I looked at Ji Huaichu, and I felt very kind and strange at the same time.
After all, I only had some impressions of her when I was a child, but now that I see her, I know that she is Ji Huaichu.
It is very strange.
Lao Bai looked at me and asked, "Why are you here?"
"Old Bai, listen to me, you can't enter this hell gate.
You have to go back with me."
I said.
Lao Bai frowned and shook his head slightly and said, "No matter where you go, I will always be here."
"Go back to the Yin Yang Tomb, go back to your body."
"What are you talking about?
Yin Yang Tomb returns to my body" Lao Bai asked with a frown.
Something's wrong, Lao Bai doesn't seem to remember anything.
"Old Bai, you are dead, we are all dead.
I don't know what happened.
You can't remember it now, but the people on this bridge now are all human souls.
If you don't believe it, look at it."
I reached out and touched it.
He touched Lao Bai, trying to prove that the invention could pass through his body, but it actually touched Lao Bai's body.
How could this happen?
"No, there must be something wrong with Lao Bai.
How do you know my name is Qin Feng?"
I asked.
Lao Bai suddenly frowned and thought for a while and asked: "Yes, how did I know your name is Qin Feng?"
At this time, there was a burst of bells inside the ghost gate.
Lao Bai and the others' expressions instantly became dumbfounded, and they began to slowly Floating towards the gate of hell.
Why does Lao Bai remember me but not seem to remember me?
Is there really Meng Po Soup?
They all drank Meng Po Soup, so they forgot everything.
But Lao Bai clearly called out my name, and Ji Huaichu also remembered my name...
Why don’t I drink Meng Po soup?
No, we must prevent them from entering, no matter whether it is useful or not.
What is behind the ghost gate and why is it ringing?
It must be the sound of the bell that drives Lao Bai and the others there.
I must go in and take a look.
I hurriedly ran towards the gate of hell.
Only by entering before Lao Bai and the others could I know what was inside.
If it was really the passage of reincarnation, I would admit it.
I was already dead anyway.
When I walked to the front of Guimenguan, Lao Bai and the others were still floating slowly this way on the White Jade Bridge.
The Gate of Hell is a huge door.
Behind the door is a layer of something that looks like water, black, and the sound of bells keeps making from inside.
I closed my eyes and rushed in immediately.
It felt like my body had passed through water, and it was a little cool.
I opened my eyes and saw that I was in an inn.
It was the same inn I saw in the ghost market last time.
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The innkeeper was an old man, holding a bell in one hand and swinging it back and forth, and flipping the abacus back and forth with the other hand, as if he was calculating something.
He didn't seem to notice my arrival.
There is a book next to the abacus.
The book is open, and inside it is a scene of Lao Bai and the others on the White Jade Bridge.
I hurried over and dodged the bell in his hand.
From the book, I saw that Lao Bai and the others suddenly stopped.
It seemed that the bell was indeed driving them.
Lao Bai suddenly looked up at me, with an expression of surprise on his face, and said, "It's useless.
Even if this Xiren's soul does not enter the gate of hell, he cannot be resurrected.
Instead, he will be a lonely ghost for another eighty-one years."
What do you mean?
The soul cannot be resurrected even if it goes back.
"Who are you and what is this place?"
I asked.
I don't know why I always feel that this old man looks a bit like me.
The old man sighed and said, "She didn't give you Meng Po soup.
No wonder you came here after passing through the gate of hell."
"Who is Mrs.
Meng?"
I asked.
At this time, a nice song came from outside the passenger station, "Guan Guan Jiujiu, in the river island.
My fair lady, a gentleman is so eager to win.
The water plants are mixed, flowing left and right.
My fair lady, I long for her" was sung.
The Book of Songs is not to be read, but to be sung, with a very melodious singing voice and a nice tune.
When the singing disappeared, a woman came in at the door of the inn, wearing ancient clothes, with a good figure and beautiful appearance.
She was the ancient Ouyang Yuetong whom she saw last time.
Ouyang Yuetong was stunned for a moment when he saw me, frowned slightly and said, "Where are you from?"
"That's not the point.
The point is where is this?"
I asked.
Ouyang Yuetong didn't answer.
He looked at the bell in my hand and said, "Give me the bell."
Of course I wouldn't give it to him, so I quickly held the bell and took two steps back.
Ouyang Yuetong looked at me and walked towards me slowly, until he was in front of me, staring at me intently.
"What are you going to do?"
I asked.
The corners of Ouyang Yuetong's lips raised, she smiled slightly and said, "Give me the bell."
Then I didn't know why but I felt fascinated, so I gave her the bell.
Ouyang Yuetong took the bell and walked to the counter.
One hand began to dial the abacus, and the other hand began to ring the bell.
The jingling bell rang again, and I suddenly woke up.
He quickly ran to the counter and saw from the book that Lao Bai and the others had reached the gate of hell, and half of Fifth Peilan's body had passed through the gate of hell.
I quickly dodged the bell in Ouyang Yuetong's hand.
Lao Bai and the others stopped again, but the fifth Peilan had already walked in.
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Ouyang Yuetong looked at me and said, "Why are you doing this?"
"I only know that once they enter the gate of hell, they are completely dead."
"It's useless.
They won't come back to life if they don't enter the gate of hell.
You have violated the law of Yin and Yang.
You died in the underworld, so your soul will not pass through the underworld and cannot touch me, so you did not drink Meng Po soup.
You are here because of your previous life, but don’t do something to change the world, otherwise you will only regret it.”
"I can't control that much anymore.
I have to save them and tell me how to get back."
I said excitedly.
Ouyang Yuetong shook his head and said, "You can't go back, you will stay here forever."
"That's nonsense."
I cursed, picked up the dagger, and slashed Ouyang Yuetong's neck.
Ouyang Yuetong didn't dodge.
Instead, he looked at me and said with a smile, "It's been thousands of years, and you're still the same."
I suddenly wanted to stop, but it was too late.
The dagger had already penetrated Ouyang Yuetong's neck, but no blood spurted out.
The old man next to Ouyang Yuetong suddenly picked up the abacus on the counter and hit me hard on the head.
I felt my eyes darken and I fainted.
When I woke up again, I found myself lying in a corridor, behind me was the jade door that Lao Bai had just pushed me out of, and I couldn't see anything in the black hole in front of me.
Could it be that what just happened was all an illusion?
I quickly looked at my heart, where my clothes were clearly pierced by a dagger, so I took off my shirt and looked at my chest.
Sure enough, there was a scar caused by a dagger.
And it seems like it's been a long time.
What's going on?
If what just happened is true, then Lao Bai should also be alive.
Yes, I obviously survived after committing suicide just now, and Lao Bai will definitely survive as well.
Thinking of this, I quickly ran towards Baiyumen
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