At the same time, Luo Yun walked up to Song Li and looked her up and down a few times.

After the revenge was avenged, Song Li's soul was no longer gray, but showed a pale white translucent shape, looking very holy.

Sure that Song Li's resentment and anger had dissipated, Luo Yun turned his head and instructed the black cat: "Little hehe, open the Huangquan Arch and send this young lady to the underworld." ”

The black cat hurriedly cleaned up his distractions, opened his mouth and spewed out a cloud of black mist, and the mysterious Yellow Spring Arch appeared in the black mist.

Song Li was taken aback, she had just witnessed the scene of Yang Zhengyi being sent to the oil pot hell. So after seeing the Huangquan Arch, she couldn't stop trembling, thinking that Luo Yun was also going to send her to hell.

Seeing her scared look, Luo Yun comforted: "Don't be afraid, this gate leads to Huangquan Road, not to the eighteenth layer of hell. If you look closely at the runes on the arch, they are not the same as the previous ones. ”

Song Li was relieved.

Luo Yun's face turned straight and continued: "Miss Song, you have died and turned into a ghost, so you should go to the underworld and wait for reincarnation. Now step through this gate and set foot on Huangquan Road. ”

Song Li was very grateful, and when she stepped over the arch of Huangquan, she turned around and said, "I think about it, there is nothing to repay you, so I will give you the nursing knowledge I learned during my lifetime." I know this knowledge is of little use to you, but this is the only thank you you can give, and I ask you not to dislike it. ”

"Of course I don't dislike it, that's my honor." Luo Yun didn't want the young lady to leave regrets, so he agreed with a smile.

In Song Li's soul, a white ball of light immediately floated out and flew into Luo Yun's eyebrows.

Luo Yun suddenly felt that a lot of knowledge and experience in nursing were pouring into his mind.

When Song Li was alive, she was a nurse in the emergency department of the county hospital, and she learned all kinds of nursing knowledge, as well as basic first aid knowledge, very solidly, and her clinical level was quite high.

It's a pity that there are unforeseen circumstances, and no one thought that she finished a middle shift not long ago, got off work at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, and when she took a taxi home, she got into the car driven by Yang Zhengyi.

Because she has been busy at work without rest, she is very tired, and she dozed off when she got in the car, Yang Zhengyi saw that she was young and beautiful, and moved evil thoughts, planted her in the wilderness, and tried to violate her, but she was desperately resisted. Yang Zhengyi was furious, and brutally killed her! After her death, because of her deep resentment, she could not go to the underworld at the first time, but stayed in the car.

It's a pity that although she became a ghost and wanted to take revenge, she couldn't do it because of her lack of strength.

If she hadn't met Luo Yun, not only would she not be able to take revenge, but after a while, she would have been scattered because of the impact of the yang energy in the world.

"Thank you."

After Luo Yun checked the nursing knowledge that Song Li gave him, he said sincerely.

Who would dislike having more skills?

Moreover, the "Xuanyuan Tablet Zhu You Thirteen Secret Records" that he got from Granny Ma before, if it is used in conjunction with these nursing and first aid knowledge, it will play a more and better role. It can also allow him to treat more people and earn more money and willingness.

"Goodbye Eungong, I hope that in the future, we will have a chance to meet again." Song Li said.

"If you have a fate, you will see you again. It's just that at that time, I'm afraid you don't know me anymore. Luo Yun said with a smile.

At the end of Huangquan Road is the Nai He Bridge, where there is Meng Po and her secret pot of soup. When the ghost drinks Meng Po soup, he forgets everything in his life.

Luo Yun suddenly thought of a question.

Before, in the cemetery of the gods of Hades, he had seen the tomb of Meng Po.

Obviously, the previous Meng Po, like the Emperor Xudu and the other gods of the underworld, had fallen and died.

So who will be the one who distributes Meng Po soup to the ghosts by the bridge now?

Is it the new Meng Po?

Or is it someone else?

Luo Yun was curious.

It's a pity that although he has the qualifications to become the heir of the Emperor Xudu, in terms of his current strength, he can only go to Xudu, and he can't go to Nahe Bridge.

Song Li didn't know what Luo Yun was thinking in his heart, and after bowing deeply to him, she turned around and stepped over the Huangquan Arch.

The black mist surged, and the Yellow Spring Arch was instantly submerged, and then disappeared.

Luo Yun stretched his limbs and sighed: "Don't say it, this kind of chivalrous feeling is so refreshing!" No wonder people have a heroic dream in their hearts! ”

The black cat raised his head and asked, "So hero, have you ever thought about how to go back to the county seat?" ”

Only then did Luo Yun remember that Yang Zhengyi's car had been completely destroyed after he turned into a powerful ghost.

And even if the car hadn't been destroyed, he wouldn't have driven it!

"I have to walk back to the county seat......"

Luo Yun looked around, very helpless.

"The place that Yang Zhengyi is looking for is too remote, it is simply a wilderness, and there will be no cars passing by here at all. And on this big night, even if there is a car passing by, seeing me waving, it won't stop to take me for a ride, maybe it will treat me as a ghost! Even if I use a taxi app, which is so biased, no car will be willing to come and pick me up...... I can only walk back to the county seat. ”

He took out his mobile phone, opened the navigation, and ran in the direction of the county seat.

On the way, Luo Yun put forward the question he had just thought of: "Little hehe, the previous Meng Po has died, who is in charge of the bridge now?" Who is distributing Meng Po soup? ”

The black cat glanced at Luo Yun and said meaningfully: "When you were here for Meng Po, you were always on the Nai He Bridge and put soup for the ghosts?" That doesn't have to tire her to death! In fact, even if there are no gods and ghosts, the underworld can still operate, and in hundreds of years, there will be no major problems. Because in the underworld, all kinds of rules and mechanisms that have been set up for a long time can make it operate normally and support the new gods of the underworld to take office. ”

The black cat's answer made Luo Yun confirm one thing: the situation of the gods of the underworld dying once in three thousand years may have lasted for several generations or even dozens of generations! Otherwise, it is impossible for the underworld to be designed to be the way it is now, and without anyone, it can still operate normally!

But why do the gods of the underworld die every 3,000 years?

What did they encounter?

Is it a strong enemy that emerges every 3,000 years?

Or is it some kind of terrible catastrophe?

If it is the former, what kind of strong enemy does it have to be to annihilate the gods of the underworld? Can the capital be reduced to ruins?

If it's the latter, what a terrible catastrophe it is!

There was another thing that also confused Luo Yun.

That's little hey.

What kind of existence is this black cat?

Why did all the gods of Hades survive when they died?