Gray environment, gloomy underworld.

As she walked, Ye Jiu found that the atmosphere here was getting more and more terrifying. Under the dim light, the endless flowers on the roadside were blooming beautifully.

Bright red, dark red, and brilliant red are intertwined together, so beautiful!

There just isn't a single leaf.

It was obviously a beautiful sea of ​​flowers, but Ye Jiu couldn't help but shiver.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and the flowers on the other side laughed miserably. They twisted their flower stalks, and the flowers swayed one after another, which was extremely weird!

The more Ye Jiu looked at it, the more frightened she became. The more frightened she felt, the more she wanted to watch it. The feeling of terror made her skin crawl.

She was not afraid of monsters or monsters, but she was afraid of ghosts and human bones. Now that she thought about it, she should be afraid of everything in the underworld.

I was probably scared out of my mind by the ghost movies on TV.

In order to embolden herself, Ye Jiu looked over with sharp eyes. The flowers nearby closed their eyes after seeing Ye Jiu's face.

Ok?

It seems that they also bully the weak and fear the strong?

Ye Jiu became bolder now and strode forward.

As we get closer and closer to Wangchuan River, there are fewer and fewer flowers on the other side of the river, replaced by white bones.

Don't be afraid, it's just bones.

Ye Jiu kept comforting herself.

Her eyes glanced at the messy stacked bones on both sides. The bottom layer was already somewhat calcified.

In this gloomy place, there were mountains of bones, and Ye Jiu's goosebumps stood up again and again.

Not far away, there is a river with a looming bridge on the river.

On the other side of the river, Ye Jiu could not see clearly, but on this side of the river, there was a large tank that was steaming gurglingly.

In front of the big tank, there was a long queue.

Has she returned to the team again? Didn't she go in the other direction?

Or is it that she took a shortcut and ended up here?

Ye Jiu didn't give up and walked in the opposite direction. After about an hour, she returned to this place again.

What the hell!

It seems that it is impossible not to pass from the front.

She walked towards the bridge.

Getting closer and closer to the big vat, a scent that I had never smelled wafted out from the big clattering vat.

Ye Jiu had never smelled this kind of fragrance before. Needless to say, it was quite fragrant.

There was a young woman beside the vat, her head tied with a piece of cloth. Although she was dressed in plain clothes, she looked good-looking, but her skin looked a bit pale.

I saw the woman ladling soup and singing a song:

"Oh, oh, oh...

Sir, madam...

A hundred years of life and death are blurry...

A cup of Meng Po soup, the husband and the wife should not be dissatisfied...

If there is a fate in the next life, I will not be afraid of seeing love and hatred...

On top of Sansheng Stone, next to Naihe Bridge...

Please sir, please wait for three years..."

Ye Jiu wondered, could this be Po Meng? But shouldn’t Po Meng be an old woman?

Thinking of the piece of human bones just now, Ye Jiu thought to herself: Could this soup be made with human bones?

After singing the song, Po Meng stirred the soup without raising her head: "Of course not, my soup is boiled with the forgetful water of the Ganges River. It is clean. Drinking it can make people forget their past lives and reincarnate to live a new life. "

After Meng Po finished speaking, something suddenly occurred to her. She raised her head suddenly and looked at Ye Jiu in surprise: "Why can you leave the team?! Huh? Are you an immortal?"

Po Meng nodded in understanding: "Oh, it turns out he is an immortal ascended from the human world. No wonder he did not go to the void, but returned to the underworld."

"Is there any difference?" Ye Jiu was a little surprised.

"This is natural. The immortals who are originally in the immortal world live in the void after death. And those who ascend in the mortal world will naturally return to the underworld, unless they really become gods."

"God?" Ye Jiu happily walked to Po Meng's side, found a stool and sat up. She held her chin and asked, "What is a God?"

"God is the God of Heaven, little fairy, do you want to be reincarnated? Give you a bowl of soup?" Meng Po scooped up a bowl of soup and handed it to Ye Jiu.

Ye Jiu looked at the hot soup and felt an irresistible temptation.

"No, no!" Ye Jiu waved her hands repeatedly.

"If you don't drink this soup, you won't be able to cross the Wangchuan River."

Ye Jiu turned her head and looked at Wangchuan River. She said quietly, as if asking herself: "Tell me, if I were reincarnated, which world would I return to?"

"Go back to the world where you were first born."

Listening to Po Meng's words, Ye Jiu always felt that there was something in her words: "Modern?"

"One day, you'll get your answer."

"Oh, what will happen if I don't drink your soup?" Ye Jiu asked: "Or, if I don't want to be reincarnated, is there any way to return to the fairy world through practice?"

"Many people or immortals like you have asked me these questions. They all have people or things that they cannot forget."

Po Meng smiled and scooped a bowl of soup for the people in front of her. She continued to say to Ye Jiu: "But no, when you come here, you have to drink this soup. If you don't drink it, then it depends on whether you can survive this time safely." Naihe Bridge."

"Oh? It means that crossing this bridge will be different if you drink soup and if you don't drink soup? Then I would like to give it a try."

"I forgot to tell you that the Xuanli techniques you used in the fairy world won't work here."

Ye Jiu gently used the mysterious force, but it was really useless.

She wanted to shake out her peach hair, but she couldn't.

I don't have any storage fingers, no fu, any weapons or any skills. I'm afraid it will be difficult to cross the Naihe Bridge.

No matter how powerful I am, I can't compete with magic and spiritual power.

"Do I have to drink this soup here? Can I hold it first and drink it later?"

"That won't work."

Ye Jiu smiled and said to Po Meng, "How about you add some water to this soup?"

She doesn't want to forget everything here yet.

"What are you thinking, little fairy? How can my soup be mixed with water?"

Ye Jiu said categorically: "Why not? How could there be so many people without adding water? Remember what happened a generation ago, our network is developed, this is not the first time we have seen this kind of thing?"

"No way!"

"I really didn't lie to you!"

After some debate, Ye Jiu asked: "Is the place of reincarnation over the Naihe Bridge? Where is the Lord of Hell?"

"You want to find the King of Hell? We have to cross the bridge before we do that."

"It's easy to pass, I don't believe it's impossible!" Ye Jiu said, walking towards the Nanai River Bridge.

When Ye Jiu approached the Naihe Bridge, the wide bridge instantly turned into a long, thin stick made of human bones. It spanned the Wangchuan River and looked shaky.

Can this thing move?

Do you really want to cross this bridge?

But she has no profound strength now!

Ye Jiu lowered his head and saw a small boat in the Wangchuan River. The man holding the boat was an old man with a pointed black hat, a long beard, and long eyebrows. His eyes were blocked by those two long eyebrows.

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