Sitting back next to Huang Wu, Wang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the plan has been formulated, the specific reincarnation target of the second disciple Gao Jisheng still needs to be carefully identified.

If he is allowed to grow again from the fetus, even if the "poisoning plan" that has been maintained for at least a thousand years is not urgent, there is something wrong.

Fortunately, practicing the "Six Paths of Reincarnation" allows Gao Jisheng to directly retain his own memory and reincarnate freely in the six paths of good and evil without going through the underworld.

And it can be reincarnated into a baby or a dying adult (Chapter 362).

Wang Yuan planned to wait until he turned back to take over the fifth palace, and then sent out Yin soldiers. The Yin soldiers would always keep an eye on the ghost peach forest.

I must find a good body for my good disciple among a group of fat and thin female asuras, and I will definitely satisfy him!

He is gifted with extraordinary talents, his soul can travel to another world, and he is equipped with the "golden finger" of [Six Paths Golden Wheel].

This apprentice does look a bit like the protagonist of a novel.

Before he knew it, Wang Yuan had grown up to the point where he could arrange adventures for others. It was like a lifetime ago.

"There are many masters in this world who treat their apprentices as living elixirs and are always ready to use them as sacrifices.

It is rare to find a good master like me who devotes all his energy to the cultivation and growth of his disciples.

These two boys, Bo'an and Jisheng, must have saved the world in their previous life, so they will have the opportunity to join me in this life.

Just thinking about it, I can’t help but want to give myself thirty-two likes!”

Huang Wu, who couldn't stand his boasting, raised her elbow and hit her ribs, and then she restrained herself slightly.

"Boan was in the Izumo Kingdom, and he went to Ganggui Taolin after the Holy Horse. After experiencing this experience, as long as they can survive safely to the end, they will definitely be far superior to their peers.

However, this training model is good in everything, except that it is a little laborious for disciples.

There are hundreds of [Yin Officials] under the command of Yin Shan Dao, but there are only two disciples, which is really not enough.

Two are born, three are born from two, and all things are born from three. The "Yinshan Road" must stand on at least three legs, which is the most stable structure.

It won’t make people laugh if I say it, just three or two big cats and kittens.

As long as there is one more person, if you add me, it will be four, if you add my sister, it will be five, and rounding up, there will be a sect of nearly ten people!"

[Yin Guan] has different functions from disciples.

The former is an important part of the force, while the disciples are used to inherit the tradition, expand the dharma lineage, and also serve as undercover agents.

After a few months, Wang Yuan finally came up with the idea of ​​accepting another free apprentice.

At this time.

"Xiaoyuan, look, Fengdu City and Naihe Bridge have finally arrived!"

Following Huang Wu's voice, she looked out the window.

Under the carriage, on one side is Fengdu City where the Ten Halls of Yama and the Seventy-two Divisions and other administrative departments are located.

On the other side is the last stop on the road to reincarnation when the ghost ghost runs out of life: Naihe Bridge.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"I don't want to forget my memory. No one knows where the three hundred taels of silver that I buried during my lifetime are. I still have to go get them back!"

"I want revenge! You asked me to remember the enemy who killed me in my previous life. I want revenge!"

The group of ghosts whimpered and howled, the fishy stench hit their nostrils, and the evil spirit filled the night.

Exactly: Every now and then I hear the cries of ghosts and the screams of gods, and the blood and water are muddy and ripples thousands of feet high.

Countless bull heads and horse faces guard the Naihe Bridge ferociously!

At the end of the bridge stood a black, red, and white "Sansheng Stone", which was cut with knives and axes, as if it had witnessed a fierce battle that almost shook the foundation of the underworld.

The Naihe Bridge is divided into three layers: upper, middle and lower. The upper layer is made of gold, the middle layer is made of silver and the lower layer is made of iron.

The [true spirits] of good people can safely pass through the golden bridge on the upper level; the good and evil people can cross the silver bridge in the middle; and the evil people can only cross the iron bridge on the lower level, which is almost half soaked in blood.

If you are not careful, you will be dragged into the dirty waves under the bridge by the wailing evil spirits in the river, and then bitten by the copper snakes and iron dogs.

And the evil ghost who has been soaked in the water for who knows how long will be reincarnated on their behalf.

Across the bridge are six circular passages that emit light of various colors, which are also the authentic "Six Paths of Reincarnation"!

A black and white positive and negative whirlwind blew up those ghosts.

Regardless of whether they are willing or unwilling, they will be forcibly sent to the corresponding three good and three evil realms.

Compared with the "Yam Luo Temple Branch" where beautiful female asuras assist in reincarnation matters, everything is based on money.

This is the true righteous way of heaven and earth, where good and evil will be rewarded!

but.

No matter how shocking this scene is, it is not as impressive as the old lady with gray hair on the bridge.

Any ghost who crosses the bridge must first drink a bowl of Meng Po soup in her hand.

Legend has it that this soup has five flavors: sweet, bitter, pungent, sour, and salty. After drinking one bowl, you will forget your past.

Wang Yuan knew that this [Meng Po] was also one of the famous heavenly deities.

It's just that now that the "Ghosts and Gods Department of the Underworld" has just opened, there is no immortal official who can accept this divine position.

Therefore, Po Meng is still one of the incarnations of the indigenous way of heaven, with no self-awareness, no likes and dislikes.

It can be regarded as a natural phenomenon in the underworld.

Beside her were two maids with square faces, wearing half-armor, who looked powerful at first sight.

His fists are like casseroles, his arms are like old trees, and his whole body is full of terrifying masculinity.

Whenever a ghost comes here who is unwilling to drink soup, they will grab it, open its mouth, insert it into a funnel, and forcefully drink it.

No matter how ferocious the ghosts are when they come here, they will be easily manipulated like little chickens in their hands.

Obviously they are not ordinary ghosts, but two ghost officials responsible for assisting Po Meng.

After just one glance, Wang Yuan was about to turn the carriage and head towards Fengdu City.

Suddenly I heard a shout of surprise coming from the bridge, deep and deep, like a heavy cannon:

"But Yan Junzunjia?"

Looking down, the two ghost officials clasped their fists at the frame and saluted manly, saying with great enthusiasm:

"Jun Yan, you are finally here. I have something important to report regarding the life and death of the Yin Division!"

As the voice spread far and wide.

The underworld was boiling instantly.

Countless ghost officials held documents and books swarming out:

"Where is Mr. Yan? I'll report first!"

"Get out of the way, I'll go first!"

"Yan Jun, I am in urgent need."

In Yangjian, there is a post station located in the wilderness along the coast of Jiangzhou, close to the official road.

It occupies a vast area, is beautifully built, has plenty of water, and is very clean.

But recently it has a very scary name - Lujinyi!

This is because recently, after staying at the inn, people often get eaten and wiped clean by inexplicable things in just one night, leaving only their muscles and bones exposed.

This earned him a bad reputation.

Although there are not too many victims, over time, even pedestrians who miss Sutou are reluctant to stay here again.

Only outsiders who don't know where to stay will stay.

And besides the spookiness, the only advantage is probably that it's cheap enough.

For Shen Xiaoyu, who is wandering alone in the world, the appeal of a big tile-roofed house, warm bedding, and a hot bath is irresistible.

It was rare that I had enough to eat and drink, and fell into a deep sleep just after nightfall.

There were a few empty dishes and dishes on the table, which looked like wine bottles that had been consumed.

At ten minutes in the middle of the night, a very faint sound of footsteps suddenly came from outside the bedroom door.

Next to Shen Xiaoyu's pillow, who was lying in her clothes, a sheathed dagger made of bronze with the pattern of the glaring Buddha suddenly made a clang that only she could hear.

Opening his eyes a thin crack, he saw the door being pushed open silently, and a foot quietly stepping into the house.

Then.

A black figure with blood-red eyes and a long mouth, slowly approaching the bed with a fishy smell, one foot, eight feet, six feet

The moment it stepped onto the edge of the bed three feet away.

The girl, whose face was a little redder than a few days ago, suddenly stood up, clenched the dagger in her hand, and shouted:

"This thing is a mosquito trick, bloodthirsty and gluttonous, obsession is [greed], taboo: no drinking.
To be continued...