It is said that after a person dies, he enters the gates of hell, passes the road of the underworld, and returns to the Naihe Bridge.

The Forget River under the Naihe Bridge, and the Fire in front of the Naihe Bridge shines on the road. The name comes from people's helplessness about life and death.

Therefore, when the dead souls arrive here, there is no possibility of returning to the human world.

But today, a white light fell from the sky, and a beautiful woman in white dress held a sharp sword and rushed into the place.

She saw a man who was about to walk onto the Naihe Bridge, and looked happy. She hurried forward. Seeing this, the ghosts on both sides danced with mourning sticks, soul-catching ropes, soul-killing whip, and hit the woman.

"Get out!" The woman was about to walk onto the Naihe Bridge when she saw her lover. She was already anxious. The sharp swords in her hand danced up and down, and the sword lights were like giant snakes and dragons, biting them at the surrounding ghost messengers, forcing them to retreat again and again.

"Bastard!" With an angry shout, a dark iron chain suddenly appeared in the air and tied it to the woman in white.

The woman greeted her with a sharp sword. The two collided, splashing out Mars and turned into white air in the air.

The chains turned, and the iron rings collided one by one, making waves of soul-catching sounds. The white air in the air suddenly turned into countless white paper money, rolling up the dark air around the dark world, turning into a method to stop the woman from moving forward.

"You are a person in the divine way. You should know that life, old age, sickness and death are a cycle of heaven. How could you rely on your own immeasurable magical powers to force yourself to pass the gate of hell?" Angry shouts walked back and forth, and there were faintly ghosts crying with you, pressing the woman tightly, forcing her to move.

"I would like to ask this Yin Shen to be able to integrate one or two. My husband has not yet drunk Mengpo soup, so he walked onto the Naihe Bridge and still has a chance to return to the sun. I would also like to ask Yin Shen to be more prosperous for a while, and I will definitely find something to resurrect..."

The woman in white kept begging, but the Yin God hidden in the dark was silent. Seeing her lover walking in front of Meng Po, the woman in white could no longer bear it.

A spiritual snake god pattern appeared on the forehead, and then the image of a human body and snake tail was revealed. Water light flowed, but it was a divine monk who practiced the water god Dharma.

With the assistance of the power of the gods, she waved the sword in her hand, and the sword energy shining with water, rolled up the Forget River.

The surrounding paper money chains turned into ashes under the water of the Wangchuan River. In the exclaim of the Yin God, the woman in white rushed towards the Naihe Bridge under the wrappers of the Wangchuan River.

But just as she was about to catch her lover, a spoon came over, ignoring the erosion of the Wangchuan River, and directly smashing the woman's wrist bones.

"Senior, do you want to stop me?" The woman in white looked at the owner of the soup spoon. It was a white-haired, trembling old lady. At the first glance of her, the woman in white trembled all over, as if she saw countless souls reincarnated. Her sorrow shook the sky, her love was constantly hurting, and hatred added to each other, and a trace of despair rose in her heart.

"Although birth, old age, sickness and death are certain, they vary from person to person. If you have the ability, you are a guest of Daluo Heaven or the first-class person in the Qinglian world. Not to mention letting us wait for a while, what's the harm even if we wait to let him go back?"

The old woman's voice was old and dumb, as if she hadn't spoken for a long time, but the meaning in her words was terrifying.

"And what do you have? You are just fortunate to hear the ten vows of the monks, understand the way of the water god, occupy a river, and on the day of the Yuan Dynasty, he took advantage of the blessing of the heavenly official to gather the position of the Red-Edicted Water God. What qualifications do you have to wait and miss the order of life and death?"

"Is this underworld so dark? Only by status and strength can we gain respect here? Is the true feelings on earth not tolerate?"

"Tolerance?" Meng Po smiled and shook her head: "Where did we get the tolerance we wait for? We just do things according to the rules!"

"In the past, the leader of the Netherworld Sect, Du Er Zhenren, had an agreement with the leader of the Ghost Kingdom. If you want to resurrect the dead soul, you will have to pay 30,000 good deeds and 100,000 blessings, and suppress the various consequences caused by the turbulent order of life and death. Do you have 30,000 good deeds and 100,000 blessings? Or are you capable of suppressing the various consequences caused by the turbulent order of life and death?"

Meng Po said, put the spoon into the pot, turned around, made a bowl of soup, and handed it to the woman's lover.

After entering the dark world, the man gangsters took Mengpo soup mechanically and drank it. He was taken to Naihe Bridge by the ghost messenger beside him. When the woman took Mengpo soup, she wanted to take action again, but was knocked out by Mengpo's eyes. Her red divine light was mostly dim, and a little white air rose out.

"Leave! I miss you just ignorant, so I will let you go this time, leave!" After saying that, Meng Po continued to cook the fragrant soup in the pot without saying a word.

The woman in white looked at the man who was leaving, gritted her teeth, and turned to leave.

"Your Majesty, it seems that I won!" While the woman left, Due, who played chess with Emperor Taizu, dropped the white piece in his hand and cut off Emperor Taizu's dragon.

Straws of black energy gathered into Du'er's hand and threw it into the lotus pond, turning into an ink-colored lotus. The rays of light fell down, and the ink faded away little by little, and finally turned into a seventh-grade green lotus.

Emperor Taizu looked at it and just smiled. He folded his sleeves and put away the chessboard and said, "What do you think about today's affairs?"

"Aren't Your Majesty ready?" Taoist Due looked at Emperor Taizu, smiled, reached out to gather a magic ban, and said softly: "However, I think the first level of Jinhong is still too bad. Let's do this! We work together to ban the Ghost Gate Pass. From then on, only gods above the Jinichuang can enter and exit the Yin and Yang realms freely. As for cultivators below the Jinichuang or equivalent, they are not allowed to easily enter the Yin world, and can only go to the Ghost Gate Pass. What do you think?"

As soon as these words were said, although Emperor Taizu's expression had not changed much, he was slightly shocked.

Humanity is not as good as Shinto. According to his and his subordinates' speculation, after the number of Shinto monks increases to a certain level, they will inevitably fall into a stage of class solidification like imperial officials.

Before this, it was a stage where Shinto monks made rapid progress.

Although there are not many Jinchi-level figures among the monks of the human world now, as time goes by, there are only more and more people at Jinchi-level figures in the human world.

How many people can there be that are equivalent to the level of Jinchi?

There is no way that there will be countless concepts in an era, which destined the number of Confucian sages. As for martial arts monks, although relying on the transformation of the atmosphere of Daluotian, the problem that martial arts monks are prone to crazy in the later stage has been greatly alleviated, but this does not mean that martial arts can support half of the sky of humanity.

Not to mention the current large number of martial arts secret techniques, all of which are indispensable for the power assistance of monsters. Even if these things are removed, people have also discovered that human bodies are changing. In the past, due to their long-term soaked in the will of crazy heaven, subtle changes are taking place due to the influence of clear and clear air.

This change has directly abolished 99% of the foundation-laying methods of martial arts. It can be said that in the next few hundred years, the mid-to-high-end combat power of humanity should not be considered as competing with Shinto.

The original intention of Emperor Taizu to prevent gods from entering it was to reduce the influence of the gods on the underworld, facilitate his connection with the world, and borrow the power of the world to go further.

If Du E really follows Du E’s idea, then the only one who can communicate with the Yin world is Huang Wenguang, who is close to Li Side.
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