter reincarnation.

Under the bridge, the clear blue water of the river flowed loudly, and in the distance, you could see several spirits inside.

After the death of the monk, if he does not want to become a ghost cultivator, and he does not want to forget the memories of his previous life and forget the person he loves the most, then he must soak himself under the bridge of the Nai River and endure the ravages of the Lechuan River day after day, year after year. After a thousand years, if the original intention remains the same, you can return to the world and continue the frontier.

Fuyu looked at the few souls and couldn't help but admire.

Physical pain may be endurable for monks, but what about spirituality?

For thousands of years, they have been guarding under the Nai He Bridge, watching their beloved, drinking the bowl of Meng Po soup again and again, stepping on this Nai He Bridge again and again, reincarnation again and again, and what relationship they have with others.

And, when the beloved stepped on the Nai He Bridge, they had long forgotten who they were.

Fuyu sighed inwardly

In this world, only infatuation is hard to do!

Next to the bridge, there is a high earthen platform, the body of the platform is scorched yellow, about ten meters high, and it is famous as a township. On the Wangxiang platform, the lonely little pavilion is where Meng Po stays.

She brewed tea there, cultivated, and gave a bowl of tea to the soul who came to be reincarnated, and after drinking the tea, she could also stand on the lookout platform and take a look, looking at the last look of her previous life.

"Lord Meng, the villain is the patrol leader of the thirty-fifth team, can I cross the bridge?"

When Meng Po heard this, she looked down from above.

It was an old woman who looked to be sixty or seventy years old, with gray hair, a brown coat, a cane that looked like a log in her hand, and a kindness peculiar to the old man next door between her eyebrows.

Of course, Fuyu didn't believe how kind she really was. How could a kind old man have a way to make those who refused to drink Meng Po soup finally drink it.

Meng Po seemed to sense Fuyu's gaze and looked at her.

The moment their eyes met, Fuyu's face turned pale, and she almost couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and she hurriedly lowered her head.

What a powerful strength! Just one look makes her breathless!

Meng Po frowned, she always felt that there was something wrong with the person at the back, but she couldn't think of what it was.

"Go ahead, patrol well. ”

"Yes. ”

Fuyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The patrol team patrolled in the underworld, and when they passed the Nanai He Bridge, they naturally didn't need to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup.

Fuyu wrapped herself in a black cloak, reached out and lowered the brim of her hat, and followed the person in front of her to the Nai He Bridge.

However, on the bridge, there were some souls rushing to reincarnate at this moment, and Fuyu observed their transparent spirits, and unconsciously thought of herself.

If she dies in the future, what should she choose?

Ghost cultivation, she will never do it, living in such a dark place all day long, what fun is there in life?

Then go to reincarnation.

Fuyu was wandering when she was suddenly pulled back to reality by a strong golden light shining on her.

The light was so dazzling that she could barely open them, so she had to squint her eyes and look at the place where the light was shining.

Sansheng Stone!

The stone that stands on the bank of the Lechuan River, the whole body is maroon-red and the stone is engraved with the three big characters of "Sansheng Stone", Sansheng Stone, the legend records everyone's past and present lives, and it is a treasure in the world with great aura.

Unexpectedly, it was actually placed in the underworld, on the bank of the Lethe River!

Fuyu was frightened, because the supreme treasure of this world was shining a dazzling golden light towards her at this moment, she didn't know how much power this supreme treasure had, whether she had already seen that she was a human monk, but if she was watched by everyone like this, sooner or later she would reveal flaws.

On the lookout platform, Meng Po looked at Fuyu from a distance, her divine sense fell on her body, and she didn't let go of a place, Fuyu only felt that there was a snake swimming on her body, which was extremely disgusting.

"Human!"

Suddenly, Meng Po shouted, and the whole person rose into the air, like a big eagle, and grabbed Fuyu who was standing on the bridge.

Jindan period!

Fuyu was fixed on the ground, powerless to resist at all, and could only watch Meng Po's hand grab at herself.

Just when Meng Po's hand was still three meters away from Fuyu's body, the amulet hanging around Fuyu's neck broke free of the red rope and grew into a green giant sword in mid-air, and the giant sword greeted Meng Po with unrivaled might.

A killing move left by Liu Shuleng finally broke out!

In mid-air, Meng Po felt a huge killing intent, her pupils shrank, she was lucky enough to be true, the crutches in her hand exuded a strong death aura, the long sword and the crutches collided in the air, Meng Po's figure suddenly fell back and withdrew hundreds of meters, but on the bridge, there were dead and wounded.

"Wood business!" Meng Po trembled and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth

Fuyu fled when the giant sword broke out and Meng Po met the giant sword.

She ran as hard as she could, just thinking about getting away from here.

On the horizon, a big hand covering the sky suddenly appeared, and the hand looked weak and weak, as if it would disperse as soon as the wind blew, but Fuyu, who was under the big hand, felt suffocated.

Even if the talisman given by Daddy is there, it can't resist such a power at all, not to mention, the talisman has been used up.

Fuyu stared at the approaching palm, her eyes showing despair