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Jiang Fei covered his head and looked at the girl with resentment, but he found that Wen Ruomeng was holding her body at this time, and looked up and said to him lightly: "You follow the car to the Yin Realm, I will go back to help you protect your body. In three hours, I will call you back."

"You hold these things, and if you have any questions, hit DIAN                                                       

The girl prepared quite well, and handed over a fruit shou                                                        

The use of Lugui's use of this thing into the Ghost Gate is equivalent to the pass in the underworld. Without this thing, you will never be able to enter the Ghost Gate Gate, and you will be directly beaten out by the guarded ghost messenger.

After handing the things to him, Wen Ruomeng got off the bus with Jiang Fei's body in her arms, but she said she got off the bus because the bus was not stopping at all. She just hugged Jiang Fei and jumped off the bus. Jiang Fei looked over and I'll take Jiang Fei's body as a cushion. Fortunately, her body was thick and resistant to collisions.

Jiang Fei took the bus stupidly, walked straight along the way, and came to the gray yin and yang junction again.

After passing through a black fog this time, he left Shangning and came to the underworld ghost world.

Although the Yin-Yang Bus was like an old cow pulling a broken car when he was in Shangning, he was so slow that he was about to die. Once he arrived at the Yin Realm, he was almost catching up with Ferrari. He was so crazy that he rushed to the gates of hell.

The ghost messenger escorted the new ghost out of the car and passed one by one in a row. Jiang Fei took out the Lu Yin and observed it carefully.

The seals given to him by Wen Ruomeng seemed to be real, and there were several seals on it, such as the seals of the King of Hell, the City God, and the Great Master of Fengdu County.

"It should be fine."

Jiang Fei lined up and followed behind, and handed over the road to the ghost guarding the pass. After they looked, they let Jiang Fei go.

After passing the gates of hell, you will arrive at the Yellow Spring Road, a long road, as if you can't see the end.

Jiang Fei was not escorted by a ghost messenger. He was wandering around on the road alone, and there was no scenery on the road, just so empty.

He didn't want to waste time, so he directly ran the Nine Palaces Xiaoyao Step. Not to mention, he ran much faster in the Yin Realm than he saw. He was windy under his feet, and rushed out quickly like he was stepping on a hot wheel.

After more than ten minutes, I finally arrived at the next place, and I was also queuing here, as if queuing was unique to China.

As for what to do in line, you are naturally crossing the bridge, and what kind of bridge you are crossing, and you are naturally Naihe Bridge.

Jiang Fei didn't choose to go up first. After all, there was an old woman on the bridge that was not easy to mess with. She had to drink Mengpo soup to cross the bridge. After drinking, she couldn't remember anything, so she was still a fucking trick.

Meng Po stood on the bridge, with a big pot next to it. Whenever a new ghost passed by, he scooped out a bowl and let the new ghost drink it.

Some ghosts who don’t drink soup were immediately put on a few sticks next to them and drank the soup honestly.

Under Naihe Bridge is a turbulent river, which is the Forget River, and the other side of the river is blooming.

Flowers bloom on the other side, and flowers bloom on the other side. When the flowers bloom, there will be no leaves, when the leaves are in full bloom, there will be no flowers, and the flowers and leaves will not be seen for life.

Jiang Fei walked around and started to collect the flowers on the other side. After finally coming to this underworld, it is natural that the more it is better and take them away. Jiang Fei has always maintained the habit of plucking hairs by the geese.

A sea of ​​flowers on the other side, red like blood, looking around like a sea of ​​fire. There is a figure rising and falling in this sea of ​​fire, which is the legendary flower-picking thief.

The red shore flower, also known as the soul-inspiring flower, has huge magic power and can evoke the memory of the deceased during his lifetime. This treatment of amnesia is extremely effective.

After purchasing, Jiang Fei got out of the sea of ​​flowers on the other side and returned to the Naihe Bridge. He has come here, so he can try it if he doesn't go up.

Jiang Fei first ran to the Wangxiang platform, took out a shou            jī, and took photos there, as if he was traveling to take a souvenir.

Then he ran to the Three Life Stone and prepared to see his past and present life. You should know that these Three Life Stones are the stones left by God Nuwa that year. God Nuwa is the ancient Three Emperors who are as famous as Shennong. Of course, he has to see what he left behind.

This piece of Sansheng Stone was polished very smoothly, like a mirror. Jiang Fei leaned over, but found that he only reflected his own shadow and had nothing.

What's going on? Is this stone broken? I originally wanted to see what I was in my previous life and what I would do in my next life, but I had nothing to do.

Jiang Fei stared at it, but it was his own reflection, but it seemed like there was a faint magic power in it.

After studying for a long time, nothing was revealed. Jiang Fei could only go up the bridge and lined up behind a group of new ghosts. Each person had a bowl of soup and could only pass after drinking the soup.

I am not a public official from the underworld. After I went to the bridge, the old woman Meng Po naturally handed over a bowl of soup.

"Drink a bowl of soup." Meng Po didn't know how many years she had survived here. Every ghost came over and said something like a repeater.

"Well, Grandma Meng, I took the toll and came here for a business trip. Look, this is what Mr. Fan Ba ​​gave me to catch new ghosts. I can be considered an extra-staff public official."

Jiang Fei then waved his waves, and all the new ghosts he caught were lined up behind, kicking them one by one, and saying, "Give me a clean soup to be honest, have you heard it?"

Gudong Gudong!

I don’t know what the soup tastes. After drinking the soup, these guys became stupid and stood aside stupidly.

Jiang Fei then walked forward with satisfaction, but Meng Po came over with the soup again and said slowly: "Let's finish the soup."

I went, isn't it understandable? Jiang Fei took out the copy of the book "Life and Death" and put it in his hand, and said, "I said it was Master Eighth who asked me to do the work. You see, I've given all this to me. No matter how I say I am a temporary worker in the underworld, right? I still remember how to hand in the soup after drinking it. Then how can I hand over the job?"

"Drink a bowl of soup." Meng Po held the bowl without any oil and salt.

Jiang Fei really has no choice. This is so soft and hard. Look at the eighteen ghost messengers holding sticks behind. If they fight, they will only suffer.

The hero did not suffer any loss in front of him. Jiang Fei turned around and went down the bridge, came to the edge of the Wangchuan River, looked at the river water, and swam towards whether to swim.

I reached out to touch the river water. The river water seemed to have a thousand pounds of suction, and almost sucked Jiang Fei in.

"I'll go, so strong." Jiang Fei muttered.

Forget it, thinking about other ways, Jiang Fei directly called Wen Ruomeng and asked her what to do.
Chapter completed!