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Two ghost servant s led Hu Xiao'er and Feng Ge to a crossroads.

Dahei said, "We've arrived at the turning point of the Underworld."

To the left was the sunflower filled with brilliant scenery, and to the right was the muddy, glass-strewn road.

"Right in front of us is the road for ordinary people to reincarnate. All living beings are like grass, reborn in the spring."

"Young lady, since you have never hurt anyone before, you can go on ahead. There is a barrier at the entrance to each road, and even if you say you haven't hurt anyone, the barrier will show you what you really are. " As Lil 'White spoke, it stepped forward with Blackie.

Hu Xiao'er followed closely behind.

Feng Ge did not hesitate, she had never hurt anyone, there was nothing to hide.

Moreover, they had already arrived at the Yin Fu, so it was best to calmly face everything.

She had waited thousands of years for this moment.

She did not hesitate to walk toward the overgrown grass in front of her. The barrier did not do anything to block her.

On the other hand, the man with the nameplate hurriedly rushed over, but was stopped by the barrier formed by the weeds.

An invisible gravity to his right sucked him in.

If you go in, you won't be able to get out.

The saying that people were destined to die was a lie. Living was something artificial.

Once a person died and became a soul, they would be able to walk on the path to the Yellow Springs. Then, the fate of the dead would be determined by the heavens.

The man roared and cried, "Why? Why do I have to go to hell?! "

Dahei sighed as he was already numb to these matters.

The human realm was calm, and the Yin Fu was safe.

There were many evils in the world, the Yin Fu acted on behalf of the heavens.

From ancient times until now, how many villains have walked the path of no return?

Once your hands are stained with human life, don't even think about wiping them clean.

The man cried his heart out, "Why am I so free and unrestrained in the human world, enjoying all the glory and wealth. But if you die, you die in hell! "

"Sir ghost servant, is everyone who goes to hell like this?" Feng Ge was sad to hear it.

"Girl, don't feel sorry for these people. They are crying loudly because there were too many evil deeds done while they were alive. He's crying now, but he doesn't realize how many innocent people he made cry when he was alive. "

Then they wondered why I was on the path to hell, and with every step I took, they were reminded of the evil they had done until they began to repent for the sins they had committed, and the path to hell would be shorter and shorter, and soon they would go to hell.

If they did not repent, then the glass slag road would be so far away that it would never end. "On the way, the glass shards first, then the glass shards, and finally the ant road."

Hu Xiao'er and Feng Ge felt goosebumps all over their bodies.

How painful it was.

"What is the path of ants?" Hu Xiao'er asked.

"They are the ants of the Underworld, they are usually all the size of a palm. If someone who has committed a great sin comes to the Path of Hell and refuses to repent, then what awaits them is this path, and these ants will tear him apart bit by bit."

"Hiss ~ ~ ~"

Hu Xiao'er could not believe what that scene was like.

"What kind of people go to heaven?" Hu Xiao'er was like a curious baby.

Humans were afraid of death when they were alive.

Once they knew the secret behind their deaths, they would no longer be afraid.

What followed was a sense of awe that came from the bottom of his heart.

Life brings death with it, and so does all things.

When he was alive, he felt that no matter what he had done, but he didn't know that once he entered the underworld, he would have to take responsibility for some of the things he had done before his death.

Good deeds repaid evil, while bad deeds repaid evil. It was not that he did not want to repay the kindness, but that the time had not come yet.

Lil 'White shrugged and thought, "This Yama's little brother is at least ten thousand years old, how come he doesn't know anything?"

"What kind of people go to hell? Of course they are good people! "

"Then what kind of person is a good person?" Feng Ge asked.

"People who ask this cannot be considered good people. Good people don't think about these questions, they think about how to do better." Lil 'White said without hiding anything.

Hearing that, Hu Xiao'er couldn't help but punch Xiao Bai, "You, if you were in the human world, would have been a man.

"I'm just speaking the truth." Lil 'White scratched his head.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, they saw a towering tree in front of them.

There was a cabin under the tree.

Not too far away, an ancient bronze bridge that led to the horizon appeared.

People continued to walk across the bridge.

There were rows of porcelain bowls in front of the cabin, and some of the red liquid had been poured into them.

When every passing soul reached here, he would take a bowl and drink it all in one gulp, then set out on the bridge road.

This was Grandma Meng's Elixir. After drinking Grandma Meng's Elixir, he would forget all the memories from his past life. All the love, hatred, sorrow, happiness, and even the seven emotions and six desires would disappear.

He had to give up everything before he could start again.

Hu Xiao'er looked at the bridge.

The words "Bridge of Helplessness" were especially eye-catching.

"Is this the Bridge of Helplessness?" Feng Ge looked up at the scene before him and sighed with emotion.

A thousand years!

What was to come had come.

Blackie said, "Let's go and ask Grandma Meng for the soup."

"That was for an ordinary soul that died of old age. This Miss Feng Ge has already lived for more than a hundred years, so naturally drinking it is useless. You have to get Grandma Meng to make it up for you." Lil 'White knocked on the door as it spoke.

"Who is it?" A woman's voice came from inside the room.

Hu Xiao'er thought that since it was Grandma Meng, she should be an old granny just by hearing her name. But as soon as he opened the door, he was stunned.

This is Grandma Meng? Looking at the refined and beautiful young woman, Hu Xiao'er was at a loss.

This should be called Miss Meng.

Old Lady Meng was dressed in plain ancient clothing, and her movements were dignified and courteous.

"Oh, Dahei and Whitey!" "Why are you so free to come by my place today?"

"Well, General Zhao rescued a soul that had been trapped for a hundred years and came to ask Grandma Meng to give Grandma Meng soup so that she could be reincarnated as a human being."

After Grandma Meng heard Xiao Bai's words, she did not look at Feng Ge but instead swept her gaze towards Hu Xiao'er.