Qin He couldn't help but look at it carefully.

The petals are slender, like a woman's willow eyebrows, long and curly, and curled toward the middle, intertwined with each other, and like fingers together in a prayer gesture, with red smoke lingering on them.

Countless smoke gathered together and turned into a burning red carpet, winding its way to the only bridge over the Huangquan River.

Qin He couldn't help but be dazzled, the flowers in the sun were colorful and blooming in all colors, but this only flower in the underworld was a hundred times better than all the flowers.

Like a beautiful picture scroll.

Qinhe walked among the flowers, looking here and there, and even picked a flower from the other side with his own hands.

However, the flower on the other side only stayed in Qin He's hand for a few moments before it withered and quickly turned into fireworks and disappeared without a trace.

This flower withered, so decisively.

It is worthy of being the flower of Hades.

"Qinhe, His Highness Yan Jun personally greets you and has been waiting for a long time. Why are you delaying? Why don't you cross the bridge quickly?" the white-robed judge urged.

"It's coming, it's coming, why are you in a hurry!"

Qin He was disturbed and walked onto the Naihe Bridge step by step.

Following Qin He's footsteps, his eyes also rotated.

Originally, the Wangchuan River seen from the hills was just a stream. However, when we came to the riverside, the Wangchuan River had turned into a river reaching the sky. Viewed from the bridge, the river surface was wide and the water and sky were the same color.

Only the fireworks of Hibiscus flower still shone red.

Similarly, the Iron Cable Naihe Bridge has also become an extremely majestic bridge reaching the sky.

Qin He walked slowly onto the bridge.

Under the huge Tongtian Bridge, countless ferocious-looking water beasts have also enlarged in size. They have scarlet eyes and iron-armored fangs. There are snaketail fish with fangs as big as a ship, white bone corpses as big as a mountain, and slaps.

So big, but densely packed in groups of python-mouthed armored beasts.

The Yellow Spring is rolling, they are looming in the water, rising and falling, they roar, and jump out of the water from time to time, trying to bite the Qin River.

But Qin He didn't feel scared at all. Instead, he was amazed by what he saw.

I can't fish it out. If I can fish it out, I really want to fish it out and try burning it.

Legend has it that drowning in the Forgotten River is a form of punishment in the underworld. If guilty souls are sentenced to river drowning, they will turn into snakes and insects and drown in the Forgotten River, and will never be reincarnated.

Unless the passing souls can be pulled down and replaced.

However, the Naihe Bridge is so majestic that it is not easy to pull the souls off the bridge.

Even those white bones and corpses that are as tall as a mountain are difficult to do.

However, the bridge was wide and the Huangquan was roaring. As we walked, the Qin River came to the middle of the Huangquan River.

I saw an old woman with an old face and silver hair raising a ghost fire on the bridge deck and cooking a pot of soup. The soup was turbid, just like the water in the Wangchuan River. It was constantly rolling and wisps of white came out.

of water vapor.

"The flowers on the other side are blooming on the other side, and the heart-broken grass is full of sorrow and heart-break. There is nothing in front of the Nai He Bridge. Three lives are fixed in front of the Three Lives Stone. A bowl of soup to relieve worries can separate a lifetime of worries and also separate a lifetime of karma. Reincarnation is light, and you will be reborn in bliss." The old woman said.

Seeing Qin He, he picked up the bowl and filled it with a bowl of muddy soup.

"Are you, Po Meng?" Qin He asked.

"Yes." The old woman nodded slowly.

"Is this Meng Po soup?" Qin He glanced at the soup bowl.

"Yes." The old woman nodded again.

"Can I not drink it?" Qin He looked serious, but his expression was almost written clearly on his face: I am afraid that you will drug him.

"No." The old woman frowned, a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes.

"Then add some coriander, I like the taste of coriander." Qin He said again.

"Mortal things, you are challenging the majesty of reincarnation." The old woman warned with a stern face.

"You're just kidding, why are you so serious~"
Chapter completed!