Very easily, Mo Wangchen entered the gate of hell.
The sound of howling wind came.
The moment he stepped into the gate of hell, he felt as if he had entered a ghost town, filled with endless death energy.
He is not a dead soul, so he cannot enter the gate of hell. These death energies repel him.
However, because there is a special pattern left by Ksitigarbha in the palm of his hand, these dead silences are difficult to cause harm to Mo Wangchen.
If an ordinary person steps into this place, I am afraid that his soul will have been eroded long ago, and even if he is immortal, he will never be able to wake up.
"This is Huangquan Road..."
Looking around, there is a long and dark ancient road ahead.
The same air of death filled the air, and there were many bones scattered on both sides of the road. It was unclear whether they belonged to humans or monsters.
And on top of these skeletons, there were actually flowers called Biangan flowers, which only had branches and leaves but no petals.
It was also the first time for Yao Yuntian and Tianhai Shengzi to see such a scene, and they could not help but look shocked.
They had been dead for tens of thousands of years, and Mo Wangchen had found three souls and seven souls. If not for this, just one soul had stepped into this ghost gate, and I am afraid that it would have been swallowed up by the death aura permeating here, and died in the blink of an eye. What?
None can stay.
"Huhuhu..."
The howling wind was as terrifying as the howling of ghosts and gods. Mo Wangchen took the souls of Yao Yuntian and the two of them and walked along the endless road to the underworld.
This road seems to be made of blood, but the blood has long since dried, but it still shows a bright red color.
This road is endless, as if it will never have an end. There is no day or night in the ghost town, and Mo Wangchen doesn't know how long he has walked.
Until ahead, there was an uproar, like waves crashing, and thousands of horses rushing.
Forgotten River!
The river water was filthy and blood-yellow, and Mo Wangchen could see the horrifying scene from a long distance away.
He saw countless insects and snakes in the river, a raging wind blowing against his face, and waves. This was a terrifying scene. He did not belong to the human world, and could only see it in this legendary Hades.
A ferocious figure was sitting cross-legged in the river, letting insects and ants bite on it without moving. At first, Mo Wangchen thought it was a person who had been dead for an unknown period of time, but when he brought the monster with him, he
When Yuntian and others came to the river.
The man sitting in the bloody water opened his eyes and glanced at Mo Wangchen and Yao Yuntian behind him.
Then, the man shook his head, and his eyes revealed a hint of disappointment and sadness. He didn't say anything, and quickly closed his eyes again.
The Wangchuan River is not very wide. An ancient wooden bridge connects the two ends and is more than ten feet long.
The bridge reaching the other side is the legendary Naihe Bridge!
There is an old saying that once you cross the Naihe Bridge and drink Meng Po Soup, you will be able to put an end to the past and the old dreams, and then you can enter reincarnation by cutting off the causes and consequences.
Mo Wangchen took Yao Yuntian and the two of them across the Naihe Bridge. At the end, there was a three-life stone, which recorded a person's past life, this life, and the future life to come.
There was a person standing by the Sansheng Stone. She was an old woman with gray hair. She had already noticed the arrival of Mo Wangchen and others.
"Mother Meng?"
Mo Wangchen narrowed his eyes, this person must be the legendary Po Meng, right?
"Cross the Wangchuan River, cross the Naihe Bridge, drink the water of the Wangchuan River, and enter the path of reincarnation..."
Po Meng opened her mouth, and her faint voice was full of dust, as if there were endless vicissitudes of life. She didn't know how long she had been standing here. It could be ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, or countless epochs.
for a long time.
"What is Wangchuan water?" Mo Wangchen frowned. Could it be the legendary Meng Po soup?
"The old woman is here to transfer her soul and wash away the past. A bowl of soup only requires one soul crystal." Po Meng said with a smile.
"Soul crystal?"
Mo Wangchen was startled for a moment. He didn't have such a thing on his body. "Do I have to have soul crystals in order to exchange for a bowl of Wangchuan water?"
Po Meng shook her head and said with a smile, "The underworld has summoned the souls of all ages to come in. Up to now, I don't know how many souls have passed through to enter reincarnation. Three thousand years ago, Hades issued an order that when wandering souls enter the palace, they need to hand over soul crystals.
You can drink the water of the Forgotten River. The two souls have been introduced by Lord Underworld, so there is no need to exchange soul crystals."
"Will you forget your past life if you drink Wangchuan water?" Yao Yuntian asked.
Po Meng nodded, "Both of you are extraordinary. Even if you lead the river of forgetfulness and forget the past, in the next life, if your cultivation can return to the height of the previous life, you can still remember some of it."
The water of Forget River has the effect of washing people's memories. However, for those who have entered the fairyland, it has no such great effect.
"Master..."
Hearing Po Meng's words, Yao Yuntian and the two looked at Mo Wangchen with some reluctance.
Mo Wangchen sighed. He naturally knew how the two of them were feeling at the moment. A bowl of water wiped out the past. I dare to ask, who in this world is willing to do this?
I can imagine entering reincarnation, but I have to drink this water from the Forgotten River.
"ah!"
Suddenly, a shrill scream came from the Wangchuan River. The man sitting cross-legged in the bloody water was covered with insects and snakes, eating his blood and bones. The scene was horrifying.
But the bitten blood and flesh quickly grew back, and the insects and snakes kept biting him, but they couldn't eat him clean.
Finally, I don’t know how long it took, those insects and snakes seemed to be full and no longer wanted the people in the blood.
"This man is a legendary hero in the past. He drank a thousand bowls of water from the Forgotten River, but still could not wash away his past deeds." Po Meng said.
Hearing these words, Mo Wangchen's face was surprised. A thousand bowls of Wangchuan water could not erase the memory of this person. It was hard to imagine how powerful this person was in his lifetime.
"In the world of mortals, he had a loving wife, and his obsession was so deep that it has never been seen before. The water of Forget River could not cross his past life. Finally, Pluto ordered him to jump into the river of Forget River and endure the insects and snakes in it.
After thousands of years of suffering, if your mind is still immortal and you can still remember what happened in your previous life, you can re-enter the world to find the person you loved most in your previous life."
"For thousands of years, in the blood, he has witnessed the person he loves most walking across the Naihe Bridge, drinking the water of Wangchuan, and entering reincarnation countless times. Unfortunately, he can see her, but she cannot see him.
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After hearing Po Meng's words, Mo Wangchen couldn't calm down for a long time.
For millions of years, they have to endure the pain of being bitten by insects and snakes every day. All that the person in the water did is just to exchange for the next life, carry the memory of the previous life, and enter reincarnation with the one he loves.
, continue the relationship...
Moreover, over the years, the person he loved has died countless times, walked across this bridge countless times, and been reincarnated countless times. He can see her, but she cannot see him.
Mo Wangchen couldn't imagine what kind of pain this was.
Compared with this person, the fact that he fell into reincarnation for nine hundred years because of Meng Yurou is really nothing worth mentioning...