The Legend of Yin and Yang Ghosts

Chapter 180

After entering the gate of hell, there is no turning back, but I still stepped in without hesitation.

Inside the gate of ghosts, it is still gray and dark. There are some ghosts who came in here before, and they are walking forward at this moment.

Inside the ghost gate is Huangquan Road, which is the road of guidance.They have already walked on the road to Huangquan at this moment, and they are walking slowly on the other shore flowers under their feet.

There are still many lonely ghosts on the road to Huangquan. They are those whose lifespan has not yet expired rather than normal death. After entering this ghost gate, they cannot go to the next level, let alone return to the underworld. They can only wander on the road to Huangquan, waiting for their life Only when you arrive can you go down and go down, otherwise you may be lost in other places.

This is the same as me now, I didn't die normally, and my lifespan was not exhausted, but my soul came here and entered the gate of hell.It stands to reason that I can't go on easily, but I must find the girl Jingjing, and I am not an ordinary ghost.

Huangquan Road is quite wide, and there are fiery red Bianhua flowers on the road. There are a large number of fiery red flowers, which look like a carpet paved with blood from a distance.It is also known as the road of fire because of its redness like fire. The fiery red Bianhua is particularly unique in this underworld. It is the only colorful thing I have seen on the way from Yinyang Road to Huangquan Road.

According to legend, in the past, there were two people named Bi and An, who were bound by fate and could never meet each other.But they cherish each other and admire each other, and finally one day, regardless of the shackles of fate, they meet secretly.

After meeting, He found that An was a beautiful woman, and An also found that He was a handsome young man. They fell in love with each other at the first sight, and they became friends for a hundred years, and decided to stay together forever.

The result is doomed, because of disobedience to fate, this relationship was finally ruthlessly strangled.God sent down a punishment and cast a very vicious curse on the two of them, turning them into the flowers and leaves of a flower, but this flower is very strange, there are flowers but no leaves, and leaves are not flowers, life after life, the flowers and leaves are two phases wrong.

It is said that after countless reincarnations, the Buddha came here one day and saw a flower on the ground with extraordinary bearing, red as red as fire. The Buddha came to it and watched it carefully, and he could see the mystery of it just by looking at it.The Buddha was neither sad nor angry. He suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and stretched out his hand to pull the flower out of the ground.The Buddha put the flowers in his hands and said with emotion:

In the previous life, you missed each other and could not see each other. After countless reincarnations, you could not stay together if you loved each other. The vicious curse will take you to the other side and let you bloom there.

On the way to the other shore, the Buddha passed the Wangchuan River in the underworld, and accidentally got wet by the river, and there was the red flower that the Buddha carried.When the Buddha came to the other shore and unwrapped the flowers wrapped in his clothes, he found that the fiery red flowers had turned into pure white.

The Buddha pondered for a moment, then laughed and said: Great joy is not as great as great compassion, remembering is worse than forgetting, right and wrong, how can we share it, good flowers, good flowers.

The Buddha planted this flower on the other side and called it Mandala Flower, and because it was on the other side, he called it the Bana Flower.

But the Buddha didn't know that he was on the Wangchuan River, and the flowers that had been faded by the river dripped all the red in the river, and he wailed continuously all day long, which made people feel sad.

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was very powerful, and knowing that the mandala flower had been born, he came to the river, took out a seed and threw it into the river.

After a while, a flower that was more red than before grew out of the water. Dizang took it in his hand and sighed: You get away and go at ease. Why do you keep this boundless hatred in yourself? What about hell in the boundless sea of ​​suffering?I want you to be a guide messenger to guide them to reincarnation, just remember your color, there is a mandala flower on the other side, let's call you Manjushahua.

In the gloomy world, this fiery red Bianhua, like a sea of ​​blood, is all over Huangquan Road, and it is also the only scenery and color on this long Huangquan Road.The ghosts follow the guidance of this flower to the underworld!

On both sides and at the end of Huangquan Road is the Wangchuan River, also known as the Santu River.

There are many lonely and wild ghosts in the river, they are either unable to reincarnate, or were thrown down.I wailed in the Wangchuan River all day, and at the same time hoped that I could pull the ghosts passing by Huangquan Road down the river to accompany them.

I was walking on Huangquan Road, looking at the Bianhua flowers under my feet, I couldn't help feeling endless sadness in my heart.

There are flowers but no leaves, when leaves are born, no flowers are seen, flowers bloom for a thousand years and leaves are not there, leaves have bloomed for a thousand years, flowers have withered, flowers bloom and leaves fall, and the two are intertwined, invisible from generation to generation!How sad and desolate this is!
Before I knew it, I already felt a little sore in my eyes, as if tears were about to flow down.However, how can I cry when I am a ghost?Even though I was so sour and turbulent, my eyes were dry and tearless.

On the red sea of ​​flowers, some ghosts, like me, stop and feel sad on the other side of the flowers.

At this time of grief, when I was sad to see the pain of the separation of flowers and leaves, I couldn't help thinking of me and her!On the road to Huangquan, the tragedy of the invisible flowers and leaves on the other side, I don't want it to happen to me and her.

This underworld cannot block us!
Thinking of this, I couldn't help speeding up my pace. She was still walking on this road. If I didn't find her quickly, I might really be like this Bana flower.

But along the way, even though I walked very fast, I still couldn't find Jingjing.I was stopped by ghost messengers before, and I fought again, and then I was entangled in the gate of ghosts for so long. I think the girl at this moment has already walked the road to hell, right?
If this is the case, then she may have already reached Naihe Bridge, or even Wangxiang Terrace.

The more I thought about it, the more anxious I became, and I couldn't help but speed up a lot, so I ran straight away.Many ghosts around cast strange gazes, but I didn't pay any attention to them.

After running on this Huangquan road for a long time, it finally came to an end.It was a river, the water was blood red, and there were many ghosts roaring in the river.They were solitary ghosts who strayed into the river, or were thrown into the river, and many were dragged down by the ghosts in the river.

Once you enter this river, it means that you will never be able to reincarnate, because if you enter this river, you will not be able to get out, and you will suffer from the erosion of the river forever.

The only way to cross this river is to take the Naihe Bridge.

The Naihe Bridge is a bridge over the Wangchuan River. Only when you get on the Naihe Bridge can you cross the Wangchuan River.This bridge also looks very old, hanging over the Wangchuan River, below is the blood-red river water and countless ghosts floating on the water surface.

At this moment, some ghosts have walked on the Naihe Bridge, but Jingjing is still missing.

(End of this chapter)