Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1058 Re-entering the Underworld
The woman who appeared suddenly appeared in Qiluozhushoes, Huayu crane cloak, dressed in bright red and green, so gorgeous, but Liu Qinghuan's eyes shrank: The whole **** is made of paper? !
In addition, although the woman's head was full of pearls and emeralds, her appearance was very beautiful, but her face was painted as white as a wall, and two blobs of blushes were applied stiffly on her cheeks, making her even more like a paper doll.

The undulating gray fog weighed heavily on the top of the head, and there were whimpering and sinister laughter coming from it, as if there were thousands of ghosts hiding, and the atmosphere on the path was extremely strange.

Liu Qinghuan was hesitant, he had just woken up from a daze, and he didn't know how he got here, after thinking about it, he didn't know who was behind this paper figurine, so he cupped his hands and said, "Dare to ask the girl?"

The paper figurine's eyes were dark and staring at him, and he yelled expressionlessly: "I'm here to show you the way, don't miss the hour, you've been late for a long time, come with me!"

After speaking, he turned around and left, floating forward without touching the ground.

Liu Qinghuan looked at her back for a while, then slowly followed her, and asked, "I don't know where the girl is taking me?"

"Hell."

Liu Qinghuan thought she had heard it wrong when the word light and fluttering was sent over, and said in surprise, "What?"

The paper man did not reply as if he had heard nothing, but the mist slowly dissipated at this moment, and a bridge appeared at the end of the path. Fill a bowl for every dead soul that passes by.

Liu Qinghuan stared at the blood-yellow Styx for a moment, and a storm surged in her heart.

He never expected that he would see the river again one day!
Turning his eyes, there are two ghost head lamps standing on the bridge, a big black feathered crow squatting on the lamp, the green ghost fire fluttering silently, and a ghost messenger with a white stick standing under the lamp, looks quite familiar , Back then, he experienced the calamity of the gods, he had been transformed into the world, and he had been a ferryman for 60 years, and he often dealt with that ghost...

Liu Qinghuan was thoughtful, in order to merge the Dao and transform into a god, he had been in the underworld for many calamities, but now he has experienced the fusion calamity, and the Hedao Calamity is still in the underworld.

This middle cause and effect can also be regarded as a link between the previous and the next?

While thinking about it, he followed the paper figurine to the side of the bridge, where the ghost messenger was chatting with the black crow on the lamp. When he turned around and saw him, a tinge of joy appeared on his pale face: "Oh, my way!" Who is it that has picked you up!"

Liu Qinghuan was full of doubts, and said with a complicated expression: "Brother Fan, but you sent a paper man to pick me up?"

The ghost messenger was surnamed Fan when he heard the words and said with a smile: "That's right, I have something to do here, so I asked the paper figurine to lead you over, so it's not too late."

Liu Qinghuan suddenly realized that he was trapped in the maze of Dao Tribulation, and he was probably able to get out thanks to the other party's guidance. He couldn't help but feel grateful, but he was confused: "I don't know why Brother Fan took me to the underworld?"

Fan Guichai said: "Because you are the extradition person chosen by heaven, and you have acquired those two things, you have a lot to do with my underworld. The world is in dire straits and there are many miscellaneous things. I can't wait, so I have to find some people to help. By the way, let’s get rid of some past events and old causes.”

Liu Qinghuan's heart moved slightly when he heard this, and he pondered: "Brother Fan actually knows that I am an extraditionist?"

Fan Guichao said: "Otherwise, if you are not an extraditionist, how can you get into the underworld."

"Then what you said, I got two things..." He took out the Qianqiu reincarnation pen and the sword of life and death: "Could it be this?"

Fan Guicha pointed to the small sword in his hand and said, "This is not it."

Liu Qinghuan looked weird, and took out the tablet of cause and effect after a while: "This?"

"So you haven't opened it yet." Fan Guicha smiled inscrutably, "That's right, this is it. You are lucky enough to be able to find both the pen and... this stele, maybe it's God's will. "

Liu Qinghuan was silent. Could he say that the causal stele was grown by Hunyuanlian after expanding the map of Songxi Cave Sky.

"This stele, how do I open it?"

His eyes fell on the stele, the rough stone surface was empty of words, but when Dao Jie was opened, many words flashed on the stele, but at that time he couldn't take it out to read because Mr. Yi was by his side.

This monument has been in his hands for many years, but because he has not made much progress in the cause and effect, these years are of no use, and it has only been stored in the sea of ​​​​knowledge.

"That's up to you to figure it out." Fan Guicha said, "However, you should know soon."

"Okay." Liu Qinghuan gave up asking, and said, "I don't know what I can do to help the underworld?"

"Hahaha, then you have to ask Mr. Gui to see what he has arranged for you." Fan Guichai said, "Let's go, I'll show you around the mansion, first identify the place."

As he spoke, he squeezed away those dull dead souls, and called Liu Qinghuan to cross the bridge.

Once it comes, it will be safe, Liu Qinghuan knew that this catastrophe was about to fall in this hell again, so she followed to the bridge.When passing by Granny Meng, she raised her head and said slowly, "Isn't this the kid who punted the boat back then?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded towards the other party, and said politely: "I haven't seen you for many years, my mother-in-law's spirit is still the same as before."

"The old woman has been detained here for a long time, and her feet are swollen. Why is she not energetic?" Meng Po laughed and raised the soup bowl: "Would you like a bowl?"

Liu Qinghuan was taken aback, and Fan Guicha hurried forward and said, "You old woman lied to people to drink soup again, please take it away quickly, she is a monk, the person who came to help you is not a dead soul arrested."

"What's the difference?" Granny Meng rolled her triangular eyes and said, "A monk is still a human body, and he will forget his past after drinking the soup. Which of the three realms, five elements, immortals, gods, humans and ghosts can escape me with a bowl of soup? What's more, My soup tastes really good."

Liu Qinghuan looked at the dark soup in the bowl, and really couldn't guess what it would taste like.

Fan Guicha babbled, and pulled him away: "Let's go, don't pay attention to this uneasy and kind old woman, her soup is like bad water, it's hard to drink."

Liu Qinghuan walked forward without hesitation, and Granny Meng's cold voice came from behind: "I want to drink soup, come and find me~ah~"

The last time, Liu Qinghuan turned into a mortal. Even if she went to and from the underworld, she only punted on the Styx River and never went to the shore. She only dared to take a few fearful glances at the palaces hidden in the mist on the bank.This time, regardless of the reason for coming down, he was finally able to take a closer look.

The two bypassed the line of dead souls and walked towards the most majestic hall. On the way, Fan Guicha pointed to the surroundings and said, "Over there is the City of Death, over there is the Nie Jingtai, and over there leads to the six realms of reincarnation. Over there is the endless hell... You know a place, if you want to go back, you can go there, let's go to see Mr. Ghost first."

Liu Qinghuan thought about it and asked: "The Ghost Lord that Brother Fan called, could it be that he is referring to King Yama?"

Fan Guicha gave him a strange look, and said, "Of course not. With your rank, you are not qualified to meet King Yama. What's more, Wang is very busy, so how can you see us?"

"Then what are we going to meet?"

"Of course the judge."

(End of this chapter)