Look at the Lethe River in front of you.

The unjust souls in the river, seeing Song Ci on the shore, immediately roared at him with resentment, struggling in the water to get closer to him, but they were soon swallowed up by the river, and then wrapped in it, rolling down the river.

Song Ci stood on the shore, watching all this coldly, not frightened by these resentful spirits.

After a while, he walked along the banks of the Lechuan River, along the river.

Everything in the Netherworld is fabricated by countless believers, and since there is the Lechuan River, there is naturally a Nai He Bridge.

If you want to cross this Lechuan River, you must cross the Nai Ho Bridge.

So Song Ci followed the direction of the river and looked for the location of the Nai He Bridge.

I don't know how long it took, because the blood moon has been hanging high in the sky, Song Ci doesn't know the time at all, as for mobile phones, watches and whatnot, Song Ci didn't carry it at all on this trip.

But with Song Ci's physique, he actually felt a trace of exhaustion, which showed that he had been walking for a long time.

Just when Song Ci was thinking about whether to make a wish to the jar and show him the direction and distance, suddenly a sea of flowers appeared in front of him.

The fiery red flowers, like burning flames, are extremely charming, but they do not have any fragrance, they stand quietly on both sides of the Lethe River, this is the flower on the other side.

Song Ci stretched out his hand to pick one, but within a few seconds, the flower was in the palm of his hand, turning into a wisp of red smoke and dust and dissipating in the air.

However, since you can see the flowers on the other side, the bridge is not too far away.

Sure enough, Song Ci followed the flowers on the other side and walked forward for a while, and saw a long queue appear in front of him.

Those individuals, one by one, seemed to have lost their minds, like walking corpses, and were driven forward by two big men.

The two big men are supposed to be the legendary bull-headed and horse-faced, but their appearance is not a bull-headed human body or a horse-headed human monster, but two burly men with a height of more than two meters.

They were covered in tattoos, and Song Ci didn't know what the symbolism of these tattoos was, or if they were just decorations, but they each had a mask on the back of their heads, one for a cow skull and the other for a horse skull.

One person held a steel fork, the other held a steel knife, and the two drove a group of people, silently walking under the blood moon without the slightest sound, which looked extremely weird.

Seeing this, Song Ci took out [White in the Clouds] and wrote a hidden word in the air.

Then the handwriting turned into a wisp of green smoke and wrapped around Song Ci's body, and his figure immediately became faint and flickering.

Song Ci took a deep breath, then lightened his steps and walked towards the team, following behind the crowd.

And the bull-headed horse face who walked back and forth to the left and right seemed to feel something, and immediately looked back at the back of the team.

But he didn't find the slightest, and after looking around, he turned his head silently, but Song Ci was startled, but fortunately he was not discovered.

But at this moment, suddenly a burst of music came, Song Ci looked back, and saw a team of people and horses galloping towards this side, some beat drums, some played gongs, some played suona, some played sheng and stroked the qin, and everyone surrounded a sedan chair with carved beams and paintings, and the sedan chair was carried by sixteen people, so angry.

In ancient times, the sedan chair carried by sixteen people was only allowed to be ridden by the emperor.

The bull head and horse face immediately drove the dead souls on the road to avoid it, and Song Ci also hid to the side early.

That group of men and horses walked very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they galloped past in front of Song Ci.

The sixteen sedan chairs, the sedan curtains were opened on all sides, so Song Ci recognized at a glance that the person sitting inside was Lao Liang's daughter Liang Hongyan, and sure enough, he guessed correctly, this Liang Hongyan was Zhang Sulingxinna's concubine.

However, I don't know if Zhang Suling used means to snatch her by force, or her husband who dedicated her to the ghost king of Mount Tai.

However, when the concubine traveled, there was such a battle.

In addition, Song Ci was still in the queue and saw another person, the young man he saw in the Internet café that day, and Liang Hongyan said that he was his son.

At this time, he did not have the sluggish appearance of the day at all, the whole person seemed to be in high spirits, he was holding an arm-long nine-section whip, majestic and high-spirited, and looked very powerful.

However, this man was born with the appearance of a monkey, even on horseback, he still moved around, looking around, and his eyes swept over the crowd from time to time, as if he was picking prey.

However, his eyes swept over Song Ci every time, and even if he saw it, it was as if he didn't exist at all, which is the magic of the word [hidden].

Waiting for a team of people to pass, the bull head and horse face, and drove the group forward again.

The team walked slowly, as if the front was blocked, sometimes taking a few seconds to move.

Song Ci didn't want to delay like this any longer, so he walked out of the crowd and prepared to move forward alone, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of sobbing in the crowd.

Song Ci was surprised, he had always thought that these dead souls had lost their minds, but it turned out that they were still conscious.

A crying young girl, probably unwilling to die like this at such a young age, as her cry caused some other people in the team to sobble and cry, and for a moment the whole team looked a little messy.

At this time, Ma Mian untied a rope from his waist, which turned out to be a soft whip, and whipped at the girl just now, and every time he was whipped, the woman's soul flickered as if disturbed by the magnetic field, and then let out a terrible scream.

Frightened, the faces of the others in the team turned pale, and the people who were crying just now were silent, and they no longer dared to make the slightest sound.

It was not without courage, Song Ci found that there were a few people who wanted to escape from the team.

And the bull head was not polite at all, and the steel fork in his hand was thrown out directly, directly forking one person and nailing the other party to the ground.

Then he walked over, pulled out the steel fork, and carried it on his shoulders with the person on the fork, without the slightest wail from the other party.

As for what would happen next, Song Ci didn't pay any more attention, but continued to move forward, and then he found that this bull-headed horse face was not two people, but a group of people, every other paragraph, there was a pair of bull-headed horse noodles patrolling back and forth, and their appearance was exactly the same, like doppelgangers.

Song Ci thought of the little butterfly and millet grains, when Taoyuan Village was at its peak, there should have been a lot of walkers, or some kind of doppelganger technique, otherwise only relying on two children, sleepless, and a few people would not be extradited.

As Song Ci quickened his pace, he finally came to a bridge, which was not big, and even a little narrow.

But in front of the bridge, there is a cyan boulder, and the four big characters "Early Landing on the Other Shore" are written on the stone.

This boulder is the legendary Sansheng Stone.

Behind the Sansheng Stone, there is a circular high platform, which is the Wangxiang Terrace.

Coming down from the Wangxiang platform, it is the bridgehead of the Nai He Bridge.

There was an old woman on the bridge, with cutlery beside her, and every dead soul passing by asked her to drink a bowl of Meng Po soup.

And next to Meng Po, there were some soldiers standing.

Song Ci did not hesitate and passed directly in front of Sansheng Stone.

At this time, there was an old man standing in front of the Sansheng Stone, and the first life of the old man was a tenant, who lived very poorly, and had two sons and a daughter in his life, and his wife died early.

Because of the great drought, his daughter was sold by him to a wealthy family in the city as a messenger, but she was tortured to death at a young age.

Two sons, one starved to death, the other served in the military and died on the battlefield, while he himself lived a long life, until he was in his sixties, before he died from falling into the water, and finally a straw mat was thrown into a mass grave and eaten by wild dogs.

In the second life, he simply stopped being a man and became a dog directly, and at the beginning, the master was very good to him and did not lack food.

After a few years in this way, one day the little master wanted to go to the pond in the yard to play, and the dog was worried about the safety of the owner and bit the little master's leg, causing the little master to be injured.

In a fit of rage, the master broke his leg and drove him out of the mansion, where he finally died in a corner, giving birth to maggots and insects, and the end was not as good as the first life.

Just when the old man observed his third life, suddenly the picture changed, and a young general appeared on a battlefield, wearing armor and holding a steel gun, fighting bravely to kill the enemy......

"Huh."

The old man was greatly surprised, this picture came too suddenly, there was no beginning or end, and he couldn't understand what was happening at all.

But across the lookout platform, Meng Po, who was standing at the head of the bridge, looked this way.

"There's a stranger coming." Meng Po said to the soldiers next to her.

The soldiers also immediately looked in the direction of the Sansheng Stone, and Song Ci was also very surprised, he didn't expect the Sansheng Stone to be able to shine him out.

But fortunately, he has left in front of the Sansheng Stone, and the picture on the Sansheng Stone has recovered.

Song Ci also noticed that the soldiers at the head of the bridge noticed this direction, so he turned his head to look at the dead souls next to him, and found that they still couldn't see him, so he was a little relieved.

So he continued to stride up to the Wangxiang Terrace, this time nothing abnormal happened, and he walked smoothly from the Wangxiang Platform and came directly to the Nai He Bridge.

And the soldier who noticed the abnormality of the Sansheng Stone just now didn't see anything abnormal, and returned to his position.

At this time, Meng Po was handing a bowl of Meng Po soup to a young girl.

"After drinking the soup, you can cross the bridge."

The young girl was smoky by the smell of Meng Po soup rising from the bowl, and immediately became delirious and took Meng Po soup in a daze.

Song Ci quietly walked past the two of them, wanting to take the opportunity to board the Nai He Bridge.

But at this moment, Song Ci felt a resistance and pushed him back.

And Meng Po, who was looking at the young girl, immediately turned her head to look at Song Ci.

"There is a capable one, but you also have to drink soup to cross the bridge."

After saying that, the bowl in the girl's hand returned to Meng Po's hand at some point, and then handed it to the direction of Song Ci.

Looking at her Song Ci, Song Ci knew that Meng Po still couldn't see him, but at the same time, she also understood that drinking soup to cross the bridge was also a rule, if he didn't drink soup, he couldn't cross the bridge.

Song Ci's mind was turning sharply for a while, and his hard break would inevitably alarm Zhang Suling, at this time, he was definitely not Zhang Suling's opponent, but if he drank soup, who knew what would happen.

And at this moment, a gray aura suddenly rose from the soup bowl, rushing towards Song Ci, but it was instantly blocked by [Luo Xianchen].

Song Ci was taken aback, and he was so bad that [Luo Xianchen] was protecting him all the time, otherwise he would probably fall into Meng Po's way this time.

She stretched out the bowl, her real intention was not to let Song Ci drink, but to charm him.

But this gray aura, although it was resisted by [Luo Xianchen], also exposed his position.

Several soldiers on the bridge immediately turned into powerful ghosts and flew towards him, swords, guns, swords, halberds, and swarmed.

It seems that it is impossible to enter quietly, since this is the case, Song Ci is no longer hidden, and the [Falling Idle Dust] above his head is flipped and turned into a giant seal and fell, smashing directly on the bridge.

A loud roar splashed the river under the bridge and rolled up to the bridgehead.

Meng Po and the soldiers were instantly smashed into smoke and dust and dissipated in the air, while Song Ci waved in the air with [Yunzhongbai] in his hand and wrote down the word [Chang].

Then he rushed to the bridge again, and the previous resistance had disappeared without a trace.

And as Song Ci retracted [Falling Idle Dust], Meng Po and the soldiers, who had originally become smoke and dust, appeared intact again.

But their eyes still instantly found Song Ci's position.

Song Ci was a little puzzled, could it be that his [hidden] character ability had disappeared? Thinking about it, when he looked down, it turned out that he had left a series of footprints on the bridge, and the reason why there were footprints was that he had just stepped on the overturned Meng Po soup that he hadn't paid attention to.

At this time, not only soldiers, but also bulls and horses rushed to the bridge to help, in addition, on the other side of the bridge, a team of people and horses also appeared, blocking Song Ci in the center of the bridge.

Song Ci is in a hurry, if it is really blocked, I am afraid that it will be difficult to escape today.

However, when Song Ci encounters trouble, he has always been more anxious and calmer, and in a blink of an eye, he thought of a way.

Wave the [White in the Clouds] and write a "Quotation" in the air.

The rolling Lechuan River was instantly pulled by a force and pounced directly on the bridge deck, followed by dry bones and souls, insects, snakes, rats and ants, all five poisons, and a fishy wind.

Bull head and horse face, Meng Po soldiers dodged one after another, not daring to be contaminated in the slightest, and Song Ci took advantage of the chaos of the crowd and finally crossed the Nai He Bridge and came to a city.

I saw a black plaque at the door of the city, with the word "酆都" written on it.

And Song Ci also followed the chaotic crowd and entered the capital city.

As soon as you enter the city, you will be shocked by the huge city in front of you, the lights are bright, the shouting and shouting, the pedestrians are bustling, one after another, so lively.

Song Ci walked over, took a closer look, and found that all the items were transformed by incense, and the coins traded were also incense money transformed from incense.

This is not unusual, after all, many things in Taoyuan Village are also transformed by incense, such as the colorful brocade that Liang Siyu gave to Yun Chuyao, which was transformed from incense.

However, the items conjured by incense also require very specialized skills.

Because only a certain industry, or a certain item in-depth understanding, can the transfiguration be successful, and according to the degree of understanding of the transmoged item, the quality of the transfiguration is also different.

Song Ci suddenly wanted to make such a market in Taoyuan Village, so that maybe Taoyuan Village would be much more lively.

At this moment, there was a roar in the sky, and a huge figure appeared in the sky.

He wore a crown on his head, an imperial robe, and his eyes radiated divine light, scanning the entire Yin Cao, like all ghosts and ghosts, under his divine gaze, there was nothing to hide.

This time, Song Ci didn't use [Cloud White] again.

Instead, with a movement of his mind, he summoned the [Heaven Swallowing Jar].

"Jar, jar, ......"

(End of chapter)