Seance [crossing]

Chapter 122 One Two Two

In the underworld, there are mountains of knives;

In Youdu City, a sea of ​​flames was surging.

Do evil in life, taste clean after death;

Only by redeeming the past sins can we enter reincarnation.

Rumor has it that on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, there lived a woman who was unparalleled in beauty, knowledgeable and sensible, and was the daughter of the Heavenly Emperor. She was cast into the river and died.Because of watching the world's grievances and hatreds, male resentment and female idiots, and unwilling to let go of them when they are in front of the well of reincarnation, they set up a large pot at the head of Naihe bridge, boiled thick soup, and made the ghosts swallow it. Tibetan, reincarnated as a human.The god of the underworld is Meng Po.

Since the opening of Hongmeng, Po Meng has stood at the head of the bridge, waiting for the ghosts to cross the bridge. She has seen too many grievances and heard countless causes and effects. In the end, she just swallowed this "water of forgetting love" and left everything behind her.All living beings in the world are not sages, most of them have sinned, even if it is not a big fault, it is a small fault, after death, they will throw themselves into the underworld, and after their sins are cleared, they will be reincarnated.And the more serious the crime, the more eager to forget all the things of the past life, erase the memory of the past life, turn into a clean body, and re-enter reincarnation without any worries.Then most of the ghosts waited for the expiration of their service in Youdu, and lined up to come to the Naihe Bridge, all scrambling to ask her for a bowl of thick soup to drink before crossing the river.There is no going back to this ghost world, everyone who enters this realm, and the final destination is only this well of hiding.Then there is a saying about ghosts "can't turn back, can't turn around", that is to say, once they die, they will never turn back.In the Three Realms, gods reminisce about the past and people are in reality, while ghosts always look forward and focus on the future. This is the way of ghosts that is not the same as gods but different from humans.

For thousands of years, Po Meng has witnessed all living beings along this road, from far to near, passing by the Naihe Bridge one by one, no matter how much power, wealth and wealth are in front of you, the covenant like a mountain, like the sea The affection of love is like a fleeting cloud, fleeting.This is the fate of thousands of living beings, and no one can escape this fate.

However, Po Meng never expected that one day, she would also be able to witness a freak with her own eyes.Judging from the ghost's appearance, it was extremely young and tender, like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old in the world.From the mouth of the ghost messenger, I learned that this is the ghost of redemption in the city of death in vain. It came to the ghost world dozens of days ago, and it was completed a few days ago, and it is waiting to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

When Po Meng heard this, she was startled secretly. In the city of vain death, there are all innocent souls who lost their innocent lives due to innocent disasters. Most of them suffered from disasters, wars, plagues and the like. A headless ghost seeks vengeance in the city of vain death.And the brutal person who committed too much murder in his lifetime was thrown into the city of death for Yan Jun according to his crime, and was torn, scratched and bitten by the ghost, and suffered the pain of severed limbs and flesh until he tasted the sin , to re-enter reincarnation.And three days ago, when Po Meng saw the wandering soul from a distance on the bank of the River of Forgetfulness, she never thought that this ghost was young, and would be punished into the city of vain death for killing too much. On top of Hun's delicate and exquisite face, there is no trace of cruelty or ruthlessness.

Three days ago, when I saw that ghost for the first time, I heard about the origin of that ghost. Even though the ghost was kind-hearted, Granny Meng didn't like it very much. She only thought that she was against such a vicious ghost, even if she had experienced so much. It is really difficult for people to feel close.Seeing the young wandering soul approaching from far away, Po Meng thought again, how many of the thousands of ghosts passing through the Naihe Bridge have been innocent for thousands of years?Since the way of ghosts is to make all living beings abandon everything in their lives, no matter how sinful they are or whether they are rich or honored, they should not pass her by as equals in the end, take the bowl of thick soup that condenses the ups and downs of life from her, and throw away the past. Turn into an innocent body and re-enter reincarnation?Thinking of this, Meng Po hastily raised her smile, and when the ghost passed by, she tried her best to give out a compassionate smile.Unexpectedly, although the ghost came towards this direction, it didn't merge into the crowd who wanted to cross the river, but changed direction halfway, and went straight to the vast Haoli in the upper reaches of the River of Forgetfulness, cruising in it, lingering.

The first day when she saw the ghost enter the Artemisia, Po Meng thought that the ghost must have lost its way.In the ghost world, there are often those souls lacking in mind and eyes who fall into the dangerous mountains and rivers of the underworld on the way, and there are also those who cross the river and are unable to drag the vengeful spirits in the river of forgetfulness into the river. People who are so obsessed that they refuse to reincarnate after death and linger in the Artemisia.Seeing how the ghost was young, how could he have such deep and inseparable thoughts, she just thought that he was just like other ghosts who happened to get lost in the wormwood.After a while, you will be able to find a way out, merge into the ghosts, and walk the path that everyone must walk.Unexpectedly, the second day passed, and the ghost was still wandering here, showing no intention of leaving. Seeing this, Po Meng became even more puzzled.On the third day, Po Meng caught sight of the young man whose figure had not yet grown into shape among the wormwood that was tall enough to be taller than an average adult's body from a considerable distance. I opened a gap where no one came, left the Naihe Bridge, and went to the Artemisia.

This time it was getting closer, Granny Meng saw clearly that this boy was wearing a strange and rare robe, and she seemed to have seen a few similar people among the ghosts passing by her not long ago.They seem to be Wu Zhu from Wuxian Kingdom, a small country in the southwest of the Primal Chaos Continent. However, as far as she knows, most Wu Zhu have been good-hearted all their lives, and have the power to communicate with heaven, earth, humans and gods, so they live a long life and have not received much punishment.There is no one who is as young and commits serious crimes as this young man. Thinking of this, Meng Po is more interested in this young man's life experience.

She couldn't help walking behind the young man, and asked softly, "Why do you linger here, but refuse to find a way to cross the river, drink the soup from my hand, and cut off the leading edge?"

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On the other hand, when the three princes followed the parrot to a mountain depression, they disappeared inexplicably. For some unknown reason, when they were hesitating, they heard a voice from another person, resounding through the valley, asking Three people come here.Hearing the sound, the third prince immediately said to each other in a clear voice: "Yun Yin in the Lower Middle Kingdom came here to revive his lover. He has obtained the medicine of immortality from other places before, and this time the only thing left to do is to find his lover's soul, so that he can make him come back to life." Resurrection. I don’t know who you are, so please don’t hesitate to show up and teach me!”

As soon as the third prince finished speaking, there was lightning and thunder in midair, and a dazzling thunderbolt pierced the sky. After the white light passed, two huge figures suddenly appeared in the sky. Armor, holding a steel fork with iron points; the person on the right is wearing a golden helmet and armor, holding a golden war halberd.

Only the two of them said: "We are the gods of the underworld, Shen Tu and Yu Lei, who are appointed by the Emperor of Heaven to guard Yanmen, the gate of the secluded capital."

Hearing this, the third prince cupped his hands and said, "I have met the two great gods, and I ask the great gods to be merciful and allow me to enter the Nether City and find the soul of my lover. Thank you for that!"

After the two men heard this, they only said: "You know that everything in the world can go to Youdu only after death. If you want to go, you will take your life!" Immediately, Shen Tu raised the steel fork high, and struck at the third prince below him with lightning speed.Seeing this, the third prince reacted faster than the other two beside him. He pushed Yun Yong who was closest to him to the side, and pulled out the sword worn by his waist, lifted it to the top of his head, and took the steel fork head-on. With a single blow, I saw that the steel fork contained the power of thunder, and in an instant, lightning flashed everywhere, blasting out a huge deep pit where the third prince was.The third prince sacrificed the Raw Harvest Excalibur and tried his best to support it just now, but he still couldn't withstand the force that seemed to be pressing down on his head.In an instant, the third prince only felt the blood in his body flow backwards, his eyes were full of stars, and the sound of muscles and bones disintegrating repeatedly echoed in his ears.At the same time, the third prince had just deeply realized the disparity in power between humans and gods. Perhaps in the face of divine power, human beings are nothing but ants.Thinking of this, the sense of despair is like a poisonous current rising from the swamp, engulfing the body of the third prince and pulling him down into the bottomless abyss.

At this time, Yun Yong, who was pushed away by the third prince vigorously, came back to his senses. Seeing that the third prince was restrained by the fork of Shentu, unable to move, he immediately picked up the painting halberd with one hand, tapped his foot, and jumped into the air Among them, he put out the halberd in his hand, gathered his momentum, and stabbed at the god Tu with a halberd.Yun Yong didn't expect to hurt Shen Tu by doing this, he just wanted to attract Shen Tu to relieve the danger of the third prince.Unexpectedly, before hitting Shen Tu, a shining halberd tip suddenly struck from the side, it was Yu Lei who saw through Yun Yong's intention and raised his halberd to attack.Fortunately, Yun Yong was vigilant, so he turned around halfway and swept the halberd aside. Although this blow could hardly shake the halberd, it also bounced off Yun Yong's body in the opposite direction with the force of the weapon's impact, throwing the halberd away Yun Yong jumped out of the way and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing this, the third prince felt the blood in his chest surging, and the fishy smell lingered in his mouth, knowing that he had suffered internal injuries from that steel fork.Seeing that Yun Yong was injured while trying to save himself, if he died, not only would he not be able to fulfill his promise with Yu Kan to save him, but Yun Yong would also be buried with him.All of a sudden, the strong unwillingness is like breaking through the poisonous vines, tearing up the darkness and breaking through the ground.If you just give up, isn't it pointless to work hard for so long?If you just let go, how can you be regarded as a person who cherishes love and promises?Thinking of this, the third prince tried his best to circulate his whole body's true qi, activate the meridians, and a surge of power spontaneously arose.He turned his head and looked aside, only to see the tall body of the Kuafu clansman trembling like chaff, he was so startled by the sudden appearance of the god of the underworld that he couldn't stand up, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, and he got an idea...

The author has something to say:

Here is a word, the content of this ghost world should belong to the previous volume "The Way of Ghosts", but due to space limitations (fifty chapters in the first volume), it can only be placed in the fourth volume "The Path of Harmony" orz