Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

Looking at the ghosts passing by on the Naihe Bridge, all of them were in a state of despair, with their heads lowered, like walking zombies.

Ghost officers guarded both sides of the bridge, counting the ghosts coming and going.

Under the bridge, the black and sticky Wangchuan River is made up of thousands of kinds of blood.

The pungent smell of blood filled the nostrils.

In the river, water ghosts were floating up and down, like hungry crocodiles, staring at the ghosts on the bridge.

They were waiting for the opportunity to move, wanting to pounce on them immediately and tear apart the ghosts who were weaker than them.

The ferry boat on the river goes back and forth, ferrying the souls coming and going.

Everyone is busy, but she is the only one who is leisurely and carefree.

It's really like what Mrs. Meng said, living a careless life, a child's temperament can be spent every day, stupidly and foolishly.

No sadness, no worries, lightness all over.

Yun Si watched the lonely souls coming and going, and slowly finished the last red hawthorn.

Po Meng was still complaining, crying and wiping her tears.

In front of Meng Po Pot, a long queue has formed.

They were all waiting to drink Meng Po soup. They all had dead eyes, blue faces, and no trace of life.

It's lifeless and not fun at all.

It's not as fun as the human world.

Yun Si, bored, jumped off the bridge.

Look at the extremely familiar environment around us, the blood-red sky, the black river, and the bones that can be stepped on even with just two steps.

She puffed out her cheeks and thought about it.

As soon as the thought came out, she suddenly picked up her little baggage, and on a whim, she seemed to want to run out to play again.

"Grandma, I want to leave hell."

She said with extra energy, beaming and excited.

"I want to go to the human world to play, but also to the demon world, to the demon world, and to all the places I can go."

"ah?"

With tears still hanging on her face, Po Meng turned around and said, "Going out again? It's very scary outside. There are man-eating monsters everywhere. Are you sure?"

"A man-eating monster?"

The girl, who is not afraid of tigers even after she is born, nodded her chin, "It seems like who is not? Are the monsters next to me more scary than me?"

"I'm a very good fighter. I can fight ten of them."

As she spoke, she raised her fist.

"Oh, that's scary too. It's too dangerous outside and people's hearts are sinister. You'd better come back early and don't linger outside. Otherwise, someone might want to take you in at any time."

Po Meng lived to this age. Although she was verbose, what she said still made some sense.

However, I am still a child at heart and cannot listen to it at all.

Suddenly, I had an idea to go out and have a try.

She was tired of staying in hell, it was no fun anywhere, and she planned to go out for a walk.

Then she left, saying goodbye to Po Meng and saying hello to the old man on the ferry. This time she took nothing with her, only a small baggage.

As if on a spring outing, I skipped towards the gate of hell.

In hell, she is the overlord, no one can beat her, no one can bully her.

She was extremely proud and felt that she was very powerful and invincible.

Never thought...

I don’t know who spread the news that she left hell.

On the third day after leaving hell, Yun Si began to be hunted down.

A group of Taoist priests who had cultivated to the point of madness, as if they had been poisoned, followed her closely with red eyes.

She was chased wherever she ran.

The news spread too fast, first the Taoist priest, then the monster hunter, and finally all kinds of monsters came to chase her.

Human world, demon world, demon world...

She runs everywhere.