The master quickly came up with a plan, and it was very dangerous, and it was the only way.

"Listen, the only way to save the fat man is to go down to the underworld to find it yourself, you know in your own heart that it is very likely that the fat man will not be saved, and you will also get in, dare."

I nodded heavily and said, "The fat man is my brother, as long as there is a way to save him, I will go in danger, master, you can tell me directly." ”

The master took a puff of cigarette and whispered, "Since this is the case, then I have nothing to say, I will pave a bridge and build a road for you in the yang world, you go down with the clothes of a fat boy, and when you get to the ghost gate, you will see three roads, the left is the reincarnation road, the middle is the capital city, and the right is the underworld." ”

"The fat man's soul has not been out of his body for a long time, I guess he should have gone to the reincarnation path, if he is lucky, he may not have crossed the Nai He Bridge, if he is unlucky, this matter will not be easy to do, after the Nai He Bridge is Meng Po's territory, she is not a master to mess with."

The master said in a deep voice, as if he was still a little afraid of Meng Po.

Since I learned the Tao from my master, I have rarely been to the underworld, and they all say that if one person dies in the yang world, one earth will expand in the underworld.

So this time, I will not only have to face countless powerful ghosts, but it is very likely that I will also meet the legendary ghost king Meng Po.

"Boy, if the fat man crosses the Nai He Bridge, he belongs to the person who is truly reincarnated, you want to rob people in the hands of Meng Po, it is equivalent to declaring war on Meng Po, Meng Po is angry and the earth trembles in the underworld, all these possible things, you have to be ready, bring the sword, you will have a fifty percent chance of coming back with the fat man."

The master has said so much, and has been emphasizing Meng Po's perverted strength to me, which makes me tremble a little when I hear it.

"I'm going to bring him back anyway, master, you can get started."

Seeing that I had made up my mind, the master didn't say anything, and drew a vermilion curse mark on the fat man with a cinnabar pen.

This is called the Soul Return Spell, which can temporarily suppress the fat man's soul, which is equivalent to making Meng Po unable to take him in disguise.

"The soul return spell can only last for an hour, the yang world is a day and the underworld is a day, time is pressing, take off your clothes."

The master took a pen and asked me to take off my clothes, and I quickly took off my shirt, revealing my toned muscles.

The master also drew a spell mark on me with skillful techniques.

After writing down, he said to me, "This is a hidden soul spell, which can let you hide from the sight of the evil ghosts in an hour, if it exceeds the time, you can do it yourself, remember, don't expose yourself on the Huangquan Road, most of the ghosts there are unable to reincarnate and resentful, so they stay there to tempt some muddy souls for their use." ”

The master turned around and walked to the offering table, took out three sticks of incense and lit them for me to hold in my mouth, and let me hold a stack of paper money.

"Let's get started when you're ready."

I slowly closed my eyes, and the master grabbed three sticks of incense and scraped them, and the incense ash was scraped off.

I could only feel the master smearing the incense ash on my eyes, and also smearing some on the middle of the person, and the pungent fragrance was inhaled instantly.

"Three incense sticks as a medium, if the incense burns out and you haven't come back, I will forcibly wake you up, paper money is to open the way for you, let go of distracting thoughts, quietly call the fat man's name, you can go down to the underworld, all I can do is this, the rest depends on you."

The master's words grew softer and softer, and I felt myself floating out of my body.

Looking back, the master was staring at my soul and said, "Try not to breathe, the incense ash is to prevent you from inhaling a lot of yin qi, and the fat boy is our family, so we must bring him back." ”

I nodded heavily and rushed out the door.

At this time, Yang Mengzhu walked up and asked softly, "Uncle Song, Chang'an will be fine." ”

The master stood up and sighed lightly, "He went to the underworld this time, but I will help him, don't worry." ”

When I opened my eyes again, I found myself in a gray space.

The master's words still echoed in my mind, he said try not to breathe, and I also understood that this was because the yin qi was too heavy, and if I inhaled too much, it was very likely that I would also become a real dead person.

The cries were intermittent, and I saw a woman in white crouching on the side of the road crying.

Her face was blue and bloodless, and she kept grabbing dirt from the ground and stuffing it into her mouth.

I was shocked, isn't this the legendary ghost eating mud?

"Hurry up and don't look at her, the connection between me and you is about to be broken, she did evil during her lifetime and used the land to deceive the trust of the people, so she was punished to eat the soil for a hundred years before she could be reincarnated after death."

The master's voice suddenly appeared in my head, and I quickly shifted my gaze and continued walking.

Along the way, I saw a lot of strange souls, some drinking swill, some stabbing themselves in the body.

These people were hated people in front of them, drinking swill because they were wasting food, ruining crops at will, and stabbing themselves with knives because they framed others and then came to atone for their sins after death.

I ignored them and kept walking, until there were three forks in the road in front of me, and I stopped and waited for the master to show me the way forward.

But I waited for a long time and didn't hear the master's voice, maybe the connection has been disconnected.

At this time, I suddenly felt the ground trembling under my feet, it was very light at first, but as time became heavier and heavier, I was a little unstable, and I barely managed to stand firm by holding on to the dead wood next to me.

It wasn't long before a monster with a bull-headed body wrapped in chains came over.

I looked at him in amazement, thinking to myself that this is the legendary bull head yin, which is much more domineering than the legendary one.

The bull-headed yin dragged the long chain and made a series of dragging sounds.

There were hundreds of unjust souls tied up in the chains, and the bull-headed yin walked towards the path of reincarnation step by step, and only after he disappeared did I walk out from behind the dead wood.

At this time, in the yang world, the master touched my head and closed his eyes and said, "Boy, the bull-headed yin is coming from the right, which means that the fat man should not be in the underworld, follow him, have him to open the way, even if you are found by the little ghost, you will be worry-free." ”

The master's words came to my ears again, and I quickly followed the bull-headed yin to the path of reincarnation.

On the other side, the master withdrew his hand, frowned tightly and said, "Bad omen, isn't it possible that he is really going to rob Meng Po of the people." ”

In Hades.

I silently followed the bull-headed yin, and was about to step onto the Naihe bridge when the bull-headed yin stopped, and the huge head looked back.

I quickly hid, afraid he would find me.

"Humph!"

The nose of the bull-headed yin exhaled white smoke, and said coldly, "The momentum of the underworld has not been right in the past two days, and there are more and more souls, if you want to escape, I will trample you to death, hurry up!" ”

The bull-headed yin slammed the chain, and those souls were dragged to the Nai He Bridge like ants, passing through one after another.

However, the bridge is divided into three layers, the upper layer is passed by people who have done good deeds in life, the middle layer is walked by people who are both good and evil, and the lower level is for those who are heinous.

Most of them are gathering places for lonely souls and wild ghosts, because they cannot be reincarnated, and they have to suffer in the underworld for hundreds of years before they can go to the upper level and drink the bowl of Meng Po soup that the world dreams of, and forget the past.

I wanted to keep up, but this bull-headed yin was in the way of the bridge, and I couldn't get through it at all.

Finally, I gritted my teeth and walked out and floated towards the bridge, hoping that he hadn't noticed me.