The sound of the horse's hoofbeats was clear and sweet. With Brother Kong Fang's promise, the horse really ran very fast.

Regarding it, Bai Qiye didn't say anything more. In fact, Bai Qiye didn't know any more inside information.

Regarding this, the higher-ups have kept it secret. Among the faces that often move around in the vast underworld, only Bai Qiye and Meng Po are related to this matter. Bai Qiye is only responsible for guiding him. Whenever he reincarnates again,

When he comes, Meng Po will give him a bowl of very unique soup, which is completely different from the Meng Po soup that ordinary Yin people drink. Meng Po herself doesn’t know what it is specifically, and she is also very embarrassed about it.

It's not that Qi Ye hasn't discussed it in private, but to no avail.

As for the soup and medicine that Po Meng gave to the horse, they were all brought by the ghost messenger who sent the horse to reincarnate. The ghost messenger came from Fengdu Mountain and was the messenger of Luo Feng Liutian. He was very familiar with it.

Meng Po had never seen her before, and she didn't even know that such a person existed in the underworld. The policeman was also very vicious, his words were not good, and he had a ghostly spirit. Meng Po tried to talk to her several times but failed, and the other person gave a very vicious warning.

If she doesn't want to die, don't ask any more questions.

There is no more gossip, so Bai Qiye became my tour guide. Every time I passed a place, he would introduce very enthusiastically what kind of place it is and what famous beings in the world of the world have suffered here, such as the path to a star.

When the old crooked neck tree was planted, Bai Qiye said that Zhu Can, the man-eating demon king in the underworld, was hanged up here by a group of underworld gangsters, skinned and cramped, and howled in agony for several days.

These stories are interesting, but the underworld here is not really a place to play. Listening to Bai Qiye's enthusiastic introduction, I still had a very strange feeling.

However, this Yinsi is indeed different from what I imagined. Although Wan Niang'er has tried her best to describe to me what kind of place this is, when it really came, many of my perceptions were overturned.

This place... really seems like another world, and even more vast.

We didn't run for long on the desolate dark land, and we rushed onto a road similar to the ancient official road. When we came here, we gradually saw carriages and horses as well as some passing Yin people around us.

There was a gangster leading the recently deceased people staggering forward on the road. Each of these recently deceased people was carrying luggage. The hemp ropes they used to tie their luggage and the white cloth towels they used to wipe their sweat all looked so familiar. I looked through it.

She looked at them from the window and was stunned for a moment before she realized that the hemp ropes used to tie up the luggage were the kind of hemp ropes that filial sons and grandsons tied around their waists at funerals, and the cloth towels they used to wipe their sweat were the ones worn by women.

The white scarf that is put down to cover the face when crying will be burned at the time of burial. This is the purpose in the underworld.

As for those who were hastily prepared after death, or simply burned and finished, there are no such things. Carrying large and small bags on the shoulders and hands looks quite embarrassing.

These Yin people should have done no evil or good deeds during their lifetimes. Most of them are ordinary people. After coming to the Yin Division, they will follow the Yin messengers to move forward on the road to hell, and eventually enter one assigned place after another.

In the ghost town, waiting for the afterlife.

As I kept going along this road, I soon began to see ghost towns one after another.

These ghost cities are exactly the same as the old cities. The walls are low, and some are even just adobe walls. There are Yin soldiers at the city gates lazily checking the Yin people entering the city.

Bai Qiye said that these are all small ghost towns, which belong to the Seventy-Fifth Division and are governed by many large and small city gods. They are much worse than the one I talked to on the general stage before.

He is the City God of Fengdu Ghost Town.

The time in the underworld is indeed long. I have been running along this road for a long, long time. Judging from the sense of time in the world of the world, I am afraid it will be at least several days. I have long been tired of seeing this same scene in the underworld. At this time,

A majestic pass lies ahead.

Bai Qiye said that this was a relatively famous place.

It turns out that this is the Central Ghost Territory, which is exactly the realm under the rule of the Central Ghost Emperor, one of the legendary five ghost emperors.

With the golden signboard of Bai Qiye, we crossed this pass without any obstruction.

After Xiongguan, there was a huge ghost town, which suddenly became noisy.

Coming and going, there are all kinds of ghosts and ghosts everywhere.

Some Yin people have extremely weird looks. They are obviously human bodies, but they have the heads of ants. I have never seen such things before. I just thought they were evil and subconsciously sat upright.

But Bai Qiye smiled and asked me to calm down. He said that this Yin was actually an ant when he was alive. After death, he became like this when he went underground. For example, the birdman with the head of a sparrow, that guy was like this when he was alive.

Just a sparrow.

He said that these birds and beasts were not very intelligent in the human world. They would not feel aggrieved when they died violently or unjustly, and they would not make trouble after death. They all entered the underworld honestly, but after entering the underworld, they gained spiritual intelligence.

At that time, looking back at his life, even if he wanted to go back and kill the master who killed him, he could not go back. When the time comes, as soon as he crosses the Naihe Bridge and drinks Meng Po soup, he will completely forget his past life and start the next life.

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Therefore, we cultivators in the world of the dead can basically only see the souls of the dead making noises. There are very few birds and beasts like this that make noises after death. Unless they have opened their spiritual wisdom and become fairies, they will easily make noises after death.

Moth, we can see that all joy, anger, sorrow and joy in this world come from wisdom.

Having said that, I still feel very uncomfortable walking among these strange things.

For example, in a restaurant, you can see these hosts who were birds and animals in life drinking and having fun with the deceased. As for what they eat and drink, they are all sacrifices from the earthly world. Some people have many relatives in the earthly world and have strong family ties. After their death, their family members stay in the earthly world.

If he worshiped frequently, there would be more sacrifices. He couldn't bear all the sacrifices himself, so he sold them to the Yin Si's restaurant. Such things can help Yin people digest their karmic debts and die as soon as possible, so this business is particularly popular.

Bai Qiye said with a smile, "I am in the soul body now, and I can enjoy it. Do you want to go to the restaurant for a walk? He invites me. It can also help me digest my karmic debt. It will be good for me to burp my fart in the future."

I quickly shook my head and said that I probably wouldn't come here if I died.

Bai Qiye said hesitantly, after all, he is also Bai Wuchang, can you not say such things in front of him to avoid the underworld?

Then he beamed again, came up to me and said with a smile, "Tell me to take good care of myself." When I turned around, I burped, he must have come to catch me himself. He also said that he liked me, so he would bring me to the underworld to keep him company.

good.

Naturally, I broke out in a cold sweat after hearing these words, and at the same time, I felt even weirder.

There was a commotion ahead, and through the car window, I saw a burly man riding on a thin man and beating him hard, his fists like beating drums.

Bai Qiye poked his head out and inquired, only to find out that the sturdy man and the thin man had a grudge before his death. The thin man was a scholar, a man who wrote books for a living, but the sturdy man was a reader, because the scholar had not yet read.

Update, the big man died of a heart attack due to depression after reading a book. The scholar had actually worked very hard to write the book and exhausted himself to death. The two met in the underworld. They were sitting together and talking very well.

In the past life, when the big man heard that the turtle grandson was the bastard who delayed the watch, he became furious and pushed the scholar to the ground and beat him severely...

Bai Qiye was not surprised by this. It was obviously a common thing. With his status, it was impossible to stop this. Not long after, the two unlucky guys were caught by ghosts.

Punishment is impossible.

Lively and chaotic, this is the real underworld. This is not as beautiful as some cults promote, nor is it heaven. It is just another human world, and the sufferings of the human world are even more magnified here.

There will never be a place like Taoyuan in the whole world or within the Three Realms. It only exists in dreams.

After crossing this ghost town, we hit the road again.

Master Bai Qi said that I am a living person after all, and my soul cannot be nourished in the underworld and will become very weak over time, so he gently tapped my forehead and I fell asleep.

It wasn't until Mr. Bai Qi pushed me that I woke up again.

"We...are here!"

Bai Qiye raised his head and looked ahead.

I opened the curtain and took a look, and saw a huge ghost city standing in the darkness. Above the city gate, there were three big characters - City of Wasted Death!!

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