It's done!

Yang Tianming raised his hand and looked at himself in his soul state, as if he was a transparent person.

Now his soul has left his body, no difference from ordinary ghosts.

After taking a step, I felt as light as a swallow, because I could float up easily without gravity.

However, Yang Tianming has no time to play these things now. It is already the second half of the night, and it is not many hours before dawn. He must come back from the underworld before dawn.

When he came to the mirror, he reached out to touch the mirror that had already drawn the Yin Talisman. His palm passed through the mirror, and even the section of his hand was seen through the mirror.

Without hesitation, step in one step.

The mirror had no resistance at all, just like it was a big door, and I walked in easily.

But it seems like a mirror is passing through another world.

When I looked again, I was no longer my room. It was dark around me. In the dry grass, a winding path was right in front of me, leading to the distance without any end.

Yang Tianming knew that this was the famous Huangquan Road.

This way to Huangquan Road, the road is over and the road is over and down!

The sky in the underworld was dim, as if it was being held in a big black pot, and it was invisible to see the farther away. There was only this Huangquan Road in his sight. The Huangquan Road was darker and deeper, like a bottomless abyss.

Yang Tianming did not delay and walked along Huangquan Road.

Although he is no different from the state of a ghost now, because usually when ghosts come to the underworld, they often die seven days after death.

Yang Tianming's soul had just left his body, and he still had a human touch.

If you only meet some little ghosts, it's nothing; but if you meet big ghosts, or some Yin soldiers and generals, your identity will definitely be exposed.

Going forward all the way, I can't meet anyone.

Because no one looks back on the road to the underworld, anyone can only move forward after taking this road.

I walked along Huangquan Road and walked for about an hour, and finally saw a majestic bridge.

Yang Tianming knew that this was Naihe Bridge.

Unlike folk legends, the real Naihe Bridge is not a small bridge, but a magnificent bridge.

The Naihe Bridge is 333 meters long and can reach eight carriages across, divided into three levels, middle and lower, allowing different ghosts to pass by.

The turbulent black river water under the Naihe Bridge is the Wangchuan River.

There are countless evil ghosts in the Wangchuan River. The ghosts walking on the lowest level of Naihe Bridge are all people who have committed great crimes throughout their lives and are easily dragged into the river by the evil ghosts in the Wangchuan River.

At the head of Naihe Bridge, there is an aisle where ghosts passing by will automatically branch out with their lifetime merits or sins.

Yang Tianming looked at the ghosts in the long queue in front of him and couldn't help but mutter, not knowing which level he would be assigned to.

"Brother."

Just as Yang Tianming was thinking, a ghost coming from behind poked Yang Tianming in the back.

Yang Tianming turned around and saw a young man in his early twenties and a little vulgar, looking at him with a smile.

Yang Tianming was stunned. Looking at the boy, he always felt something was wrong.

Looking at the ghosts who were patting the long queue, almost all of them were frowning. They were either missing their wives and children in the world, or they had not yet been freed from the grief of their death.

And this one...

The smile that was worthy of beating made Yang Tianming deeply doubt whether this kid was heartless.

There were too many ghosts around him, but there were ghost generals at the bridge. Yang Tianming was worried that it would be exposed and did not speak, but just nodded to the vulgar boy.

"Brother, you are living too, I think you are different from them."

The wretched young ghost opened his mouth again, but it scared Yang Tianming.

This guy actually saw that he was a living person?

However, Yang Tianming immediately noticed that he was talking about "you too".

Yang Tianming looked at the vulgar boy in surprise. Could it be that this guy is also overwhelmed?

No wonder there was no sadness on his face.

But this is too coincidental, right?

And Yang Tianming really couldn't believe it. He was just like the wretched boy who looked hip-and-smile and had the ability to be too silly.

It is not easy for a living person to come to the underworld. There are very few geniuses like Yang Tianming who can pass Yin at the age of eleven. Most people who practice Taoism need to practice for decades before they can have the ability to pass Yin.

"Is that true?"

The vulgar boy poked Yang Tianming in the back again and burst into laughter.

He was not low-key at all, and many ghosts suddenly looked over.

Yang Tianming stared at me, why did he be so unlucky and meet such a slut?

Seeing Yang Tianming's cautious look, the vulgar boy said proudly: "It's the first time you've been here. You're so nervous. Don't worry, those ghosts are all very bad, and they can't see us."

You are just a second-rate, okay? Yang Tianming is powerless to complain.

"Isn't you here the first time?" Yang Tianming asked.

"Of course not." The vulgar boy said proudly, "I'm here every day."

Come every day...

Yang Tianming rolled his eyes.

"Just blow it."

Who can come to the underworld every day? Even if you are a master of magic, you will not be able to survive after you come to the underworld every day!

"Really! Brother, you don't believe it. Look at the bull-headed ghost on the bridgehead? He knows me. You will know when I say hello to him later." The despicable young man said proudly.

"Don't..."

Yang Tianming was shocked and sweated coldly.

It is already risky enough to mingle in the pile of ghosts and sneak into the underworld. Even saying hello to the ghost generals at the custody?

It was like reminding the police during smuggling, shouting: I'm going to smuggle...

The lineup of ghosts slowly moved forward, and Yang Tianming no longer looked back, for fear that he would be implicated by this slut.
Chapter completed!