I entered the city of Wu Death again, but it was different.

Everything here has not changed, there are still so many evil spirits and so many suffering people.

The only difference is that I came openly this time, and now I am leaving openly.

Everything in the Wude City cannot keep us or attract us.

We walked along the way and successfully left the Wude City.

Then, he entered a fog.

Add it, only yellow stone roads.

We are all ghosts, we don’t feel hungry or tired.

Unless the soul power is exhausted, it will not affect our journey at all.

Under the leadership of the chicken-headed ghost messenger, he galloped for several days.

We finally broke through the fog and saw the towering gate of hell.

When everyone saw the gates of hell, everyone was extremely excited.

Because this is the place where yin and yang are divided.

As long as you leave the gates of hell, you will leave the underworld.

Everyone rushed to the gates of hell without stopping at all.

With the ten kings in hand, there is also a pass certificate.

We went through the gates of hell so smoothly.

But after coming to the gates of hell, riding a horse is useless.

We have to take the train to the station half a foot and then go to Huihun Road.

We are all pardons, and there are also special envoys of the chicken-headed ghost mission.

Therefore, once you reach the gates of hell, you will take special care.

In a very short time, I arrived at the station for more than half a step.

Here, the Nether Horse has been ready again.

Everyone didn't stay for even a second.

Everyone is serious about returning souls.

Everyone wants to return to the dream world one second earlier.

So, after a day of speeding up.

We appeared safely and smoothly at the three-way intersection.

Here, two are dead ends, and only the road to the left can bring back your soul.

As soon as we arrived here, everyone dismounted.

Because when I go back, I can only walk by my feet.

The chicken-headed ghost messenger also spoke to us at this moment:

"Everyone, I can only send you here.

After a while, you can go to the far left road and then you can return the sun.

But remember on the road, don't look back.

There are all kinds of stunning ghosts on the road.

Once you look back, you may be confused.

Even if you are very powerful in Taoism, you will inevitably delay some time."

Hearing this, I clasped my fists:

"Thank you, I will definitely burn some offerings for you after we go back."

The chicken head ghost messenger smiled:

"There is no need to worship, as long as there is less trouble in the world.

It's getting late, you guys go!

Moreover, you have been dead for many days.

If the body is destroyed, you will not be able to return the sun.”

The chicken-headed ghost messenger reminded me, and I nodded violently.

Calculate the time, I should have died in the world for three to five days.

If I don't go back, I may have lost my body.

A clap fist:

"Official, say goodbye."

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

“…”

All the colleagues clasped their fists.

The chicken head ghost messenger also clasped his fists:

"Take care."

After saying that, we began to embark on the road to return to our souls.

Don’t look back on the way back, everyone understands.

We are not ordinary novices, nor are we newcomers to Taoism.

Everyone is an elite Taoist sect with Taoism.

Everyone understands how to go about this journey of soul, how to do it, and what cannot be done.

In this way, everyone united and embarked on the road of returning to the soul directly.

When we, a group of six hundred and five people, entered the fog of the road to return to the soul.

The chicken-headed ghost messenger turned into a little monk in an instant.

The little monk dressed simply, had scars on his head, and his earlobes were very long, so he was almost close to his shoulders.

His treasure is like a wise man, his eyes flashing with wisdom.

He looked at the fog in the road to return to his soul.

After a long time, he spoke in his mouth:

“Namo Amitabha.

I hope this underworld will not cause more pain..."

After saying that, this little monk tiger became a Buddha's light.

In the blink of an eye, he returned to Fengdu City, the Hall of Yama.

The Ten Palaces of Hell, the Four Major Judges, and civil officials and military generals are here.

When I saw this little monk, everyone was attracted by his eyes and his expression was serious.

The ten kings of Hell nodded slightly.

Everyone shouted:

"Buddha."

“…”

On the way back, we all rushed forward.

On the way, I did encounter some wild ghosts who were attracted by souls.

But everyone is determined and no one returns to their souls.

On the road, I saw what I thought, what I loved, and what I felt in my heart.

There are joys and sorrows.

But everyone knows that it is illusory and that it is fake.

Everyone reminded each other and supervised each other.

Let the road back to the soul, and there will be no danger.

It's just that none of us noticed it.

Behind each of us, there is actually a Buddha's light to protect us.
To be continued...