However, what awaits them is still a cruel trial, and even in the six major checkpoints of the capital city, they will encounter painful torture.

"These sentient beings who have been judged will also go to hell or become all kinds of suffering hungry ghosts, but the time for suffering should be much less than that of other hungry ghosts." After Zen finished speaking, he patted the horns of the red egg, "Dandan, let's go." ”

The red egg didn't deal with Zen and continued to fly forward at a considerable speed, while I remained silent.

These sneaky people of the Hungry Ghost Dao are also sentient beings, they used to be human beings, but they don't believe in cause and effect, they do a lot of evil, and they are dragged into this place to suffer, which is really sad.

I looked up at the gray sky and sighed secretly, saying in my heart that this is the era of the end of the Dharma that is declining and sorrowful, and if there is a Fa-rectification era where saints teach sentient beings, how can there be so many sentient beings who have been dragged into the Three Evil Realms.

I don't know how long it has been, there are more and more wandering spirits like this kind of karmic power around them, from more than ten at the beginning to tens, and finally there are thousands of wandering spirits densely packed like walking corpses.

Not long after, a straight and wide avenue appeared in front of me, covered with corpses and with no end in sight, and the number of wandering spirits also reached the point where my scalp was numb, dense and immeasurable.

After Zen told the red egg to stop, he looked at the front with a solemn expression, "The front is the first checkpoint, Huangquan Road, and at the end is the Nai He Bridge, there is an old demon woman on it who is very vicious, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, the next road, you can only go by yourself." ”

As I spoke, Zen turned into white light and entered my mind, and the red egg under me said, he is not afraid of the old demon woman, there is no need to hide.

In the end, I was persuaded by Zen not to cause trouble, if it attracted Yin soldiers and Yin generals, it would be a big trouble, the red egg was not in the mouth, and it turned into a red light and entered my mind.

"While those wandering spirits haven't arrived at the Naihe Bridge yet, you should hurry up and run forward to catch up with the front, otherwise you will waste a lot of time queuing up to cross the bridge." The voice of Zen rang out.

I hurriedly did so, swinging my legs, and finding that my soul was much faster than my body, like a motorcycle, and that I was floating.

Suddenly remembering the old demon woman mentioned by Zen, I hurriedly asked, "Zen, is the old demon woman on the bridge you are talking about, is it Meng Po?" What if she sees that I am from the sun? Also, what should I do if she forced me to drink Meng Po soup? ”

Folk legend has it that after drinking Meng Po soup, you will forget all the memories of the world.

Without waiting for Zen to speak, the red egg conveyed my thoughts to me, so that I could cross the bridge with peace of mind, he had a way to cover up the breath of my living people, and also let me drink the soup with confidence, he had a way to resolve the effect of Meng Po soup.

Hearing this, I was relieved a lot and felt that the red egg was so broad, as if there was nothing he couldn't do, I accelerated my running speed, and suddenly thought of a problem.

It's not for nothing that those who came out of the horse immortals and went out of the yin god to go to the underworld to investigate things, how did they cross the Nai He Bridge and deal with Meng Po Tang?

Zen directly said that the souls who came down to investigate the affairs in the yang world would not go through Huangquan Road, and there was an exclusive channel to go to the capital city.

However, it is necessary to go through the filing of the land temple and go through various procedures, which is complicated and cumbersome, and will waste a lot of time.

Huangquan Road is the fastest way to the capital city, without any formalities, of course, this road is for the dead, and there are bad ghosts to handle, the important thing is that the flowers on the other side and the river water of the Lechuan River are on the road of the six checkpoints.

Although there are not no other places, the space of the Hungry Ghost Road is huge, and it is almost impossible to find it if you go to the unknown realm.

Moreover, the people who came down to investigate the matter rarely dared to take the risk of deceiving the ghost to take this road, and it was almost impossible to get away with it, and once it was found that it was a living soul, it would be a big trouble.

Besides, there are five sinister checkpoints against the wandering spirits in front of Huangquan Road, which are full of dangers, and no one who is not afraid of death dares to take a shortcut to this road, except for me.

"This first level is Huangquan Road, so what are the five levels ahead? Can I go over? I asked worriedly.

However, without waiting for Zen to speak, Hongdan directly told me that with him, hell would dare to take me through, let alone this broken road.

Seeing that he was full of confidence, I was much more relieved, and continued to run forward, and more than countless geists reached the front.

Just at the end of the line of sight, the outline of the bridge appeared.

Zen's voice suddenly sounded, "Stop, and during the bridge crossing, you also have to pretend to be in trouble with those wandering spirits, so as not to be seen." ”

I quickly paused and looked carefully at the bridge in front of me, as if there were two Yin cha checking the spirits crossing the bridge at the bridge.

Immediately afterward, I bent over and hung weakly in front of me with my arms dangling.

With a wooden expression, I deliberately pretended to be dull and walked towards the bridge, but the bridge was less than fifty meters away from me, and the closer I was to the bridge, the more nervous I became.

Am I going to see the legendary and mysterious Meng Po?

In the yang world, there are many legends about Meng Po.

Many adults will tell horror stories about Meng Po to scare the disobedient children, and now I am about to face this ghost old lady for real.

What does she really look like?

I won't be able to snoop on the secrets of Zen and red eggs in me, I'm curious and nervous.

Just thinking about it, a man's panicked and frightened voice suddenly came from the front, "No, I don't want to drink Meng Po soup, I want to be reincarnated with memories, and when I am reincarnated and grow up, I will go to find my lover." ”

However, as soon as these words fell, a terrible scream suddenly came, "Ahhhhhhh

It was as if it was the terrible sound of a living person being thrown into a meat grinder, and I was terrified to hear it, and whispered in my heart, "What the hell is happening on the bridge ahead?" ”

Also, are there still sane geisms?

I looked at the countless wandering spirits around me without a trace, and I really found that a few of them did not have very stiff and wooden expressions, but they looked dead and gray.

Swallowing my saliva, my heart pounding, I nervously continued to walk forward pretending to be a mess, feeling like a swaying zombie.

As they approached the bridge, the surrounding spirits were automatically lined up and routinely inspected by the two shadows in front of them.

In the middle of the bridge, a rickety figure was sitting, with a large bucket next to it, and she was repeating the mechanical action of serving the soup.

"You, come here!" Suddenly there was an eerie sound in front of me, which frightened me, but fortunately, the yin cha did not call me, but pointed to a geist in the front and hooked his finger.

While I watched nervously, I increased my strength to pretend to be stupid again, and my eyes were blank and my thoughts were flying as I looked ahead.

The ghost who was pointed at walked in front of the ghost, and the ghost was lying directly on the back of the ghost, not knowing what he was doing.

Eventually, the geist shook his head and was allowed to walk to the middle of the bridge.

I was in fifth place, and all but one of the geyrs in front of me had a little sanity, and the rest were puppets like wooden ones.

Soon it was my turn, and Yin Cha pointed at me and hooked his fingers, "You come here!" ”

My heart shook, and my nervous heart beat together, like a drum kit.

But he pretended to be limping and demented, and walked forward.

I came to the bridge in front of the two yin, and after seeing the whole picture of one yin, my heart almost didn't jump out of my throat.

One of the two yin cha was wearing a black robe, his tongue hung down on his chest, and what made my scalp tingle was that he was only half of his head, and his head above the nose was gone, and there were tear marks of teeth and broken flesh and bones on the edges, as if the upper half of his head had been gnawed down by something.

I subconsciously wanted to take a deep breath, and forcibly held it back, and when I saw another yin queen, I almost couldn't hold back my scream.

This yin cha is a male yin cha without clothes, and the terrifying thing is that the skin is as white as paper, there is a big hole in the abdomen, there are no internal organs in it, and you can see the white vertebrae.

His expression was as stiff as a dead corpse, and he suddenly appeared in front of me, his cold arms on my shoulders, and he looked at me face to face.

"it!" I didn't expect him to be like this suddenly, he was so frightened that he burst out of the country, his heart beat faster several times, and he almost screamed.

But in an instant, the black robe with no upper half of his head snorted, as if he felt an unusual aura on me.

Just when I was anxious, the red egg in my brain suddenly shot out, and once the red light covered my whole body, it seemed to cover the fluctuations of my heart and the breath of the soul.

"Huh? Did I just sense it wrong? A puzzled voice came out of the black-robed yincha's chest, and then circled around me several times, looking me up and down, obviously taking me as the focus of attention.

At this moment, there is no internal organ difference between my face and my abdomen, and my eyes are staring at me without blinking, prompting me to not dare to move.

I still have to try to pretend to be a stupid person, and I don't dare to breathe, it feels too sour.

Just when I couldn't stand it anymore and my expression was about to twitch uncontrollably, the yin in front of me suddenly disappeared and lay on my back again.

A chill peculiar to a dead corpse permeated my body, and he rested his chin on my shoulder and asked grimly, "Do you remember who you are?" ”

The voice echoed, and an invisible and wonderful wave emanated from him and penetrated my body, looking me inside and out, making me feel like a transparent person.

I didn't speak, but pretended to be the same spirit I had before, and shook my head in a wooden way.

"Don't you really remember who you are?" Yin Cha asked coldly again.

I shook my head with a trembling body.

It wasn't until I was asked a few more times and made sure that I was okay that I was allowed to go and let me continue to walk, and I was relieved, but I did not let my guard down, and still walked forward like a puppet.

Because, I felt that there were two Dawson staring at me coldly behind me, as if they were about to see something.

It wasn't until I had taken more than twenty steps that the feeling of being snooped on behind me disappeared.

"Whew—" I whispered, exhaling quietly.

It really scared me to death just now, although I have experienced a lot of wind and rain, but this is the first time I have faced the Yin Difference, and their strength must be above the half-step ghost soldiers.

If they find out about my pussiness, God knows what will happen.

"Huh?" Zen's voice suddenly sounded in my head, "Why is the Lethe River under the bridge gone?" ”

The voice was mixed with bewilderment and shock.

I quickly glanced under the bridge, and was shocked to see that there was half a drop of river water under the bridge, only a large area of uneven and dry riverbed.

"How so, what the hell is going on here? How could the Lethe River disappear? Zen said suspiciously: "Originally, after crossing this bridge, I wanted you to find an opportunity to go far away and soak in the river water, so as to resolve the love that Yang Jinghong gave you, but why is the river water gone?" ”

I looked at the dry riverbed and wondered how this place was different from what I knew.

In the legend of the sun, the Lethe River has a magical color and a resounding name.

It is said that it is named after a couple who drank Meng Po soup and did not want to forget each other, hugged each other tightly and would rather jump into the Lechuan River than enter reincarnation, but also to be together called Liu Meng and the sedan chair of the infatuated man and woman.

The other side of the flower is also inseparable from the two.

But why is this Lechuan River gone, what happened?

Zen sensed what I was thinking, and suddenly said: "Don't be deceived by folklore, the true origin of the Lechuan River and the flowers on the other side, even the Ten Palaces Yama cannot know, I am afraid that only the supreme ruler of the underworld, Hou Tu Niangniang, knows the secrets of this river and the flowers on the other side." ”

When I heard this, I was shocked, and I said that things were really not as simple as I thought, and the information on the surface was like news in the yang world.

You can never know the truth of certain news and the real purpose of the news after it is exposed, as well as some of the secrets behind it.

But none of this matters, the question is, the Lechuan River is gone, how can I crack the love surrender that Yang Jinghong gave me.

But just as I was thinking wildly, an old lady's cold voice suddenly came from in front of me, "Young man, what are you thinking?" ”

At first, the voice was still in the distance, but in an instant, it was like a wrinkled mouth, and it was said in your ear, with a chill.

I was shocked and quickly turned my head to look over.