Lu Han suddenly smiled bitterly, "It seems that his heart is dead. No matter what kind of martial arts he is practicing, he must die or die..."
At this time, Lu Han was already much more awake, and his original idea of being tired of the world was gone, but now he came to his senses was too late. How could he turn back on the road to the underworld?
Parents, teachers, brothers and sisters...
I'm sorry for you...
If there is a next life, I would like to be despaired forever and protect you...
As time passed, Lu Han walked for a long time among countless ghost teams.
At some point, the endless road to the underworld seemed to have come to an end.
At the end of the Huangquan Road, there is a long and slowly flowing river. The river is yellow and there are a large number of lonely ghosts. Some of them are crying, some are smiling bitterly, and some are numb.
On the surface of the river is a bridge made of some kind of black stone, and the entire bridge is shining with a faint black light.
A huge black and yellow stone stood by the river, with patterns similar to wood grains on it, circle by circle, and look like annual rings.
"Sir, where are you going in front?" After shook the melancholy, Lu Han looked at the ghost soldier who didn't dare to look at him and asked.
"Naihe Bridge, when you get there, you will be in the underworld seriously." The ghost soldier replied.
Seeing that Lu Han was extremely powerful, this ghost soldier knew that he was definitely not a simple person, so he seemed more polite.
Lu Han nodded.
If there is Naihe Bridge in front, that huge stone should be the Three Lives Stone, and that river is the Forget River...
soon.
When he approached the Naihe Bridge, Lu Han discovered that there was not only one Naihe Bridge, but also one Huangquan Road.
Looking around, there are exactly the same bridges on the Wangchuan River, countless. Each bridge is far apart. Only people can be seen on the bridge, but no sound can be heard.
Behind each bridge, there is a road of the underworld that looks like it is pioneering in nothingness. A large number of ghosts are escorted by ghost soldiers, plundering near Wangchuan, and officially leading to the underworld in front.
After coming to the Three Lives Stone, the ghosts can stop and see their three lives, but more often they move forward directly. After all, after reincarnation, they will never remember anything.
Lu Han stood in front of the Three Lives Stone and looked at the strange stone curiously.
"You can see your three-life love." The ghost soldier who had spoken to Lu Han before stood beside Lu Han.
Hearing the sound, Lu Han immediately spread his mind power and attached it to the Three Lives Stone.
After sensing Lu Han's powerful mental power, the ghost soldier felt a little nervous, because he knew at this moment that if the ghost in front of him was to deal with him, he would have no power to fight back.
After the power of thought spread on the Three Lives Stone for a long time, Lu Han discovered nothing.
"Why, I can't see anything?" Lu Han said in confusion after retracting his mind.
"Then I don't know..." The ghost soldier was also very puzzled.
"Forget it, it's nothing to do if you look at it." Lu Han no longer cared about this, and walked towards Naihe Bridge. On the way, he looked at the ghost soldiers who were in charge of watching over him and asked, "Where are we going next?"
"Firstly after investigation by the Ten Palaces of Yama, if the good man goes directly from the First Hall to the Ten Palace's 'Reincarnation Hall'. After registering, he will return here and go to the Mengpo Pavilion there to drink Mengpo soup. Then there will be a ghost soldier who will take him to reincarnate and reincarnate." The ghost soldier raised his hand and pointed at the end of the Naihe Bridge. After saying this, the pavilion, which covers an area, put down his hand and said: "If the bad man is, he will be arranged to enter the eighteenth level of hell depending on the plot."
Lu Han looked at the pavilion and nodded.
I saw two ghost soldiers standing in front of the pavilion, and many ghosts were queuing up to receive Mengpo soup.
There is a long floor-to-ceiling wooden table inside the pavilion.
Behind the wooden table were four beautiful women, who were distributing Mengpo soup to prepare for the reincarnation. Among the four beauties was an old woman, who bent down and picked up something in the wooden table.
Lu Han secretly speculated in his heart that the old lady should be the legendary Meng Po.
Retracting his gaze, Lu Han looked at the other Naihe Bridgeheads that were set up on the Forget River and found that there was also a Mengpo Pavilion, but the figures inside could not be seen clearly.
"Sir, how many Meng Po are there here?" Lu Han couldn't help but ask curiously.
"There are too many dead souls coming to the underworld every day, so there is more than one Huangquan Road and more than one Naihe Bridge, but there is only one Lord Mengpo, but she only knows the cloning technique." The ghost officer looked at Lu Han's curious appearance, and a smile appeared on his originally serious face.
"Thank you for your answer." Lu Han bowed to the ghost soldiers very politely.
The ghost soldier waved his hand with a faint smile.
moment.
Lu Han walked across the Naihe Bridge and turned his curious eyes to the Meng Poting.
He really wanted to see what the legendary Meng Po looked like.
The Meng Po, holding a black crutch in her hand, was not tall, had white hair, wrinkles on her face, and under her faint eyebrows were bright eyes. A charitable smile was always on the corner of her mouth.
And the four women beside her were all beautiful and charming.
Next, he felt slightly and found that he could not understand the strength of Meng Po and the four women beside her. He also found that Meng Po and the four women were not physical, but a strange physique he had never seen before.
Maybe it was because they found Lu Han exploring them, and they frowned and turned their eyes to him. Maybe it was because Lu Han was too different among these ghosts, and they all widened their eyes slightly.
After Lu Han nodded and smiled at them, he withdrew his gaze and walked forward. But before he could walk a few steps away, a woman's urgent shout came from Mengpoting, "The team in front stopped."
Hearing the sound, Lu Han paused and turned his gaze to Mengpoting again.
The ghost soldiers immediately ordered the team to stop.
Next, I saw one of the four women quickly rushing out from the Mengpo Pavilion.
In the blink of an eye, the woman came to Lu Han.
The woman was wearing a water-green long dress, looking only twenty-one or two years old, with beautiful appearance and snowy skin. Her bright big eyes were filled with surprise at this moment.
"Miss."
The ghost soldiers around them all bowed to the woman.
After waved his hand at the ghost soldier casually, the woman looked up and down at Lu Han and asked tentatively: "Brother?"
Lu Han was stunned by the woman's shout.
This strange woman actually called her brother?
This is the underworld, how could he have a sister here?!
"Brother, why are you here?" After looking at Lu Han carefully for a while, the woman seemed to have confirmed something, and immediately grabbed Lu Han's hand excitedly and said with a smile.
"Girl, who are you?" Lu Han asked stupidly.
Not only him, but all the ghost soldiers present were stunned.
Meng Po and the three women in Meng Po Pavilion also looked at the place from time to time.
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