Although the woman turned her head back and forth step by step, her feet were steady. On the road full of yellow sand, she stepped on one foot after another, but did not make a mark, as if she hadn't stepped on it at all.
The old lady who followed the woman only took two steps before she began to sink. She was shocked, waving her hands and struggling, and the more she struggled, her body sank faster.
The old lady yelled and asked the woman in front to help her.
The woman hesitated for a moment, then turned her head back and walked towards her, but when she stretched out her hand, the old lady had already fallen.
A big hole appeared where the old lady had fallen, and there was a scream of howling ghosts and wolves, as well as the howling of the old lady killing pigs.
The woman took a few steps back in fright, and shouted at the place where the ghost chase was just now: "Well, what's going on? Why is this happening?"
Gui Cha's cold and merciless voice sounded in the yellow sand: "She did a lot of evil in her lifetime. This is a punishment for her. You need to endure nine days and nine nights of hell to be executed before you can go to Naihe Bridge."
The woman paled with fright: "That, then I—"
The ghost said again: "If you stand and don't fall, you have no evil in your lifetime. Let's go and don't look back."
The woman nodded seemingly understanding or not, turned around and continued walking, still unable to hold back and turned her head twice. The ghost was not angry when she saw her, but she looked at her coldly as if she hadn't seen it again. It seems to have seen it.
"How do you know that the old lady is a wicked person?" Chu Yan puzzled.
Ling'er grinned and pointed to her eyes: "My eyes are different from yours. I can see what you can't. Tell you the truth. The souls of wicked people are different from those of good people. How much do you do? For a wicked person, how much black evil spirit is woven in the soul, and the old lady’s soul just turned black and purple. I don’t know how many evil things have been done in this lifetime."
It's really impossible to look like a person. Who would have thought that such a decent and kind-looking old lady would be a wicked person who couldn't even step on the ground.
"The so-called evil here refers to murder and arson, or fraud and theft? There must be a basis." Chu Yan asked.
He used to be a victorious general on the battlefield, a decisive king Jin who killed His Royal Highness, or a sovereign emperor who held the lifeblood of a country. He had killed more than a hundred thousand people.
Linger said: "Naturally, there is a basis. When people do evil in the world, they will accumulate resentment, and that resentment is the evil spirit that accumulates in the soul. Underworld has its own set of filtering methods, through a series of methods to make the wicked have nothing. Evacuation will not cause good people to be wronged. Even if they go to jail for grievances, they will give a chance to defend themselves."
Ling'er looked at Chu Yan and smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about this, your life is very rich and expensive. Although there is a stern lingering, it will not affect your fortune. Don't worry, that hell, if you want to taste it, go there. Not anymore."
Chu Yan shrugged, "I don't care about this. If I have a debt to pay, I can't escape it naturally."
As the two talked, the woman walking on Huangquan Road had disappeared, and the ghost escort who had escorted her had disappeared.
Linger took Chu Yan to Huangquan and said, "Close your eyes and I will take you over."
Chu Yan closed his eyes immediately, and heard Ling'er speak without feeling anything.
As if just let him close his eyes, he didn't even have time to imagine, it was over.
Looking back, there is nothing behind him. In front, there is a lake with clear water and an ancient stone bridge.
"This is the Naihe Bridge?" he asked.