"If you don't eat in the world for one day, you will cross the yin and yang realm in two days, and you will arrive at Wangxiangtai in three days, and you will see your relatives crying and mourning."

The golden ghosts lined up in an orderly manner, and the little ghost Yaksha allowed them to go up to the lookout platform, and ordinary ghosts and evil ghosts didn't even think about it.

There was a constant cry on the Wangxiang platform, the female ghost was crying, and the male ghost was crying, they looked at their hometown through the Wangxiang platform, saw the relatives they missed, and cried a lot, before they went to the tenth hall of reincarnation with peace of mind, and entered the six reincarnation reincarnations.

The ghost's thoughts turned into the purest teardrops, floating, like crystal clear pearls, and the plantain drops rained down on the knife mountain behind the Wangxiang platform, gathering into a bright stream, and the sword tree knife mountain is called "homesick ridge".

"The ghosts on the Wangxiang platform are panicked, and they are looking at the eyes and tears. Wives and children sit on the side of the coffin, and relatives and friends gather in the mourning hall. At this moment, this scene triggered the awakening emotion, and sighed faintly, "If I wasn't curious about who would help me collect the corpse, I'm afraid I wouldn't have climbed the lookout platform." ”

The ghost of Yin De walked on the gravel road, passing by the awakening, with tears in the corner of each eye, full of deep thoughts and relief.

"It's finally me. ”

A ghost in front of him walked down the lookout platform, it was time to wake up, and at the last moment, he instantly hesitated, and took half a step on his front foot, wanting to retreat.

"Go up, child, and don't be afraid. The old woman in line behind him said kindly, and gently pushed to wake up.

Su Xing successfully took a step with the help of the thrust and walked up to the lookout platform, he turned his head and smiled gratefully at the old woman: "Xie Lu Xie Granny Xie, you gently pushed and gave me the greatest motivation!"

As he spoke, his face suddenly became solemn, and he looked at Wangxiangtai seriously at first glance.

The Wangxiang platform is empty, facing the homesick ridge, the ground is bright and flat, and there are only two three-inch-deep footprints in the center.

I don't know how many ghosts stopped there and stood a pair of footprints. Wake muttered, standing on the three-inch footprint, looking up.

Brush!

Suddenly, the scene changed, the light and shadow regressed rapidly, and the seven continents and four oceans came into view, which were exactly the same as those depicted on the map. The scene shakes and falls on the map of China in Asia, and then the scene regresses rapidly again, and the map of China continues to zoom in, from provinces to cities, and then from cities to districts, and finally freezes on a slim woman.

"Shangguan Liu?" the awakened pupils reflected the figure of a beautiful woman like a flower, exclaimed, and then revealed deep doubts.

It was the scorching summer, Shangguan Liu was dressed simply and coolly, and the white shirt was printed with a simple heart, which perfectly outlined her beautiful figure, and vaguely revealed the goose yellow corset, sexy but not explicit. The blue-white shorts reached the knees, wrapping the round thighs, revealing two jade-white calves. She wears sandals on her feet, and her exposed toes are pink and cute.

"Shangguan Liu's words, I'm just a general friend with her, has she always had a crush on me?" Su Xing touched his chin, smiled, and continued to read.

Shangguan Liu was wringing a large bag of garbage bags at this time and was taking out the garbage at the back of the school. As the name suggests, a ponytail sways easily, the waist is full of limbs, the willow eyebrows are slender, and the whole person looks like a weeping willow by the West Lake, which makes people look at it and feel cool at the bottom of their hearts.

She is a teacher at the school, and she is very popular with students and male teachers at school, and she looks like she is only twenty years old, but she has actually been married for two years, and her object is Li Tu, who is a childhood sweetheart.

Li Tu, although the name is vulgar, but the appearance is Sven, the reason why he took this name is because of family reasons, his father is a butcher, and his son inherits his father's business and continues to be a butcher.

The relevant information about Shangguan Liu came to mind when he woke up, but he didn't find a more obvious line.

"When I was alive, Li Tu and Shangguan Liu took care of me a few times, and it was possible to help me collect the corpse. There are still a lot of good people in this world. Su Xing couldn't help but sigh, and a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

"If you can see the benefactor who took my body, can you see my murderer?"

Thinking about it, the picture in front of me suddenly changed.

When something was about to appear in the picture, suddenly, the sword tree and knife mountain were presented, and the river of tears was murmuring.

"En?" Su Xing, who was already mentally prepared, was suddenly stunned, and his face was puzzled, "Isn't this Homesickness? Could it be that my death has something to do with Homesickness?"

"Kid, it's time. The old woman slowly climbed the lookout platform and said kindly.

"What!" shouted at the awakening voice, "how is it possible! It is at the critical moment!

He even has the urge to tear down the lookout now!

"Child, I understand your feelings, good boy. The old woman walked slowly to the side of the awakening, and gently embraced the thunderous awakening into her arms.

Warmth awakened to experience warmth in the body of a ghost, the golden soul body was not dazzling at all, but very soft and warm.

When he woke up and licked his tongue, he found that there was a faint salty taste at the corner of his mouth, and then he found that he was crying.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that I would also shed tears, I was still sneering at the crying ghost when I was offstage, it turned out that "Su Xing muttered quietly, the tears in his eyes were like beads with broken threads, floating in the void, and merging into the river of tears in the homesick ridge.

"Thank you," Su said in a hoarse voice, the fire in his heart was like a tide receding, and he felt the warmth of love in the arms of the old woman, and he didn't lose his temper at all, but shed tears instead of obeying the call.

"Good boy, cry. A crying child is an angel with folded wings, very kind, and in need of God's love. The old woman smiled kindly, her wrinkles bent into a lovely crescent, and her shriveled palm gently patted against the awakened thick back.

Su Xing closed his eyes, involuntarily showed a happy smile, and then pushed the old woman away and said, "Mother-in-law, you go to see your hometown, I'll go down." ”

"Let's go. The old woman smiled slightly, trembling and wanting to walk off the stage with Su Xing.

Su Xing suddenly hugged the old woman and asked in surprise, "Mother-in-law, don't you look at your hometown?"

"I don't have time, I can't see it. The old woman shook her head and whispered.

"But mother-in-law, you haven't seen it yet!" Su Xing looked at the old woman in surprise and said puzzled.

"Each ghost has a limited amount of time to go to the lookout platform, so I can maintain order and cherish the time of other ghosts. The old woman explained in a harmonious voice, not regretting that she did not see her hometown.

"But" woke up a little resentful.

"It's okay, old woman, I've lived so long and I'm satisfied, when I die, my children and grandchildren are full, and I have seen it at a glance, and the rest of my children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and they have their own creation. The old woman can't take care of it, she can easily relax. The old woman laughed as she spoke. It's a very ordinary laugh, but it has magical power that calms the ghost's mood.

"Old woman!" Su Xing suddenly bowed deeply to the old woman, and said with a solemn face, "Thank you, thank you, you are a good person!"

"Kids. The old woman touched the head of the awakening, showing a kind smile, and her eyes were full of kindness when she looked at the awakening, as if she were facing her own child.

"Isn't that a good person here? Everyone has a good heart in their hearts, and everyone is full of potential stocks of good people. The old woman turned and tapped her fingers, and then said to the awakening.

The "good man" woke up and suddenly stopped, his face was feverish, and he was extremely ashamed in his heart, and at the same time secretly determined to plant a seed.

The awakening and the old woman are separated, the two ghosts have different ways, the old woman returns to the team, and the awakening is free and free, without the constraints of the little ghost Yaksha.

After waking up, he looked at the old woman deeply, as if he wanted to see her old and kind appearance engraved in his memory forever. Although the meeting was only a few minutes, the old woman's influence on the awakening was too great, and she even changed an intersection and changed the entire line of fate!

Sansheng stone, Wangxiangtai, and then is the god Meng Po. Drink a bowl of ecstasy soup and forget everything you have in the past, and you can enter the six realms of reincarnation, reincarnate, and start the next life.

"Come~come~ Drink a bowl of ecstasy soup from Meng Po, and you will have no trouble in the next life. ”

In front of the entrance to the tenth hall, a small and chic stall swayed, and an old woman with silver hair shook an iron spoon in a large iron pot in one hand, and held a large celadon bowl in the other, and handed it to the ghost with a mournful look to drink.

"Bang dang!"

After taking a sip of ecstasy soup, the ghost with a mournful expression suddenly stiffened, his palm was weakly released, and the celadon bowl fell to the ground and fell in half.

"Who am I, where am I from, and where am I going" The ghost's eyes instantly became dull, muttering strange questions as he staggered towards the teleportation of the tenth hall.

Wake up in amazement at the broken bowl that disappeared from the ground, and then look at the old woman in the small shop who keeps handing bowls to the ghosts.

"The only one who dares to set up a stall in the Netherworld Mansion so blatantly is really only Meng Po's family!"

"Who's that old woman, young man?" whispered the ghost lining up for ecstasy soup in front of him.

"Uncle, isn't it, you don't even know what Meng Po God says!" The young man was covered with black lines on his head, and his forehead was sweating.

"Oh, Meng Po, I've heard of Meng Jiangnu. The uncle slapped his forehead, suddenly brightened, and asked, "What kind of soup did Meng Po give to the ghosts, so evil?"

"It's ecstasy soup, and ghosts will forget the past when they drink it. The young man patiently explained.

"That's amnesia. The uncle pouted and said, "That kind of bad thing only the ghost drinks, the ghost in front is really stupid, the mouth grows on himself, I won't drink it anyway." ”

"Yes," the young man chuckled as the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

After a while, Meng Po handed the celadon bowl to the young man, who drank it in a daze, dropped the bowl with a click, and staggered to the teleportation of the tenth hall.

"Hey, why is he so stupid!" the uncle sighed bitterly, hating that iron is not steel.

Finally, it was the uncle's turn to drink the soup.

"I won't drink it even if I die!" the uncle swore to himself, his eyes firm.

"Come~come~ a bowl of ecstasy soup, happy in the next life. Meng Po sang with a smile, her wrist skillfully bent, and with a bang, a copper spoon scooped up the ecstasy soup from the big iron pot, put it into the celadon bowl, and handed it to the uncle.

The uncle's eyes were misty, he took the celadon bowl, raised his neck, and drank it happily!