Seeing the space in front of him slowly close, Han Changsheng retracted his gaze.

Sending this group of lonely souls and wild ghosts who have wandered for many years to reincarnate is just a matter of effort.

Heaven still has the virtue of a good life!

When he can, he doesn't mind pushing the boat down the river!

These are all existences that have no chance of reincarnation, and if he doesn't make a move, they can only continue to wander here.

Blessings and misfortunes, who can say for sure!

Retracting his gaze, the space returned to calm, but Han Changsheng's gaze once again cast farther away.

A group of powerful auras were approaching there, and it would take about a hundred breaths to reach here.

Han Changsheng glanced at it, but he wasn't prepared to dwell on it too much.

His purpose is Meng Po Tang, he will not put the cart before the horse, he has always clearly known the purpose of this trip.

is not afraid and does not want to waste time.

His mind was immersed in the map given by the old man, and the bridge was impressively listed.

With a swipe of the finger, a crack opened in front of Han Changsheng again, aiming in one direction, and he jumped into it again and disappeared.

"It's not good, that's the direction of Huangquan Road, go!"

Sensing that Han Changsheng's aura was gone, the faces of a group of underworld powerhouses who were tearing through the space and rushing towards this place changed.

However, they only hesitated for a moment, and quickly tore through the space under the leadership of a red-robed human servant.

Huangquan Road!

Han Changsheng's place to go is Huangquan Road.

Huangquan Road, the only way to go to the underworld.

An unknown space suddenly came with a fluctuation, and a figure swept out of it, it was Han Changsheng who tore through the space.

After Han Changsheng walked out, he found that this space was much the same as the previous place.

Darkness is always synonymous, and it should be because it is really close to the underworld, and the cold aura here is even thicker, as if it wants to freeze people's souls.

But this coldness didn't help him!

I didn't dare to delay for a moment, because those breaths behind him were chasing after them, and those strong people were getting closer and closer!

Taking a step forward, Han Changsheng released his divine sense and swept away, as far as the map given by the old man went, it was necessary to pass through Huangquan Road to reach the Nai He Bridge.

And he is now looking for the entrance to Huangquan Road.

The map shows that the entrance to Huangquan Road is due west, but there is nothing unusual about this place except for a few wandering lonely spirits.

Han Changsheng looked thoughtful, "Could it be that I have deviated from the direction, but the map shows that this is it?"

In place, Han Changsheng frowned deeply, and he couldn't find the entrance?

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Just now, there were obviously a hundred lonely souls wandering here, but suddenly there were ten less.

The direction of the disappearance was exactly a space a hundred feet in front of him.

West!

Doesn't this correspond to the meaning of returning to the West at the end of life?

At first, Han Changsheng didn't care, but as ten more lonely souls disappeared here, Han Changsheng took it seriously.

As he unleashed another condensed divine sense and shot forward, he made an astonishing discovery.

It turned out that under the gust of cloudy wind, there was a bottomless bluestone slab path hidden.

That trail looms, hidden in an inexplicable meaning, and if you don't look closely, you really can't find it.

It was here that those ghosts disappeared.

Han Changsheng knew that this should be Huangquan Road.

Finding out the route, he glanced back at the aura that was getting closer and closer, and his figure quickly disappeared into the path.

Huangquan Road, narrow, cramped, hazy and hazy, can not be seen, as if there is a layer of fog blocking everything, making people unreal.

At this time, on this bluestone path, one by one is confused, unwilling, or confused, among which there are men and women, old and young, all walking along this path to the unknown depths.

There seems to be an inexplicable qi machine here that leads this group of yin spirits, they should have just passed away, and some of the yin spirits seem to be unable to accept the scene in front of them, and run back with a roar.

Whenever this happens, a dark chain bursts out of the unknown depths, whipping the Yin Soul with unmistakable accuracy.

Suddenly, sparks burst forth, and the Yin Spirit's figure weakened for a while.

This immediately caused a panic, Han Changsheng didn't care about this, and he was blessed to send people to reincarnate in the heart, which had interfered with the normal reincarnation.

If we repeatedly interfere with the normal reincarnation of heaven and earth, it is not just a matter of contaminating cause and effect, but is against the great avenue of heaven and earth.

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Although he didn't care about this, there were some normal cycles of heaven and earth that still had to be observed.

In fact, he has already committed the taboo of heaven and earth, and you must know that if anything exists, there is an inevitable cause and effect.

For example, the group of yin spirits he sent to reincarnation would be fine if it was a good person, and if it was an evil person himself, then the cause and effect he would bear would be doubled.

The underworld is self-contained, and these ghosts are not allowed to die, so there is naturally a reason.

He sent them to death without permission, which is equivalent to interfering with the cycle of heaven and earth, no wonder it will alarm the existence above the Ascension!

He has moved the foundation of the earth, the foundation of heaven and earth, and the foundation of the Great Dao!

However, Han Changsheng didn't have time to care about these now, he glanced at the dark chain curiously, and continued to fly into the depths.

The road is unimpeded, there is no obstacle, and I don't know if I want to do it once and for all, or if there are other plans.

Such a big movement, quiet is a little unusual, except for the pursuers behind, there is no other movement.

Walking through the long lonely path, a blood-yellow, full of lonely souls and wild ghosts, full of insects and snakes, and a fishy river came into view.

Han Changsheng was secretly shocked, because the bloody qi here had reached an astonishing level, like a meandering river of blood, and it was extremely terrifying.

It's almost to the point of substantiation!

There are countless ghosts in the river, all of them are screaming heartbreakingly, and the sound penetrates through the eardrums, which is terrifying!

"This ......"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Rao is Han Changsheng was well-informed, and he couldn't help but be shocked!

Seeing the approaching of the living, the roar in the river became even stronger!

Han Changsheng's sudden appearance caused a commotion here, but the Yin Difference of the guardian order on both sides of the river turned a blind eye to this, as if they didn't see him.

The strange scene made Han Changsheng think about the unusual meaning.

Supposedly they had already discovered their tracks, so what did they do?

But soon he understood everything, because the group of breaths behind him was afraid that thirty breaths would come.

They must have said hello in advance.

Nai He Bridge on the Lechuan River, you can see Meng Po and Meng Po soup when you cross the Nai He Bridge.

Across!

The moment Han Changsheng appeared, an old woman who was bent over her waist and scooping up the steaming thick soup suddenly raised her head and glanced at the other side.

There was a huge iron pot in front of her, steaming hot, and at this time, a group of ghosts were lining up in an orderly manner to take over the thick soup in her hand!

Drinking Meng Po soup is the old dream of the past, and the cause and effect are broken.

There are no absolutes, and there are ghosts who don't want to drink, and once they drink all kinds of things from their previous lives, they will return to dust with themselves

, the earth is back to the earth.

But if you don't drink it, you will sink into the Lechuan River, suffer from the erosion of the river for thousands of years, and suffer from the bite of insects and snakes.

That kind of pain is heart-rending, far from being able to bear by ordinary people.

If you are not strong-willed, you don't want to die, you are greedy for your past life, and you can't bear it.

The lonely souls and wild ghosts in the river that Han Changsheng witnessed earlier were created from this.

Looking at the miserable appearance of the yin ghost in the river, Han Changsheng couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

How deep does this obsession have to endure thousands of years of suffering?

He admired these ghosts a little.

However, the bridge is divided into three layers, and the ghosts walking on the upper floor are all kind people.

Those Yin Spirits in the middle layer are both good and evil, and they can walk on this bridge.

As for the yin souls at the bottom, they are all fierce and vicious, with a fierce face, but this layer is closest to the Lechuan River.

Whenever an evil spirit approached, some starving ghosts who had already been tortured would rush out of the river, and in an instant these evil spirits would be dragged into the river.

Immediately after that, screams rang out from the river.

With a clear idea, Han Changsheng began to board the bridge.

He chose the upper bridge, which is far from the river and can be protected from the impact of the river.

There is no turning back when stepping on this bridge, all the ghosts can only move forward.

As he went, he found that the spirits were all confused, as if they were delirious, and they were only walking on instinct.

Han Changsheng didn't disturb the normal passage of the Yin Spirit, he flashed quickly from one side.

In the blink of an eye, we are approaching the bridge!

The head of the bridge is gloomy, full of yin qi, and stands on both sides of the yin and vicious, and there are yin spirits who directly choose to line up to drink Meng Po soup.

There are also yin spirits walking towards a strange existence, that place is wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, the face is like a bowback, the back is like a bowstring flat, except for a stone-level path, the rest are all sword mountains and sword trees, which is very steep. Standing on it, you can see the earth on earth!

He knew that this was the Wangxiang Terrace, the place left for the Yin Soul to see his relatives back home for the last time.

Sure enough, soon there was a sad cry from Wangxiangtai.

The cry is poignant, and it makes people cry when they hear it.

Han Changsheng glanced at it, looked compassionate, and walked silently!

Ordinary people have a limited lifespan, and life and death are inevitable.

If Han Qing couldn't wait for Meng Po Soup, then what was waiting for him might be like this scene at this moment.

So no matter what, he had to bring back Meng Po Soup!

Because someone was waiting for him to come home.

Such a scene is indeed sentimental.

At the head of the bridge, Han Changsheng finally saw the old woman with a rickety figure.

Look at each other!

Meng Po stopped what she was doing, her eyes calm, "You're here?"

Han Changsheng said, "You know I'm coming?"

The old woman raised her cuffs and wiped her sweat, and then said slowly: "This soup can't be given to you!"

Han Changsheng said: "Count me as owing a favor to the underworld!"

Meng Po said: "If it was before, I will call the shots for you." But when you disturb samsara, there's no room for manoeuvre!

But Han Changsheng shook his head.

He had to come, and he had a reason to come.

As for forcibly interfering with normal reincarnation, he did it, and he never regretted his decision.

No matter how big the cause and effect, he will bear it with all his might!

"Meng Po is so unhappy, offended!"

Saying that, Han Changsheng had already crossed the Yin Soul, and rushed towards Meng Po at a gallop.

He didn't have time to delay, and the pursuers were getting closer and closer.