"Haha, no wonder a new soul has such courage. It turns out that there is soul-nurturing Yin Qi from other ghosts in the soul body. You go, my soul-destroying thunder will not strike you a second time."

As the voice spoke, the thunder above his head slowly subsided.

"Eh? Don't leave. Tell me, why don't you do it a second time?"

I suddenly became confused. Sometimes people are like this. After being lucky enough to save a life, they still like to get to the bottom of things. It is typical for them to behave when they get a cheap deal.

The voice was about to disappear, but he didn't come back when I called him. Instead, his voice got farther and farther away and said to me:

"I won't chop you a second time, that's because I can't see much bad luck and karma in you. You are the first new soul that can be struck by my soul-destroying thunder for thousands of years. I I think there must be an arrangement, so I let you go..."

"Let you pass."

I don’t know if there are any words after these words. The voice is getting smaller and smaller, and after hearing this, I can’t hear it anymore.

"Thank you, Lord Yinguan."

I cupped my fists to express my gratitude.

No matter what, he dodged a bullet again, as you can tell from that voice.

He thinks there must be an arrangement, but what I don’t know is, what exactly does this arrangement mean?

Without any further hesitation, I ran directly towards the bridge.

This seemingly narrow Naihe Bridge continued to widen after the sound disappeared, and the further I walked, the wider it became.

After walking less than a hundred meters, the bridge in front of us has widened to nearly a hundred meters.

A huge black square platform appeared in the center of the bridge. Black light shone on the square platform, and three large red characters were suspended above the black platform:

Wangxiangtai.

I looked up at the huge black square platform and couldn't help but want to walk up.

As the saying goes: "If you don't eat human food for one day, you will cross the Yin and Yang Realm in two days, and you will reach Wangxiang Terrace in three days and see your relatives crying and mourning."

In other words, from this gazebo, I can directly see my relatives and friends who are mourning for me in the world of heaven.

I didn't go around or avoid it, but went directly to the Wangxiang Terrace.

As soon as we got up to the observation platform, a huge picture appeared in the void directly in front of us. In this picture, many people were crying, heartbreakingly crying.

But this cry impacted my soul like a Sanskrit sound. My soul seemed to be washed by the cry and suddenly became comfortable.

Many impurities and bad thoughts were stripped out of the soul body, and the entire soul body felt much purer.

Suddenly I understood why someone must cry during the funeral ceremony.

In the past, many elaborate ceremonies did not hesitate to spend money to invite people to mourn. It turns out that mourning is also good for the soul.

After washing, the atmosphere heightened, and those cries began to turn into endless sorrow, attacking my soul one after another.

I began to feel sad, and one stone stirred up a thousand waves. With the guilt and reluctance for my parents, relatives, friends and confidants, I couldn't help but roar and cry.

Looking at the scenes in the mourning hall, I couldn't help but kneel down on the gazebo, immersed in this endless sadness.

The ghosts on the Wangxiang stage were in panic, and their eyes were filled with tears.

The wife, children, old and young cuddled up beside the coffin, and relatives and friends gathered in the mourning hall.

"let's go."

An old voice urged, with a driving tone in his tone.

I was brought back to reality by this voice and looked at my surroundings.

The huge picture has disappeared, and on the other side of the Wangxiang Terrace, the other side of the Naihe Bridge can already be seen.

I stood up, wiped the tears from my eyes, walked down the Wangxiang Terrace without hesitation, and walked towards the end of Naihe Bridge.

Only seven or eight meters away, I walked out of Naihe Bridge.

The surrounding environment fell into darkness again, and this darkness was only a little brighter than Huangquan Road.

The surrounding environment became open again, and the surrounding souls were stirring, and the souls were coming and going. Looking around, there were mountains stacked up in the distance, and it seemed that we had arrived at a mountainous land.

I looked around and started looking for Zhang Fan and the others.

I searched around but didn't find any of the four of them. I'm not sure if their experiences are the same as mine. If it is the same, they will definitely forget everything.

All the ghosts around them no longer had any clues to guide them, and they were all walking towards the spacious road in front of them. This road was not short, and the end could not be seen at a glance.

I couldn't find them, so I didn't hesitate and continued to move forward with the large army.

Although there are many ghosts here, they don't make any sound. Because of this silence, this road seems lifeless.

Not long after leaving, an old house appeared on the roadside. The old house had a solemn and simple double-sided door, which was tightly closed.

I was shocked when I saw this door. I was so familiar with this door.

More than a year ago, I was haunted by the evil ghost brought by Yu Man. At that time, I had a recurring nightmare.

In my dream, I saw such a door.

There was Mu Xue's voice inside the door, but I couldn't push the door open.

I did not continue walking forward, but turned around and walked towards the old house.

When I was only two or three meters away from the door, Mu Xue's laughter came from inside the door.

I was overjoyed. I didn't expect that Mu Xue's living soul was here, and I quickly rushed towards the door.

"Bang" I slapped my hands directly on the door.

Mu Xue's voice inside instantly turned into a cry, a heart-wrenching cry that made me feel extremely distressed.

Just like in the dream, I couldn't push the door open no matter how hard I pushed it. Even if I pushed with all my strength, I could only move the door slightly.

Listening to Mu Xue's cries, I started to get anxious. If I really couldn't open the door like in my previous dream, how could I save her?

I looked at the rushing ghosts around me. They showed no expression. No matter how much noise I made, they still walked forward silently.

"Who can help me?"

I shouted at the ghosts.

But there was no response to this request. I pushed the door hard again, but it still only moved slightly and then stopped moving.

"Could it be that I'm not strong enough?"

I thought to myself, and quickly backed out three meters away. Mu Xue's voice turned back to laughter, and she seemed to be having a lot of fun inside.

Now that I have found Mu Xue, I am not in a hurry. At this moment, the most important thing is to improve my strength.

If the soul-killing thunder hadn't taken away the strength I had gained from gathering yin before, I should have been able to push open this door easily.

I recited the Yin Gathering Mantra silently in my mind. As soon as the mantra started, the surrounding Yin Qi slowly began to gather around my soul.

After I recited the incantation, the gathered Yin Qi began to wash away my soul crazily.

I was overjoyed that it could still be used. Mr. Chen was right.

Using Yu Bingqing's soul-nourishing Yin Qi, you can gather Yin several times.

In this case, as long as you give me more than three hours, I can finish reciting the Yin Gathering Mantra [-] times. After I finished chanting, the door could not stop me at all.

I looked around and prepared to walk a little further to the side of the road. There were too many ghosts rushing on this road, and the noise would become louder and louder when the clouds gathered behind them. I didn't want to be accused of disturbing the ghosts on their way.

Just when I was about to move towards the road, a voice stopped me.

"Hey, I think I know you?"

I looked back and saw, wasn’t this Zhang Fan’s Shangguan sister?

I quickly stopped, turned to Shangguanyan and said, "Hello, Shangguanyan, why are you alone?"

Shangguan Yan asked doubtfully: "What do you mean I'm the only one? Is there anyone else?"

I broke out in a cold sweat. I bet this girl had forgotten everything, but why did she only remember me? It seems that on Naihe Bridge, people can indeed forget everything in their lives, and even almost everything on the road to Huangquan.

I vaguely remember that voice once told me on the Naihe Bridge that I should either forget it or jump into the Wangchuan River. I had no choice in either of these options. If it weren't for the soul-nurturing Yin Qi that Yu Bingqing gave me, maybe that black soul-killing thunder could split me apart.

"Uh... there is no one else, Shangguan Yan. I have something to do now. You should quickly follow the Yinhun team to report to Fengdu City." After I said that, I turned to leave. Although I wanted to get to know Shangguan Yan, I haven't arrived yet. That kind of inseparable point.

"Oh, where are you going? That direction seems wrong." Shangguan Yan said.

I said, "I'm going over there to do some errands. See you there by chance."

Shangguan Yan quickly said: "Why are you going there? How about I come with you? It's too boring on this journey, so I just see that you look familiar and I can keep you company."

I subconsciously wanted to refuse, but suddenly I remembered that those evil five wanted to arrest me and Shangguan Yan. I know that my soul is special. Could it be that Shangguan Yan's soul is also special?

The Yin Chai told me before that I was the person chosen by the underworld. Although I don't know what this selection means, I vaguely feel that this matter has some connection with Shangguan Yan. And at the end of the underworld, when the Yin Chai was fighting off the evil spirits, I also noticed that he glanced at Shangguan Yan.

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