On the side, in the seemingly calm Huangquan River, there are still waves from time to time, and a faint glow can be seen in the ripples.

There is no other road to follow except the one in front of you.

Straight across the Yellow Springs?

Qi Yun shook his head, even if this "Netherworld Underworld" is strange everywhere, it is not like the real Netherworld Mansion, which is controlled by "Master Sima", but all kinds of magical powers, he dare not underestimate it.

Therefore, the only way to cross the bridge is to go to the other side of the Yellow Spring.

With his mind decided, Qi Yun carefully stepped on the lonely bridge.

"Traveler, drink water. ”

The old woman by the bridge picked up the bowl in her hand again and raised it towards Qi Yun. There was half a bowl of water in the bowl, and it didn't look unusual, but Qi Yun didn't dare to bet on this.

"No, no, no. Qi Yun said twice.

The old woman didn't say anything more, but only held the bowl mechanically, "Traveler, drink water." ”

Qi Yun pondered, could this be just an illusion?

Fake?

Qi Yun pondered for a while, carefully walked past the old woman's side, and stepped onto the lonely bridge. When Qi Yun left, he kept being careful, and his qi was all about to explode...... Once that old woman makes any moves, Qi Yun has at least a dozen contingency strategies!

However, from beginning to end, the old woman always maintained her original posture, holding the bowl forward, only turning her body slightly, maintaining an angle to the side towards Qi Yun.

Many of the countermeasures prepared by Qi Yun did not come in handy at all......

And that's in the past?

Qi Yun's heart has not just relaxed, but he only felt a trance in front of him, he had already "stepped on" the lonely bridge, but when he looked back, he was still only in front of the old woman.

Well?

In this process, Qi Yun faintly sensed the fluctuations of the Great Dao, but even he didn't know exactly how the changes occurred.

However, it was so easy to pull yourself back again?

Can't do it without water?

Qi Yun frowned, the rumored Meng Po soup was for the souls of the dead, and Qi Yun couldn't figure out what was going on in front of him, so he naturally didn't want to mess with it easily. So he thought about it for a while, and remembered another idea, his body did not move, but he had quietly changed, replaced his own deity with the villain clone, and took the water bowl in the old woman's hand instead of himself, in fact, Qi Yun himself had already made a change and hid in the sleeves of the doppelganger's robe.

Seeing Qi Yun's doppelganger take the water bowl from the old woman's hand, the latter's expression and movements still did not change.

The villain clone tasted it and drank it all.

Although this Meng Po soup has a wonderful effect and can directly affect people's souls and divine senses, but unfortunately, Qi Yun is just a clone, how much influence can it have?

Therefore, after drinking this bowl of Meng Po soup, Qi Yun's doppelganger suddenly lost all his memories...... But it doesn't matter, with Qi Yun's own deity, his mind moved, and he has continuously injected his memories into this doppelganger.

"Let's go. ”

Qi Yun commanded the doppelganger to step forward and set foot on the lonely bridge.

This time, it's no different—

The clone gently and skillfully crossed the lonely bridge and entered the back, and the huge yellow spring had already been crossed in only a few moments.

Soon to the other side.

As soon as they arrived on the other side, they saw countless souls lined up in several groups slowly "floating". Most of them were frozen, expressionless. Qi Yun guessed that after drinking "Meng Po Soup", he lost his memory, so he became like this, right?

However, after walking forward for a while, Qi Yun found that these souls were all "spirits".

This feeling is strange, it's a soul, what's not spiritual?

However, in Qi Yun's perception, he felt that there were indeed some differences between these souls, which was very strange.

......

Qi Yun flew backwards in the midst of this group of souls, and when he looked closely, these souls were not guided, but they spontaneously walked in one direction.

Qi Yun was impatient with such a slow speed, and quietly unfolded his body, constantly moving forward among the souls......

Soon, Qi Yun came to a palace.

"Get in. ”

"Get in. ”

The two ghost generals guarding the door, holding knives and forks in their hands, pointed at the crowd with expressionless faces.

The souls flew inward one after another.

Qi Yun originally wanted to wait and see, who would have thought that the two ghost generals would not be merciful at all, and slashed at Qi Yun, "You go in too!"

Helpless, Qi Yun had no choice but to follow his soul into the hall.

Inside the temple.

But seeing that there were two teams of Yin soldiers displayed around, one by one, fierce and vicious, with a fierce aura, holding a blade, and glaring angrily, so that many souls and figures entering the hall couldn't help but become much more ethereal.

In the middle, there is a weak scholar, holding a book in one hand and a pen in the other, and waving a pen without raising his head.

Seeing many souls coming in, he said, "Wait for them to come forward one by one to listen to the judgment." ”

"Queue. ”

There was a Yin soldier pushing behind him, and a soul at the front had involuntarily flew forward, and soon stopped in the middle of the hall.

The weak scholar glanced up at him and flipped through the book in his hand, "You were a Lingsong during your lifetime, and you grew up in the mountains for three hundred years, and you opened up your spiritual wisdom by chance, and you have been able to give back to one side of the land for three thousand years of cultivation, and you have no fault." Sentence you to cultivate your human body in the next life and enjoy a lifetime of wealth. There you go. As he spoke, he kept writing in his book, and soon wrote down his sentence for this soul.

"Master Xie. ”

The soul had already erased the memory of its previous life and had become muddy, but after listening to the verdict at this time, he still showed a grateful look, and thanked him again and again, and then was dragged away by the Yin soldiers.

"This is the 'underworld' of the spiritual world?" Qi Yun realized.

The person in front of him is probably "Judge Cui".

Qi Yun mixed in the soul and watched this Judge Cui judge one by one, the speed was very fast, one by one the souls stepped forward next to each other, Judge Cui flipped through the book of life and death in his hand, and quickly made a judgment according to his merits and demerits before his death, and disposed of each soul differently.

The rewards and punishments of merit and demerit are very similar to the rumored "Yin Si".

But in the blink of an eye, Qi Yun felt that something was wrong-

"Huh?"

Qi Yun was shocked in his heart, although there were many versions of the many rumors of the "Netherworld Underworld" in the Three Thousand Realms, in the many worlds that Qi Yun experienced in his dreams, the rumors in this regard were also very fragmented.

But as far as you can see, this scene is clearly too unreasonable!

Where is there anyone who drinks Meng Po soup before the judgment of the prefecture?

In fact, it's not just these, since Qi Yun came here, all kinds of things in this "Netherworld Mansion" seem to be full of weirdness, which is inconsistent with the rumors......

Qi Yun was shocked in his heart. And this suspicion suddenly alarmed the weak scholar in front of him!

The latter raised his head suddenly!