Heibai Wuchang took out the mourning stick and stroked forward. He saw a hole in the gray space cracking. The black fog in the hole spread out, and it stretched out in a few breaths to make the hole huge.

The black fog continued to condense, and soon a dark door formed, with ghost-faced patterns engraved on the door, which was domineering and more gloomy.

Heibai Wuchang reached out toward the door, and a little white and a black smoke rushed out from their fingertips and quickly merged into the dark door.

As the door slowly opened, a passage with yellowing on the ground and gray mist appeared. The two ghosts bent down slightly at Cang Luo and said respectfully: "Old Cang, please."

Cang Luo waved his sleeves and walked towards the passage.

"Brother, wait for me, I'm afraid of ghosts." Wu Chen shouted, hurriedly ran behind Cang Luo, and grabbed his sleeves tightly.

Hei and Bai Wuchang looked at each other behind him, smiling bitterly, "Isn't he a ghost now? What are you afraid of?"

Cang Luo really regretted it. It would be too embarrassing to say that he didn't know this little guy if he had known it. Oh, who made me owe him? I shook my head secretly and stepped into the dark passage.

...

In the dark passage, there was silent, and a trace of cool air spreading around it. Wu Chen was uncomfortable, and it felt like someone was blowing air conditioning on your neck.

"Little guy, this road leads to the Yin Realm, called..."

"Brother, can't you call someone?" Before Cang Luo finished speaking, Wu Chen interrupted and asked.

"Which?" Cang Luo looked puzzled.

"Oh, that's it!" Wu Chen looked embarrassed and shy.

Bang, Cang Luo knocked Wu Chen's head with a burst of millet and cursed, "Don't keep it a secret? Who is it?"

"Is it a gloomy path?" Wu Chen stammered and muttered in a low voice. Hei Bai Wuchang staggered behind him and almost fell to eat mud.

"Get out," Cang Luo's whispered in anger and shook his sleeves, "I don't know you." After saying that, it was so embarrassing. What was this little guy thinking every day?

"Brother, don't leave," Wu Chen looked at Cang Luo and walked away, and hurriedly followed him forward and pulled Cang Luo's sleeve, "Brother, don't leave me, am I afraid?"

"I'm afraid!" Cang Luo felt doubting his life. His fairy-like and unstoppable style disappeared after meeting this boy. What kind of evil have I committed?

"Brother..." Wu Chen was about to speak.

Cang Luo quickly stopped him, "Stop, stop talking, talk again, I don't care about you."

"Oh." Wu Chen responded aggrievedly.

...

After walking for a while, I felt an awkward atmosphere. Cang Luo also felt uncomfortable and coughed dryly, "This road is called Huangquan Road, and the gate just now was the gate of Ghost.

Huangquan Road is divided into two sections, and the end of this section is Naihe Bridge. After passing Naihe Bridge, there is another section of Huangquan Road that goes straight to the underworld."

Oh, a sound from behind him made Cang Luo feel happy, "Why, are you still sulking?" He smiled and turned around, but his face slowly solidified with a smile.

"Your uncle, get off for me," Cang Luo felt his emotions like a lonely boat wandering on the turbulent sea, rising and falling, but he could do nothing.

I saw that Wu Chen had climbed on Cang Luo's back at some point.

Cough, Wu Chen jumped down quickly, looking embarrassed, "I can't help but feel involuntarily. This place is too terrifying."

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...

Before we knew it, the few people walked a long way, and the black fog around them gradually faded.

Not long after, Wu Chen saw a long queue of lonely ghosts in front of him, all with blue faces, some with bloody heads, and some with broken limbs and arms.

In front, there was a pair of skeletons under the armor, and a smoke was emitted all over his body. It held a whip and kept scolding the ghosts.

"Could this be the legendary Yin soldier?" Wu Chen opened his mouth wide and was shocked at the situation he had never encountered.

When the Yin soldiers saw Heibai Wuchang and Cang Luo, they hurried forward, clasped their fists, and knelt on one knee, "Greetings to the two messengers, the immortals."

"Okay, okay, let me go first." Cang Luo waved his hand gently, and the ghosts quickly stood up and asked the ghosts to give way. Cang Luo led Wu Chen and Heibai Wuchang through the ghosts and came to the front.

In front of the team was an ancient bridge carved with patterns, and in front of the ancient bridge, a stone tablet was erected with three large characters "Naihe Bridge".

Several ghost soldiers were guarding here. Seeing Cang Luo and others kneeling down and giving way, Wu Chen looked at everything around him curiously.

Under the bridge, a dark and misty river flows slowly. On the shore, endless flowers on the other side are in full bloom, covering the two sides with red red, which is very beautiful. This is the legendary Wangchuan River and the flowers on the other side!

It is said that the scenery in the world is beautiful, but hell is unaware that hell is outstanding. Wu Chen couldn't help but recite a poem and shook his hair in a slutty way.

Cang Luo and his group walked on the Naihe Bridge. Cang Luo sighed, touched his beard, and murmured in a low voice:

What can I do on the road on the Naihe Bridge? I will not cross the Forget River without crossing the Forget River.

There is no right or wrong in front of the Three Lives Stone, and I met Meng Po in front of the Taiwan side of my hometown.

"I deeply experienced this feeling when I first came to the Yin Realm, and now I can only miss you."

Wu Chen's wandering eyes suddenly paused, and he looked at the bridgehead in front curiously. He saw a dirt platform on the left side of the bridgehead, with three ancient big characters written on it saying "Wangxiangtai".

Not far from Wangxiangtai, there is an ancient stone table. A large black pot next to the stone table is filled with hot soup. An old woman is holding a spoon, scooping a spoonful of soup from the pot and putting it into a bowl on the stone table.

Opposite the old woman was a bluestone, and the top of the bluestone was written with "Three Lives Stone".

Mengpo Soup makes you forget everything in the world, and the Three Life Stone records your past and present lives.

Wu Chen looked at the old woman in front of him and hurriedly ran up and sat at the stone table, "Boss, come on a bowl of noodles."

Ka, Meng Po shook the spoon in her hand, and the soup inside spread all over the floor. She looked at the boy sitting next to the stone table for a long time and was speechless.

Damn, Cang Luo, who was behind, looked at Wu Chen and walked forward, thinking that he had discovered something. As a result, when he heard this, his face turned dark and he sweared.

He hurried forward and pulled Wu Chen behind him, and smiled awkwardly, "Old friend, we're meeting again."

Meng Po woke up with a stunned expression, looking at Cang Luo, with a playful look on her face, "Old ghost, why are you here again? Could it be that someone is hunting down again?"

"Ahem, that's not." Cang Luo scratched his head awkwardly, and he had no immortal temperament at all.

"What's this little guy?" Meng Po looked at the embarrassed Cang Luo and asked with a little interest behind the boy who said "Boss, come on a bowl of noodles".

"Uh, this little guy has an old age with me. I didn't intend to offend me just now, so I hope I won't be surprised." Cang Luo said, pulling Wu Chen behind him to his side and shouting angrily, "Little bastard, I'm really going to be angry with you. This person is Meng Po. There is only Meng Po soup here, and there is no noodles. Do you want to have a bowl of soup?"

Uh, Wu Chen was stunned, his eyes rolled, and he walked up to take Meng Po's hand, and said in a coquettish manner: "Wow, it turns out to be Aunt Meng Po. When I was in the world, I heard that Aunt Meng Po was a beautiful woman in the Yin Realm. When I saw her today, I realized that all rumors in the world were rumors. My aunt is so young and beautiful, she is simply not as good as the world. How old is she?

Puchi, Meng Po was amused by this little guy, "Okay, okay, don't flatter me. Since I have an old friend, I will be my junior."

Cang Luo behind him was as stupid as a wooden chicken. The boy amused Meng Po in a blink of an eye. While he felt good about him, he also got in touch with him. "Looking at this little guy's sweet words and slick words, wasn't he a veteran in love during his lifetime? I'm ashamed, old antiques like me don't understand your routine."

Since Cang Luo was pursued by the heavenly tribulation and broke through the boundary and entered the mortal world, he met this little guy, which completely refreshed his views and subverted his understanding of shamelessness.

"No, no, no, I didn't flatter you. My aunt is the most beautiful and kind in my heart." Wu Chen slapped his chest with sincere face.

Hehe, Meng Po was so funny that she was so funny that she hadn't met such an interesting little guy for a long time. The more she looked at her, the more she became happy.

"Okay, little guy, since you called my aunt, then I will give you a gift for the first time I met as an aunt."
Chapter completed!