The fog is thick, and you can't see the way you came, and you can't tell the scene ahead. made Meng Liangliang feel more and more that she was the only one here.

Walking on the famous Huangquan Road, Meng Liangliang always had a strange feeling in his heart. Fear accounts for half of this feeling. Her steps involuntarily quickened.

I don't know how long I walked, the fog in front of me faded, thin like a veil, sparsely and densely gathered, thick, light. There was no sun here, but there was still light, but the light was as dim and gloomy as the clouds and misty weather.

When I looked up, I couldn't see the clouds or the sky, but it was gray and dark.

There is no wind, no sound and no smell.

A fiery red spread far into the distance. When I got closer, I found that it was a large manju sawa. The Manzhu Sawa here was a little different from what Meng Liangliang had seen before, with layers of fluorescent light scattered all over his body, and fine light dust suspended above the flowers, like countless red fireflies flying slowly.

"Master Meng Po. ”

Leng Buding's voice shocked Meng Liangliang. Turning her head, there was a young girl standing behind her, with a small melon seed face and a pair of dark eyes. Such a good appearance made Meng Liangliang's frightened heart fall back to its original position steadily.

"Where did you come from?"

"Did you scare you?" the girl smiled sweetly like a strawberry ice cream in June, "I'm Ginger, the skin-painter for your errands." ”

Looking at the girl in front of him, Meng Liangliang deeply felt that his name did not deserve his name...... Well, the hell. In the blink of an eye, she thought she understood again. The ghost for Meng Po's errand is called "Jiang" is also considered to be appropriate.

Meng Liangliang pointed to the red light dust, and asked with a little curiosity, "What is that?"

"That's the obsession of the creatures of the Six Realms. Jiang stretched out his hand, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile, "Lord Meng Po, I will take you back to Meng Po Village." ”

Jiang didn't take Meng Liangliang to Meng Pozhuang in an instant like she appeared instantly, but took her hand and floated up, flying over the endless sea of flowers.

The second time he flew up, Meng Liangliang was much calmer. Overall, he didn't make any moves to disgrace the fairy face.

Fly high and see far. At this time, you can see a river flowing through the sea of red and bewildering flowers. On the other side of the sea of flowers, there is a faint color of forest, exuding an atmosphere of eternal silence.

Meng Liangliang, who had just gained a lot of knowledge, adhered to the spirit of modesty and studiousness, and began her question, "That river is the Lechuan River?"

"It is Lethe, and Meng Pozhuang is on the bank of the Lechuan River. Jiang stretched out a small spring onion, and his fingers pointed in one direction from afar. Xu was too far away, and Meng Liangliang only vaguely saw a small black dot.

She pointed to the forest color on the edge of the sea of flowers, "Where is that?"

"That's the Netherworld. ”

Meng Liangliang felt a little messy, and after a few seconds, she asked, "Then where are we?"

Jiang grinned and said, "The underworld, the underworld, and the ghost world, it can also be called the underworld." But strictly divided, that is the underworld. The Luo Yu Temple, the Ten Halls of the Difu, the Judge's Mansion, the Impermanence Mansion, and the Ghost Ya of the Northern Yin Emperor...... It's all there. ”

Meng Liangliang once again felt a long knowledge. Without waiting for her to continue to ask, Jiang continued to explain quite well.

"On one side of the underworld is the place where the eighteen hells are located, and on each side are the city of the dead and the valley of the dead. Except for those who commit suicide, the souls of those who are not dead live in vain. Those spirits who have not yet been reincarnated or who have not yet been ranked by the time of the day live in Ruguya. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang felt Meng Liangliang's hand slightly strained. She looked sideways, as if she had seen through Meng Liangliang's thoughts, "There are relatives in this yin world that Lord Meng is concerned about." ”

"Yes. Meng Liangliang's heart was full of hope, and his tone was also eager, "How can I find the person I am looking for?"

"There is no one in the underworld. Jiang's voice was sweet and clear, without any emotion, "At the end of my life, all grievances and worries no longer exist." ”

Meng Liangliang nodded violently, "I understand the reason." I just want to ask, it's not bad to look at the two eyes and say a word, right?"

Jiang sighed lightly, "Meng Po Tang makes the soul forget all the things in his life and put it into the next reincarnation cleanly." Why is it that every Master Meng Po is obsessed with it. She paused and said, "The soul that Master Meng Po wants to see has already entered reincarnation. ”

Meng Liangliang was stunned, "The underworld is so efficient. ”

How can this efficiency not be reflected in Lao Wang—— except for the time when he struck her with thunder.

Jiang seemed to have something to say about the efficiency of the underworld, but she didn't say anything in the end. After a moment of silence, she spoke, "It is said that they should wait for a few years, but Master Meng Po became a god, and they also have the merit of raising the gods for a lifetime, so it is specially arranged." ”

Meng Liangliang was quiet for a long time before speaking again, "Then they will have a good life in the next life." ”

"Naturally. Jiang Yi raised his finger forward, and his tone was a little cheerful, "Look, that's Meng Pozhuang." ”

Meng Liangliang raised his eyes and saw a long bridge erected on the river, beside the bridge is a still magnificent building, the white stone zhulan is very harmonious with the surrounding scene, only a high platform on the edge of the building seems a little abrupt.

When he was approaching, Meng Liangliang saw that there were three ancient characters carved on the high platform.

Meng Po Zhuang is very large. Meng Liangliang followed Jiang as he walked in, exerting his inquisitive spirit.

"By the way, just now you said that except for those who commit suicide, those who don't die live in the city of death. What about the suicide guys?"

"What procedures do you need to go to Wangxiangtai?"

"That bridge is a bridge of Naihe, isn't it? Why don't you have a soul? ”

"I saw that there was a sea of flowers on the other side of the bridge. Why can you be reincarnated when you walk there?"

......

Maybe it's because of his natural temperament, or maybe it's because of his consciousness as an errand soldier, Jiang is not impatient at all, and his attitude when answering each question is like answering the first question with a smile on his face.

"The soul of a person who commits suicide cannot enter the underworld, and will not be locked until the end of his destined life, and will be thrown directly into hell to be punished, and will not enter the city of death or the valley of death. ”

"If Master Meng Po wants to go up to Wangxiangtai, you can go at any time. However, the scenery that ordinary souls see when they go up is not this netherworld, but the most nostalgic image in life. If Master Meng Po goes up, the scenery he sees is only different from the angle of the audience. ”

"It is indeed the Nai Ho Bridge. Like Wangxiangtai, we walk past to the sea of flowers, and ordinary souls walk past to be a new reincarnation.

Originally, there was no leisure in this Meng Po Village, but in front of the bridge, the spirits gathered, and the team leader lined up until the judge's mansion. In the past two days, the Emperor of Beiyin asked for the judge's file to check it. Without the judge's scroll, the matter of sending souls was suspended. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang patted his chest and looked very happy, "This is really a blessing in misfortune." The soup is broken, and if there is no such thing, we will be miserable. ”

When it came to the soup, Meng Liangliang remembered another question.

She took half a step closer to Jiang, lowered her voice, and spit out every word clearly, "Do you know whose doppelganger Lao Wang is?"