Brother, don't make trouble if you lose your memory

Chapter 53

After coming out of the main hall of Mingquan Prison, there is only an endless road divided into three sections in front of you. In the mighty clouds and mist, there are long lights on the side of the road.

"This is the three-forked road in Huangquan." Jiu Shixue said, pointing at Piao Miao in the distance, "walk along the middle of the three-forked road, and you will be able to reach the Wangchuan River and the Naihe Bridge. After crossing the Naihe Bridge, you will be able to Enter the realm of the ghost clan - Huangquan Yedu."

Lin Jichuan looked at both sides of Huangquan Sancha Road, and asked, "Where do these two other roads lead?"

Ninth World Snow said: "Those are the two roads of the Yellow Spring, where the water of the Yellow Spring flows. One leads to the intersection of the Yellow Spring and the Biluo, which is where the Dragon Girl of Vajara is located; and the other leads to the peach blossom tree of the ghost clan. The two streams of yellow spring water will finally converge in the central territory of the yellow spring Yedu."

"Peach blossom tree? Is that the peach blossom tree that the immortal asked Aunt Jiu to exchange for the jade box?" Mu Ruhang asked.

"Yes," Jiu Shixue said, "Look at the sky."

The three of them looked up, only to see that the sky in their eyes was a faint pink!

Lin Jichuan sighed: "What's the matter with this color? How come your ghost clan's taste is as vulgar as my master's?"

Jiu Shixue glanced at him: "What are you thinking? This is a peach blossom tree! The peach blossom tree growing on one of the roads of Huangquan Erdao covers the sky of the ghost world, and the pink you see is peach blossom. And Huangquan Erdao On the other side of the road is the intersection of Huangquan and Biluo, and Huangquan rushes into Biluo from the ground, so the sky there is a unique blue color in the ghost world."

The four of them headed towards the Huangquan Road in the middle with their lanterns. The ever-bright lanterns were dimly lit, and a strange and ethereal singing sound was heard in their ears. Jiushixue reminded: "Be careful not to be confused by these Fengdu ghost songs, they are tempting ghosts who cannot be reincarnated. New ghosts, as long as they are blinded by these songs, they will become substitutes for those ghosts."

Lin Jichuan took out the gossip card and opened the spirit guard array again, and the four of them walked on Huangquan Road following the gossip.

Gradually, the dense fog and thin clouds dissipated in front of my eyes, and a long river with dark water and bottomless water suddenly appeared in front of me. Countless dreamlike blood-red manjusawa flowers bloomed on the bank of the river, swaying with the breeze, You can vaguely see the dense white bones scattered under the flowers, and there is also a simple and simple boulder standing among the flowers.I saw a three-story Huaqiao spanning the Heihe River. The upper layer is red, the middle layer is black and yellow, and the bottom layer is black. The river under the bridge is surging.

"That's the Sansheng Stone, the Wangchuan River, and the Naihe Bridge. The Naihe Bridge has three floors. Those who have done good in their lives go to the upper floor, those who are both good and evil go to the middle floor, and those who are full of evil go to the lower floor. Don't look at those manzhushahua. They rely on Only those who bewitch strangers can grow so well." Jiu Shixue said.

As everyone approached, the bridge became clearer. Different ghosts walked on the three-story bridge, bustling with each other, shoulder to shoulder.The lights in the hands of the four of them weakened a little, Jiu Shixue hurriedly waved his hand, and the cold and ghostly aura surged up, creating a thick barrier for them.

Jiu Shixue said in a low voice: "Don't worry about it so much, let's go directly, only after entering Huangquan Yedu can we find Youtan Fansheng and Fu Changxian." Holding the lamp, she took the lead to walk onto the dark bridge face.Mu Ruhang, Lin Jichuan, and Ren Yichen all followed behind her, surrounded by ghosts, most of them looked like ordinary people in the street, occasionally one or two were particularly expensive, and even some of the three religions could be seen. middle man.

Through the two sides of the bridge, you can see the hanging red lanterns, which has an inexplicable feeling of joy.The Wangchuan River under the bridge was rushing, occasionally rolling up one or two balls of dim white light, Ninth World's snowy face looked sad, and said: "That's the ghost who accidentally fell into the Wangchuan River, and then it will fly away. "

At this time, Mu Ruhang was bumped into by some of the ghosts, he had no time to react, his figure flickered, and he was about to jump over the bridge and fall into the Wangchuan River!

"Be careful!" Ninth Snow's sharp eyes quickly grabbed him: "Xiao Mu, if a living person falls, he will sink and wander at the bottom of the Wangchuan River forever!"

Mu Ruhang was still in shock: "Thank you Aunt Jiu, I understand."

The Naihe Bridge seemed very long. After walking for a while, the four of them got off the bridge and came to the ground. From a distance, the gate of Huangquan Yedu could be seen.

Jiu Shixue said excitedly: "Hurry up, go in with the ghosts, the door will be closed after the time has passed!"

Lin Jichuan suddenly thought of a question: "Wait, today is the day for the ghosts to return home, so how will we come back to the human world then? Could it be possible to wait another year in the ghost world?"

"Don't worry, as long as the lights in our hands don't go out, I can open the gate of ghosts. Don't forget that I have half of the blood of the ghost race." Jiu Shixue said.

They followed the ghosts and came to the gate of the city.

This is a majestic city gate. The words Huangquan Yedu are engraved on the yin wooden plaque. Nine strange copper chains stretched out from the pale pink sky and were firmly tied to the city gate, as if there was something on it. The entrance and exit of the ghost world are being imprisoned.The ghosts who entered the night capital of Huangquan hung their lights on the copper frame next to the city gate, forming a dense sea of ​​lights, which seemed to reproduce the grand scene of the Thousand Lantern Festival in the world.

Jiu Shixue said: "We have to hide the lamp." After finishing speaking, she stroked her hand, and the tea-white jade lamp shrank into a light flower, which floated to her temples.She cast the spell again and placed the lamps in the hands of the three of them properly.

"Okay, get ready to enter the night capital of Huangquan." Jiushixue pointed at the gate of the city.

For some reason, Ren Yichen suddenly felt uneasy.But he didn't speak, but secretly raised his vigilance.

Ming Quan shot the main hall of the prison, Xing Junye approved the files, tidied up and then said to Leng Duting: "Now follow me to the Department of Yin Law." He wanted to put shackles on Leng Duting, but in the end Still didn't do it.

Leng Duting silently followed him out of Mingquan Prison. On the top floor of Jiutiao Long Building is the Hall of the Fourth Department of Civil and Military Affairs.

Rewarding Shansi, the good deeds of the Lord who guards the ghosts during his lifetime, and all the blessings and merits of the merits are listed in this department.

The Division of Evil Punishment is responsible for controlling the evil deeds of ghosts during their lifetime, and all the sins and karma they have committed are recorded in this division.

The Procuratorate is responsible for the posthumous virtues of ghosts, and everything that is either a disaster or a blessing will be considered in this department.

The Department of Yin Law is responsible for controlling the conduct of ghosts after death, and all violations of discipline and justice will be adjudicated in this department.

These are four palaces that seem to be suspended in the air, and each palace is connected by a long building.Xing Junye led Leng Duting and walked up the corridor leading to the Yinlu Department.

This long building bends and turns like a mountain road.The long building is actually a verandah, with thin veils hanging from both ends and brass bells hanging from the soul. As soon as the wind blows, the layers of echoing bells will play together.After walking for a while, I saw two bitter sea lotus lanterns lit beside me, emitting a faint sweet fragrance as if there was no one else around.

The two came to the door of the Department of Yin Law. On the door was a pair of shackles carved with gold and jade. Xing Junye put his hands into the shackles and knocked on the door.

After a while, the shackles on the door unlocked by themselves, and the door slowly opened.

Xing Junye and Leng Duting walked in, and saw that the front hall was empty, only scrolls were hung, which were filled with various laws and regulations of the ghost world. red badge.After passing through this empty room, they bypassed a mica screen and entered the main hall of the Department of Yin Law.

The main hall is arranged like a miniature hell, with evil flames and sword mountains and bloody punishments painted on the walls, tall bookshelves carved into ghosts, and even the light yellow lights become gloomy.A young man in a crane-collared robe was nestled on the Grand Master's chair, his snowy hair was scattered all over, his forehead was slanted, and he was resting with his eyes closed. His hanging hand was clasped with a copper bracelet in the shape of a handcuff, but only bones were visible.

Xing Junye said: "Master Lingzhen, Ming Quanshe Prison Master Xing Junye is visiting."

Only then did Lingzhen narrow his eyes slightly, and he stared at Leng Du for a long time, before he said: "Wandering souls leave the underworld without authorization, and will be punished by soul separation."

"Zaisi, that's true, but Leng Duting's case is special. He has already borrowed his life from the Bodhi tree, so he is no longer a living soul." Xing Junye explained.

"Oh?" Lingzhen frowned, stood up and pointed at the rows of books on the bookshelf, and soon one of them floated out and fell into his hands. He opened the pages and took a look, and he took out a curse from it: "Then the law of burning the soul with fire will be applied, and a small punishment will be imposed." He flicked the curse on Leng Duting with his boneless hand.

Xing Junye didn't have time to stop, Leng Duting was already burned by the heat of hell, he knelt down in pain, sweating profusely, the bodhi tree on his back even started to look scorched black, but he didn't say a word.

"Zai Si, why don't you hand it over to the Prosecutor's Department for deliberation before execution?" Xing Junye said.

Lingzhen clicked his tongue: "Trouble, then why didn't you take him to find Qianheng directly?" He snapped his fingers, and the curse returned to the book.

Leng Duting gasped for breath in a low voice, and the bodhi tree on his back suddenly emitted a soft Buddha light, soothing his tormented soul.Xing Junye looked at him apologetically, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Leng Duting's breathing calmed down, he stood up from the ground, and saluted Lingzhen slightly.

Xing Junye took him to the inspection department again.

"Well... this kind of situation seems to have happened before." Qian Heng said warmly: "My opinion is that since he has returned to his soul, there is no need to pursue his previous merits and demerits. He is now a human being, not a ghost. ghosts of the world."

Leng Duting glanced at Qian Heng in surprise, he did not expect him to be such an easy-talking person.

Xing Junye pondered for a while, and could only say: "Then... What does Yi Zaisi mean, let him go back to the human world?"

Qian Heng said: "Yes, by the way, delete his previously recorded files."

He looked at Sinan who was leaning slightly on the table, and then glanced at Xing Junye: "Prisoner Mingquan, today is the annual day when ghosts return to the underworld, didn't you put anything else in?"

Xing Junye smiled dryly: "Zai Si was joking, of course he didn't."

Qian Heng said with a half-smile, "That's good." There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were deep and bottomless.

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